Magic Item Master

Chapter 131 Churning Milk Sea

At this moment, Xingha had already shrunk in size, resting on Chajill's back.

The way he prolongs Zhang Sen's life is actually to establish a symbiotic relationship with Zhang Sen, but the wound on Zhang Sen's heart consumes his huge vitality all the time, so even he can only last for nine days.

If there is no way to treat Zhang Sen after nine days, he will die together with Zhang Sen.

Zhang Sen still had a dagger stuck in his heart. Once the dagger was pulled out, Zhang Sen would die instantly. Even Su Mo couldn't heal such an injury.

Kedu Mora Continent is located in the west of the Indian mythological world, and the Milky Sea is located in the north of the Indian mythological world.

It would take Chajill three or four days to reach the Milky Sea even if he ran with all his strength, but along the way they encountered Shesha who had returned from chasing and killing Asura.

With Shesha's permission, Chajir jumped onto Shesha's back, and Shesha rode the clouds and fog, and arrived near the Milky Sea after half a day.

There is an island by the seaside of the Milky Sea. This island is called White Island. Currently, there are only various beasts inhabiting it. In the future, it will be one of the residences of Vishnu and his believers.

When Shesha came to the White Island, he saw a large number of gods, and these gods were the helpers summoned by Indra.

"The sea of ​​milk is boundless, Emperor of Heaven, how can we stir the sea of ​​milk to produce nectar of immortality?" Vayu asked in despair as he looked at the endless sea of ​​milk.

The sea of ​​milk is too big, even if it flies high into the sky, there is no end in sight. Even if the gods gather all their strength, it is difficult to make big waves in the sea of ​​milk, let alone stir up the entire sea.

"I can call my descendants to help. At that time, we will use Mandala Mountain as a churning stick and me as a churning rope. Everyone will work together to stir up the entire sea and create the nectar of immortality!" Shesha said at this time.

He is well aware of the process of churning the sea of ​​milk in Indian mythology.

Originally, it was his younger brother Posuji who was acting as the rope stirrer, but now Posuji has not yet established friendship with the gods, so he can only be the top.

But this is not enough. Xingha can remember that in Indian mythology it takes 100 years to stir up the sea of ​​milk to produce nectar. Naturally, he cannot forget it, so more external force is needed.

"Fengshen, do you know about windmills?" Shesha looked at Fayu and asked.

Vayu nodded and said: "I know, now many people believe in me because of the windmill."

Zhang Sen passed down a lot of knowledge, such as windmill mill, water workshop, etc., with the purpose of increasing the influence of the gods in the world and allowing them to gain more faith.

"You find materials that can be made into windmill blades, make a large number of windmill blades and insert them into Mandala Mountain, and then use the wind to turn them." Shesha said immediately.

Vayu slightly changed his color and said, "Then what should you do?"

You know, when the time comes, Shesha will need to wrap her body around the Mandala Mountain. If the Mandala Mountain is still turning, Shesha will be very painful.

"In order to save Master, I don't care so much now, I can bear no amount of pain!" She Sha replied looking at the gods.

Indra then asked, "Is there anything I can do?"

"Heavenly Emperor, you are the most powerful among us, I hope you can guarantee our safety, Asura will not let it go, if they know that we have created the nectar of immortality to save Master, then they will definitely come to make trouble, and maybe not only Asura will come Make trouble, but I hope you can stop all the enemies!" Shesha said immediately.

Indra nodded and said: "No problem, any enemy who dares to step into the sea of ​​milk, I will kill them completely!"

Next, Shesha continued to arrange tasks, and all the gods took action.

Shesha returned to the underground world and summoned all his sons and grandsons. A large number of Naga dragons were dispatched, like a huge black river, appearing near the sea of ​​milk.

And the gods were also acting, Mandala Mountain was uprooted, and Shesha quickly engulfed the mountain.

Half a day later, Mandala Mountain was covered with huge fan blades, and Vayu blew a strong wind, and Mandala Mountain swayed from side to side immediately.

The current Vishnu is not one of the three main gods, but he soon discovered the problem, and immediately turned into a huge sea turtle and drilled into the bottom of the sea to support the sinking Mandala Mountain.

Indra sat on the top of the Mandala Mountain, holding a vajra, his eyes were constantly patrolling around like lightning, and no clues could escape his eyes.

The gods and the naga each held Shesha's body and stirred the sea of ​​milk with all their strength, and the whole sea was choppy.

"This is not enough, it is too slow!"

At this time, all the snake faces of Shesha showed pained expressions, but they remained unmoved and roared loudly.

"storm!!!!"

Fengshen Fayou was stepping on the hot wheel. At this time, he opened his hands and looked up at the sky. With a loud shout, a large number of tornadoes appeared around the milk sea.

"Waves!!!!"

Varuna, the god of water, blushed and shouted loudly at this moment.

In fact, Varuna, the water god, also needs to bear tremendous pressure at this time, because he himself is the king of the ocean, and all oceans can be said to be his incarnation, so now he is like being raped by others.

