The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 415 Poseidon Temple

【Lu Qian】

【Lifespan: 19/500+】

[Realm: Fourth-grade Cave Underworld (230/400)]

[Potential Points: 298763]

[Mental Power Level: Level 10]

[Spell: Paper Cutting Level 9 (0/350000+)]

[Level 9 paper-cutting skills, with paper spirit types: Sun Candlelight, Taiyin Nether Ying]

[Spell: Mental Burning]

[Spell: Mental Power Perception]

[True spiritual energy: 1815 rays (2/10+)]

[Martial Skill: Lingwu Fist (Perfect Level (0/0))]

[Swordsmanship: Jin Ling Swordsmanship (Advanced Level (215/700+)]

[Kung Fu: Shangqing Taixuan Gong (Second Level (300/20000))]

[Swordsmanship: Liuyun Sword Technique (Mastery Level (20/60000))]

In this wave, Lu Qian gained more than 160,000 potential points.

Although there are many of these zombies, most of them are ordinary zombies with only one potential point.

There is still more than 50,000 yuan left to upgrade the paper-cutting technique.

Fifty thousand is not too much, but not too much. If another wave of zombies like this comes, it will naturally be more than enough.

However, judging from Ji Siyu's conversation with Changongshan, the large-scale zombie group should be the big wave in the direction of Huliucheng.

The rest have been killed by the imperial court and the sect, leaving only scattered zombie groups of varying sizes. It would be very time-consuming for him to search now.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian said to himself: "Forget it, if you continuously improve the paper-cutting skill by two levels, the improvement in mental power will be too large, and you may not be able to bear it."

However, if the potential points are added to the paper-cutting technique first, although the paper-cutting technique cannot be upgraded, his mental power can definitely be upgraded to another level.

Lu Qian hesitated for a moment and decided to give up for now.

After rolling up the picture of creation in his mind, Lu Qian looked at Zuo Qiuling and said, "Let's go down the mountain."

"Is this going down the mountain?"

Zuo Qiuling looked at Lu Qian and said quietly: "Since you have so many paper brides, we rarely get along alone like today."

Lu Qian caressed Zuo Qiuling's face and said, "When this red moon disaster passes, let's find a place to live in seclusion for a few years and have a good rest."

This year has been really stressful.

Lu Qian had already felt exhausted.

But there is no way, with the red moon in front of you, now is not the time to relax.

The two flew down from the mountain and saw everyone. Many people looked at them with strange eyes.

No one else dared to speak, and Ao Lanxi said directly: "My lord, if you want to have a tryst with anyone, just be generous. We won't say anything, so why make it secretive."

Lu Qian walked up to Ao Lanxi, reached out and poked her chest, and said, "You will sleep with me tonight."

Ao Lanxi's eyes lit up and he said, "Okay."

Lu Qian turned around and walked towards a house they had chosen. As soon as he took a step, he turned around and asked Ao Lan, "Can you do it?"

Ao Lanxi tilted his head slightly, looked at Lu Qian and said, "My husband can teach me."

Lu Qian said: "How can I be a maid and still need teaching?"

Ao Lanxi's face stiffened: "Be... a maid?"

……

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The nineteenth year of the Apocalypse, February 11th.

Jidong Road is the easternmost road in Dali.

There is a small pier outside Weishan County and on the seaside.

This place is located in a remote area of ​​Jidong Road, with only a small pier, where local fishing boats usually dock.

Night had fallen at this time, and there was only a solitary lamp left on the pier that shone faintly, looking so small in front of the gray and dark sea.

Most of the fishermen had already disembarked and returned home.

Not far behind the pier is a fishing village.

In the fishing village, most of the houses are in dilapidated condition, and all the lights are on at this time.

In the West, zombies are raging at this time.

But the east side of Dali is still a peaceful scene.

On the pier, the cabin of a fishing boat was empty. An old fisherman and his son were carrying fishing nets off the boat, preparing to go home and plan to dry the nets the next day.

"Dad, look, it's such a big ship."

When the fisherman heard his son's words, he laughed and cursed: "You are hysterical. How can we have such a big boat here?"

As he spoke, the old fisherman also paused, and his rickety body slowly turned back.

"Really, Dad, look—"

The old fisherman looked in the direction of his son's finger, and saw a large ship suddenly appearing not far from the seaside, slowly leaving the port.

This is a three-masted sailboat that is completely pitch black. If it hadn't been completely dark now and the ship had completely blended into the night, they might not have been able to see it even at such a close distance.

The three large sails had already taken full advantage of the wind, and the ship was sailing faster and faster into the deep sea.

"Dad, look, there are cannons. This is a warship."

"Well."

The old fisherman looked at it carefully for a while, with a look of surprise on his face.

