Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 282 Behind the hurricane turbulence

(Thanks to my classmates I’m Not a Beauty!, classmates Zongzi, and classmate Bingse Liuli for the pink~! Thanks to applexiao^^ for the pinks and comments~! Thanks to classmates Manmanah and classmate Xinzhi for the comments~! O(∩ _∩)O~ )

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Mo Ranyi distributed some soft, palm-sized spheres to everyone, and gave a demonstration himself. When a specific magic formula was hit on them, the spheres slowly flew to the top of the head, turning into a curtain of water and wrapping them around them, as if they were attached to a curtain. film.

Several people followed the instructions with rough hands and feet. They were wrapped in a transparent film. They were all curious. They pinched a corner of the film with their fingers, stretched it out for a long time and then let it go. There was a soft "pop" sound. The layer of covering is applied to the body again. You can clearly see it, but it is as natural as your own skin.

This is the permeable clothing that Mo Ranyi brought back from Canglan Continent. It can not only block the sea water, but also reduce the pressure on the seabed. It is a very practical thing. If you want speed when walking under the sea, of course it is The underwater shuttle is the best, but if it is a small-scale activity, this water-permeable clothing is smart and convenient, and will not affect the movement at all.

The six-winged demon snake regained its true form and swam on the seabed, as fast as a stream of light, its body covered in crystal blue with a blurred brilliance.

Mo Ranyi took the lead, and the others followed him. He exerted force on his legs, and a surge of energy surged. His whole body flew out like an arrow from the string. Under the premise that the six-winged demon snake deliberately released the water, the group quickly reached the bottom of the sea. Run around.

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"Who does the Hanyu Palace mean to dare to share this mine with our Yin Puppet Sect? It came quickly, which shows that it is very impatient!"

"Jiejie, I thought they came too late. They just need to replenish the corpses I lost in the past few days..."

"Without us leading the way, it's up to two people whether they can get here safely. Even if they get there, I don't know how much damage they will suffer. There are only three or two kittens left. I don't know if they will be enough for us brothers to share."

"Hey, why are you so brainless? How can you do this kind of thing of killing the goose and taking the eggs? Naturally, let them taste some sweetness, so that they can send people in a steady stream. Hehe, we can replenish the losses of our men..."

"Senior brother, what you said makes sense. It's exactly what it means... such and such..."

Several monks wrapped in black mist were directing their men to dig and dig while talking. Their speech was a little slow and their voices were hoarse, like two iron bars slowly grinding together, which sounded extremely uncomfortable.

Each person's appearance was invisible, hiding in a large black robe and thick black mist. You could only tell who was speaking by the slight pitch of their voices.

A group of Inferi with greenish-blue skin that kept repeating a single movement tirelessly lifted their mining hoes downwards.

They were already under the sea. The space dug out was rugged and winding, only as high as a person. The air did not circulate at all. Only cultivators could mine veins under the deep sea. There was a layer of turbid seawater on the ground. Up to the knees, and the sea water carries toxins unique to this sea area. In this confined space, the toxicity is even stronger. The disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect have body-protecting demonic energy to protect themselves, but the Yin Corpse under them do not. Every time After a period of time, the poison will spread throughout the body, causing festering and stench until it becomes rotten.

If detoxification pills are used to transform the whole body of the Yin corpse, most of the poison can be detoxified, and it can be restored after careful maintenance for a period of time. However, in the eyes of the disciples of the Yin Puppet Sect, instead of wasting energy on repairing these low-power Yin corpses, it is better to rebuild them. Refining one.

The cultivators who disappear every year in the waters of Yinbo Island are gone. Who cares whether these people died at the mouths of spiritual beasts in the sea or at the hands of fellow practitioners.

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Countless undersea hurricanes in front of me were furious and unbearable. They seemed to be leaving this square inch and rushing out of the sea. However, no matter how hard they struggled, they could not leave this one-third of an acre. The roar of the wind in their ears became more and more deafening.

Mo Ranyi took out the compass again and flicked it with his fingers through the film.

The delicate pointer kept trembling, as if it would be swept away by the hurricane at any time, messy and uneasy.

"It should be right here." Mo Ranyi narrowed his eyes and looked at the submarine hurricane blocking the road in front of him.

There is little light at the bottom of the sea. The farther away from the sea surface, the rarer the light. It is all decorated with some aquatic plants and sea spiritual animals. Most of the plants in the deep sea are poisonous. The intensity of toxicity can be determined by color. It is the same in some parts of the land and deep sea. Applicable, generally speaking, the more spiritual beasts live under the sea, the more intense and colorful their colors are. Similarly, their strength is not weak. If you are not completely sure, it is best not to provoke them.Especially in the sea area around Yinbo Island, whether it is spiritual beasts or plants, they are all highly poisonous, which is quite a headache for immortal masters who are considered powerful by mortals.

There are no aquatic creatures here, but the light is unusually bright. The hurricanes are accompanied by golden streams of light. From the visual effect alone, it is very gorgeous and dazzling.

