Chapter 15 Going to sea

Author: Tai Sheng Shui

Chapter 15 Going to sea

"Finally eighty-one."

The man looked at the lifelike butterflies on his fingertips and laughed lazily. The two butterflies slowly turned into a ball of blood and merged into his fingers.

The man's figure became trance-like until he disappeared.

The next moment, hundreds of feet above the island, a man appeared out of thin air, glaring coldly below, his black robe with hundreds of butterflies flapping in the wind, and a series of obscure syllables came out of his mouth, while his hands formed a strange mark.

A large amount of red light rose into the sky from the island, forming a blood mist that enveloped the entire island and became thicker and thicker. Eighty-one of the scariest light groups merged in the mist, dispersed with a "boom", and turned into

Huge red canopy.

The man's pupils shrank, and the purple magatama suddenly became clear. He stared at the curtain, and eyes, ears, nose, mouth and other facial features appeared from time to time. The mouth slowly opened, and a large amount of blood was sucked in, slowly showing a

Make a face.

The face was like a thin blood-colored mask, floating between the sky and the island. Two red dots lit up in its eyes, staring at the man in the air. His mouth did not move, but he made a sound: "You are... Ming

butterfly?"

"You don't have to worry about who I am, just find these two people for me."

The man stared forward, with two figures projected in his eyes, one was a young monk and the other was the old woman Long Zhong.

The face suddenly stopped talking and stared at the two projections. The red light in the pupils turned into two runes, rotated slightly, and returned to normal after a while. He said: "This old woman does not exist. She should have used a mask to hide her face."

Technique, this young monk has a heavy treasure on his body, causing the heavenly secrets to be distorted and unable to be calculated."

"What?!"

The man's face darkened and he shouted in shock: "You are the oldest existence in the blood river. Is there any treasure that can block your calculations?"

"Haha, how much money do you pay, I will give as much effort as I can.

"These essences and blood are all garbage from the Qi Refining stage. There is only one foundation building, but it is still garbage. How much effort do you expect from me when you entertain me with such a feast?

"I would be most benevolent if I could help you make some calculations."

There was contempt and sarcasm on that face.

The corner of the man's mouth twitched, and his face was full of sinister anger: "Then help me restore the old woman's original appearance."

"Let me try."

The face said impatiently.

After a while, the face twisted on its own and slowly turned into a beautiful face, which was very similar to Xu Wei.

The man was about to ask where the woman was when he saw a "bang" sound on his face, turning into countless red lights that scattered across the sea and sky.

"Greedy guy!"

The man shouted angrily.

“The Blood Sacrifice Feast is temporarily unavailable.

"Slowly think of a way, I don't believe we can't find these two people!"

A chill flashed in the man's eyes, and his body suddenly burst into a ball of black energy, from which a large number of butterflies emerged and flew in all directions on the island: "Kill! Kill them all for me, leaving no living thing behind!"

…

"Xie Huan, do you have a suitable magical weapon?"

On the spirit boat, Ning Jiujiu distributed some information about ghost-eyed sharks to everyone, and then asked Xie Huan.

"have."

"That's good."

Ning Jiujiu and the others were a little relieved.

The importance of magical instruments to low-level monks is self-evident.

They didn't expect Xie Huan to play any role. He could protect himself and just didn't hold him back.

"Don't panic when it comes to the mission later. Stay with Zhou Lin, take care of each other, and take action when you have the opportunity. Experience the power of the middle stage of Qi refining, which will be very helpful for your growth."

Ning Jiujiu was afraid that Xie Huan would be nervous, so she explained patiently.

"Okay." Xie Huan nodded and responded.

"Also, I see that you don't often go to sea. When you go to sea, you must be highly vigilant about three things. One is sea monsters, the other is natural disasters, and the third is other monks. Although the first two are dangerous, as long as you are careful, the mortality rate is actually not

It’s not high, but it’s the third point that makes people hard to guard against. You are a simple-minded person, so you must pay special attention to it.”

Ning Jiujiu imparted his advanced experience.