"Dad, is this a warship of the Imperial Navy?"

The old fisherman shook his head. There was no such ship in the imperial navy, nor was there such a big warship.

There is no threat in the sea of ​​Dali Country, and the navy is also very weak. It usually only takes care of fishermen like them. They don't go out into the deep sea, so there is no need for big ships.

What makes the old fisherman even more puzzled is that they have been busy on the dock since lunch today. How come they have never seen this big ship docking into the harbor?

If such a huge ship docked at the port, they would not be able to see it.

Did this boat fall from the sky?

The big ship was full of wind, cut through the thorns and waves, and disappeared into the night.

On the bow of a huge dark sailboat, a group of people from Lu Qian were leaning on the side of the ship, leaning on the railing and looking at it.

Most of them had never seen the sea, so when Lu Qian decided to go to sea, Luo Runbao immediately proposed to land the ghost sail on the sea, which was approved by everyone.

The night tide had just begun, and the raging waves became bigger and bigger, hitting the bow of the boat. The splashing waves almost fell on the bow of the boat, which aroused excitement among the girls.

Wang Yuanzhang looked at the sea and sighed: "The East China Sea is extremely dangerous. The deeper you go, the greater the danger. No one knows where the edge of the vast sea is, let alone what the end of the sea is."

Zuo Qiuling said: "I have also heard from my father that the sea is very dangerous. The waves on the plains can reach ten feet high. No ship can withstand such waves."

Wang Yuanzhang said: "Ten-foot-high waves are not common in the sea. However, the sea has risks on more than one end. In addition to these stormy waves, there are countless huge and ferocious monsters in the seabed. Even earth immortals, It’s also dangerous to go deep into the ocean.”

Zuo Qiuling looked at Wang Yuanzhang curiously and asked, "Do you often come to the beach?"

Wang Yuanzhang said: "I just came here once to see my father off." Zuo Qiu Lingqi said: "Send off to your father? Your father is... a fisherman?"

There are no overseas countries in the country of Dali, and there is no maritime trade. In the eyes of ordinary people, only fishermen go to sea.

Wang Yuanzhang shook his head and said, "My father is an earthly immortal."

Zuo Qiuling nodded subconsciously and said, "Oh, if he doesn't fish, what will he do at sea?"

Wang Yuanzhang said: "Look for a way out."

"Find a way?"

Zuo Qiuling was startled. She suddenly discovered that the noisy bow of the ship suddenly became quiet. She was the only one speaking, so that her voice suddenly became very clear.

She looked back and saw everyone's eyes turned towards them.

Everyone's face showed an expression of disbelief, as if they had seen something extraordinary.

Zuo Qiuling felt confused. When she found that everyone's eyes were on Wang Yuanzhang, she turned to look at her. She suddenly realized and asked Wang Yuanzhang: "Wait, what did you just say? Who is your father?" What? Earthly Immortal?

Is his surname Di? "

Lu Qian smiled and patted Zuo Qiuling's forehead and said, "When we go to the East China Sea this time, we are looking for her father, Liuyun Sword Immortal, the last Earth Immortal of the Great Li Kingdom."

"Gudong-"

Zuo Qiuling swallowed a big mouthful of saliva and subconsciously distanced herself from Wang Yuanzhang, no longer sticking so close to her:

"Yes... I'm sorry. I didn't mean to say that just now...

No, no, no, I mean it...

Well……"

As Zuo Qiuling spoke, she moved some distance away from Wang Yuanzhang, and her body was completely close to Lu Qian's body.

Lu Qian changed the subject and asked, "How far ahead is Haiya Island?"

Wang Yuanzhang said: "If we sail like this, we may not be able to reach it in one night."

Lu Qian reached out and knocked on the railing on the side of the ship and said, "Let's play for a while and then let's take off."

As soon as everyone entered Jidong Road today, Wang Yuanzhang mentioned the story of how they sent Liuyun Sword Immortal out to sea.

Back then, they went to sea from Weishan County and came to a strange island to say goodbye to their father.

It was there that Wang Yuanzhang saw his father for the last time.

When Lu Qian heard this, he immediately became interested.

He asked carefully, and then asked Bai Tan Xiaofeng to inquire around, and found that the "Haiya Island" mentioned by Wang Yuanzhang was indeed very secretive, and no one even knew about it.

Seeing this, Lu Qian immediately decided to go to sea from Weishan County to Haiya Island today.

As for the reason for going to Haiya Island, of course it was to accommodate Qing Lin and Xiao Feng.

Wang Zirong and Lu Qian were not prepared to take them either.

The trip to the East China Sea can be expected to be very dangerous. Taking them with them is both dangerous and meaningless.

After playing for an hour, Lu Qian raised the ghost sail on time.

