Xianhong Road

Chapter 361
If placed on land, Tian Xingzhou would definitely be a giant on the water. The entire iron-clad ark was as hard as a magic weapon, more than 30 feet long and tens of feet wide, with three upper floors and three lower floors.

According to what Yang Fan learned from Boss Yuan, this day's sailing boat has gone through several generations, and after hundreds of years of refinement, it has formed the magnificent iron-clad giant it is today.

The boat, which is more than 30 feet long, has three upper floors and three lower floors, which is more than enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

When Fu Ping and Fu Xue saw this water giant for the first time, they were also incomparably amazed, showing a look of shock.

Yang Fan thought that sailing a boat in the inland area might be regarded as a giant on the water, but it would definitely be nothing if placed in the sea.

However, he didn't expect Tian Xingzhou to be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the warships and fortresses in the inner sea of ​​Tianqin. He just wanted to confirm one thing, whether Tian Xingzhou was capable of navigating in the sea.

"Yang Yaoshi, you actually have your own warship at sea. It's amazing."

Fu Ping exclaimed.

After Yang Fan knew that they were high-level, he must have lived on the sea fortress.

"I wonder if a warship like me can sail in the sea?"

Yang Fan asked.

For this, he had to be sure.This endless sea, with unknown dangers, is definitely not comparable to Qing Jianghe.

Fu Xue showed a smile: "Under normal circumstances, it is sufficient. As long as you don't go into dangerous situations at sea, or encounter a sea disaster once every 20 years."

Hearing this, Yang Fan settled down a bit, and asked curiously: "What exactly is the sea disaster you mentioned?"

"I can't tell. Anyway, every 20 years, the entire 'Tianqin Inner Sea' will encounter a shipwreck. At that time, there will be terrible tides and storms in the sea area, and thousands of beasts will kill them." to the island."

Fu Xuexiu frowned slightly, limited by her own cultivation and vision, she also knew only a little about the legend of the shipwreck.

Fu Ping said with a smile: "I once heard from my grandfather that it may be the legendary top overseas demon cultivator who used some kind of fairy artifact left in the lower realm to display his great supernatural powers, which caused a catastrophe in the inner sea."

"Top overseas demon cultivator? Immortal artifact?" Yang Fan laughed dumbly, and only regarded it as a legend, not taking it to heart.

Leaving aside the fairy artifacts of the upper realm, there has never been any record of top demon cultivators or top monks in the nearly one million years of history of the entire Northern Qin land.

"Hey, this is just a legend that has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years in the inner sea of ​​Tianqin."

Fu Ping smiled awkwardly.

Regarding the legend, most people are only dubious, even Yang Fan is no exception.

"Okay, let's ignore these legends, we have to prepare to go to sea."

Yang Fan said lightly, and lightly waved his sleeve robe, Tian Xingzhou was taken away by such a giant.

Fu Ping and Fu Xue were amazed by such supernatural means.

To take away such a giant, it is simply impossible for the idle monks to do so.

Moreover, to accommodate such a giant, the world of cultivating immortals rarely had such a large storage bag.

"Pharmacist, are you willing to take us out to sea?"

Fu Ping said a little nervously.

"Well, from today onwards, you two will be my drug boys. If you behave well, I can accept you as registered disciples in the future." Yang Fan said with a smile.

"Thank you, Master Pharmacist."

Fu Ping and Fu Xue quickly thanked each other.

Yang Fan smiled slightly, and said to Fu Ping, "Before you leave, take me to find that Wu Que tree."

The root of the Tianque tree is the rotten root of the Wuque tree, which is the material for refining the "Shoushou Pill", and Yang Fan wants to transplant it to the place where the immortals live.

Fu Ping repeatedly promised to take Yang Fan to fly to the sea area about ten miles away from the island.

"It's down here. I have lived on this island for four or five years, and I am very familiar with the environment in the nearby sea."

Fu Ping said confidently.

"Okay, you follow me to look for it." Yang Fan took out a water-proof bead and handed it to Fu Ping, and he took out one himself and squeezed it in his hand.

After being injected with spiritual energy, the water-repelling beads emit a layer of blue fluorescent light, which adheres to the body surface like a thin film.

"Go in."

Yang Fan dragged Fu Ping into the sea.

After entering the water, Yang Fan faintly felt the effect of the water-repelling beads. In addition to isolating the water flow, the resistance in the water was also much smaller.

He originally thought that this thing could only isolate the water flow, and it was useless, but now it seems that it is not completely useless.

Yang Fan remembers that his "Xianhong Jue" has the "Water Avoidance Jue" in the "sideways", but he has never practiced it.Perhaps because of the great resistance encountered in practicing the poison technique of "A Thousand Miles of Silence", Yang Fan rarely practiced it.

However, he also felt that as the realm of Xianhong Jue rises, as long as it is not a spell that kills vitality and is completely opposite to the artistic conception of Xianhong Jue, such as the poison of a thousand miles of silence, the resistance of ordinary spells is not great.If it is an auxiliary spell, there is basically no resistance.

Speaking of this, I have to mention one point: the spells in Yang Fan's "Heretics" are based on the skills of Xianhongjue.If the purpose of the spell is to kill vitality, it will run counter to the Xianhong Jue, and the practice will run counter to it, and there will be resistance.

Spells and supernatural powers are based on exercises.

Like the Nine Serenities Demonic Art, it is a set of exercises that coexist with the Immortal Hongjue. There will be no resistance to practicing magic arts or spells based on magic arts.Due to the natural inclusiveness and "auxiliary" nature of Xianhong Jue's heaven-defying exercises, practicing other exercises will get twice the result with half the effort.

