Every female cultivator covers the sky with one hand

Chapter 208 Professionals
The corpse poison in Duan De's body has accumulated for hundreds of years or thousands of years.

In short, even the black dog suffered from the corpse poison, let alone these fish monsters in the water.

Corpse poison is stronger than fish poison.

A poisonous fish bites Duan De.

The bitten Duan De was fine, but it was the fish monster that bit the poison, foaming at the mouth, and died.

And the white foam spit out from the mouth is highly poisonous, and when it spreads in the sea water, it will immediately poison the sea fish in pieces.

Numerous sea fish carcasses, like colorful foam, floated around Duan De one after another, rising and falling.

"Infinite Heavenly Venerate."

The fat Taoist said something in his mouth, but he was very sorry.

He had no intention of killing this group of fish, but all the fish in this group died because of him.

"Boundless, that Heavenly Venerable, commit crimes, commit crimes."

Duan De muttered another sentence, and made seals with both hands, devoutly recited a few short scriptures for salvation for those sea fishes that had died unsatisfactorily.

After reading the scriptures for superseding salvation, the fat Taoist scratched his fat butt bitten by the fish demon, feeling a little pity again.

With so many fish, if they were not poisoned to death, it would be a great thing to catch them for dinner.

He swallowed hard.

The fat Taoist kept water drops in his mouth, and went to the depths of the sea again.

The further you go down, the more difficult it is to travel. Even the water curtain enchantment propped up by the water-avoiding beads is gradually narrowed by the strong water pressure in the depths.

"Strangle you fat man!"

The fat Taoist only felt that wearing a tights on his body, the whole body was getting tighter and tighter. Even with the protection of water-proof beads, he felt that his fat stomach was being strangled.

However, Duan De carefully scanned in all directions with his vigilant eyes, and when he saw the monsters under the sea, they were afraid of his poison and did not dare to follow him, so he smiled speechlessly.

"It's fine if the fish demon doesn't see it."

Immediately between his eyebrows, there was a flash of brilliance, and a broken bowl rushed out.

The broken bowl looked unremarkable, like an ordinary earthen bowl for wine in an ordinary tavern.

Moreover, the clay bowl had a very shallow mouth, as if the upper circle of the bowl had been thrown off, leaving only the bottom circle of the bowl.

So the dirt bowl, at first glance, looks like a broken bowl with only the bottom of the bowl left.

But although the bowl looks broken, rough and simple, its power cannot be underestimated.

As soon as the broken bowl appeared, it went to the top of the fat Taoist priest, shaking off a layer of light curtain to protect the fat Taoist priest.

Deep in the bottom of the sea, the water pressure was so strong that it made people dizzy, but as soon as the broken bowl appeared, Duan De immediately seemed to have a golden bell on his body.

The strong water pressure is no longer a threat to Duan De.

The golden bell cover is unparalleled, and it can handle things better than the water-avoiding drops.

"Hey, thanks to you, thanks to you!"

The fat Taoist smiled, his face was full of oil, and he had a broken bowl to protect his body. He was more capable than those human saints, and continued to go deeper and deeper into the sea.

The bottom of the sea is so deep that even the aquariums in the sea seldom set foot here, let alone those people and monsters on land.

Duan De was able to sneak into such a deep place, all because of the skill of breaking the bowl.

As expected of an unknown emperor soldier!Even the old emperor of Jiuli was moved.

"Hey, baby, your fat grandpa is here!"

Duan De muttered obscenely and excitedly in his heart.

He went all the way down, and he didn't know how many miles, and finally found the bottom of this sea area.

The bottom was pitch black, and there were some large and small reefs. Except for two or three unknown shrimp monsters, there seemed to be no other living things.

It's also a bit like the restricted area of ​​life, and it's a bit like Senluo Hell.

The fat Taoist priest was protected by an unknown emperor's soldiers. He stepped on the mud and sand of the seabed with both feet, and began to search the seabed very skillfully.

He is a professional in digging graves and searching for treasures.

He even observed the geomantic omen of the seabed as carefully as he observed the geomantic omen on land.

Perhaps out of years of habit, he didn't even forget to take a compass in his hand, and while walking on the bottom of the sea, he used the compass to determine good and bad luck and direction.

In the area of ​​digging graves and searching for treasures, the fat Taoist priest who was raised in a fat body has amazing perseverance and patience.

Holding a compass in his hand, relying on sufficient preparations made in advance, he kept wandering and searching in the depths of this lonely seabed day after day.

There is no difference between day and night here, there is only eternal loneliness.

I don't know how many days later, the fat Taoist priest who kept walking on the bottom of the sea like a ghost finally found some man-made traces in a place where reefs gathered.

Really only a little bit.

If you are not a professional, you will not be able to see it at all, and you will only think that it is just a natural occurrence.

"What a treasure cave under the sea! It looks like the handwriting of a master!"

"It has to be your fat man!"

Duan De, with a full beard and two big dark circles under his eyes, was really excited.

However, his professionalism made him slow down. He took out a shovel made of fine iron, and probed, bit by bit, into the treasure cave.

However, as a professional, he has a very vicious vision. He tries to avoid those fierce places and only shovels in relatively safe places.

The bottom silt is thick.

Duan De, a professional, tried several times with the shovel, and finally picked one, just like a mouse digging a hole, digging all the way down.

Submarine silt is different from soil on land.

The silt is not only soft, but also fluid, and it will recover quickly after being dug out.

But for a professional, this is not a problem.

Duan De sacrificed a barrel-shaped magic weapon, but the barrel was transparent from top to bottom, without a bottom or a lid, only a ring of iron around the barrel.

If the barrel-shaped magic weapon is painted with a layer of green paint, it will look like a hollow bamboo.

He injected spiritual power into the barrel-shaped magic weapon, and the barrel-shaped magic weapon began to grow bigger and taller, like a long and thick iron bamboo, rising from the ground in Duan De's hand.

Then he held the magic weapon with both hands, pushed the barrel-shaped magic weapon into the mud vigorously, and inserted it hard.

In this way, the piece of flowing silt was gradually imprisoned in the circle of iron sheets.

Duan De tried hard, relying on years of accumulated experience and hand feeling, to keep rotating the hollow barrel-shaped magic weapon, trying to insert it as deep as possible into the mud.

The barrel-shaped magic weapon was in the mud, spinning all the way down, and it was inserted for a full 500 meters.

Insert the barrel magic weapon.

Duan De swung his arms round, and danced the shovel so fast that sparks would fly out.

Big balls of mud flew out from the magic weapon.

Inside the barrel-shaped magic weapon, there is a large space.

Duan De dug the mud all the way down, and finally found a trace of formation fluctuation when the mud was shallow.

"Formation fluctuations?!"

This discovery also made Duan De excited.

Such a deep seabed, such a deep silt, but there are formations fluctuating, there must be something great hidden in it!

Otherwise, who would be so bored and put in all the effort to set up an formation in such a place where fish don't shit!
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