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Chapter 50: Be a good person

The casual cultivator is not able to make good space equipment. The trick is to refine nine storage bags together to facilitate carrying more supplies. The appearance is no different from the usual storage bags, but there are only nine independent spaces.

There is nothing special about Ye Ting's treasure bag. The nine spaces are independent, each four feet square. The Earth Flame Sword is in one of the spaces.

Ye Ting is just a condensation liquid, and walking with a lower-grade magic weapon is easy to cause trouble. Without a sect as a backer, many things become inconvenient.

The eight spaces of the Treasure Bag are filled with all the items, and all the items have not been processed. Some of the spoils for killing five infant cultivators are here. For Yuwen Xuan, these things are not valuable, and Ye Ting will be good to sell them in the future. Ye Ting will not be short of money in a short period of time, because one of the spaces is full of purple gold talisman money.

As the lord of Yulong City, Yuwen Xuan does not need to be greedy for the sake of the year. He can save up a little of this kind of thing for eight thousand years.

There is only one space where something is stored separately. This is a shuttle-shaped talisman, more than three feet long, black and gray metallic. This is the flying equipment prepared for crossing the sea and the five-element shuttle.

Yang Mei also checked her bags, but she heard Yuwen Xuan say, "I will overcome the tribulation soon and overcome the dilemma. After the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm, it will attract the attention of the Eight Extreme Realm. You can go now. Ye Ting..."

"Disciple is here."

"I have never been as rich as you when I go out."

"Disciple remember."

"Yang'er."

"Master." Yang Mei answered seriously.

"If you get separated from your junior brother... you have to go to Jiuzhou." Yuwen Xuan said softly, Yang Mei lowered her head and said nothing. After a long time, she nodded.

"You send them two, your master is going to retreat." Yuwen Xuan drove Lang Xi and others out of the cave.

Yang Mei walked in front alone, letting Langxi and the other two talk to Ye Ting. He sent all the way to half of the remnant city, but he could not send it again. Langxi then said, "Xiao Ye, in a year, we will also go to find Jiuzhou."

Ye Ting looked at the three friends he had made since childhood, just nodded and said, "Goodbye Jiuzhou."

Xinjun looked at Ye Ting, who was a little unfamiliar. He was tall and no longer thin. The child who was originally going to protect himself grew up and started looking up. She was a little sad and a little relieved.

She stood there without moving, thinking about her childhood thoughts, she wanted to marry Ye Ting and gave birth to many children for him. This wish could no longer be realized after crossing the Honghe River. Can you and I really see each other again in Jiuzhou?

Longyin took two steps forward and stuffed a jade talisman into Ye Ting's hand. It was said that it was a jade talisman. Half of the material was only a stubborn stone, and the shape was irregular. It barely wrapped with half of the purple jade, and a four-sided seal was refined on it.

Ye Ting's spiritual sense swept over, and a voice came from the jade talisman: "Xiao Ye, I am Longyin, don't forget us."

The young men and women were not good at speaking, and the shadow of the Northern Wilderness had not yet faded away. Ye Ting was really sad. Before he could part, he felt that Langxi and others were getting farther and farther away.

Yang Mei stood at the top of the city, the rocks at her feet were blown clean by the sea breeze, and her dress was floating in the wind, a little thin and a little lonely.

Under the sunshine, the sea is blue. Yang Mei and Ye Ting each took out the five-element shuttle. The demon god's spell breaking technique stimulated the core of the formation. Two three-meter-long shuttles floated up and suddenly merged into one place, turning into a seven-meter-long low-grade magic weapon.

The two flew in. In the blur of light and shadow, the shuttle drew an arc and fell into the sea, splashing a little water splashing, and then was covered by the waves.

In the vast sea, extremely dim light and shadow flew under the water, with an irregular route. It was like blowing a balloon and letting go. You only know that it was moving forward, but you couldn't know the path.

Ye Ting and Yang Mei were lying on the wide soft chair, each of whom was in a state of consciousness. The combination of two talismans and treasures turned into magic weapons, and Yu Wen Xuan was also helpless. He didn't have much time, and it would probably take more than a year to refine such a large magic weapon alone.

There was a layer of water barrier between the two, which could be pierced at will. The soft chair was placed upside down, and Ye Ting could see Yang Mei's face. The wide armrests on both sides reached the ground, the formation was refined in the center, and the control formation was on the surface of the armrest.

The space is small and there is no room for activities. On a long journey, you have to lie down like this or practice.

There are portholes on both sides of the bulkhead, but when flying at high speed, you can't see anything outside. Occasionally, a little sound comes in, which is the roar of the sirens in the depths of the sea.

At some point, Ye Ting's eyes fell on Yang Mei's face. She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Her eyebrows and eyes were surprisingly clean, just like the green lotus in the jade box.

Yang Mei felt Ye Ting's gaze, and did not open her eyes, and said, "Why, do you think of Tu Su?"

"Things are nothing." Ye Ting shook his head.

"When we leave, she will send you to the beach."

"Really?"

"Ha"! Yang Mei closed her eyes and chuckled, and Ye Ting felt ashamed.

"Senior sister, don't talk about boring things, will you say that the master will leave the people in Yulong City..."

"Maybe, it doesn't matter if Yuan Fei is not here." Yang Mei didn't care about the interception of Fengzhou monks. How boring it was. In order to revenge Yu Wen Xuan, she searched day after day in the vast sea. She didn't dare to approach the Trial Island, and waited for himself and Ye Ting like a needle in a haystack.

