Chapter 229 Big deal!
In the air, two spirit disks tore through the wind, and even a snow-white wave was dragged out on the sea. Once these tribulation cultivators took action, they showed no mercy, and it was their killing move!
"Get up!"
Ning Daoran lifted it up and fired the magic formula. Suddenly, a ray of white true feather light flowed above the side of the ship, and a majestic formation surged up, instantly covering the Great White Deer.
For a time, countless spiritual weapons jingled against the outer wall of the formation, just like hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, which was impossible to break through.
"Not good!"
An old man from the Tribulation Cultivator had a cold look in his eyes: "It's a third-level formation, the idea is too tough, let's go!"
All the tribulation cultivators had bright eyes and hurriedly retreated.
However, at this moment, a wrinkle suddenly flashed in the air several miles away. When Ning Daoran used his spiritual sense to explore it, he had an extremely weird feeling. There was something there, but his spiritual sense could not fully detect it.
"That's not right..."
In the wind, a young robbery cultivator wearing a blood-colored gown suddenly became alert: "There is a wind coming out, be careful...it is the wind of Xinjin..."
Before he finished speaking, a light golden breeze passed by. Suddenly, the young robbery cultivator could no longer say a word, and his body instantly turned into hundreds of fragmented corpses in the air.
The Xinjin wind came very fast, and quickly gathered together to form a spiraling wind in the blink of an eye, raging above the sea water.
"Be careful, avoid it quickly!"
Many tribulation cultivators were shocked. In the blink of an eye, several more people encountered misfortune and were crushed into a pile of minced meat by the wind of Xinjin.
"Run!"
The two mid-stage foundation builders roared, but the moment they turned into light, a wisp of invisible gold wind was already lying in front of them, crushing their bodies into pieces as if they were spiritual.
"Don't run around!"
The old man in the late stage of foundation building had a cold look in his eyes and took out a talisman from his arms. It was a second-level middle-grade wind-avoiding talisman. He said in a deep voice: "Everyone gather here and retreat with me!"
As he spoke, he activated the wind-avoiding talisman, and for a moment the talisman sizzled and turned into a golden shield that appeared around him, shrouding more than a dozen tribulation cultivators in it.
"Are you leaving now?"
Suddenly, a voice came from behind everyone.
Ning Daoran came, holding a wind-avoiding talisman in his hand. It was a second-level high-grade wind-avoiding talisman bought from Qingfufang. In White Dragon Fairy City, the highest-level wind-avoiding talisman that Qingfufang could buy was a second-level wind-avoiding talisman. Top quality.
If you want a third-level wind-avoiding talisman, you can only buy it at a high price from third-level talisman masters such as Lin Man.
“Buzz~~~”
In the air, a flash of gun light surged, and the magic weapon-level Azure Dragon Spear instantly transformed into a violent spear that was more than ten feet long. The gun body bent slightly under the terrifying downward pressure, and fell from the air with the indigo Evergreen Technique, covering its face. Crushed into a group of robbery cultivators!
"Not good!"
In the late stage of foundation building, the old man was shocked and hurriedly used a spiritual weapon bone shield to resist. The other monks in the middle stage of foundation building also used defensive spiritual weapons and magical weapons to resist, but they could not withstand the magic weapon level. hit?
"Peng——"
In the loud noise, the foundation-building old man's spiritual weapon bone shield instantly shattered, and then other wooden fish, iron plates, spirit plates and other artifacts also shattered one by one the moment they came into contact with the big green dragon, unable to withstand it.
The Green Dragon Spear was filled with the magic power of the Evergreen Art. The moment it crashed down, it was as if an evergreen ancient tree bloomed on the sea. Under the force of the magic power, the bodies of a group of tribulation cultivators exploded to pieces!
Ning Daoran's attack was a sneak attack, and it was a charged attack. Naturally, these foundation-building tribulation cultivators could not withstand it.
With just one shot, more than a dozen Tribulation Cultivators died, leaving only a handful of them.
"Asshole..."
A boy who looked like a young man in the early stage of foundation building had his face covered in blood. Looking at the ancestor of the late stage of foundation building who turned into flesh and fell into the sea, blood suddenly flowed from his eyes: "Kill me, ancestor of the Qian family, you beast... …”
Under the spiritual pressure of the golden elixir stage, this young boy could not leave at all. He also knew that Ning Daoran could not let them leave alive, so he could only say a few harsh words.
"Death!"
Ning Daoran showed no mercy at all. A few bloody threads crossed the sea and instantly cut into pieces the corpses of the remaining tribulation cultivators.
In addition, a middle-stage foundation-builder who was well versed in the water escape technique actually got into the water and kept escaping with water escape.
“Chi~~”
After a ray of golden light, Ning Daoran's golden sword flew out, and in the blink of an eye, the sea water was filled with bright red.
If you say no one will be left behind, then of course no one will be left behind.
Ning Daoran has always had a very bad opinion of the Tribulation Cultivator. These people have ruined the peaceful, friendly, stable and prosperous cultivation environment of the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World, so it is not an exaggeration to kill all these people. There is no cause and effect, it is all merit!
He gently raised his hand and sucked the storage bags floating on the water into his hands one by one.
No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, they are still meat. The road to immortality is paved with spiritual stones. Return the pieces to the warehouse and never waste a spiritual stone!
After doing all this, Ning Daoran turned over and returned to the White Deer.
Taking the helm, he quickly rushed out several snake-like twisting trajectories on the sea, perfectly avoiding the raging wind of Xinjin, and in the blink of an eye he was once again traveling across the vast sea.
……
On the deck, Xiaobai cooked fish soup and baked noodles.
