Chapter 111 Master's Future
Luo Xueli stood alone on the bank of the river, the water level had risen to his knees. Although the rain has gradually stopped, the river water is still rising.
There was no Spirit Fish King in his field of vision, but he knew that she was here, hidden in the rain, swimming in the vast waters.
The master is yet to come.
Probably won’t come.
Suddenly, he saw ripples starting to form on the edge of the river. Then, the dreams he had weaved sank, the river also sank, and his body sank, as if he was about to sink into the endless abyss.
The Spirit Fish King?
No, not him. In the past few days of fighting, he had roughly estimated the strength of the Spirit Fish King. He was stronger than him, but he could not crush him; if he had no scruples, it was not impossible to win.
But now the power of collapse made him completely unable to resist.
He saw a small water splash in the ripples, and a silver fish tail flung out, like an arrow shot from the string, and then suddenly disappeared in a brief glance and sank.
The Spirit Fish King was just like him, unable to resist and sinking further.
Suddenly, he saw a small black dot shooting all the way from where the ripples started, and then disappeared again.
Bang!
He heard a crisp sound, like the sound of broken porcelain, as if it was divided into countless small pieces.
And his feet hit the ground.
...
Li Chuan slammed the Tianyin pot to the ground.
Bang!
Broken.
His body also seemed to be broken.
When he fell down, he saw a beautiful silver fish tail outside the window. It sparkled in the sunlight, like a ball of water slowly sliding across the side of the window.
After that, everything around him gradually became blurred. In the blink of an eye, he felt himself rolling down, with broken stones running over his body. At least we are on land, not in the water in the sky, Li Chuan thought in amusement.
I don’t know how long he rolled, but finally a hand grabbed him.
Tian Wanghai pulled him up and said, "Brother Li, what, why did you break the Tianyin pot like that?"
He was heartbroken, as if Li Chuan had dumped him. It's his magic weapon.
"It can be repaired," Li Chuan said.
"Really?" Tian Wanghai heard this and took out a few pieces. "I just picked up a few pieces. Look, are they enough? If not, I will go look for them again."< br>
“That’s enough.” Li Chuan took the fragment and said, “Fellow Daoist Tian, can you feel the situation over there?”
“I’ll try.” Tian Wanghai closed his eyes Eyes, spiritual thoughts spread.
“Brother, big brother is here!”
Li Chuan heard Gong Er's voice, and soon saw Gong Er flying over with the book box in hand. The other three people also crawled over.
"Where's Lao Xiaokai?" Li Chuan looked around, and soon he saw Lao Xiaokai limping over.
“What’s wrong with the leg?” Li Chuan asked him.
“It was twisted,” Lao said with a smile, and then he also asked Li Chuan: “Brother Li, why did you drop the pot?”
“Didn’t we escape? "Li Chuan didn't want to say more, so he changed the subject and said, "Where are we now?" Tian Wanghai opened his eyes and said, "I can't get very close, but it feels like things have returned to normal over there." Then he gave Li Chuan a fist and said, "Thank you very much, Brother Li."
"Thank you, I'm trying to save myself. We should be the ones thanking you. If you hadn't led the way for us, you wouldn't have been trapped in it," Li Chuan waved his hand nonchalantly.
Tian Wangshu took a deep look at Li Chuan and only remembered his name and appearance.
The battle between Luo Xueli and the Spirit Fish King has reached a point of endless death. The dream is entangled in the constantly distorting space. No matter who loses or wins, the covered area will become a dead land.
But now, except for the water accumulation, everything seems to be back to normal. And if it's just water accumulation, the monks have too many ways to solve it.
He didn't believe that this had nothing to do with Li Chuan's behavior of smashing the Tianyin pot. Li Chuan didn't want to say more, but he couldn't forget this kindness.
Li Chuan asked again; "Do any of you know where we are?"
Tian Wanghai said: "I just checked with my spiritual mind, and now we are far away from the setting sun. The county is about twenty miles away, and there are wastelands nearby. "
After putting the carriage in the pot, Li Chuan closed the bookcase again and looked at the sky. It was almost evening. He said: "Then let's just rest here for one night and wait until tomorrow to make plans?"
The temperature is high now. As long as it doesn't rain, it's not too uncomfortable to sleep in the open all night... I was thinking about it. , Li Chuan felt his throat itchy, and then he coughed.
He couldn't stop coughing. He bent over and held his knees, as if he was about to cough out all his internal organs and lungs. When he finally calmed down a bit, he found a Yuan-Building Pill from the Bishui Ring and ate it before he stopped coughing.
"Fellow Daoist Li, are you okay?" Tian Wanghai asked.
“Brother?!” Gong Ersan shouted from the side.
Lao smiled and stepped forward, checked his pulse, asked him to open his mouth and look at his tongue, and finally said: "Brother Li, how come your body is worse than when I first met you? ? You need to be cured!”
“Can you cure me?” Gong Er asked.
"It's a bit difficult," Lao smiled and frowned, then sighed, "But you guys met..."
"Doctor Bai, look back on your memories, what did you say when you left the capital?" Li Chuan quickly interrupted Lao Xiaokai, who coughed a few times because he spoke too quickly
"I didn't forget, don't worry," Lao Xiaokai laughed awkwardly twice and said, "If the root cause is cured, no It's easy to say, if it's just relief, it won't be a big problem."
Li Chuan believed what he said and said, "Then please leave it to Doctor Bai."
After he regained his breath, he said. Take out the firewood from the Bishui Ring.
The second male and the third one got busy, lighting fires and boiling water. After everyone sat down around the fire, Li Chuan took out the meat cakes and distributed them to everyone.
While chatting, Li Chuan asked Tian Wanghai his future plans.
Tian Wanghai said: "When it gets daylight, I will go back first. There must be a shortage of manpower there, and then I will go back to the Four Gods Palace."
"Aren't you going to plant spiritual rice?" ?" Li Chuan asked.
"No more planting, let's think of other ways. Fortunately, no one is willing to plant with me this year, otherwise..." Tian Wanghai shook his head, and then said: "Brother Li, don't laugh at me, I am I want to grow spiritual rice for a few years, save some spiritual stones, and seek the status of an inner disciple. I have a bad intention and cannot grow spiritual rice. This may be a warning from heaven."
"Inner disciple? Doesn't it depend on cultivation level?" Li Chuan asked.
Gong Er and Pang San are also very curious.
"Look at your cultivation. Even if you have ordinary qualifications, as long as you are willing to practice hard, you will have a chance in the Four Gods Palace." Tian Wanghai looked at the water that was beginning to boil and said, "I can't stand the monotony of hard work. Listen. He said that Elder Li of the Medicine Garden was willing to accept bribes, so..."
"I wasted three years. If I had devoted myself to cultivation during these three years, I might have entered the inner sect."
(End of chapter)