Wandao long distance

Chapter 455 Dragon Blood
No, it's not that the world has slowed down, but that my own perception has been strengthened.

Li Qi felt that the world around him became clearer. The flow of qi in his body was clearly distinguishable, and the surrounding sounds, scenery, and various fluctuations and information became easier to distinguish.

It is precisely because of this feeling that the illusion of time slowing down occurs.

He took a step back, and this feeling disappeared suddenly. He suddenly felt chest tightness, dizziness, and the information around him became noisy again, as if the slow water suddenly turned into a big waterfall.

However, Li Qi took a deep breath and immediately returned to normal, then looked at the old man.

He's just an ordinary old man with eighth-rank cultivation, and what he should practice is martial arts... Wait, martial arts.

As I said before, there is no strict grade division in martial arts. After reaching the eighth rank, it is difficult to distinguish clearly, because the internal energy of martial arts is chaotic and kneaded into a ball, and it is impossible to see the corresponding characteristics. The strength and quantity of martial arts internal qi, as well as the degree of condensed martial arts spirit can be simply divided, but it is not accurate.

Accurate means of division must rely on actual combat.

If you win the fifth rank, you will be a fifth rank warrior, which is very simple and easy to understand.

But seeing the old man, he didn't respond. Instead, he picked up the fishing rod and pulled out a silk thread from his fingertip.

Li Qi's eyes were sharp, and he still knew the rhyme, so he immediately discovered that this silk thread was not a real body, but the inner energy of the old man's martial arts.

He condensed the martial arts inner energy into a thread, tied it to the fishing rod, and threw it into the sea.

There is no hook and no bait.

Seeing this, Li Qi followed suit, pulling out thousands of strands of air, then weaving them into threads, putting them on the fishing platform, and then controlling the thin threads to pass through the fishing rod and fall into the sea.

His perception has been greatly enhanced again, so that he can easily feel the state of the bottom of the water. The line of air extends from his body, so it is like a tentacles, no need for a float, or even a still water surface , You can still feel whether there are fish biting the hook on the bottom of the sea.

"This feeling is really amazing, but, old man, what kind of fish can you catch like this?" Li Qi got used to the feeling of sensory acceleration, and then asked the old man.

"Have you gotten used to it? You kid, there is something. My Diaoyutai was built for me by a reasonable person. It is said that it can expand the senses. Most people would vomit all over the ground just by touching it. Flowing, the sound of intestinal peristalsis can make seventy percent of people unwilling to touch this thing in this life, but you are used to it now? The way of heaven?" The old man asked curiously.

Only the Tao of Evolution can have such a terrifying adaptability.

When he fought against Zhenlong back then, he only punched three times, one punch was more powerful than the other, and the last punch was [-]% more powerful.

With the first punch, the real dragon's head was bleeding, and his tendons were broken.

With the second punch, the real dragon grunted slightly, his skin ripped apart.

With the third punch, Zhenlong was unscathed and began to counterattack.

Then he threw in the towel.

I've never seen such a shameless one, as long as I've seen the same trick once, I'll 'adapt' immediately. I really don't know if there is a limit to this kind of adaptation.

But...it is precisely because of this kind of power that he is attracted to come to the East China Sea again. Is this young man in front of him the Tao of Evolution?
But Li Qi over there shook his head: "No, it's just... For some reason, I have been surrounded by this feeling all year round, and now I'm used to it."

I'm really used to it, but it's just that my senses have become sharper. Compared with Zhenzhiyun's constant flow of information, it's simply too easy.

It has to be said that habit is a powerful force, and Li Qi is now able to deal with these messy information with ease.

However, looking at the silk thread, it is indeed very powerful.

The inner qi of martial arts is extremely violent. Compared with ordinary qi, it is like the difference between a machine and magma. It is not easy to control the inner qi of martial arts to condense tamely into such threads.

I have met an expert.

Well, but it's normal when you think about it carefully. After all, this is Lidao's fifth-grade treasure ship. There must be crouching tigers, hidden dragons on this treasure ship, and there are countless strong people. Everyone came to follow Lidao to do scientific research in the deep ocean.

Thinking about it this way, the safety factor is simply explosive. This kind of ship, I am afraid that it will be difficult to handle when the real dragon comes, unless the expert who goes up to the fourth rank personally makes a move, but such an expert knows it well, and naturally knows the people on board. It's definitely not easy to mess with.

At this time, the old man held the thread and spoke.