Soon after, Ning Daoran, Big Benlu, Xiao Heizi, and Blue Water Turtle feasted together.
"Brother Ran."
The well-fed green water turtle leaned its shell against the side of the boat behind it, rubbed its belly and said, "Why are those monks so bad, killing people and taking treasures at the slightest disagreement?"
"Because they are tribulation cultivators."
Ning Daoran explained: "Jie Xiu is a group of locusts in the world of immortality. They are a group of worms who get something for nothing. That's why they only want to kill people and seize treasures. This is why I am so ruthless. Xiaogui, I am actually a pretty good person. Yes, it’s easy to get along with.” “Yeah.”
The green water turtle nodded repeatedly: "Brother Ran is a good person, of course I know that."
On the side, Xiao Heizi, who was crawling on the deck, looked up.
In the Soul Refining Tower, the evil soul of the Aries Demon Queen was also secretly complaining.
Good guy?
What a fart!
Soon after, the Big White Deer went deeper and deeper into Tianluo Lake, but at this moment, the sky suddenly became gloomy, as if a storm was brewing.
The Big White Deer is guarded by a third-order white feather sound array. It is not afraid of the storm, but is afraid of unusual wind and rain.
Ning Daoran continued fishing on the bow of the boat, catching fish at every turn.
Perhaps because of entering the deep sea, more than ten kilograms of golden dragon spirit carps have gradually begun to take the bait. All of them are kept by Ning Daoran in the spirit animal bag and used to make elixirs together.
The more True Blood Pills there are, the stronger the Ning Family Army will be in the future.
Big Stupid Deer, Little Heizi, and Blue Water Turtle, each spiritual beast has super potential, but if you want to unleash them all, you have to continue taking drugs!
"Brother Ran, it's raining..."
The green water turtle stretched its neck, squinted its eyes and looked at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, seeming fascinated: "It sometimes rains in Qingdian Lake, and the rainwater falls on the lake and jumps like beads. When I was a child, I had nothing to do. Every time it rained, I hid under the water and counted beads, and fell asleep while counting.”
Ning Daoran smiled.
He looked up at the raindrops falling in the sky. These were no ordinary raindrops. These raindrops contained extremely rich Yin Qi. They were the legendary rain of Yin Erosion, the "Jade Dew" in the Golden Wind and Jade Dew!
For the monks who go fishing in White Dragon Fairy City, this jade dew is like a nightmare. Without the protection of the formation, the ships will soon be completely corroded!
“Zizi~~~”
Huge raindrops fell one after another. Above the hull, three immortal pear flower arrays and a white feather sound array were all activated. For a moment, the rain of eclipse fell on the array, trying to corrode it, but was completely repelled by the power of the array. outside.
As for consumption, it is the spiritual stones embedded in the formation plate.
The Immortal Pear Blossom Formation only requires low-grade spiritual stones, but the Baiyu Liuyin Formation must use medium-grade spiritual stones. This consumption is not a small sum of money. If you cannot get a big deal, you may lose everything.
……
A few days later.
The big ship sailed out of the storm range, and beyond it was a calm deep sea scene.
Ning Daoran took out the rod again and started fishing.
Behind him, Xiao Bai, who was wearing a white dress, was gentle and generous. She set up a stove and began to boil water and brew a cup of spiritual tea. She was considered gentle and considerate.
Ning Daoran glanced at her.
"Master..."
Xiaobai looked timid.
In fact, Ning Daoran was not unaware of Xiaobai's thoughts. Although she was the other kind-hearted soul of the Aries Demon Queen, she definitely had selfish motives.
Xiaobai has been working tirelessly to please himself, just hoping to be pardoned, to be able to truly "combine" his soul with his body, and to get rid of his identity as a corpse refiner.
But in this case, Xiaobai may transform into the Aries Demon Queen who is sitting on one side and has boundless power, so Ning Daoran has no such idea.
With an existence like Xiaobai, it would be safer to be kept under house arrest.
Soon after, Ning Daoran began to lift the pole again and again.
After entering the deep sea, the fish catch continued to increase, and occasionally I could even catch a big fish weighing forty or fifty kilograms. I was so happy that the big stupid deer ran back and forth happily on the deck.
As a result, Ning Daoran gradually gained insights.
Fishing is indeed a technical job. First of all, even if you are a golden elixir monk, you cannot release your golden elixir spiritual consciousness to scan the movements of the seabed, because the golden dragons, spirit carp and large animals in the sea are old enough to develop spirituality, and they can sense When it comes to being probed by spiritual consciousness, it's like someone speaking loudly on the shore scares away the fish.
Therefore, if you want to catch big fish, you have to follow your feeling.
Secondly, it is extremely difficult to grasp the timing of lifting the pole. It is not good to do it too early or too late.
Ning Daoran learned and understood bit by bit and soon became a qualified Jindan-level fisherman.
……
Late this night.
The bright moon rises over the sea, and its reflection is bright and clear, constantly breaking and re-uniting under the water waves.
Ning Daoran felt peaceful and quietly observed the movement in the water.
"Whoosh!"
Suddenly, the fish float disappeared instantly!
Black drift!
Damn it!
Ning Daoran suddenly lifted the rod, and the solid fishhook instantly hooked the big fish. But in the next second, there was an almost devastating pull-down force from the fishing rod, and with a "Peng" sound, the rod actually hit it. On the side of the ship, even a great monk like Ning Daoran, who has an excellent tempered body, can't handle it!
“Big deal!”
Ning Daoran was ecstatic, and quickly released his golden elixir consciousness to scan, and saw...
A huge figure, much larger than the Great White Hart, was struggling in the water below the hull!
(End of chapter)