Chapter 1172 Strange Fog

All the monks answered in unison, the items in the refining room belonged to the refining hall, and there were no personal items.

Wang Daoyuan has the Lingzhu space on his body, and his usual belongings are placed in the Lingzhu space, and there is nothing to clean up.

The next day, a flying warship stopped at the gate of the Artifact Refining Hall.

There is nothing strange about this flying warship, it is just an ordinary fifth-tier top-rank flying warship.

It's just that there are quite a few Nascent Soul monks on board, and there are as many as twenty monks in the middle and late stages of Nascent Soul.

Judging from this posture, it should be transporting more important things.

Wang Daoyuan has only been a beginner for a few years, and he usually stays in the Artifact Refining Hall and rarely interacts with other people.

He doesn't even know the other stewards of the Artifact Refining Hall.

He didn't even know these Nascent Soul monks in other halls.

After the flying boat hovered steadily, a late Nascent Soul cultivator stepped onto the bow.

Chao Wang Daoyuan cupped his hands: "It's Manager Zhou, Vice-Hall Master Liu has already greeted us, please follow us to the Hall of Bones."

Wang Daoyuan returned a salute: "Thank you, Senior Brother."

Afterwards, he brought everyone onto the boat.

Feng Lin and other Jindan monks naturally couldn't stay with the Nascent Soul monk.

They went to the bilge of the flying warship and stayed with the Golden Core cultivators who were driving the warship.

After a group of people boarded the ship, the warship took off and headed southeast.

Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan came to the bow, and the late Nascent Soul cultivator stepped forward to chat.

"I heard that Zhou Guanshi's artifice refining skills are superb, he is appreciated by the suzerain and deputy suzerain, and has the support of the Artifact Refining Palace, and his future future is limitless.

I am Zhao Yan, the steward of the Hall of Pills. I heard that Zhou Daoyou and his wife are also proficient in refining weapons. "

The master of the Pill Hall is the suzerain Master Xiaofeng Zhenjun. Although he is not on the same side as the Artifact Hall, the relationship has always been good.

After all, alchemy and weapon refining are close in many ways, and the two palaces often communicated before.

It is also common for the stewards of the Hall of Pills and the Hall of Refining to discuss things with each other. .

The so-called "stretch out your hand and never hit someone with a smiling face", people treat each other with courtesy, Wang Daoyuan is naturally polite.

"Officer Zhao, you're being polite. My husband and I are newcomers, and it's already an unexpected joy to get a position as a steward. I really dare not think about it."

What is the purpose of Zhao Yan's approach, Wang Daoyuan is a little uncertain.

Although the relationship between the two temples is not too rigid, it is not close to the level.

Zhao Yan said with a smile: "Guan Zhou came from a casual cultivator background, so he must have met many powerful cultivators who like to rank seniority.

My Zhenhai Sect has always been different from those forces, and the promotion of disciples has always been based on individual abilities.

As long as you have real skills, you can be promoted.

Just like Zhou Daoyou and his wife, when they first joined Zhenhai Sect, they had already become stewards.

If you are in a general sect, you need to work for the sect for at least several decades to have this kind of treatment. "

What he said was reasonable, Zhen Haizong was indeed pretty good at recruiting talents.

It's just that Zhao Yan was still practicing Tai Chi, and he never revealed his real purpose.

He didn't want to tell the real purpose, so Wang Daoyuan also laughed: "Zhen Haizong is indeed much stronger than ordinary disciples who come from casual cultivators."

The two chatted for a long time, but made no progress.

Seeing Wang Daoyuan's reticent look, Zhao Yan knew that it would be useless if he didn't show some real ones.

He asked via voice transmission, "What is Guanshi Zhou's impression of the suzerain?"

Wang Daoyuan sneered in his heart, he finally showed the fox's tail, after talking so much, it turned out he was poaching the wall for the suzerain.

"Guan Zhao is joking, I have only been in the sect for three years.

Up to now, I have only seen the three high-level sect leaders, the Vice-Hall Master of the Artifact Refining Hall, the Great Elder, and the True Monarch Zhaoling.