As soon as he left the sea, Guifan's speed was indeed much faster.

However, Lu Qian did not leave the sea too far and was only flying ten feet above the sea.

After flying for another three or four hours, a tall "pillar" suddenly stood up on the dark sea ahead.

These "pillars" stood in the sea, reaching a height of fifty feet, which was higher than Lu Qian standing on the deck at the moment.

A look of excitement appeared on Wang Yuanzhang's face, he stretched out his hand and said, "We're here, that's Haiya Island."

Lu Qian looked at it and couldn't help but marveled: "I think it's more appropriate to call it Haizhu Island."

However, as they flew closer, everyone saw that this "sea cliff island" was far larger than they imagined.

It is said to be a sea cliff island, but it is actually a tall mountain protruding from the seabed.

Haiya Island is surrounded by steep cliffs with no slope at all. The top of the mountain is relatively flat, with only low undulations.

Even on such a mountain that seems to be made of solid rock, the top of the mountain is still covered with weeds and sparse trees.

In the woods, there is still a dilapidated temple.

This temple has experienced many years of wind and rain. Due to no one repairing it for a long time, one of the two wing rooms in the temple has collapsed, and the back hall is also crumbling, but the main hall is still strong.

Everyone landed on the top of the island, walked leisurely, and came to the temple.

The writing on the plaque at the entrance of the temple is peeling off in large parts. Among the three words, only the word "god" in the middle can be vaguely discerned, while the other two words are completely unclear.

However, with a little thought, we can deduce that this is a "Poseidon Temple".

Wang Yuanzhang stepped forward, looked up and said, "When I came here, I could still see the handwriting clearly."

Lu Qian said: "This temple can last for hundreds of years, which shows that a lot of effort was put into its construction."

With that said, everyone entered the messy courtyard.

The doors and windows of the entire temple in front of them have long been dilapidated, but the main structure of the entire temple is still intact. The spacious temple seemed a bit empty, except for a statue of a god more than two feet high standing in the center.

The color of the statue has also peeled off, and even the hands, feet and body have been damaged in many places, and the original appearance is completely lost.

It seems a bit man-made.

At the beginning, this "Haiya Island" and this "Thai Temple" should be relatively well-known at least in the Jidong Road area. You can tell just by looking at the size of the temple.

However, hundreds of years have passed, and now no one even knows the name of this island.

Not to mention this Tanah Lot Temple.

After seeing the Tanah Lot Temple, Lu Qian looked around the island again, with a satisfied look on his face.

This island is not too big, but it is not too small. It is more than enough for a few of them to live here.

Seeing this, Lu Qian turned around and said to everyone: "This time when I go to the East China Sea, except for the paper bride, I won't take anyone with me. You guys will stay here."

No one was too surprised by Lu Qian's words. From the time he decided to come to Haiya Island, he had already made some guesses.

Wang Zirong said with some surprise: "I am in the cave world now. You don't even take me with you. Are you still afraid that I will drag you down?"

Lu Qian shook his head and said: "I'm not afraid that you will drag me down. I won't worry if there is no master left here. I don't want to see what happened last time again."

Wang Zirong raised her eyebrows and said, "But this trip to the East China Sea is also very important, and it is also very dangerous."

Lu Qian said: "Is it dangerous or not? I have the Jianyue Gate. As long as you can block my escape route, I won't be in danger."

With that said, Lu Qian took out a piece of moon-cutting door and handed it to Wang Zirong.

Wang Zirong took the Jian Yue Men, biting her lower lip with her white teeth and said no more.

Xiaofeng opened her mouth, but also said nothing.

Lu Qian handed a bag to Xiaofeng and said, "This is the remaining Jade Dragon Fairy Peach. You stay on the island and practice well."

Xiaofeng took the bundle, lowered her head, and burst into tears. Unexpectedly, she had just met Lu Qian and had to break up again.

The night before yesterday, she took purple carboxylate and practiced with Lu Qian, but her cultivation level was still too low. Going to the East China Sea with Lu Qian would only be a hindrance.

Qinglin has been very depressed since he was almost killed by the Corpse King. Coupled with the fact that he had to part with Lu Qian again, it was even more depressing at this time.

Hei Wa was seriously injured and could barely stand up at this time.

Bai Tan, on the other hand, seemed much healthier in the past two days. She was able to give Lu Qian a bear hug and said, "Everything goes well, we are waiting for you to come back."

Lu Qian nodded, and after saying goodbye to everyone one by one, he collected all the paper brides, then took out the white tiger and released it.

Riding on the white tiger, Lu Qian turned his back to everyone and waved. Then the white tiger rose into the sky, left the island, and flew into the night sky in the deep sea. It gradually turned into a white dot in the dark night and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)