"The effect of this inferior water-repelling bead is not bad. Ten spirit stones are a good deal."

Yang Fan smiled while diving.

"Yang Yaoshi, you don't know. This low-quality water-proof bead is widely used in the Tianqin sea area. It is a very common prop for cultivating immortals. I remember that half a year ago, five spirit stones could buy one..."

Fu Ping's voice gradually lowered.

"Five spirit stones?" Yang Fan couldn't help being a little angrily: "So, I was cheated by that profiteer?"

"That's not true. Even if you give him a hundred guts, he won't dare to lie to you. The prices of the resources and props for cultivating immortals in Tianqin Inner Sea are different in different places. For example, a piece of common raw material on this island is worth a piece of spirit. Stone, if you get tens of millions of miles away from the human eternal position, 'Eternal Island', you can sell more than a dozen pieces of Lingshi. On the contrary, such a low-quality water-proof bead can almost be mass-produced on Eternal Island, probably You can only sell one or two Lingshi..." Fu Ping explained.

Yang Fan suddenly realized: "So...these warships and fortresses that shuttle around the sea area are probably buying low and selling high in this way."

As the two got closer, Fu Ping gradually felt a pressure.

Yang Fan also found that the inferior water-repelling beads in his hand were almost unable to hold up, and if he continued to dive for hundreds of feet, it might burst.

"After all, it's an inferior product..."

Yang Fan sighed lightly, and a green mask stretched out from his body, wrapping the two of them in it, so as to relieve the pressure.

When he dived to about seven or eight hundred feet, he had already reached the bottom of this shallow sea.

"It should be around here..." Fu Ping said.

Yang Fan unfolded his consciousness, and soon found a few miles away, a giant tree that could only be hugged by more than [-] people and was tens of feet long.

"It's so big...is this Wu Queshu?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but marvel, no wonder the turtle monster felt powerless to cut down this tree.

After some observation, he found that the Wu Que tree had rooted hundreds of meters and penetrated extremely deep into the soil.

Under such circumstances, Yang Fan also felt some resistance when he wanted to transplant the whole Wu Que tree.

Touching the trunk of the Wu Que tree at close range, I found that its hardness was comparable to a top magic weapon, even close to a spiritual weapon.

Wanting to cut down such a huge tree, and it is still in the deep sea, is somewhat difficult even for ordinary high-level people.

"I'll take you up first..."

Yang Fan thought about it and decided to send Fu Ping out of the deep sea.

It's not easy for him to use one more person.

After a while, Yang Fan went back and forth to send Fu Ping back to the island, and then followed the same path to Wu Que tree.

Taking a deep breath, a bloody and domineering magic sword appeared in Yang Fan's hand.

This is exactly his attacking Libao - Mohuang Sword.

As soon as the sword was released, a powerful golden aura almost broke through the water and rushed straight into the sky.

The nearby monsters or beasts, feeling the sharp aura attacking Li Bao, scattered and fled in fright.

Standing in front of the Wu Que tree, Yang Fan was full of energy and spirit. With a sudden swing, the Mohuang Sword slashed out horizontally. A sharp sword energy cut the sea water. Everything in front of him, whether it was rocks or corals Or other living beings, they were all cut in half like paper paste
puff-

The giant Wu Que tree, which was as hard as iron, was split in two by Yang Fan's sword, and then collapsed, splashing mud and spreading muddy.

Attacking Libao was really extraordinary. Such a hard and thick giant tree would be difficult to destroy even if high-ranking monks let go to attack, but it was cut into two pieces by Yang Fan's sword.

In the nearby deep sea, there are also monster clans peeping secretly. Seeing this scene, they feel frightened.

After cutting down the Wu Que tree, Yang Fan planned to move it to Xianhong's space.

Even if there are no roots and only half of the Wu Que tree, Yang Fan is confident that it will grow.

Moreover, the growth acceleration of the green land in Xianhong space is already quite impressive, with a 32-fold increase.
Yang Fan had just approached this half of the Wu Que tree, and suddenly there were signs in his senses.

A crisis came...

Whoosh——

More than a dozen black lights and shadows flew out from the broken Wu Que tree, and approached Yang Fan in the blink of an eye, at an astonishingly fast speed.

Swish!
The Xiangyun boots under Yang Fan's feet flashed, and he moved more than ten feet away, dodging the attack in a blink of an eye.

He also broke out in a cold sweat, staring at it, and found dozens of poisonous scorpions about the size of a palm, crystal clear like black jade, jumping out from under the broken Wu Que tree stump.

The eyes of these poisonous scorpions are blue in color, flickering between them, making people's soul throbbing.

At this moment, these dozens of black jade poisonous scorpions stared at Yang Fan, the unexpected guest, with cold blue and cold eyes, exuding cold murderous intent.

"This is actually a rare rare beast in this world. It can be ranked in the top ten of the rare beasts and foreign objects' 'Soul-devouring Sky Poison Scorpion'."

Yang Fan was terrified.

This soul-eating venomous scorpion is a feared treasure in the poison realm. Its outer shell is as hard as iron, and its speed is as fast as a ghost. Its fangs and claws contain deadly poison.

This poison can not only obliterate vitality, but also corrode and poison the soul!

In front of him, Yang Fan suddenly found more than a dozen Soul-eating Sky Poison Scorpions, and they were all third-level monsters.

This time, even as a senior pharmacist, he felt extremely difficult.

(Second update)
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