As for the suzerain, I have only heard of it, but never seen it.

Manager Zhao asked me about my impression of the suzerain, and it was really difficult for Zhou. "

Zhao Yan smiled awkwardly: "It's Zhao who hasn't thought carefully enough, the suzerain has been at the forefront of dealing with the Hall of Bones all these years, and Manager Zhou should have never seen it.

The suzerain is generous and thirsty for talents.

I used to be just a helper in the Hall of Pills, and my cultivation talent was average.

It's just that he has a little talent in alchemy.

Fortunately, the suzerain was promoted, and today is the only place.

Daoist friends are far above Zhao in terms of cultivation talent and alchemy refining talent.

If the suzerain sees you, he will definitely promote you vigorously. "

Sure enough, this guy was poaching for Zhenjun Xiaofeng, but the level of poaching was not high.

Wang Daoyuan came to suppress Haizong, it doesn't matter which faction he belongs to.

It's just that, now that he has become the subordinate of that cultivator surnamed Chen, if he joins other people's subordinates, it may cause unnecessary troubles.

No matter who works under him, there is no delay in inquiring about the news, there is no need to take this risk.

"I am now the steward of the Zhenhai Sect, so naturally I am also a subordinate of the Sect Master.

After making meritorious service, presumably the Suzerain will also reward him. "

A look of disappointment appeared on Zhao Yan's face. Wang Daoyuan's words had already expressed his meaning. He was very satisfied with the current situation and did not intend to change the status quo.

Knowing that Wang Daoyuan could not be won over, Zhao Yan lost his previous enthusiasm, and after chatting casually with Wang Daoyuan, he left the bow and returned to the cabin.

As Wang Daoyuan is in charge, he can naturally find a room in the cabin to live in.

Stay in the cabin with Zhou Luan, waiting to reach the front line.

The speed of the flying warship is not too fast. It is estimated that it will take four days to reach the destination.

After the warship flew over the sea for three days, it had already reached the southeast of the Wanmo Islands.

The aura here is stronger than that of Zhenhai Island, and at the same time, it is more violent.

Of course, Wang Daoyuan even fought Jue Tianyuan a few times, a little violent aura is really nothing.

Compared with other places, the biggest difference here is that there is a trace of unusual energy in the aura.

This energy is so subtle that it is difficult to sense it.

If Wang Daoyuan hadn't been in contact with this kind of energy, he wouldn't be able to sense it.

This kind of energy is somewhat similar to the energy emitted by the soul body. Wang Daoyuan has sensed this kind of energy in the soul clan and some tool spirits.

Moreover, as the flying warship continued to move forward, more and more special energies were mixed in the aura.

This flying warship is constantly approaching the gate of the Bone Hall, and the Bone Hall is very close to the ancient battlefield, so it can be said that it was built on the edge of the ancient battlefield.

In this way, this special energy probably came from that ancient battlefield.

This flying warship is far away from the Hall of Bones, and the straight-line distance should be four to five hundred thousand miles.

That ancient battlefield can affect such a long distance, it is indeed a place where true immortals were buried.

The flying warship headed southeast with a strong wind.

After flying another hundred thousand miles, the special energy in the aura suddenly became thinner, almost undetectable.

This is a bit wrong, this kind of special energy can only be produced in the environment of the ancient battlefield.

The closer it is, the richer it should be.

Even if my guess is wrong and the special energy doesn't come from the ancient battlefield, it shouldn't suddenly become extremely thin.

He unfolded his consciousness to check the surrounding situation.

Hundreds of miles away, the special energy is obviously much stronger than here.

And no matter which direction it is, the special energy is stronger than this side.

Now Wang Daoyuan knew what kind of moth in the sea had absorbed a lot of special energy.

Seeing that his complexion was not very good, Zhou Luan asked softly: "Your complexion is not very good, what happened?"

Wang Daoyuan replied via voice transmission: "There is a moth in the sea, it's hard to say what it is.

The battleship may be affected if it goes from here.

Be careful, so as not to be in a hurry when something special happens. "

Zhou Luan knew Wang Daoyuan very well, and knew that he would not joke about such things.

