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Chapter 158 Tianfengjing and Ningcui Island

 To be honest, it was purely accidental that I could associate Black Sail Island with the description in the Wanbao Jade Slip.

The records of the ancient cultivators in the Wanbao Jade Slips are like the Classic of Mountains and Seas. Those with place names are okay. You can eventually find the location by looking through the ancient books, but a lot of them are like "Black Stone Island" and "Moon-shaped Mountain Range".

vague description.

Therefore, Luo Hong never thought of hunting for treasures in the places described in the jade slips.

One is because there is no demand for it at the moment, and the other is because it is really hard to find.

This time, I was able to suddenly think of the relevant records of Tianfeng Crystal through Fengling Sand, and it was because of the jade slip that recorded the refining method of Tongtian Lingbao.

After all, it was a Tongtian Spiritual Treasure. Of course Luo Hong had thought about refining it, so he paid special attention to the several materials needed to refine this treasure, and Tianfeng Crystal was one of them.

Although he accidentally found the origin of Tianfeng Crystal, Luo Hong was not too excited.

Because according to the description of the Tianfeng Crystal in the jade slips, this object is definitely a spiritual material at the level of god transformation. From ancient times to the present, even if it can be found, it is still unknown what kind of spirit it has become.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Luo Hong put Xiao Jin, who was already drowsy again, into the spirit beast bag, turned into a ray of light and flew away from Black Sail Island.

Arriving at the sea area marked by the old man in Confucian shirt, Luo Hong dove into the sea, took out the water flag and held it in his hand, used his strength to perform a water escape technique, and quickly dived to the bottom of the sea.

Not long after releasing his spiritual consciousness to search, Luo Hong discovered a weak wind-attribute aura. When he escaped and took a look, he saw an exposed seabed mineral vein, with Fengling Sand sparsely embedded in the rocks of the mineral vein.

Although no trace of the Sao Feng Shell has been found, since there are Fengling Sand veins here, it is very likely that it was the habitat of the Sao Feng Shell in ancient times.

So, Luo Hong followed the records in the Ten Thousand Treasures Jade Slips, turned due south, escaped for more than four hundred miles in one breath, and actually discovered a bottomless rift on the seabed.

He wasn't looking for the wrong place.

Suspended above the rift valley, looking at the black abyss like a giant mouth below him, Luo Hong did not dive in rashly.

This place was once the residence of the ancient demon king, and it may not be that there are no harmful demon beasts living there now.

Luo Hong first came to one end of the rift valley, and then opened his consciousness, using the water flag to clear the way while sensing the aura in the rift valley.

Until reaching the other end of the rift valley, Luo Hong did not sense the presence of monsters, only many large and ugly fish.

After hesitating for a while, Luo Hong waved the water flag and fired numerous Yuangang mines one after another, blasting towards the depths of the rift valley.

After a while, dull bursts sounded continuously, and the fish living in the rift valley fled in a hurry, but there was still no trace of evil spirit coming out.

Only then did Luo Hong feel relieved. He waved the water flag and scattered ten blue light balls around him, illuminating dozens of feet around him.

Although he could see things with his spiritual consciousness, Luo Hong was still not used to the darkness in front of him.

As Luo Hong slowly dived, the water pressure became stronger and stronger, and his mana consumption also gradually increased.

Fortunately, with the Water Flag blessing his protective spirit shield, when he dived to the bottom of the rift, the mana consumption was still within the tolerable range, but he couldn't wait too long. Luo Hong would not float up until he reached his limit.

Because the fish were scared away, the bottom of the rift valley was now completely silent. Luo Hong didn't search for a while before he noticed something strange under his feet.

He waved his flag and raised a wave of water, sweeping away the silt that had accumulated for countless years at the bottom of the rift valley, revealing huge shells measuring several feet in diameter.

These giant shells are lifeless and like stones.

Luo Hong used his life-threatening claws and smashed one easily, and found a gray ball the size of a human head in the giant shell.

"Is this the Wind Pearl?"

Luo Hong used his life-threatening claws to grab the bead, but with just a slight touch, the gray round bead disintegrated into dust, and its spiritual energy had long since dissipated.

