Chapter 263 Unbridled
After the flying boat entered the mountain range, the vision was obviously affected. The dark clouds in the sky gathered. That was the shadow of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. A thick layer of frost condensed on the surface of the giant whale flying boat, and the temperature dropped sharply. The spiritual power around everyone also started to operate on its own.
Chen Luo stood on the head of the giant whale and watched for a while, then lost interest. The sky gradually darkened, and the spiritual consciousness was also disturbed. If you continue to stand here, you can't see anything. After saying goodbye to the two, Chen Luo turned back to the previous platform. All the people who practiced here before have now left.
After Chen Luo left, Zhao Long and Mei Qin also lost the desire to communicate, and each dispersed and returned.
The interior of the giant whale flying boat is hollow. Chen Luo went down the stairs and found a wooden corridor inside. A large number of forbidden formations were engraved on both sides. During the operation of the flying boat, these restrictions kept flashing, which were related to the restrictions on the surface of the whale.
Chen Luo walked along the passage to the leftmost practice room, put his hand on the wall, and the token of the Qionghua Sect disciple on his body flashed, and the door of the practice room opened.
Inside was a wooden practice room of about five square meters, with a cushion in the middle and several grooves on the walls around it, which were used to inlay spirit stones.
You need to solve the spiritual energy for practicing inside the flying boat yourself, there is no spiritual vein to provide you with spiritual energy here.
Chen Luo casually arranged a formation at the door, took out four high-quality spirit stones and inlaid them in the grooves. After the prohibition came into contact with the energy, it slowly lit up, and the night pearl on the wall next to it also emitted a faint light.
Under the faint light, Chen Luo saw the bookshelf on the left side of the practice room, where some leisure books were placed to kill time. Chen Luo casually took half of it and flipped through it, and found that the content described were all some false and imaginary characters, and there was also a book describing the ascension to the spirit world after the transformation of the spirit. The practice methods in it were full of mistakes in Chen Luo's opinion, and the author might not even have completed the Qi Refining Realm.
Putting down the book, Chen Luo sat down on the futon, closed his eyes, and tried to spread his consciousness.
With his consciousness that was almost at the stage of forming a pill, he quickly penetrated the flying boat and saw the scene outside. Previously, with Zhao Long and Mei Qin there, he couldn't release his consciousness with all his strength, but here he didn't have so many concerns. There was a formation at the door, and ordinary people couldn't get in.
With his consciousness sensing, Chen Luo found that the giant whale had flown into the Wan Yao Mountain. At such a close distance, the full picture of the blood-red giant bear could no longer be seen. All he could see was the blood-red mountain.
Above the stone, countless monsters were fighting below. Although they had mastered the power, the monsters were still mostly beasts, which was very different from the monster cultivators.
"What a Wan Yao Mountain."
Chen Luo's consciousness accompanied the giant whale flying boat forward. After passing the monster area, he quickly sensed a powerful force. Below, a group of densely packed black flying fish were fighting below. These fish looked very strange, with a pair of wings on their backs and two claws on their lower abdomens.
Dense schools of flying fish and another group of spotted venomous snakes were fighting, and death was happening every moment. But these creatures seemed to have no concept of fear, and only knew how to move forward without knowing how to retreat.
Woo woo
When a certain number of flying fish died, a black and purple flying fish jumped out. As soon as the fish appeared, it immediately made a cry similar to that of a baby, and the sound spread like a sound wave.
"Why does this thing look a bit like a red worm?"
A thought emerged in Chen Luo's mind. In order to "replenish memory" for the external brain over the years, he didn't know how many ancient books he had read. Especially during the seven years he served as the master of the Immortal Gate, he used the channels of the Shenhu Immortal Gate to earn a lot of ancient books. Now, his knowledge far exceeds that of the foundation-building cultivators. Even the Jindan cultivators, except for those old guys with long life spans, the rest are not as good as him.
'The ancient monster red worm, a waste of mixed blood. '
The mummy brain in the external brain gave the answer.
This conclusion instantly made Chen Luo lose interest. If it was pure blood, maybe he could catch two more. After refining, he could refine blood elixir. But if it was mixed blood, he would just let it go.
Retracting his consciousness, Chen Luo took out Elder An's medicine cauldron from his storage bag.
He had been using this medicine cauldron to refine elixirs over the years. As his alchemy skills improved, the medicinal aura on the cauldron became more and more intense. Although he didn't know what this aura was, it was definitely extraordinary and might be of great use in the future.
Putting the cauldron back, Chen Luo sensed the two strange insects in the storage bag again.
Three strange insects and two strange insects.
These five things together are likely to attract the attention of the insect ridge below, but it is impossible for him to give up these things. When his cultivation reached this point, some methods that he had no energy to improve before had to be tried now.
Insect swarms and strange insects are both future development directions.
The night was as quiet as water.
The flying boat shuttled through the night sky. Except for the slight sound of the wooden structure, there was no other movement.
"I don't know how Master is doing."