But in order to obtain the nectar of immortality, he can bear this little pain.

Although many gods who have a good relationship with Zhang Sen joined in the action of stirring the sea of ​​milk in order to save Zhang Sen's life, more gods actually wanted to obtain the nectar of immortality.

It is impossible for Zhang Sen to drink all the nectar of immortality, and they will share the remaining nectar of immortality.

In fact, the entire world of Indian mythology is in turmoil, and it is too loud to stir up the sea of ​​milk.

Hieronia Kexia knew about this very quickly. He didn't expect that he would not completely kill Zhang Sen by sacrificing an incarnation, and now the gods are going to go to war to save Zhang Sen.

But now he didn't dare to approach the sea of ​​milk at all. Once he appeared within the range of the sea of ​​milk, the furious Indra would definitely kill him.

"Since Brahma gave me the Green Forest Sword, he definitely doesn't want Zhang Sen to continue to live, but we can do something here!" Sironia Kexia tapped his fingers on the handrail, thinking about Brahma.

He quickly thought of an excuse, so he left his palace and went quietly to the Brahma Realm.

In fact, the movement of the gods stirring the sea of ​​milk to produce the nectar of immortality was indeed too great, and Brahma noticed this scene when they acted.

He frowned and looked at the turbulent milk sea in the human world, feeling a little helpless in his heart, the gods were determined to save Zhang Sen, and he couldn't stop him, otherwise the gods would definitely feel resentful.

At this moment, Hieronia Ksha came.

He prostrated himself before Brahma again, but said nothing.

"I understand your reason for coming, but I can't stop the actions of the gods." Brahma said lightly.

But Hieronyaksha remained unmoved, and still prostrated himself in front of him, firm as a rock, as if he would not get up unless he agreed to help.

Brahma sighed helplessly: "They are just trying. It is still unknown whether they can make the nectar of immortality. Zhang Sen will die in nine days. Why are you so anxious?"

"If Zhang Sen doesn't die, Asura must die. As the oldest Asura, I have the responsibility to protect all Asura. I can't help but be impatient!" Hironia Kexia said in an extremely sad tone.

Brahma naturally knew that all of this was an excuse, but Hieronyaksha was right in saying that if Zhang Sen didn't die, Asura would die.

This is a very simple multiple-choice question, as if a train is driving to a branching track, Brahma holds the button, if you don't press it, Asura will die, if you press it, Zhang Sen will die.

No matter how unworthy Asura is, he is still his descendant, and Zhang Sen is just an outsider after all.

"This is Vasuji's venom. If you mix the venom into the sea of ​​milk, the nectar of immortality will become a deadly poison. Go!" Brahma took out a small bottle and put it beside him and said calmly.

After he finished speaking, he ignored Shironia Kexia, and stared blankly at the sea of ​​milk in the human world, as if he had become an old man suffering from Alzheimer's disease.

Xironia Kexia showed joy, he quickly put the bottle away, and said, "Thank you Brahma, I respect and love you from the bottom of my heart!"

He got up and quickly left Brahma's palace, already thinking about how to pour the venom into the sea of ​​milk, and it had to be poured in quietly, maybe it could also make the greedy gods suffer a big loss.

There are no secrets in the world of Indian mythology. The news that Zhang Sen was injured and dying soon spread across four continents through the mouth of the priest.

Lunello is very withdrawn, always practicing in the mountains.

When he heard the news, it was already the third day when the gods stirred up the sea of ​​milk, so he immediately ran without sleep, and it took a whole day to reach the sea of ​​milk.

He found Xingha who was resting on Chajill's back, and after understanding the situation, he also used his mana and flew to the gods to help.

"No, it's too slow!"

He pulled Shesha's body along with the god, looked at the waves below, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

Although both sides have worked very hard, the efficiency of stirring the sea of ​​milk has not improved much. It may not take 100 years to obtain such efficiency, but it will take at least 50 years.

But they only have five days now, and once the five days have passed, it will be meaningless even if they create the nectar of immortality.

"Damn it, time is not enough, what should I do to save Master?"

Lu Nairo frowned and kept thinking about countermeasures. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he flew away quickly.

He ran around in his early years, and actually found a lot of mineral deposits, but before he didn't care about them and didn't know what these mineral deposits were useful for, but now he has an idea.

In fact, his idea is very simple, that is to use iron ore and copper ore to make a huge electric engine, and then ask Indra to stir the sea of ​​milk. He believes that the efficiency will be much higher than that of the gods using this primitive method. .

In fact, he learned a lot of knowledge on the earth, but this knowledge is not the most precious thing.

The most valuable thing he got is that this knowledge made him understand that using the right tools can often get twice the result with half the effort.

Although he is not yet the God of Destruction, he has initially mastered all the abilities he should have.

He used divine power to instantly melt a mountain, and then quickly extracted the liquefied iron ore.

(End of this chapter)