I broke a few more, with the same result.

"It seems that this rift valley eventually became the graveyard of the Sao Fengbei clan."

After Luo Hong said something to himself, he stopped worrying about these giant shells and accelerated his search.

Half an hour later, Luo Hong floated in front of a shell as huge as a hill. Looking at its shattered top, he couldn't help but marvel at the magical power of the ancient cultivator.

The wind pearl of the Sao Feng Shell Demon King has not escaped the erosion of time and has long been turned into powder.

"The demon king will live here, so this must have been the core area of ​​the Fengling Sand vein in ancient times, and the Tianfeng Crystal should be under the demon king."

Thinking of this, Luo Hong cast a spell to stir up water waves and sweep away the mud around the demon king's body. After working for a long time, he successfully found a collapsed cave.

With nothing to delay, Luo Hong went straight into the hole. Half an hour later, he floated up with a white stone in his hand, and fled towards the sea without any hesitation.

After flying all the way back to Black Sail Island, Luo Hong returned to his rented house, opened the ban, and placed the white stone he took out of the hole on the table.

"What a danger. The spiritual level has dropped to 3. In a few more decades, the wind crystal will completely lose its spirit and turn into dust like those wind pearls."

Although the spiritual energy of the stone in front of him was inferior to that of a piece of spiritual iron, Luo Hong was certain that it was the ancient spiritual material Tianfeng Crystal.

For no other reason, it was the only spiritual thing Luo Hong found in the cave.

In those places where no one has set foot since ancient times, and where the aura is so thin that it can be compared to a place of extraordinary spirit, if there is still a trace of aura preserved, you can tell with your toes that it is definitely not a mortal thing.

The disappearance of those famous heavenly materials and earthly treasures in ancient times is directly related to the invasion of ancient demons.

The invasion of ancient demons has caused the spiritual level of the human world to decline, and no more heavenly materials and earthly treasures above the level of gods can be born. However, the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that have been born cannot maintain their own existence due to the great changes in the spiritual environment of the human world.

Continuously bringing forth spirits.

The situation of this Tianfeng Crystal is one of the worst. The place of birth has directly changed from a treasure place to a place of extraordinary spirits. Along the way, the spirit almost disappeared from the treasure.

"After finding the new spiritual island, I will first elevate you to spiritual level."

Luo Hong happily affixed a spirit-sealing talisman on the white stone and put it into the treasure bag.

After experiencing a home theft, Luo Hong realized that the island protection formation he had set up was too weak and this must be improved.

The Tianfeng Crystal came at the right time. After Luo Hong ascended his soul, he would use it as the core to set up a powerful ancient formation. If any monks stole his house while he was away, they would definitely be killed or alive.

As for gathering all the spiritual materials for the Tongtian Lingbao, Luo Hong doesn't dare to think about it now.

Because that would require traveling throughout the human world. Three of the core spiritual materials are distributed in Tiannan, Dajin and Mulan Grasslands, and the specific locations are described very vaguely. It is still unclear whether they can be found.

After recovering his mana in the house, Luo Hong flew to the nearest Monster Island. He was going to find a new spiritual island in another sea area and start practicing hard in seclusion.

In order to save Xiao Jin as soon as possible, he has not even refined his natal magic weapon yet.

By the way, you have to punish evil and promote good on the way. Those monks who kill people and seize treasures are only worthy of using them to refine the magic pill!

...

As spring passed and autumn came, on Ningcui Island, three foundation-building monks walked together towards a buying house on the island.

When they arrived at the door, one of them patted the storage bag on his waist. After the glow rolled over, a strange fish more than three feet long appeared on the ground.

"Haha, Mr. Fan, your business is here again!"

"Hey, you three seniors are so lucky. We have only been out at sea for seven days and you have made another gain. Congratulations!"

This "Fan boy" was a clerk in a buying and selling company, and his cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Qi refining. He immediately congratulated the three of them.

At the same time, he quickly inspected the body of the strange fish, and after a while he said with a smile on his face:

"Three seniors, how about the same price as last time?"

"Okay, okay, give us the spirit stone quickly. Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, the three of us brothers will have a great time hunting monsters!"