After taking his consciousness back from the poisonous insect, Chen Luo's thoughts began to diverge. He had been practicing for forty years without realizing it. How was his third uncle? Would he be gone? Did Junior Sister Xie and Junior Brother Du regret staying in the tomb?
The Whale Flying Boat was moving very fast. After passing the first group of mountains, it arrived at the second area.
This was a huge valley, surrounded by dense green plants, with some blooming flowers on it. The petals were nearly fifty meters long, and the stamens were spreading red tentacles. The poisonous insects that flew by would be swallowed by these flowers.
Zhao Long controlled the flying boat and skillfully shuttled among the flowers.
In the training room.
‘Gurgling.’
Chen Luo turned the spiritual fire over in his hand, with Elder An's elixir cauldron placed on it. A piece of mushroom-like black withered vine was placed in the cauldron and cooked. He spent seven years cultivating this thing using the 'fibrous roots' given to him by the great tomb of Yue State, Chang Qing.
I originally wanted to use it to make elixirs, but I failed to make it several times. The auxiliary ingredients were all burned to ashes, but this thing was unscathed. After several years of research, Chen Luo finally found a feasible method, which was to use a medicinal cauldron to cook hot pot.
Under the boiling of the spiritual fire, the black withered vines gradually dyed the water inside into dark green, and a faint fragrance spread out.
Chen Luo took out a tea cup, poured it in, and took a sip gently.
"That's what it smells like!"
Chen Luo has been drinking this herbal tea for seven years. The effect of this thing is even stronger than the elixir. Chen Luo was able to reach the perfection of foundation building so quickly. In addition to the brain of the Immortal Sect Master providing ideas, external resources rely on this thing. Made up for.
There is no spiritual veins on the flying boat, so the benefits from cultivation are not great, so taking medicine directly is the most reliable. Not only Chen Luo is like this, but all the other people who practice on the flying boat rely on the elixirs they carry.
"If you want to condense the golden elixir beyond the blood elixir, you must further compress your spiritual power."
After drinking the medicinal tea, Chen Luo started a new round of compression practice. Now the spiritual power in his body has turned dark green, and the size of the pill-forming seeds has also grown a lot. But this is not enough. The golden elixir requires not only the accumulation of spiritual power, but also the growth of the soul. Chen Luo's soul is now no different from that of an ordinary Perfection Realm monk, and there is still a long way to go.
boom! !
A strong wave of mana came in from outside, and Chen Luo frowned slightly.
His consciousness dispersed and he found a large amount of black smoke coming out of the passage outside, the surrounding restrictions flashing, and a dark figure standing in the middle of the passage. This person was the master of Panshi Peak that he had seen when he first boarded the flying boat. That is, the old guy who has been practicing for more than 450 years according to the brain of the Immortal Sect Master.
Next to the master of Panshi Peak lay a dark corpse. Although the corpse had been burned beyond recognition by fire, Chen Luo still recognized this person.
This person is another great cultivator of the Perfection Realm, the peak master of the Heart Sword Peak.
"died?"
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not expect that the competition within the Qionghua sect was so fierce that it had reached the point where members of the same sect were fighting against each other. As long as you are not inside the door, if you die, you are really dead. No one will ask, and no one will care. The mummy brain had previously noticed that there was a remnant of cursed power on the master of the Heart Sword Peak. Now it seems that this power is most likely left by the master of the Panshi Peak.
"I dare to snatch things from those who don't know whether they are alive or dead!"
The master of Panshi Peak who killed people didn't care at all about the spiritual consciousness emitted by others. He grabbed the master of Heart Sword Peak by his collar and dragged the person up the corridor.
Such unscrupulous behavior showed that he didn't pay attention to the other people on the flying boat at all.
The master of Panshi Peak dragged the body to the top of the flying boat and saw him throwing it away casually.
The identity token on the corpse flashed, and it easily penetrated the restriction and flew out, landing on the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain below. Some hyena monsters immediately gathered over after smelling the scent, and some vulture corpse birds also began to snatch the corpse.
However, in the blink of an eye, the Heart Sword Peak Master was completely eaten away, leaving nothing behind except an identity token buried in the soil.
"Third level spiritual material?"
Chen Luo's eyes flickered, and he sensed a familiar aura.
As a top-level second-level alchemist, he has a very keen sense of spiritual materials and is sure not to admit his mistakes. There are good things in this Panshi Peak master.
After disposing of the body, the Master of Panshi Peak returned to the training room and closed the door of the training room to prevent other people from prying.
"If this is all right"
Chen Luo's mind also became active.
He was thinking about whether to kill everyone on the flying boat. With his current strength, summoning the Silver Armored Corpse King would definitely result in a one-sided massacre.
After weighing it, he gave up on this tempting idea.
The Qionghua sect has not officially entered yet, so sending such a big gift would be too high-profile, and it would be troublesome if you meet a serious person.
Withdrawing his consciousness, he continued to summon a spiritual fire and started a new round of tea making business (end of this chapter)