"So that's the case, so let's say you know how to fish, junior, you don't have to wait for the fish to bite the hook, just look at it." But the old man said and moved his fingers.

The fishing line in his hand was suddenly filled with strength. It was obviously just a line, but the front end suddenly turned into a steel needle, and then stabbed down fiercely!
It's fishing, but it's fried fish!
The silk thread formed by the inner qi of the martial arts rushed towards the deep sea in an instant, and it became longer and longer, extending thousands of miles at a rapid speed!
As the distance increases, it will become more and more difficult to control the end of the silk thread, just like a meteor hammer.

If it's just a meteor hammer one or two feet long, as long as you can hold it up, you can play it.

But if you want to swing a meteor hammer with a length of 80 meters, the difficulty will increase exponentially. If you want to swing a flower, the skills and strength required must reach a level far beyond imagination. .

And now, that silk thread is more than seven or eighty meters long?That's thousands of miles long!Go straight to the deep water area of ​​the East China Sea.

Li Qi immediately opened up his senses, and at the same time extended the line of air in his hand.

With the help of Diaoyutai's enhanced perception, he also began to follow the line of air, trying to detect clearly what the old man was doing and how he fished.

But with the extension of the silk thread, Li Qi only went deep into the bottom of the sea for two hundred miles, and it was already extremely difficult.

He just felt... delayed.

That's right, it's like a delay, every time he wants to move the silk thread, he needs to move it, but it takes six or seven seconds for this kind of movement to reach the tip of the thread.

If he makes other actions during this period, these actions will interfere with each other, causing the silk thread to run completely out of control.

Li Qi tried a few times, and found that not only the movement could not be real-time at this distance, but even the perception could not be real-time. He had no choice but to give up and pull up fifty miles.

In the water of 150 miles, he felt that the silk thread began to have a sense of control, just like... ordinary people hold a sword, it can't be said to be commanded by the arm, but at least slashing and stabbing can still be used.

If it is in the air, Li Qi feels that he can extend for about four or five hundred miles and still maintain normal, because there is less interference in the air and it is easier to control the silk thread.

But under the water, there are many undercurrents, even the waves of the water itself, and the interference of the treasure ship around, all make these things more difficult.

"It's amazing. With your current cultivation, I thought you could only play in the shallow water of fifty miles. You seem to be very good at such fine-control things, including perception, body, and all kinds of messy qi." Seeing that Li Qi quickly adapted to the 150-kilometer deep water, the old man praised him.

"I always encounter some times when I need to deal with a lot of messy qi, so the exercise of control is a little better." Li Qi replied with a smile.

This is also true, no matter whether it is a great sacrifice or a sacrifice to the heavens, or dealing with the messy qi and messy Tao in the body, these precise processing capabilities are required. It is still very difficult to have hundreds of millions of qi at every turn.

This kind of training allowed Li Qi to control the silk threads composed of thousands of strands of qi, and he could control these qi like bending his own fingers in the 150-kilometer deep water.

As he said that, the old man's expression shook: "Here we come! I'm hooked!"

Li Qi immediately concentrated his attention and looked at the other party.

Although he is completely unaware of the water flow thousands of miles below, and doesn't know what's going on below, but he can see the actions and achievements of the old man around him.

However, he saw the mighty inner energy of martial arts suddenly gushing out from his hands, which made the silk thread extremely tough, and then he started to pull it, the thread seemed to bear the weight of ten thousand, it was stretched tightly, trembling unceasingly.

Then, I saw him pull violently!
The saliva water waterfall dragon's nest, the fishy wind rolls into the dragon's room,
Like a whirlwind, big waves roll in!
The water waves are rushing, only to hear the sound of the wind, three or four miles away, the head of a wave is higher than the boat!

Huge waves are formed in an instant, turbulent, turbulent, about to smash the sky, high and violent, every time it happens, the wave head is several miles high, with the momentum of overwhelming mountains, wind and thunderstorms, like a dragon moving a pond!

However, this is a fifth-grade treasure ship after all, but the fixed wind beads inlaid on the treasure ship flickered slightly, despite the blast of wind and thunder outside, the treasure ship remained as stable as a mirror of water, without any movement.

Such a huge movement also provoked many people on the boat to look this way.

Li Qi carefully watched the old man's movements, it seemed to be a kind of martial skill, and...it contained something other than martial skill, but what it was, Li Qi couldn't see clearly.

