Cultivation is too difficult, and people will die if they do the tasks.

Chapter 354 Surrender

Looking at the shrunken turtle in front of her, which was bigger than a truck, Bai Wan'er shook her hand, and a huge net rope covered it, tying the turtle tightly.

Leng Zijiao jumped up and slapped the place where the glans was retracted, and a red light entered the turtle shell.

Not long after, the rope net in Bai Wan'er's hand began to tremble violently, and the turtle essence was rolling up and down inside. Streams of blood emerged from the turtle shell.

Gradually, the turtle shell stopped moving, and Bai Wan'er felt that the net rope in her hand was much lighter. Just as he was wondering, Leng Zijiao took Bai Wan'er's hand and led her up from the bottom of the water.

When they were about to reach the water, Bai Wan'er grabbed Leng Zijiao's hand and said, "Be careful, there is something on the water."

Leng Zijiao's consciousness swept away: "No."

Bai Wan'er didn't believe it, but she scanned the water with her consciousness and found that there was nothing strange except for the floating water plants on the water.

It was strange. When I came up in front, there was clearly poisonous white smoke floating on the water.

Seeing the cautious doubts on Bai Wan'er's face, Leng Zijiao waved his fan and the water surface was separated into two water walls.

"In this case, Fellow Daoist Bai can safely go ashore."

Bai Wan'er and Leng Zijiao jumped out of the water together and came to the shore.

Leng Qingqing was still sitting on the high rock meditating. It seemed that she was still doing exercises to heal her injuries, without even moving her eyelids.

"What is the strange thing on the water surface that Fellow Daoist Bai just mentioned?"

Bai Wan'er told what happened when she saw Bai Yan.

Leng Zijiao listened and investigated around, but found nothing. However, there were some sunken ships with cargo scattered on the water's edge. White powder leaked out of one of the cargo boxes and scattered on the river bank.

Leng Zijiao smiled and said, "Did Fellow Daoist Bai mistake these for white smoke?"

Bai Wan'er was stunned and sneered: "Even if I was frightened, I would not confuse rouge gouache with white smoke."

Leng Zijiao said: "If there is something sneaky nearby, senior sister will definitely not miss it here."

"Although I'm doing exercises to heal my injuries, I can still notice if there's any trouble. Does Fellow Daoist Bai not believe me?"

After Leng Qingqing finished speaking, she glanced at Bai Wan'er and closed her eyes to rest.

Bai Wan'er looked at Leng Qingqing, then looked around, but she had no answer for a moment.

Leng Zijiao returned the mirror to Bai Wan'er: "Thanks to your magical weapon, I was able to discover the true form of the monster and find its weaknesses, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with it."

Bai Wan'er put away the Tongxuan treasure mirror, still frightened when she thought of the danger under the water: "Who would have thought that it's a turtle with a shell so hard that even your fan bones can't pierce it."

"This shell is a treasure." Leng Zijiao pointed to the turtle shell in the net rope.

Bai Wan'er looked at the turtle shell that looked like a house: "Is this a treasure?"

It's so big, even if it's shrunk with magic, it's inconvenient to wear on your body. Do you have to shrink in like a turtle?

Leng Zijiao said: "This turtle has been refined through thousands of years of practice. This turtle shell is even harder than iron. It is impervious to water and fire, and can block poisons. If you can refine it carefully, you can make several good armors." A shield is perfect for protection."

It turns out that this thing can be turned into armor. Bai Wan'er immediately became interested.

"How to refine a turtle shell into a shield?"

"I can't wait. I haven't practiced the method of refining weapons. We can go to the market opened by monks to find monks who are good at refining weapons, pay them, and let them help us refine them."

"Is there such a market?" Bai Wan'er immediately started to inquire. "Of course there are. There are four fixed Xiuxianfang cities in the world. You have two places to practice, and there are two places in the Demon Realm. They are in Wulingyuan and Huanlang City. The Demon Realm is in Fentian Territory and Qiyun City."

"In addition to other sects, there are also markets for monks around them. Luo Yun Sect, which specializes in refining weapons, and Kongli Pavilion in the Demon Realm have markets. Many practitioners will bring rare treasures to practice magic. device."

Bai Wan'er remembered the last auction at the Xiuxian Fair and Jubaozhai at the foot of Xumi Mountain. Received another common sense education on cultivating immortals.

Leng Zijiao said: "I was able to subdue the turtle spirit this time. Thanks to the magic weapon of fellow Taoist Bai, I saw its true form. Fellow Taoist turtle shell, just take it and refine the protective shield. Huanlang City is not very far from Beiyuan." , after your fellow Taoist mission is completed, you can go there to find someone to refine the shield."

Leng Zijiao is very generous.

Since the other party was so sincere and polite, Bai Wan'er certainly couldn't take advantage of him.

"You and I destroyed Turtle City together. Since the turtle shell can be made into several pairs of shields, if you can trust me, fellow Daoist Leng, I will send two of them to you once the shields are refined."

Leng Zijiao nodded: "You and I have known each other for a long time, so naturally we can trust Fellow Daoist Bai."

Bai Wan'er tapped her fingers on the turtle shell, and the turtle shell instantly shrank to the size of a chessboard. Bai Wan'er put the turtle shell into the Qiankun bag.

Bai Wan'er thought of a question at this time and looked at Leng Zijiao: "Leng Daoyou's cultivation level is almost the same as Wan'er's in the late stage of heartbeat. Why can you stay in the water for so long?"

Leng Zijiao smiled: "Before we started to practice, my senior sister and I were residents who lived by the sea. We have lived by the water since we were young. We were able to dive into the sea to pick up pearls when we were young. After practicing, we are even more at home in the water."

It turns out that I am a dragon in the water. No wonder I can stay in the water for so long. I don’t need to rely on water beads to avoid the water when I go to Beiyuan to find the master.

"How did Fellow Daoist Bai do it?"

Leng Zijiao was very curious as to why Bai Wan'er could stay in the water for a long time and still have enough energy to fight the monsters.

"In order to go to Beiyuan, I went to a friend to borrow water-proof beads. I relied on them to move freely under the water."

Leng Zijiao said with emotion: "It is said that those who use water-repelling beads can move freely in the water like fish. It is a rare treasure. It is really loyal for Taoist friend Bai to lend this treasure to fellow Taoist."

"It's a good friend."

Bai Wan'er did not explain that it was Master Ling Yun who borrowed it. That guy also lent himself the "Ten Thousand Miles of Universe Map" for his own use. Thinking about it now, Bai Wan'er felt a little hot.

Leng Zijiao said: "The monster has been eliminated and there are no boats. Let's get on the road as soon as possible."

Bai Wan'er walked up to the ship's boss and waved her hand, causing both the ship's boss and the sailors to wake up.

The captain of the ship kowtowed and thanked him for saving his life. Before he could cry out about the pain of the shipwreck, Bai Wan'er instantly put an end to his sorrow with a banknote.

The captain and the sailor thanked him profusely and got up and left.

Leng Qingqing stood up from the rock and floated down.

Leng Zijiao quickly asked: "How is senior sister's injury?"

"I've almost recovered from my injury, Zijiao, don't worry." Leng Qingqing glanced at Bai Wan'er, "You go ahead, I will naturally follow."

Bai Wan'er and Leng Zijiao flew away.

Leng Qingqing looked at Bai Wan'er's disappearing back, her eyes turned cold: "It turns out there are water-repellent beads, no wonder..."

His eyes fell on the woods in the distance. Leng Qingqing moved his fingers slightly, and a white line slipped quietly from his wrist, disappeared into the ground and disappeared.

(End of this chapter)