Taoist chanting

Chapter 714 The Sleeping Treasure
The weather above the sea area changed as it said, and the scenery that had been peaceful and sunny just now turned dark and cloudy all of a sudden.

You Mengchang glanced at the black storm billowing and closing in the distance, as well as the few monks fleeing to the west, and he leisurely continued flying to the southeast to avoid a head-on collision with the black storm.

"For us, the black storm is just a small scene. The fourth-order monks use the 'Fixing Wind Art' to communicate with the world, and they can easily pass through it. It takes some mana to get through."

He moved his left hand at random and pinched a weird spell, and a trace of black energy shot out from his body, and he reached a new balance with the surrounding world.

Zhang Wenfeng didn't let go of any chance to learn new things, and he didn't overwhelm himself with too many skills, so he asked, "You Lao, is there a 'Fixing Wind Jue' suitable for me to practice?"

With his current cultivation base, this little storm can't shake him.

Since he opened up a new meridian, he has made up for his own shortcomings in the slowness of practicing spells.

You Mengchang knew as many miscellaneous arts as a cow's hair, he laughed and said: "There is a 'Swinging Willows Against the Wind' which is the art of fixing the wind with wood, try it, the effect should be good."

Take out a spirit jade, refine it a little bit, leave a formula in it, and throw it to Taoist Zhang who is thirsty for knowledge.

Zhang Wenfeng quickly learned to listen to the sissy formula with a girly name. Fortunately, it was not the tactic of swinging the waist and lifting the orchid fingers as he imagined, but a way of moving the energy in the body.

He tried a trick, and the storm around him was strangely subdued.

Flying in the storm is like strolling in the garden, a unique spell with a very high-level demeanor.

"For a small technique like this, if you have reached the realm of cultivation, you can slowly figure it out when you encounter extreme stormy weather. There are traces to follow, and it's not a big deal."

You Mengchang looked around at the spectacle of the black clouds rushing into the rain, and said: "There are some powerful guys, they are sensitive to the situation, they know the small things, breaking the situation is as easy as drinking water, and they don't like to practice... People are more angry than people. "

I don't know what old almanac he remembered, and he expressed his emotions from more than 5000 years ago.

Suddenly hearing a faint howl of fear from the storm, Zhang Wenfeng turned around and looked. He was inexperienced, and he would not be able to find the monk involved in the storm for a while.

You Meng stretched out his finger, and a ray of black light flew into the gap of the storm, entangled a young man covered in scars and almost died, "Plop", the man fell into the turbulent sea water, compared to the sky, the storm passed and dived into the sea water It is much safer in the middle, and you can survive if you boil it.

Flying more than a hundred miles, broke out of the storm area, and flew all the way to the southeast. The rain in the sky gradually thinned out, and the sun came out.

You Mengchang pointed to the black reef faintly exposed by the undulating waves in front of him, and said: "There are many monks who can find here, but very few of them actually found the correct location of Shen Yuanzong's Shendao treasure house back then, unless there is a secret map or luck .”

Flying forward to the third black reef with Taoist Zhang, he taught the "Water Dividing Art" again, stepping on the surface of the sea and escaping into the water.

Zhang Wenfeng pinched the water-dividing formula in his hand, and there was very little resistance in going in and out of the water.

Those who are difficult will not, and those who will meet are not difficult. Compared with reckless use of magic skills, it is too labor-saving.

All the way down the black reef for more than a hundred feet, Yu Mengchang was too lazy to drill into the deep and dark hole, he signaled the Taoist priest to stand still, and pinched a series of spells with his hands like flowers, a huge water flow suddenly appeared The bottom collapsed, forming a huge vortex.

You Mengchang waved his sleeves, wrapped Daoshi Zhang with mana and entered the vortex.

When they reappeared, the two of them stood in the middle of a huge dark cabin, all kinds of scattered copper utensils were thrown everywhere, few of them were intact, and water seeped down from the top "ticking", making it look extraordinarily gloomy and damp.

You Mengchang laughed at himself: "This treasure house has already been emptied, and every time people come here, they just pick up good things and don't take care of them, making it a mess." Leading Taoist Zhang forward, he said: "Let's talk about it first. Okay, you can't pull out that heavy sword for the time being, and you can't use it if you don't have enough cultivation, let me show you, lest you keep running and saying that I lied to you."

Zhang Wenfeng chuckled, in fact, old man You wanted to come back and have a look, so he found such a lame excuse.

After walking more than a hundred feet, he passed through the narrow passage ahead and entered another messy cabin.

You Mengchang glanced around, with a trace of excitement on his face, and said: "Finally, it's worth the effort I made before I left. This ghostly place has brought an old ghost, and it didn't take much effort to get here, haha."

There was a scream in the air, and billows of black air pressed down from the top of Anhuhu, the momentum was quite astonishing.

You Mengchang clapped his hands continuously, and shouted: "If you take the bait, where else can you go? After eating the old man's bait, you have been free for more than 20 years. Now you have returned the principal and interest to the old man. We are not indebted to each other."

Following his movements, ghost energy surged in the air, revealing a group of hideous ghosts trapped by black silk threads.

Zhang Wenfeng watched Old Man You clean up the fourth-order ghosts, but he didn't help. With You Mengchang's ability, he couldn't help him at all. He watched the ghosts change shapes and tried to escape, but the results were all in vain.

You Mengchang lingered like a chicken, pinching the violently fluctuating and struggling black air, and laughed loudly: "Tell me, where did you come from? Only you have become a climate for so many years, and the others who came in All the ghosts were devoured by you?"

He didn't need to know about ghosts and feet at all, but he was a little too excited to finally catch a fourth-order ghost.

With both hands grasping and pinching, he pinched the ghost that couldn't speak soft words into a fist-sized ball, and put it into a black jade bottle casually.

"It's a windfall."

You Mengchang took out a cloud of black air and threw it in the dark, and ordered: "It's good to guard this treasure house of the old man, if there are ghosts breaking in, it's your luck."

At the beginning, he lurks on Shui Qingru, Zhuang Yu and the others to go out, and hastily left behind to make arrangements. After so many years, this is the first time he has returned to the treasure house of Shendao.

The mass of black air was hidden in the darkness on top.

Pointing to one of the thick pillars covered with copper rust on the edge of the chaotic cabin, embedded in the wall of the ship, Youmeng said: "That is a heavy weapon, you can touch it, if you take it away, the whole The treasure house of Shendao will be destroyed and collapsed."

That pillar was also his shelter back then, and it took him thousands of years to break free.

Zhang Wenfeng is also well-informed, and this is the first time he has seen such a thick and round sword. The head and tail can't be seen from top to bottom, and he doesn't know how long it is. There is no extraordinary aura from Xiaotiandi's heavy weapon.

This is a sleeping treasure.

He didn't try to wake it up, just looked at it, and made a gesture to the tense You Mengchang, indicating that he could go out.

His own bronze lamp sacrificial chain is still unusable for decades, and he can't chew on it, and this pillar and thick sword is temporarily preserved.

Seeing that the Taoist priest was not interested in his heavy equipment, You Mengchang stretched out his hand and took out a gray and white fluffy robe from somewhere, and threw it to the Taoist priest with a smile, saying: "You can never return empty-handed after entering the treasure house. The ghost clothes' are not bad, you keep them for the jade bone puppet to wear."

Zhang Wenfeng caught the gray-white robe, and immediately noticed the difference in the clothes, as if holding a ball of ghostly air.

Put the ghost clothes into the locust wood vase, followed old man You around, and collected a few more treasures, the two walked out of Shendao and flew towards the Duxian Islands.

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(End of this chapter)