Chapter 105: The cultivator was robbed on Huolian Island
Chaluo Island.
With a radius of more than a hundred miles, there are tens of thousands of creatures, mostly mortals.
There are many islands like this in Yunmeng Daze.
Big islands and small islands are dotted around, scattered in the vast cloud dream.
There is no such thing as a country in Yunmeng Daze, and there may not necessarily be an island owner on each island.
However, there is always communication between several islands that are close to each other.
Zhaluo Island is a small island on the edge of Yunmeng Daze. Monks from the east often settle here temporarily. After choosing a target, they go there by flying boat or building boat.
Tian Ming'an looked at the creatures on Zhiluo Island, and their clothing was somewhat different from that of Qi.
Whether it is Qi, Wei, Zheng or Lu, in these countries on the coast of the East China Sea, whether monks or mortals, they mostly wear long skirts, long robes, straight clothes, etc.
The clothes of the creatures on Chalok Island are all shorter. There are few loose clothes, and most of them are cardigans or short robes.
"Every place has its own customs. The more you travel, the more you will understand. This is also part of spiritual practice."
Hearing Jiang Sheng speak, Tian Ming'an nodded: "Along the journey, my disciple has indeed gained a deeper understanding of Master's words."
Fan Yunju snorted. After setting foot on the island, Fan Yunju felt that everything was fresh and wanted to explore. A break.
Tian Ming'an had no choice but to hold on to the reins to prevent the horse from running around.
Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "To be honest, in these years, I have never let you fight with others, nor have you traveled down the mountain. This is my fault."
"The Emperor of Qi is going to hold a martial arts performance During the fight, I should put you in and let you fight with monks from Qi and Wei to gain some fighting experience."
"Fortunately, it's not too late. If you want to pick the Gangsha, your master will naturally pick it for you. As for the Earthly Sha, you have to fight for it yourself."
Tian Ming'an knows what his master means.
Jiang Sheng was worried that if he returned to Penglai, Tian Ming'an would be alone in Qingping Mountain and would not be able to defend the dojo.
If something happens, Tian Ming'an, who has little fighting experience, may not even be able to save his life.
"Go, find an inn by yourself, and take Fanyunju to stay with you."
"Where is the evil spirit, how to find it, and how to get there, you decide for yourself."
As Jiang Sheng said, he handed a storage bag to Tian Mingan.
"Disciple, obey your orders."
Tian Ming'an was a little excited for the first time he acted on his own.
Hang up the storage bag, lead Fan Yunju and walk towards the center of the island.
Jiang Sheng looked from a distance, and his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.
Most of the buildings on Chalok Island are concentrated in the center of the island, the highest place.
This is the largest town in the entire Chalok Island, and there are also a particularly large number of monks in it.
Tian Ming'an took Fan Yunju and looked around, finding an inn with the most people and settling down.
"Store, come to a guest room and settle my horse."
"Okay, sir, don't worry."
Settled Afterwards, Tian Ming'an was not in a hurry to go out. He ordered some dishes and sat in the shop listening to the chatter of the people around him.
Most of the monks in this inn are from Wei and Chu.
Some of them are practicing Qi and practicing casually to look for opportunities, and some are full-time caravan guards traveling between Yunmengze and other countries.
The rest, there are also some foundation-building monks who come to travel with their apprentices.
In the Seven Coastal Countries, elixirs such as the Foundation Building Pill and the Ziyun Barrier-Breaking Pill are controlled by the royal families of various countries, big families and sects in various places, and the quantities released are not large. The elixir appearance is not very good either.
In Yunmengze, these elixirs, which are crucial to casual cultivators and ordinary monks, are not only available through more channels, but also at relatively low prices.
This is also the reason why many monks from various countries would rather spend a long time coming to Yunmengze to seek opportunities.
For a Qi-training monk, he does not have the ability to control the wind like a Zifu monk, nor does he have the ability to temporarily stay in the air like a Foundation-building monk.
Walking tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of miles to Yunmengze to seek the opportunity to break through and build the foundation must be a difficult and dangerous journey.
However, this road is still extremely precious to them.
Many of the monks sitting around Tian Ming'an came to Yunmeng in this way, carefully walking for several years.
On the left side of Tian Ming'an are two monks, an old one and a young one.
The younger one is about fifteen or sixteen years old and has the fourth level of Qi training.
The old one is a foundation-building monk. He looks very old, as if he has only a few years to live.
"Master, where should we go next?"
The little qi-training monk asked.
Lao Zhuji said: "There is an auction on Tianfang Island. I will take you to Tianfang Island for a walk, and then take you to Diyuan Island to see if you can become a disciple of the master of Diyuan Island. .”
On the other side, five qi-training monks sat around a table, looking at a broken picture scroll.
"It is said that the owner of Liufang Island is recruiting his subordinates. We should be able to find a good job if we go there, right?"
"If Liufang Island is not enough, we can also go to the fire training. There are many fire demons on Huolian Island. If we can pick one, we can hope to build a foundation."
These people were talking in low voices. Tian Mingan listened and vaguely had a goal.
The next day, Tian Mingan got on the boat to Huolian Island.
Huolian Island is a volcanic island. There are not many creatures living here, mainly monks who refine weapons and alchemy.
After all, it is easy to obtain leyline fire on Huolian Island, and it is very convenient to refine pills and weapons.
On the tall and spacious building ship, Tian Ming'an was thinking about how to find traces of Disha on Huolian Island and how to pick Disha.
Not paying attention at all, five figures were staring at him in the dark.
