The earth shook!
The bottom of the entire sea area was shaken by the huge palm that fell brazenly.
The stirred up seabed sediment overflowed and covered thousands of miles in radius. The rapids surged and thousands of water vapors were turbulent. Countless aquatic people fell to the ground with stars in their eyes and all sorts of things.
However, after just three breaths, with the clear air falling from the sky, the large turbulent sand was immediately calmed down.
The clear light is shining, the four-colored sword swords around him disappear and appear, and the halo behind his head falls into the bottom of the water.
At this time, a huge deep pit has appeared in the seabed. In the center is a palm print with a radius of 100,000 feet. The surrounding layers are collapsing and spreading, affecting thousands of miles.
In the center of the palm print is Ming Ying, whose body is broken and has no power to resist.
"What's the point of this?"
As Jiang Sheng said, he put Ming Ying into his sleeve with one move, then looked around and sighed at the destruction he had caused. tone.
The next breath, the surrounding East China Sea tribesmen felt that the area was suddenly full of inspiration.
There is a hidden spiritual vein at the bottom of this sea area. As Jiang Sheng pressed down with his palm, the hidden spiritual vein overflowed with spiritual inspiration as the rocks on the seabed collapsed.
Jiang Sheng then photographed the reef corals and built a new city in the collapsed seabed pit.
For Master Faxiang, it is not difficult to build a small city. If Jiang Sheng is willing, he can build a big city that can accommodate millions of people overnight.
After setting up the small town, Jiang Sheng threw out a set of third-level formations.
"What happened here started with me, and I should compensate you."
"There is a spiritual vein at the bottom of this city. You can practice safely while living in the city. Remember not to publicize it and cause disaster."
After saying this, Jiang Sheng turned around and left.
An old turtle hurriedly asked: "I dare to ask the immortal if he can leave his name, so that we can have an explanation."
"If anyone comes to ask, just say that Penglai Zhenzhenzhen Yuan is here to capture the devil."
After saying this, the clear light flourished, and in an instant, Yuchen Tianjun disappeared without a trace.
The clouds have cleared and the wind has subsided.
The lightning and thunder in the sky have disappeared, and the violent wind and waves in the East China Sea have also dispersed.
Unknowingly, the haze dissipated and the sky became clear and clear.
The sun is high in the sky, with golden light, and only sparkling waves can be seen on the calm sea, which is really beautiful.
As calm returns to the East China Sea, several shrimps, soldiers, and crabs will emerge from the water tremblingly, surrounded by an old turtle.
The old turtle breathed a long sigh of relief: "That man is finally gone."
A shrimp soldier was a little curious: "Sir, what is the identity of that man?"
The old turtle was full of emotions Looking longingly into the depths of the East China Sea: "That person is from Penglai."
The shrimp soldiers and crab generals suddenly showed surprise after hearing this: "No wonder, it turns out that he is from Penglai!"
Compared with Dong There are few traces of Penglai on the continent, but the Donghai Tribe often sees the power of Penglai when he travels.
Penglai is as famous as the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.
Ghost King Mountain, Shituoling Mountain.
In the Lion Camel Cave, the fire was raging, and a real dragon could be vaguely seen dancing in the flames.
Jiang Sheng was offering sacrifices to the Flame Dragon Lock. Beside him were Zhang Qing and Ming Ying, who were tied tightly by the Soul Seal Lock.
However, Ming Ying is still in a coma at this time, and his Nascent Soul has suffered considerable damage. Jiang Sheng is not in a hurry to wake him up at the moment.
"Don't pretend to be asleep. His Nascent Soul is damaged, but you are unscathed. Does Miss Zhang think it's useful to play these little tricks in front of Pindao?"
Hearing Jiang Sheng's words, Zhang Qing was very happy. Opening his eyes naturally, he couldn't help but feel a little trance when looking at the magic weapon with amazing energy and dancing dragons.
After Jiang Sheng broke through the Nascent Soul realm, he actually already had a spiritual treasure.
Lingbao cannot be sacrificed or refined except by the real person who has transformed into a god.
After Jindan Zhenren refined the natal magic weapon, it was continuously nourished and cultivated by the two realms of Jindan and Yuanying. After transforming into a god, he used the power of Zhenren Jindan to awaken his spirituality and promote him to a spiritual treasure.
