The cannon fodder female supporting role desperately rolls in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 402 Start Retreat

The most hateful thing is that they still eat the meat of sea beasts, and use the bones and skins of sea beasts to make magic weapons and kill sea beasts.

If they are strong, hmph, let's see who dares to seek death.

Seeing their complacent looks, Xi Linggui poured a basin of cold water on them.

"Don't be too happy too early. The concentration of spiritual energy has increased. Correspondingly, the speed of cultivation of the various sea tribes, as well as the nearby human monks, should not be taken lightly. When others are strong, you are still complacent. When the time comes I don’t even know that I have been exterminated.”

There are tens of thousands of sea tribes in the Canglan sea area, and those here only account for a part of them. In the future, the aura of the entire sea area will increase, and other sea tribes will become stronger, but they are still standing still. What else can they do if they are not waiting to be exterminated.

Idiots, the Xi Linggui despised them too much, don't forget there are human monks.

After the big monsters present and those sea beasts heard what Xi Linggui said, they immediately put away their smiles, their faces changed color, they couldn't be happier, they hurriedly bid farewell to Yun Chuchu and returned.

In the end, only the injured Dragon King and Xi Linggui were left, and Xi Linggui also said: "Young friend Yun, the old man has to go back too, and go back to supervise the cultivation of those youngsters."

The cultivation speed of the Xi Linggui clan is the slowest among the sea clan, none of them. This is related to their lifespan.

The way of heaven is very fair, you have to give something to get something, there is no one-and-done thing.

At present, he is the only one in the Xiling Turtle Clan who is at the fifth level, and the others are just small shrimps, so he has to hurry up and practice.

I used to think that the shells of the Xiling turtles were abnormally hard, and ordinary attacks would not cause much damage to them, but now it is different.

When people are strong, they can be beaten in groups, no matter how hard the shell is, it will be in vain.

Yun Chuchu nodded, and took out a storage bag from the space and gave it to him: "Uncle Gui, take these, it will speed up their cultivation speed."

Seeing the storage bag, Xi Linggui smiled obsequiously, took it quickly, nodded and bowed and said, "Haha... Thank you, little friend Yun, I will not be polite to you, when I am free, Go to that water area to pick some elixir for you, then the old man will go first."

After speaking, he plunged into the sea and disappeared.

Yun Chuchu pursed her lips and smiled, this West Spirit Turtle is so cute, she waved her hand towards the circle and said, "Uncle Turtle, go slowly."

After Xi Linggui left, only Jiaolong King was left standing by, so he walked over to Yun Chuchu in embarrassment and said to Yun Chuchu: "That little friend Yun, can this king also exchange some pills with you?"

Although their Jiaolong clan is strong, their cultivation speed is about the same as that of the Xi Linggui clan, only slightly better than that of the Xi Linggui clan.

Although their Flood Dragon Clan is a tyrant in the sea, but he knows that there are more powerful existences in this sea area that are stronger than them, and their Flood Dragon Clan has the blood of the divine beast Qinglong in their bodies.

Such a bloodline cannot be preserved without strength, and several flood dragons are hunted and killed every year.

Seeing his miserable appearance, Yun Chuchu first took out a bottle of healing pills and threw it to him, saying, "Heal your wounds first, I don't have many pills on me right now, just wait a little while until I finish training." I'll give it to you later."

Flood Dragon King took the bottle of healing medicine, he was very happy, and quickly thanked: "Thank you, little friend Yun, in the future, little friend needs someone to accompany you to practice, this king will definitely send the boys from the clan to accompany you to practice."

The kid's skin is thick and he can take a beating.

As for the elixir, of course it was offered together. They are greedy for money, but it also depends on the situation.

Well, by the way, the treasures of the family will also be sent some.

Yun Chuchu pursed her lips: "That's a good relationship, then the Flood Dragon King will wait here for a while, about half a day will be fine."

"Thank you very much, then I won't bother little friend Yun."

After Jiaolong King finished speaking, he ran to the side, poured out a healing elixir and swallowed it, then sat cross-legged to heal his wounds.

Yun Chuchu glanced at him, and asked Little Phoenix to watch from the outside. She returned to the cave, arranged the formation first, and then stepped into the space to start refining the spirit pill.

Yun Chuchu likes dealing with monsters, not because she has the blood of the phoenix in her body, but because monsters are simpler than human monks. Take the initiative to kill them, they will not attack humans.

On the contrary, in order to obtain the monsters, the human monks hunted and killed the monsters at all costs.

Yun Chuchu didn't have much emotion about these things. This is the way of survival in the world of cultivating immortals. She can't change it, and she won't change anything.

The world of cultivating immortals is originally a world where the strong are the most respected, and there are constant killings, so there can be no peace.

It is said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not to mention this is the world of cultivating immortals.

You have to adapt to this world instead of changing it. Even the gods who stand at the top cannot change the laws of the cultivation world.

Once the law is broken, the world of cultivating immortals will lose its balance, and the world of cultivating immortals at that time may not be the world of cultivating immortals.

As expected, it took only half a day for Yun Chuchu to refine hundreds of bottles of spirit feeding list. She came out and handed it to the Flood Dragon King. She made a few bows for the Flood Dragon Dynasty, and returned happily with the elixir.

Afterwards, Yun Chuchu moved Xiaotao and the others out again, and she was going to practice here until she became a god before going back to find her senior brother and the others.

So I don't know how long I will stay here, everyone is still the same.

Afterwards, Yun Chuchu returned to the cave, and took out the artifact in her sea of ​​consciousness, which was given to her by Emperor Xuan. She took it out and looked at it. It was an artifact shaped like an octagonal pavilion. The octagonal pavilion that Emperor Xuanshi saw was just an imitation, not his natal artifact, the octagonal pavilion.

Yun Chuchu looked at the imprint of the soul on the artifact, it was a little darker than before, but it didn't disappear, which meant that Emperor Xuan was only injured, and he didn't die.

She looked at it for a long time and felt sad before she put away this artifact and sighed in her heart. It is a long way to go to cultivate to the God Realm.

Originally, she just wanted to cultivate to the Immortal Realm and send Little Phoenix back. Now that's all right, she also wants to cultivate to the God Realm. This is simply killing people, and she will die.

In the past few days, she was emotionally unstable, so she didn't practice, but moved out a few intermediate puppets from the space, and practiced swordsmanship with them.

The monsters are all practicing, and she is too embarrassed to ask someone to be her training partner.

After a period of time, Yun Chuchu could clearly sense that the aura on this island became stronger by two degrees, and if it continued like this, after a year or ten years, the aura here would be quite strong.

After a period of precipitation, Yun Chuchu's mood finally stabilized, and she started the retreat mode.

(End of this chapter)