Rongjiang looked embarrassed and whispered: "Sir, my subordinates are not qualified enough. I may not be able to complete the tasks assigned by you in one month...but I will try my best."
Ning Fusang looked at it He said: "Your cultivation level is already at the peak of the fourth level. I have seen Biwu Demon Lord's "Sutra of the Immortal" mind method. It is very suitable for the cultivation of the demon clan belonging to the grass and trees. It is also assisted by countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures. , If you can't break through the realm even like this, it's not just because of your stupidity."
"You want to avenge the death of Kurong Valley, do you want to count on me?" Ning Fusang said with a cold voice. He was also very ruthless, "I won't help you."
Rongjiang shook his head: "This is my subordinate's own revenge, and I should avenge it myself. Rongjiang has never thought of asking an adult to step in for me. "
He will refine the most powerful magic weapon in the world, and use what Kurong Valley is best at to avenge his master's sect.
Rong Jiang clenched his fists and said in a much firmer tone, "Thank you for your guidance, I will work hard to improve myself and share your worries!"
Ning Fusang didn't care about Rong. Jiang showed his loyalty and waved his hand, signaling him to go out and close the door.
Rongjiang exited the room and saw Fu Sanyuan looking over here, and immediately asked in a deep voice: "Did you eavesdrop on my conversation with Sir?"
Master Yao Ling was not here. In the past few days, this thief of the Miao Kong Sect has been secretly and openly searching for the master's personal details. He has really fooled him into thinking he is a fool. Naturally, Rongjiang doesn't have a good attitude toward him.
Speaking of which, he actually had no idea about Lord Yao Ling’s origins. What Rongjiang knows so far is that she majors in swordsmanship and has a dragon and a silkworm by her side.
As for why Ning Fusang suddenly changed her cultivation level and came to Shanling City, Rongjiang had always been very confused.
He just vaguely guessed that Ning Fusang's preparations seemed to be to go to sea.
Rongjiang didn't know if Ning Fusang would take him with her, but she was more inclined to think that she wouldn't take him with her.
Just like last time in Xianzhangtan, she asked herself to take a ferry and come to Shanling City to live in seclusion. She should have made the same decision this time.
Fu Sanyuan is a tough talker: "Don't slander me! If I eavesdrop on the Lord, won't the Lord notice it?"
Just a lowly half-demon, only in the fourth level, He was so arrogant and powerful, but he just couldn't defeat this female devil, and it wasn't that his cultivation was not as high as this half-demon.
Zhong Ling is respected for his strength in the world. I wonder when he, who is in the seventh level, has ever been so wronged, and was pointed at and scolded by a fourth level person.
Fu Sanyuan curled his lips disdainfully, doesn’t he just know how to refine weapons? What a big deal.
I don’t know if the senior fellow apprentices in Shanling City know how to retrieve things if they find someone who is not a disciple of their own.
As long as they discover that someone is using bag detection to steal other people's storage bags, they will definitely be able to follow the clues and find Linquan Cave!
Fu Sanyuan was still dreaming, but she didn't know that when Ning Fusang went out, she didn't practice the bag-finding technique at all. She stayed in Luoxia Residence for more than ten days in a row, learning the star-pulling technique.
Rongjiang snorted, stopped arguing with him, and went straight back to his house.
The noisy sound outside disappeared, Silkworm Ling turned her head, and saw Ning Fusang taking out the scabbard from the shark's blood. In the sunlight, the ice-blue scabbard was breathtakingly beautiful.
A line of handwriting appeared, and Ning Fusang curled his lips and whispered: "It is indeed so."
Kuge still remembered his tribe and made some tricks on the scabbard. If this scabbard returns to the hands of the Sharman tribe, they will cross the Sea of Oblivion and return to their homeland.
Silkworm Ling was stunned: "The Forgotten Sea? Is there something wrong with this sea area?"
Ning Fusang heard the legend of the Forgotten Sea and said slowly: "Everyone who wants to cross Those who cross the Sea of Oblivion will lose themselves at sea and eventually forget why they came here. They will either sink into the sea and be buried here, or they will go back and never cross the Sea of Oblivion.”
Can Lingsi replied: "Since the Forgotten Sea is difficult to cross, how can the Shark race return to their hometown? Or are they not affected by the power of the Forgotten Sea?" "I don't know either." Ning Fusang rubbed the scabbard of his sword, his eyelashes Trembling, his voice was flat, "Maybe there are other ways to return home, and only the Shark clan knows about it. Or maybe the Shark clan has a road close to water, and is indeed not affected by the Forgotten Sea. In short, it will not drown in the sea. "
Ku Ge did not leave a specific route on the scabbard because he was on guard against her. This clue was not meant for her to see.
As for how to cross the sea of oblivion, it is not something that needs to be considered at the moment.
Ning Fusang does not know the location of the Forgotten Sea. This place does not exist on any map of Zhong Ling's world.
In the past, when the Mermaid Royal Court was destroyed, the Shark clan crossed the Forgotten Sea and came to the outside sea. They were discovered by the monks in the world of Zhong Ling, and a craze for catching sharks started in the world.
From this period of history, Ning Fusang guessed that on the other side of the Forgotten Sea, there might have been some devastating disaster that made the sea area uninhabitable, and the Shark tribe left their homeland.
As time passes, if the ruins of the Shark Royal Court are restored, it will be the best place for the Shark clan.
So today's sharks are thinking of returning to their homeland.
Even if the sea area where the Mermaid Court is located is still in a mess, it is better to die in your hometown than to die in the world of Zhong Ling.
Ning Fusang put away the scabbard and left Linquan Cave Mansion again. But this time, she only left for a few hours to find the weapon refiner to refine the lotus root rope, and by the way, she refined some pieces of shark yarn given to her by Luoxia layman into robes.
The same yarn does not get wet in water and is soft and elegant. Compared with ordinary cassocks, it is easier to move in the water.
After handling these trivial matters, Ning Fusang closed the cave and concentrated on learning the techniques of stealing souls and elements from Fu Sanyuan.
Spirit stealing, as the name suggests, steals other people's spiritual power. However, this secret technique has a time limit and is difficult to succeed. According to Fu Sanyuan, it is actually very useless.
"You only need to teach, there is no need to consider other things."
Fu Sanyuan said "Oh" and continued to teach the mental formulas. Gan, "Sir, can I have a sip of tea before we talk?"
After getting Ning Fusang's approval, Fu Sanyuan ran into the room, picked up the teapot, poured himself two sips of cold tea, and returned On the lawn, let’s continue what we just said.
“Actually, whether it is stealing souls, stealing elements, or stealing energy, monks can prevent it. So basically, if this method is used on a person once, it will be difficult to succeed the second time. "
Ning Fusang frowned slightly. She didn't know any way to prevent thefts like Miaokongmen.
It seems that she still needs to take some time to go to the auction house in Shanling City and buy some methods to prevent eavesdropping.
Ning Fusang showed no signs of expression and motioned for him to continue speaking.
Fu Sanyuan was eloquent and had the attitude of telling everything he knew and could not stop talking. Finally, he talked about stealing the yuan.
“The lifespan of a monk is also limited. Stealing Yuan can replenish his vitality at the last moment, but this method can only be used once in a lifetime.”
This can be regarded as a life-saving means to stay at the bottom of the box. Although it is not used now, it still has more skills than the body.
Ning Fusang wrote down the essence of this method, glanced at Fu Sanyuan, and had no intention of leaving him alive anymore.
(End of this chapter)