Han Wenshan kept nodding aside. Sometimes he wanted to add a few words, but he was either ignored or interrupted and had to shut up.

The man with dreadlocks, named Fan Xingguang, secretly transmitted a message into the secret passage: "Friend Licking, your fairy may be robbed by this boy."

Han Wenshan looked nervous and replied: "Don't talk nonsense, Jiujiu is just kind-hearted."

Xie Huan patiently listened to the chatter for a long time. Although most of it was nonsense, it still added some experience at sea.

Finally, when Ning Jiujiu finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief and was about to practice the longevity secrets. However, he heard Han Wenshan say: "Jiujiu, after this mission, I will prepare to go into seclusion. I will not come out until the later stage. You have to take care of yourself."

.”

"Have you collected enough money for seclusion?" Ning Jiujiu was stunned for a moment.

"Uncle Zhou gave me a lot of support," Han Wenshan said.

The upper limit of the Qi refining period is 200 years old. Uncle Zhou is already over 140 years old and has already passed the second red line. He knew that there was no hope of building a foundation, so he basically gave up practicing and focused on doing tasks to make money and help his son save some spiritual stones.

I hope Zhou Lin can build the foundation one day.

Han Wenshan, who is already over eighty years old, is facing red line pressure and has saved some spiritual stones, planning to go into seclusion for the last time.

Uncle Zhou borrowed the spirit stone, firstly for the sake of his long-term companionship, and secondly as an investment. If Han Wenshan can enter the late stage of Qi refining before he is 100 years old, he will have hope to build a foundation in the future, and then he will have a son.

A big backer.

"Congratulations first, see you next time. Senior Wenshan is a great monk in the late stage of Qi refining. Don't look down on us who are in the middle or early stage."

Ning Jiujiu blinked her eyes and smiled teasingly.

"Why do you look down on us? I've thought too much. Next time we meet, Master Wenshan won't recognize us at all, only Jiujiu." Fan Xingguang said with profound meaning.

"If you talk too much, Senior Wenshan will slap you to death."

Ning Jiujiu raised his palm and was about to hit him.

Han Wenshan smiled bitterly and said with concern: "In the next few years, we won't be able to do missions together. Jiujiu, you must know how to take care of yourself. Never take on missions that are beyond your abilities. Don't practice too hard. If you encounter danger,

…”

"OK OK."

Ning Jiujiu immediately stopped, changed the subject and said, "Xie Huan, you haven't crossed the red line yet, have you?"

Xie Huan pondered for a moment, couldn't they see his bone age?

Logically speaking, it is easy for a high-level person to see the true age of a low-level person, and he does not have any secret skills, nor does he wear a hidden magic weapon.

"Seven more years."

He thought for a moment and casually reported his age.

Ning Jiujiu said "hmm" without doubting it. He held his chin with both hands and sighed: "Lin'er is still talented. He has entered Qi refining at the age of twenty-two, which makes us envious."

None of the others seemed to doubt Xie Huan's words.

Xie Huan couldn't help but frowned, then relaxed his eyebrows and pondered, could it be the effect of something the original owner accidentally ate back then, or was it the true nature?

Currently there are only two possibilities.

If it's the former, what exactly did you eat that year? It's worth a closer look, but unfortunately my memory is fuzzy.

Zhou Lin smiled shyly at Ning Jiujiu's words and scratched the back of his head shyly.

…

A few days later, the spirit boat arrived over a sea area with clear blue waves and a clear sky.

The sea is as quiet as a picture scroll, with only the sound of waves rolling forward one after another.

"Everyone, be careful!"

Uncle Zhou suddenly said: "We may have entered the target area."

Xie Huan also noticed something unusual. There was only the sound of water in this sea area, not a single bird was seen in the sky, and it was extremely quiet under the sea. There was no breath of life within the range of his spiritual consciousness.

This is an obvious "territory" feature.

Surrounded by powerful beings, everything changes.

Uncle Zhou controlled the spirit boat to slowly descend until it was about ten feet close to the sea. Then he took out a storage bag, which contained powder that had been prepared. He threw it on the sea surface and scattered it with the wind.
To be continued...