"Are you in a hurricane group?" Ma Biao's eyes widened, wishing he could see a hole in the submarine hurricane in front of him.

"The Yin Puppet Sect's thoughts are really evil." Chai Rong circled carefully, constantly testing the suction force between the distance and the near. When the chaotic wind rushed over, he picked one with a relatively weak light and faced it with the flying sword in his hand.

There was a sound of metal clashing against each other.

Chai Rong's steady arm shook, and he quickly stepped back, stroking the blade of the flying sword in his hand with some distress. The aura of the flying sword dimmed a bit, showing the power of the chaotic wind.

Mo Ranyi noticed that when Chai Rong was testing Feng Liu just now, those hurricanes were faintly about to swing over. After thinking for a moment, he took out a half-finished talisman weapon from his storage belt.The Tao of Talisman Cultivation is very complicated and covers a wide range. For a person like her who is a monk on the way, everything is very novel. Therefore, Mo Ranyi is very interested in the few jade slips harvested from Canglan Continent. If you have nothing to do, you should think about it and start refining some talismans on the jade slips.

With her beginner's skills, it was quite difficult to refine the talisman. The beginning of the attempt was not good. After wasting a lot of materials, she just got a glimpse of the method. The talisman in her hand was not complete. Although Mo Ranyi It was done step by step, and every step was done carefully, but at the moment of completion, she had an inexplicable realization. This Talisman Soldier lacked a bit of the "spirituality" in the Talisman Cultivator's words. In layman's terms, it was full of craftsmanship. A more vivid metaphor is the difference between crafts and works of art.

But it is enough to explore the path here.

The power of the chaotic wind made her a little afraid, and she did not dare to let the Six-Winged Demonic Snake or the Troll Titan go over and try the method.

Fu Bing walked over very neatly, and soon attracted the attention of all the hurricanes, as Mo Ranyi guessed. In the blink of an eye, they were swept and torn apart by hurricanes, leaving no trace.

After a while, they reluctantly returned to their original range and were once again unable to move forward.

"Senior Sister, look, is this arranged by someone, or..." It happened naturally?
Mo Ranyi also had the same question in his mind. If it was arranged by someone, it would be a miraculous workmanship. No trace could be seen at all. If it is said to be naturally formed... it is not that there are no such strange and subtle areas, but right where they are looking for Outside of the mineral veins, isn't it too much of a coincidence?

The Yin Puppet Sect is not a sect that specializes in the formation of formations. Demonic cultivators focus more on pursuing the ultimate in their own power, and do not respect talismans and magic formations that rely more on the fortune of heaven and earth.

The essence of the magic cultivating technique is only one word - reverse!
It goes against ethics, against life and death, against heaven and earth. It is my sin to commit suicide in mountains of corpses and seas of blood. I have only one body, and I have become a demon!

Demonic cultivators can give up everything for the sake of the demon in their hearts, while righteous cultivators pay more attention to cultivating their true heart, refining their true spirit, and keeping their roots and strengthening themselves...

If someone is really setting up this hurricane to block the road, it will definitely not be the Yin Puppet Sect.

So, who will it be?
Relying on the unique terrain of this place to "raise" these submarine hurricanes mixed with the power of metal, is it just to hide the veins of phenocryst seastone behind it?

"Let's talk about this later. When I open a road, you can pass quickly."

Once you understand the principle of this hurricane barrier, things will be much easier to handle. Anything that spills spiritual power can attract the attention of these hurricanes.

Mo Ranyi put his hand on the bow string, and the arrow light was concentrated at a certain point. The continuous arrows drew out a long light and shadow.

Hurricanes swarmed in, revealing a "channel."

Several people rushed inside without hesitation.

The six-winged demon snake carried the ink-dyed clothes and swam slowly.

The moment the combo arrow came out, the snake's tail flicked hard, transformed into a meteor, and rushed over.

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With the Yin Puppet Sect disciples opening the way with Yin corpses, Mo Ranyi and his party spent much less time. When they reached the mine veins through the hurricane group, the Yin Puppet Sect disciples wrapped in black mist came out of the seabed one after another. .

When the two sides met, it was strangely quiet. No one spoke first. They were all sizing up each other and measuring each other's strength.

"But Junior Sister Mo from Hanyu Palace?" The person from the Yin Puppet Sect finally spoke, but what he said was very unpleasant to the Izuyun Peak disciple standing opposite.

Theoretically, Mo Ranyi's cultivation in the early stage of foundation building would be okay if she was called a junior sister. The world of cultivation is accustomed to this kind of hierarchy, but she is still the senior sister of Izumo Peak, and in terms of status, she is always higher than those who are assigned to mine. A disciple of the Yin Puppet Sect, how can he be worthy of being called "senior sister" by the other party.

But obviously, people didn't take Izumo Peak seriously, they mentioned Hanyu Palace, and even referred to it as a junior sister.

It seems that the first words when the two sects met have foreshadowed a future where it will be difficult for both sides to coexist peacefully.

(End of this chapter)