Chapter 432: Condensing thunder and turning into beads, there is sea mist
Chapter 432: Condensing thunder and turning into beads, there is sea mist
Zhong Changsheng smiled faintly, opened his mouth and spat out, and a thunder bead emitting purple electric light appeared in his palm.
The thunder that filled the sky just now, not only did not cause any damage to his internal organs, but was condensed into a thunder bead by Zhong Changsheng, which he could use for his own use.
"What a strong physique!"
Seeing this scene, Li Xuanqing's heart was filled with excitement.
Ordinary Dharma Masters would not dare to resist such thunder punishment with their bodies, let alone directly swallow the thunder in the sky.
The violent power of thunder is enough to completely destroy the internal organs.
However, the Demon Burial Lord in front of him not only did this, but he was also safe and sound.
Li Xuanqing subconsciously classified Zhong Changsheng as a 'monster'.
The word genius is no longer enough to describe the strength of the person in front of him.
"With such talent, achieving immortality is almost a sure thing. I really don't understand why he would fight for that illusory chance of ascension when he clearly has a lot of life left."
After all, the mortality rate in that place of return to ruins is extremely high.
Even those beings in the immortal realm may not be able to escape intact.
Since life is still very long, there is really no need to take this risk.
If one is not good enough, he will die in the place of Guixu, and thousands of years of life will be wasted.
Seeing that the twenty [Great Abyss Talismans] were taking shape, Zhong Changsheng turned over his hand and took back nine of the [Great Abyss Talisman]. One of them was handed over to Bai Xing, and the remaining ten were thrown directly to Bai Xing. Li Xuanqing.
"I want two kilograms of Bixiao colorful stones. Is there any problem?"
Li Xuanqing's eyes lit up, "No problem."
"Then make a deal."
Tianji Pavilion has a long-standing reputation in the Jiuzhou Continent. Zhong Changsheng handed over all ten [Abyss Talismans] to the other party at once, but he was not too worried.
Firstly, he can refine these [Giant Abyss Talismans] at any time, so it doesn't matter if they lose them. Secondly, Tianji Pavilion has a strong foundation, so it shouldn't lose its credibility just for such a small thing.
"Thank you senior!"
Li Xuanqing took the [Great Abyss Talisman] and was secretly happy.
Twenty [Great Abyss Talismans], converted into sixty top-quality spiritual crystals, her commission is still quite large.
The two of them and the beast followed the guidance of the sea chart and returned to the cross-sea boat together. It was already the early morning of the second day.
A misty mist rises from the sea, and even if you let go of your soul perception, you can't see very far.
The speed of the cross-sea boat did not slow down at all, and it still sailed southward at its original speed.
Obviously, there is some way to see through the miasma on this sea-crossing boat of Tianji Pavilion.
On the sea map, this area is called the Sea of Mist.
The Sea of Mist is located in the south of Tianjing Sea, and the climate here is much colder than that of Tianjing Sea in the north.
Faintly, you can still hear wisps of singing coming from the sea.
Beautiful music comes slowly from the sea, and the tone is very touching.
At this time, the Tianji Pavilion disciples on the boat across the sea had already used secret techniques to seal their hearing, and everyone also wore a pair of earplugs.
Under the double protection, no sound could be heard at all.
When they meet each other, they often communicate with gestures.
"Dong dong dong."
There was a knock on the door downstairs, and not long after, Heifeng led a Tianji Pavilion disciple to the attic.
The disciple's cultivation was at the martial arts golden elixir level. He held a bright yellow rosary in his hand, which exuded a soft and warm light.
"Qiao Qingquan, a third-generation disciple of Tianji Pavilion, has met the senior Demon Burial Master."
"What's the matter?"
Zhong Changsheng glanced at Qiao Qingquan.
This person has bright eyes and white teeth, and exudes a pure and agile aura. In terms of age, he is about the same age as Zhong Changsheng. He can practice to the realm of martial arts and golden elixir at this age, enough to be a master in Tianji Pavilion. Inner disciple.
Li Xuanqing did not come by himself this time, but sent such a disciple here, which surprised him.
Qiao Qingquan said: "Senior, my master Li Xuanqing has some things to deal with in the past few days. If you need anything, senior, you can contact me directly!"
While talking, Qiao Qingquan smiled and handed a wooden box to Zhong Changsheng.
The corner of Zhong Changsheng's eyes flickered, and Bai Xing already understood. He walked up and took the wooden box, opened it and saw that there were more than a dozen paper cranes neatly placed inside.
Paper cranes are a common communication method among major sects, so it is not unusual for them to appear here.
"Well, is there anything else?"
Qiao Qingquan said: "Senior, in half an hour, the sea-crossing boat will completely leave Tianjing Sea and enter the Sea of Mist."
"There are islands and reefs in the foggy sea, and there are the shark clan and a huge number of sea demon sharks living there!"
"These sharks are very powerful in martial arts and are good at the art of enchantment. They are very dangerous."
"They also raise a large number of sea demon sharks, and they like to hunt and kill the human race that breaks into this sea area!"
"The junior is here to remind the senior that in the recent period, it is best not to leave the protection range of the arrow tower formation to avoid being affected by those songs."
At the same time, crossbow arrows were fired from dozens of arrow towers on the sea-crossing ship.
Soon, a series of shrill and vicious screams came from the sea.
At the same time, dozens of spiritual crystal cannons on the bow suddenly lit up, and a continuous stream of light bullets shot out from the barrel of the spiritual crystal cannon like rain.
The fog on the sea seemed to have been dispersed somewhat by the attack of the spiritual crystal cannon.
"The sharks live in the endless sea. Except for their gills and fish tails, their appearance is almost the same as that of humans."
"They hate the human race extremely and like to feed on the flesh, blood and soul of the human race. They are even more cruel and violent existences than those demon cultivators!"
"If you want to cross the foggy sea, you must take the initiative and break through the siege of the sharks and the sea demon shark army they raised!"
Speaking of this, Qiao Qingquan's handsome brows furrowed and he solemnly said: "This is a real battle of life and death, there is no room for maneuver."
"A shark?"
Zhong Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said, "I understand. If nothing happens, you can go out."
Qiao Qingquan originally wanted to communicate with the Demon Burial Master in front of him again, but at the moment he could only nod and leave.
Apparently, the big shot wasn't interested in him.
This made her slightly disappointed.
As the cross-sea boat entered the area of the Sea of Fog, Li Xuanqing indeed had a lot to do during these days.
However, this is not the reason why she can't come here. The fundamental reason is that she wants Qiao Qingquan to try to get close to the Demon Burial Lord, and it is best to capture him.
With her beauty and talent, if she could stay by the side of the Demon-Burying Master, her disciple's future would be smooth sailing.
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