After sailing in Yunmeng Ze for half a month, the building boat arrived at Huolian Island.
The area of Huolian Island is much larger than that of Chalok Island. It is a volcanic island with a radius of three hundred miles.
The most eye-catching thing is the series of volcanic mountains in the center of the island. After getting off the boat, Tian Ming'an walked towards the interior of Huolian Island. He wanted to quickly find a place where people lived so he could get some information.
There are few trees and plants on Huolian Island, mostly jagged rocks and rugged paths.
As Tian Mingan walked, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.
There is a hint of danger somewhere.
After Tian Mingan realized something, a green aura quietly appeared in his hand.
The next moment, a sound of breaking wind came with a sharp whistling.
The emerald green light in Tian Ming'an's hand immediately turned into a glowing halo to block the attack from behind.
Tian Ming'an turned around and saw that they were the five qi-training monks he met in the Chalok Island Inn that day!
"Did you tell me that on purpose?"
Tian Ming'an was not stupid, and he figured it out immediately.
The leading qi-training monk smiled proudly and said: "You disciples from big families and sects are really cute and stupid. You believe whatever others say."
< br>"But before you die, I want you to be a clear-minded person. We just tell you this on purpose."
"You have such a big storage bag hanging on your waist, and we are not looking for you. , who to look for? ”
Tian Mingan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched the storage bag on his waist, his face looking quite ugly for a moment.
I thought I was careful enough. I deliberately found a crowded inn and didn’t look around. Unexpectedly, I was leaked by the storage bag.
"Brothers, go ahead, kill this fat sheep, it will be enough for us to practice for a long time!"
The leader of the Qi Practitioner said, and shot out a wave of red fire with his hand.
The other four tribulation cultivators also took action, using water arrows, fireballs and other spells to hit Tian Ming'an.
Although they looked arrogant, they did not underestimate their enemies.
Even if it is five against one, he is still extremely cautious, and he is determined to kill whenever he takes action.
In this Yunmengze, anyone who hesitates before taking action has long since turned into a pile of withered bones.
Seeing various spells coming at him, Tian Mingan felt a little flustered for a moment.
But he soon stabilized his mind, thinking about what Jiang Sheng taught him on weekdays, making secrets and casting spells, and began to fight back.
A ray of emerald green light was held in Tian Ming'an's hand. After using his escape method to avoid the oncoming fireball and ice arrow, he shot out the green light from his hand.
Yimu Spiritual Light Technique.
I saw the emerald green light refracted out, and in a few breaths I was in front of Jie Xiu.
“Careful!”
“Get out of the way!”
The five tribulation cultivators dispersed quickly, but one of them was still hit by the Yimu Spiritual Light Technique, and there was a bloody hole in his arm.
“Damn, this kid is a bit difficult to deal with!”
“Surround him separately, don’t give him a chance!”
The five tribulation cultivators were constantly communicating and using people at the same time With multiple advantages, he continuously cast spells to suppress Tian Mingan's actions.
The body-protecting aura was still there, and Tian Mingan calmly used the Qingyuan Spirit Thorn technique with his hand.
Three wooden thorns flew out in the shape of a "pin" and headed straight for Jie Xiu's face.
The robbery cultivator blocked the first wooden thorn, but the second and third thorns pierced his heart and killed him.
“Third Brother!”
“Kill this kid!”
One robbery cultivator died, and the other four were obviously even more angry. Fireballs and Water arrows were fired one after another, water vapor was rising, smoke was swirling, and large amounts of dust were raised, making it difficult to distinguish the traces.
Tian Mingan also stopped moving, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
The four tribulation cultivators were not careless, and another round of spells was thrown in. After Tian Mingan still did not move, he cautiously stepped forward.
As the four Jie Cultivators approached, a wave of fire suddenly shot out from the smoke. The Jie Cultivator walking in the front was caught off guard and was hit in the face by the wave of fire. He screamed as he was burned.
Following this, seven or eight more fire sparrows flew out, flying towards the Jie Xiu whose face was burned, and exploded in series.
The robbery cultivator was burnt black on the spot, with his skin and flesh torn apart.
"That kid isn't dead yet!"
"It's a tough idea, so withdraw."
"We can't withdraw. If we withdraw the third and fifth boys, our death will be in vain!"
The remaining three tribulation cultivators seemed to be in conflict. Tian Mingan seized the opportunity and fired another Qing Yuan Spirit Thorn.
Unexpectedly, this Qing Yuan Spirit Thorn technique did not hit Jie Xiu, but instead exposed his position.
"Kill!"
The three robbery cultivators cast spells at the same time. They were not in conflict. They were obviously pretending to argue to attract Tian Ming'an to judge their location.
Fireballs and waves of fire came from two directions, and there was also a needle hidden in it.
There was only a muffled groan, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.
“Hmph, these people from big forces all think very highly of themselves, but they have very little experience in the world.”
This is the last copy of the second volume of the Golden Pill of Understanding the Heart and Nature.
This copy is not so much Jiang Sheng’s copy as it is Tian Ming’an’s copy.
It was the last lesson Jiang Sheng, the master, taught Tian Ming'an, the apprentice, before returning to Penglai. It not only taught Tian Ming'an the experience and skills of traveling in the world, but also told Tian Ming'an that he would practice and travel alone in the future. .
Just like when Jiang Sheng came to Qingping Mountain alone.
In my opinion, this is also a kind of inheritance.
PS: This copy will not be particularly long.
(End of this chapter)