This is a time-consuming and labor-intensive project. After promotion, every spiritual treasure will be compatible with its owner and can exert 100% of its power, and even explode with even more amazing power.
After the death of the master, the spirit of the spirit treasure will also be greatly damaged, and its power will no longer be the same.
Looking at Jiang Sheng’s body, the Flame Dragon Lock, the Jade Dragon Gold Plate, and the Judiciary Heavenly King’s Seal, the first two are all trophies, and the last one was also obtained from the Taoist Palace. None of them are The natal spiritual treasure.
But no matter what, a spiritual treasure is a spiritual treasure, and having it is better than not having it.
Among the three spiritual treasures, the Judiciary Heavenly King's Seal is the most spiritual and is most compatible with Jiang Sheng, and even takes the initiative to accept Jiang Sheng.
The Jade Dragon Gold Plate's spirituality was greatly damaged, but it did not affect its normal use. Jiang Sheng was able to use it smoothly.
Now that the Yanlong Lock is sacrificed and refined, Jiang Sheng can be both offensive and defensive.
"Now that Miss Zhang is behind bars, do you have anything to say to Pindao?"
Jiang Sheng's voice was a little cold, and Zhang Qing was silent for a long time before saying slowly: " What does the Taoist want to know?"
"It's what Pindao asked before, Miss Zhang must tell one side of the Xingchen Holy Sect's plans or manpower arrangements." "It doesn't matter, Jiang Sheng. He spoke slowly, not looking at Zhang Qing at all.
Zhang Qing looked at Ming Ying on one side, then looked at Jiang Sheng, and suddenly said with a smile: "Do you know, Taoist Master, that this time our Holy Sect's plan is not limited to the Eastern Continent?"
"Oh. ?" Jiang Sheng became interested.
Zhang Qing continued: "Our Holy Sect has all settled in the Eastern Continent, the Central Continent, and the Southern Continent, but the Nu family only knows about a small part of the Eastern Continent." Now that the cheap master of the Nu family is dead, Elder Miaoxin is also dead. Only they know the specific layout of the Holy Sect on the Eastern Continent. Even if the Taoist priest searches for souls, he can't get anything useful from the Nu family. "
Jiang Sheng knew what Zhang Qing meant: "In other words, if Pindao searches this person's soul, it is very likely that he will get something key? "
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Zhang Qing smiled and said nothing. She had always believed in the Taoist philosophy of "dead Taoist friends but not the poor." So what about the Holy Son of the Holy Sect?
Aren’t you just as willing to be mermaided as she is now?
"In this case, wait until the poor Taoist priest has finished refining the Flame Dragon Lock, and then wake this person up to take a look."
After that, Jiang Sheng concentrated on refining the spiritual treasure, and Zhang Qing's heart But it slowly sank.
Because from beginning to end, Jiang Sheng didn’t even look at Zhang Qing.
This shows that Jiang Sheng doesn't care about her, and why he doesn't care is that she is most likely already a dead person in Jiang Sheng's eyes.
In the cave, Jiang Sheng continued to sacrifice spiritual treasures, while outside the cave, the golden lion, the treasure elephant and the green roc guarded the door for Jiang Sheng.
One day, three days, seven days.
Unconsciously, more than a month passed.
Jiang Sheng was either refining the spirit treasure or cultivating the Qingping Sword, and ignored Zhang Qing.
Until that day, with a crisp sword chant, a trace of cyan light flashed on the soap-black Qingping Sword. Jiang Sheng spent a lot of materials to finally cultivate the Qingping Sword, the natal magic weapon, to the Nascent Soul level.
Feeling the joyful meaning on Qingping's sword, Jiang Sheng took it into Zi Mansion to nourish it, and then began to meditate and regulate his breathing.
Zhang Qing watched Jiang Sheng's various actions in silence. The cave was very dull, but Zhang Qing's heart remained calm.
She knew she couldn't be impatient. Once impatient, Jiang Sheng would find a flaw.
It's just silence, it's not like she hasn't experienced it before.
After adjusting his breath for three days, Jiang Sheng turned over his hand and took out a jade bottle, and took out a pill about the size of a knuckle with faint blue lines.