One of the three men, a big man, urged impatiently, as if if he missed the "good time" he called, he would miss a large sum of spiritual stones.

"Three seniors, the juniors are also wondering, why do they feel that it has become easier for the seniors to hunt monsters recently?"

The waiter surnamed Fan asked doubtfully while taking out the spiritual stone from the counter.

He has been working harder and harder in the past six months, and now he doesn't even have much time left to practice. Although he has given up on foundation building long ago, in this case the shopkeeper will have to increase his monthly salary.

So he planned to ask the whole story clearly so that he could talk to the shopkeeper.

"Haha, it's not that hunting monsters has become easier, it's that the villains who were killing people and seizing treasures were all killed by Senior Tiemian!

Haha, it’s really satisfying, now the demon hunter no longer has to worry about cold arrows, nor does he have to go out to sea for a month with a large group of fellow hunters, only to be divided into a dozen spirit stones in the end!”

The old man had suffered from murderers and treasure hunters before, but when he was freed from the shackles, he suddenly felt refreshed and the world was clear.

"Senior Tiemian? Why does this person act like this? I heard that many of those villains have backends. Isn't this senior afraid that someone will settle the score?"

The clerk named Fan was greatly surprised. He had lived on Ningcui Island for many years and knew a lot about the island's secrets.

Although those villains who kill people and seize treasures have always been dressed as casual cultivators, monks who have been out hunting monsters for a long time can guess that they are from the demonic sect, but there is no evidence.

"It is said that Senior Tiemian had a close relative die at the hands of those villains, and he pursued them in order to vent his anger and take revenge.

As for whether Senior Tiemian is afraid of retaliation, hey, that's not our turn to worry about.

Anyway, the demon-hunting monks on Ningcui Island now hope that Senior Tiexian will never stop!"

The big man touched his nose and said with a grin.

"If this is the case, it will make it difficult for me to speak. Senior, please click on the spiritual stone."

The guy surnamed Fan shook his head. He didn't think this person could hang around Ningcui Island for a long time and kill villains. He would probably leave after venting his anger.

Everyone knew this, so they all seemed to be in a hurry.

"Man, how do you collect these things?"

The waiter surnamed Fan was just feeling happy and disappointed for his love. Suddenly he heard someone saying hello and quickly turned his head to look, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The ground was piled with corpses of monsters, six of them in total.

"The third-level ten-eyed demon, the third-level flying shark demon, my God, and the fourth-level two-headed basilisk. These add up to two thousand spirit stones!"

The clerk surnamed Fan was startled by the rare big deal in front of him. When he looked up, he was even more shocked.

"Senior, are you the only one?"

"Yes, get the spirit stone quickly, I will go to sea soon!"

A young monk with thin skin and tender flesh, holding a paper fan, it was obvious from the first glance that he had not seen much of the world, and he did not care about the authenticity.

"Sir, it's not safe to be alone. Why don't you go with these seniors?"

The guy surnamed Fan still had old ideas and kindly reminded him.

"Is there any danger? With Senior Tiemian here, the only things we need to worry about in the waters around Ningcui Island are monsters!"

Brother Gongzi took the heavy bag of spirit stones, weighed it in front of the crowd of immortal cultivators who were attracted to it, put it into his storage bag, took out his flying magic weapon, and flew leisurely to the outside of the island.

After flying slowly for a few days, the monk Gongzige stopped, and his face blurred into the look of Luo Hong.

"No one took the bait. It seems like it really scared them. That's all. Let them wait for ten years."

Luo Hong has been carrying out a year of anti-gang and anti-evil operations around Ningcui Island. In the past month, he has not encountered any gangsters who kill people and seize treasures. That's why the scene just happened.

No one dared to take a bite of a fat sheep as big as Brother Gongzi. It seemed that those villains were either really afraid, or they had moved to other monster islands instead of fighting Luo Hong.

With a flash of brilliance on his body, Luo Hong resumed his previous scribe's attire. With a burst of magic power, he turned into a ray of light and flew towards the spiritual island he had recently found.

With his passing, the reputation of the "Iron-faced Senior" has gradually declined.


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