She nodded slightly and said nothing more.

The other people on the battleship couldn't sense the special energy hidden in the aura at all, so naturally they didn't find anything abnormal.

The warship continued to head southeast, and suddenly, the special energy in the aura completely disappeared.

Wang Daoyuan frowned slightly: "Here we come."

Zhou Luan also became alert, with spiritual power surging in his body.

Once an abnormality occurs, it can be shot immediately.

At this time, a white mist appeared in front of him.

This white mist also contained that special energy, and it was extremely dense.

Even ordinary golden core monks can sense the existence of extraordinary energy in the mist.

The white mist appeared so abruptly that the warship plunged into it without reacting at all.

Wang Daoyuan could only see a vast expanse of whiteness everywhere in front of him, and his consciousness was severely suppressed.

He only released the power of consciousness comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul, but in the end he could only penetrate more than ten feet into the white mist.

At this time, Zhou Luan's body was already wrapped by a flame phoenix.

Her physical body is not strong enough, if she has no means of self-protection, it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be injured if she encounters a surprise attack.

Although Wang Daoyuan didn't seem to be moving at all, bright yellow energy was already flowing on his skin.

As long as he is attacked, he can instantly transform into a dragon scale.

In the half-dragon state, his physical strength and strength will be greatly improved.

Even if it was a sneak attack by a cultivator at the peak of Huashen, it would not be powerless to resist.

Soon, a voice came from outside the room where Wang Daoyuan and Zhou Luan were staying: "Boss Zhou, are you still in the room?"

This voice is not unfamiliar, it is Zhao Yan's voice.

Wang Daoyuan shouted: "We are here, what's the matter with this white mist?"

Zhao Yan breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you are still here, this thing is called the mist, and it is a special phenomenon in the southeast of the Wanmo Islands.

Just like the black storms that often occur in the far sea, they all appear suddenly in uncertain places.

As for the cause, no one can say clearly.

It's just that this thing is extremely rare, and it may not appear once in a thousand or two thousand years, so very few people know about it.

This strange fog itself is not dangerous, but it will suppress the monk's spiritual consciousness.

When the strange fog occurs, monsters and beasts often fish in troubled waters.

Since Guanshi Zhou is in the cabin, don't go out easily to avoid being attacked by monsters. "

Knowing the details of the white mist, Wang Daoyuan felt relieved.

"Guan Zhao, don't worry, we, my husband and I, won't go out and wander around."

"I'm going to inform other people and leave."

Zhou Luan asked via voice transmission: "According to Zhao Yan, this strange fog should be a special natural phenomenon. Why can you predict it in advance?"

"There is a special kind of energy in this strange fog, which is very strong now, and you can sense it too.

But I sensed this special energy half a day ago.

It's just that the previous energy was very thin, and the further to the southeast, the richer the energy.

Just now, the special energy near the battleship suddenly decreased, and I noticed something abnormal. "

Zhou Luan nodded: "I see..."

Before the words fell, the warship shook violently.

According to what Zhao Yan said before, this should be a nearby monster, which came out to make trouble under the cover of the strange fog.

Wang Daoyuan probed out with his spiritual sense, but found no target.

Less than ten breaths after the shock passed, the warship shook violently again.

Wang Daoyuan clearly heard a slight "click" sound from the planks of the warship.

It appears that the hull of the battleship has been damaged.

There is a defensive formation on the outside of the flying warship. The Nascent Soul peak monks attack with all their strength, and it is impossible to break through it without tossing for a few hours.

The ability to damage the shell of a warship with one blow is not something that Nascent Soul monks or fifth-level monsters can do.

The attacks outside did not stop, and the warship shook every few breaths.

The sound of the ship's board breaking became more and more obvious, and after a few more tosses, the entire warship disintegrated.

At this moment, a loud shout came: "You beast, you dare to attack the warship of our Zhenhai Sect, and you will die."

Then, there was a roar.

This roar is no stranger to Wang Daoyuan, it was like the roar of those thousands of years refining corpses in the decisive battle with the Blood Shark Pirates on Qingmu Island.

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