Chapter 1419 Escape
A few months later, a huge airship was flying slowly hundreds of feet above the sea. The mast reaches the clouds. The huge sail made of black wind shark skin using special methods swayed, pushing the heavy flying boat forward. The crew on both sides of the sail corrected the direction of the flying boat from time to time.
This flying boat is several times larger than the flying warship. There are also six or seven spiritual cannons on it. The layout around the side of the large ship looks extremely sparse. On the giant boat, many monks were either sitting in relatively secluded corners meditating and practicing, or gathering together in twos and threes, showing off their experiences of going to sea to fight against monsters.
There is the joy of harvesting a lot from killing many monsters, and there is also the loneliness and sadness of losing relatives and friends. Within a boat, life can be full of life.
At the bow of the boat facing the wind, in a secluded corner, a man in green clothes and silver hair sat cross-legged. Surrounded by golden elixirs or foundation-building monks, they glanced there from time to time with awe-inspiring eyes. He expressed his desire to get closer, but no one took the initiative to approach. Always three feet away. Although this giant boat is not small in area, there are tens of thousands of monks on the giant boat, thousands of golden elixir monks, and almost ten times that of foundation-building monks. Crowded on this giant boat, the space seems not so abundant. Being able to occupy an exclusive area among these tens of thousands of monks without being disturbed by others is naturally something special.
At this time, there was a middle-aged man in a brown shirt, quite elegant, with two men in black armor behind him. With a smile on his face, he walked towards the bow of the ship where the silver-haired monk was.
"Mr. Lu, some new spiritual materials were collected on the ship, including muscle-building and bone-regenerating pills, as well as some phoenix-patterned blood-qi pills, awakening-spirit pills, and thousand-gold poison-preventing pills. Several other alchemists were thinking No idea, it seems I have to rely on Mr. Lu again this time." He Fang, an elegant middle-aged man, bowed his hands to Lu Xiaotian.
“How many spiritual materials are there?” Lu Xiaotian asked.
"Thirteen copies together. The quantity is a bit too much. If Mr. Lu feels it is inappropriate, I will discuss it with other alchemists." He Fang said.
"No need, send it to my alchemy room, and come back to pick up the elixir in ten days." Lu Xiaotian didn't look back, still minding his own business.
"Then we have Mr. Lu Lu. I will have people deliver the spiritual materials later, so I won't disturb Mr. Lu." He Fang was overjoyed when he heard this and left with the two guards behind him.
"Mr. Lu is a little too arrogant. The captain didn't even turn his head when talking to him. It's extremely rude!" As the captain, He Fang has a room on top of this giant ship. cabin. After returning to the cabin, the man in black armor on the left looked dissatisfied.
"Fart, shut your mouth. If you offend that Alchemist Lu, be careful, I'll cut out your noisy tongue." He Fang scolded the man angrily.
“But Captain.”
“You know what the hell, Master Lu’s elixir success rate is as high as 40 to 50%, and they are also the most difficult elixirs. Such an amazing elixir success rate Shui, and the master of alchemy have already There is no difference. I have never seen other Yuan Ying ancestors who are not in this boat being polite to others. It is normal for an expert to have a strange temper. If you annoy others, be careful and I will tear you apart. ." He Fang cursed unceremoniously.
The man in black armor who had made the rude remarks just now did not expect He Fang's reaction to be so big, and responded repeatedly. Lu Xiaotian looked at the vast sea outside the flying boat and the clear blue sky. I couldn't help but feel like I was surviving a disaster. At this time, his location was already in the Blue Devil Sea Area, not far from the Piaomiao Palace, just outside Shuicheng.
More than five years should have passed since he set foot in the death zone in the strange space. Counting the time, according to the time of the Blue Devil Sea Area, after entering the Piaomiao Palace, he stayed in that strange space for a full thirty-two years.
It was not until a year ago that he escaped from the area where space collapse was extremely frequent. It may not be appropriate to say that he escaped. It should be said that he was thrown out by the powerful force of space during a violent collision between spaces. After arriving at Piaomiao Palace, he woke up from his daze and found that he had arrived at the outer sea of Lishuicheng.
Lu Xiaotian lives alone most of the time and is not used to staying in crowded crowds for too long. It's just that it's not his style to deliberately keep aloof from everyone, but at this time, the Blue Devil Sea Area is already in an emergency. According to the golden elixirs on the ship, the Foundation Establishment monk said that more than fifty years ago, the Blue Devil The largest war in history broke out between the demon clan and the human race in the sea area.
At this time, the entire Blue Devil sea area was already in flames of war. The human race has used various cities as strongholds and has been fighting bloody battles with the demon race for fifty years.
The giant boat now is returning after going out to sea to fight the monsters. It is loaded with a boatload of monster materials, as well as some islands and reefs, or spiritual objects collected in the sea.
Lu Xiaotian was injured when he left the Piaomiao Palace, and for more than thirty years in the Piaomiao Palace, Lu Xiaotian basically spent all his time on cultivation. Although his physical cultivation had reached the twelfth level, his magic power was still improving. Xiao, the Fusion Blood Bead has also been cultivated to the ninth drop in the constant struggle with the fire and stone rain. But when his own sword fetus was playing with the sword fetus left by Venerable Piaomiao, the sword fetus left by Venerable Piaomiao was still unable to understand the way of swordsmanship.
After all, fighting against that rain of fire and stone consumes not only mana, but also the power of blood as a means of physical training. Also consumed is spiritual consciousness. The soul will also become tired after being used for a long time. In that kind of high-intensity space where it is almost impossible to have time to rest, even if Lu Xiaotian has the metamorphic stalactite, ice marrow moon sand, and various high-level elixirs accumulated in Xiangdu. If Ziye Zhenwu and others had not practiced the Mystical Technique of Splitting, each of their souls could take turns to rest and recover, even if they were not killed by the fire stones, they would have died due to the weakening of their souls.
The battle of skills, the battle of skills, the battle is not just about magic power, but about comprehensive strength, including financial resources. Even the battle between himself and Zhao Tianyang was a lot of luck. If it were not for the bat king's magic wings blessed by the blood of the high-level monsters collected in Xiangdu as the master of alchemy, he would not be able to escape from the Black Sky Mountains. If it weren't for the sword hiding box stolen from Xiang Qingcheng and the water spirit sword left by his master. Even with the addition of the twelfth-level Cave Ape Refining Corpse, Lu Xiaotian could not defeat Zhao Tianyang, who had understood the true meaning of gold.
As for being in the strange space, Lu Xiaotian had exhausted all the means he should use. The reason he was able to survive in the end was because he had broken through to the twelfth level of physical cultivation in time. For thirty consecutive years, Lu Xiaotian's body and spirit have been in a state of high tension. It was rare to get out of danger at this time, and he suddenly relaxed. Lu Xiaotian felt that he didn't want to do anything, and fighting with those low-level monsters didn't interest him at all.
In addition, he also had to master the art of swordsmanship and accumulate what he had gained over the past decades. Lu Xiaotian found that his identity as an alchemist was the best. There are very few spirit bubbles on this giant boat, and it is located in relatively safe sea areas. Of course, it's only relative. The few Nascent Soul monks who are in charge of the post also often stay there, and will leave after seeing nothing unusual.
(End of this chapter)