As soon as this elixir was taken out, a fragrance overflowed in the cave, and the smell of it made people feel peaceful.
"Qingyun Soul Nourishing Pill?" Zhang Qing recognized this fifth-level soul-healing and soul-nourishing elixir at a glance.
This is a treasure pill that is specially used to repair Yuanying's injuries. Ordinary god-forming forces rarely have it, and Zhang Qing is not qualified to obtain this treasure pill.
But Zhang Qing could see clearly that in Jiang Sheng's eyes, this kind of treasure pill was no different from ordinary items.
In the eyes of most Yuanying monks, the Qingyun Soul Nourishing Pill was extremely precious, but to Jiang Sheng, it was just an ordinary pill.
After gently crushing the elixir, wrapping the broken elixir with magical power and submerging it into Ming Ying's body, Jiang Sheng closed his eyes and practiced.
With Ming Ying's constitution, he would wake up in three to five days.
"Hiss"
Ming Ying opened his eyes in pain. Although his Yuan Ying was damaged, he could still perceive external things. However, he was unable to respond to external things until he repaired his injuries. Just a reaction.
With the help of Jiang Sheng's Qingyun Soul Nourishing Pill, Ming Ying was able to recover early.
“Since Taoist friend is awake, why not talk to Pindao?”
Hearing Jiang Sheng’s voice, Ming Ying smiled and said: “I have nothing to talk to Taoist Master. , it seems that the Taoist Master is wasting a Qingyun Soul-nurturing Pill."
Jiang Sheng is not annoyed: "It's just a fifth-level Soul-Nursing Pill. Fellow Taoist, don't worry, even though I am a poor Taoist. He has nothing to gain, but he still has this thing."
After saying that, Jiang Sheng looked at Zhang Qing: "Miss Zhang, this young master doesn't want to have a good talk with Pindao, please persuade him on Pindao's behalf. .”
"Oh? If the Taoist Master gets a satisfactory answer, can he let the slave family go?" Zhang Qing asked.
Jiang Sheng said: "I don't have to do anything, but I will send Miss Zhang to the Tianguan prison in Datang."
Zhang Qing did not hesitate at all: "I promise Please ask the Taoist Priest to remove the spirit-sealing lock."
Compared with having no chance here in Jiang Sheng, Zhang Qing would rather go to Tianguan Prison, where at least she still has a chance to escape. .
“Yes.”
Jiang Sheng pointed out and removed the spirit-sealing lock on Zhang Qing's body, and then walked out of the cave.
"Taoist Master!"
Golden Lion, Baoxiang and Qingpeng saw Jiang Sheng coming out and saluted quickly.
Once again, they messed up the task assigned by Jiang Sheng. They were really a little uneasy, fearing that Jiang Sheng would directly kill them.
"I'm going to Panniuling to look for Lao Niu. You guys will look inside for me. Once Zhang Qing asks for information, report it to me immediately."
"I'll understand later."
The three demons watched Jiang Sheng go away respectfully, and then continued to guard the door of the cave.
In the cave, Zhang Qing stretched her body, and then looked at Ming Ying with a smile: "Master Shengzi, now you and I have reversed our roles. Your life is in the hands of the slave family. . ”
Ming Ying swallowed his saliva and looked at the woman in front of him who looked like Xiaojiabiyu and had her own charm. He knew very well how ruthless this woman Zhang Qing was. A person who does whatever it takes to achieve her goals, even if she sacrifices herself, even if her dignity is trampled in the mud.
It can be said that this is an extremely cruel woman. She seems harmless to humans and animals, but she has a rotten heart, and at least 30% of the reasons for this come from himself.
Knowing this, Ming Ying was extremely wary of Zhang Qing: "Zhang Qing, listen, if you let me go now, it will only take me a quarter of an hour to temporarily regain my strength, and then I can take you away."
Zhang Qing, however, pretended to sigh helplessly: "The slave family is very moved by the words of the Holy Son."
"It's a pity that Director Jiang is too close to the slave family, and the Holy Son is too close to the slave family. Yan’s way of survival is too long.”
As he spoke, Zhang Qing took out a small cloth bag from his arms and slowly took out one thing after another.
"Lord Holy Son, what methods do you think the slave family should let you try?" (End of this chapter)