I really know that when Yun saw this thing, it showed a twisted form that he had never seen before. He saw it, but he couldn't see it clearly, and he didn't recognize it.

The information flow vision is even more blurred. He did see an abstract information, but he couldn't understand what it was. In the information flow vision, this thing showed some kind of fuzzy purple halo.

Before Li Qi went over to take a closer look, everything other than the martial skill suddenly disappeared, and at the same time, the line was tightened, pulling the 'big fish' below out of the water.

That was such a spectacular scene!
A huge old turtle, with a radius of five or six miles, probably weighs hundreds of thousands of tons, with a bright thread as thin as silk in its mouth, and then it was pulled out of the water by this thin thread. The expression was terrified and inexplicable, but he couldn't get away.

The old man got excited, tied the silk thread, and wrapped it around his hand a few times to prevent it from falling out. Holding the silk thread, he stepped halfway on the long river and slid his head upwards to pull it.

The old man suffered from pain, and cried out with tears in his eyes: "Senior, senior! It's not easy for me to practice, it's not easy for me. God has the virtue of good life. Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Li Qi took a closer look, it was actually a rank six old turtle!The carapace on his body has been repaired with mysterious runes, forming a formation of its own, indestructible and capable of moving mountains.

And what moved was the mountain in the world.

But such a strong old man with a hard shell bit the hook, and was pulled out by the old man with brute force!

What a lot of strength!
As he spoke, the waves of snow turned around, like a dragon leaving an abyss, whirlpools bursting out, with a radius of hundreds of miles, except for the treasure ship under his feet, everything else seemed to be boiling, with bubbles constantly emerging, that was the water in the sea The performance of the gas being shaken.

The old turtle was forcefully pulled over, seeing the treasure boat, he dared not struggle even more, his body shrank and became smaller and smaller, becoming a tortoise only one meter long.

So the weather was calm, the old turtle was dragged to the deck, and he kept begging for mercy: "Grandpa, you two grandpas, let the little demon go! The little demon has practiced for more than four thousand years, and it is only today! There are more than two thousand clans in my family." All descendants rely on me to gain a foothold in this area. If I die, I am afraid that all of them will have to be driven out by the former enemies, and they will have no way to survive..."

Li Qi didn't speak, it was fishing, it was normal for the things he caught to have a mind, it was all part of the natural cycle, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

As long as you don't disturb the big balance, there's nothing wrong with one or two of these.

It's just that he is a little curious, how does this old man plan to deal with it?

The strong old man said with a smile: "I know it's not easy for you to cultivate, but I'm here to fish, and if I catch something, I can't let it go. In this way, you give me a drop of blood as a souvenir."

Essence blood is the blood that contains the will of the gods and the way in the body. Although it is important, for this kind of old turtle, it would weigh more than ten catties after being squeezed out of the whole body. It only needs one drop, and it can only be said to be a souvenir.

The old man thanked him again and again, kowtowed frantically, bit the tip of his tongue, and spat out a drop of blood.

It can be seen that he is very sincere, this drop of blood essence is of excellent quality, at least four or five drops must be concentrated.

Seeing this, the old man smiled, grabbed the old turtle, and threw it into the bottom of the water.

At the same time, he took a box out of the mustard bag and opened it.

Li Qi was still watching the fun, but was blinded by a burst of precious light!

In that box, there are countless blood essences!

It's really a lot, Li Qi looked at it at first glance, there are probably hundreds of thousands of drops!And that's not all, because this box is layered!

The minimum is seven products!
The box has three layers!

The old man sealed the blood with a secret method, kept it, put it in a box, and looked at Li Qi proudly: "How about it, it's very spectacular. I have been fishing for thousands of years, and this is all the result."

Li Qize nodded and said, "It's all... the blood of a demon dragon. That old turtle just now also went towards Hualong. Old man, do you have any objections to the real dragon clan? No wonder you came to the East China Sea."

"Oh, it's very smart~, that's right, it's all the blood of demon dragons. I will come to the East China Sea to fish regularly, and only fish for demon dragons. It's the same this time." The old man smiled and said, "Okay, this time I'll take a blood first. , you have to hurry! Don’t return empty-handed!”

After speaking, he dropped the fishing line again.

However, this time, Li Qi saw clearly what was blurred on him just now.

Dragon blood!

Li Qi was shocked!This old man must be tempering his body with dragon blood!

He has a feud with the real dragon!

(End of this chapter)