The monks in Fengzhou did not appear after all, and there was no infant realm. Even if there were large warships there, it would be quite dangerous to stay for a long time. Not many monks would waste too much time for hatred. Ye Ting's cultivation on the island for more than half a year has long been forgotten by the monks in Fengzhou.

The two people practice in the Five Elements Flying Shuttle, familiarize themselves with equipment, check out unfamiliar things in their luggage, or look at each other in a daze.

For more than 60 days, Ye Ting's mind started to move again and said to Yang Mei: "Senior sister, go up and have some breath?"

Among the driving formations of the Five Elements Shuttle is the inner elixir of the Nine Tribulation Mysterious Turtle, and seven of them are embedded in the two sets of formations. Taking turns to consume is not a problem, and this is also the greatest value of the advanced demon pill.

The formation is advanced and does not require much control before Ye Ting will feel bored. Yang Mei agreed to his suggestion, but no response.

After three days like this, Yang Mei suddenly said, "There are people fighting above."

The five elements shuttle slowed down, Ye Ting released a thousand eyes of the demon shadow, and a purple-gray demon eye floated out of the water. A few miles away, a huge sirens were stirring up wind and waves, attacking a sailboat more than 30 feet long.

The sailboat has seven masts, only three with sails hanging, with huge runes on it, throwing into the sea in the sun.

The Siren looks like a huge catfish, with a wide body in front and narrow back. Her huge head floats out of the water, her cheeks on both sides open, sucking in sea water, forming a huge water ball in her mouth and then ejecting it out.

A simple attack made the monks on the ship feel in a hurry.

The Five Elements Flying Shuttle floated in the Shanghai and separated. Yang Mei and Ye Ting each put away their parts. The battle situation was already tight. The Siren attacked the sailboat at a distance of more than 30 feet, and the monks on the sailboat had no choice.

Only a few monks' counterattacks could hit the sirens, but they could not break the sirens' defense. The other monks' magic was not released anymore, obviously the attack distance was insufficient, and it was just futile.

Mortals often say that more ants bite the elephant to death. There are more than one hundred monks on this sailboat, and they cannot bite them at all. The world of monks cannot be inferred by the mind of mortals. The sirens are just a golden elixir that is equivalent to humans. Relying on the long attack distance, they have to knock a ship of monks into the sea and eat them slowly.

Yang Mei and Ye Ting stepped on the water and looked at the battlefield from afar. Yang Mei said to Ye Ting: "Junior brother, what will the master say in the face of this situation?"

"Be a good person." Ye Ting replied.

"You are good at studying, you can be a good person." Yang Mei pushed Ye Ting, but turned around and fled into the water, missing his whereabouts.

"I said..." Ye Ting turned around and found that Yang Mei was gone, and he was amused and crying. Forget it, he would not die even if he was a good person. Anyway, he came up because he was bored.

On the front deck of the sailboat, a young woman-like clown drooped down her long bow and her face was pale. She looked at the sirens who were attacking slowly in the distance, feeling anxious. Beside her, a girl was also in her hand and had an arrow on the string, aiming at the sirens' eyes.

After the true energy flowed for five breaths, the arrow was like a meteor, leaving the string. Only a riot of thunderbolts, the feather arrow pierced downward at the highest point, reaching the extreme speed.

The siren had already felt the danger, his huge head swung, and his tentacles more than three feet long at his mouth were swung, and the arrow was stuck. The siren had half shattered, the metal arrow exploded, and the siren closed his eyes and let the debris splash.

"Mom, I can't shoot it to death." The girl was so anxious that she burst into tears in her eyes.

The young woman put away her longbow and said, "Let's go to escape. This place is not very far from Haishi. You can follow your mother..."

"Mom! I don't want this boat?" The girl widened her eyes in surprise. In order to rent the boat and pay the deposit, the mother and daughter were already in debt. If they threw it away directly, what would they pay after they went back?

"Life is important. If I fight to the death and hurt this sirens, hey..." The young woman felt bitter. More than 100 casual cultivators on the boat, who knows what kind of goods will appear? If she is injured too seriously, what should her daughter do?

The girl also understood. In the past year, she had learned too many things. She knew what her mother meant, and she couldn't help crying. The mother and daughter looked at the sirens in despair. The sea area has always been peaceful, so why did such a thing come out?

A figure appeared out of thin air, stepping on the waves, and one step ten feet away, the sea water turned into a huge lotus under his feet. He pointed his finger and a three-foot sword light flew up, the sound of the sword was like thunder, and it was slashing downwards.

The monk on the ship was shocked, the sword energy and thunder sound?

The sword light passed by the Siren's back, and the man had already made a print with his hands. The thunder roared, and it was blowing on the wound behind the Siren's back. The Siren was in pain. No matter who came, his huge tail was swung desperately, and he drilled under the water and actually ran away!

The monk on the boat cheered, but saw the man put away his sword light and walked step by step from the sea. In the blink of an eye, he went up to the deck. He looked just a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a smile always between his eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Ting received the Black Turtle Sword Talisman and was quite satisfied. Without going through actual combat, he didn't know what the lethality of the sword Talisman was. He didn't use any secret techniques just now, and just took a random sword to break the defense of the sirens.

After the Xuan Turtle Sword Talisman absorbed the evil spirit of the Demon Tribulation, he used his true energy to wipe it out every day. As the evil spirit dissipated, the sword light released by the sword Talisman became sharper and sharper. This is called the sword sharpening technique, and the effect is good.
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