Xiang Que's injuries were very serious, with internal and external injuries that almost cost him half of his life. If it weren't for his special physique, and the sea in his body that continuously funneled spiritual energy to all parts of his body, he might have lost his life.
Days passed and it took a lot of effort for him to even move a finger.
Facing the Yellow River Valley this time was the most difficult time for Xiang Que since he entered the Cave Heaven Paradise, and he was also the most seriously injured. Fortunately, he was more thoughtful when he went out and brought the corpse out.
Xiang Que took out the elixirs on his body and stroked them again. The expression on his face became a little depressed. All the elixir bottles were broken, leaving only some elixir foam. Cai Shang and Yang Shuping's blows almost knocked him out.
Everything on his body was scrapped, only the Qingshan Sword and the dragon bone were left, and nothing else could bear it.
"It rained all night when the house leaked..." Xiang Que sighed helplessly, thinking of ways to restore his cultivation level as soon as possible, so as to figure out how to save himself.
Xiang Que's idea is actually very simple. Since he has no choice but to ask for help from the Qingshan Sect and has no other choice, he has to use his old skills and summon Molu Mountain. Xiang Que only needs to ask for another divine attack to let his ancestor take possession of him.
, the people over at Mountain End will naturally know what his current situation is. At such a life-and-death moment, if Mountain Mountain can come to the rescue in time, he can still escape this disaster.
It's a pity that all the elixirs used to replenish spiritual energy are useless.
So, Xiang Que looked at this isolated island.
"Come here, we need to communicate. I don't know if you can understand, but I think you must understand." Xiang Que lay on the ground dejectedly. The activities just now had already accumulated all the energy he had accumulated.
All his strength was exhausted again, and he could no longer move at all.
The spiritual energy of this isolated island is quite abundant. In addition, it is located in the open sea and has a vast territory. If a spirit gathering array is set up, it will definitely be able to continuously absorb the spiritual energy and vitality of this sea area.
This is a very cruel form of plunder, which is designed to make oneself comfortable and deceive other creatures.
However, there is now a big problem facing Xiang Que.
The injury was too serious and he couldn't build a large formation at all. Judging from his current situation, it might take him about ten days and a half to set up the Feng Shui formation on this isolated island, and during this period he might not be able to
The knife was already about to be placed on his neck.
Then Xiang Que can only place his hope on Fu Shi, and he will give his guidance and operate it. However, the key point is that the communication between Xiang Que and Fu Shi can only be concise and concise. If it is more complicated, it will be complicated.
It’s difficult. It’s just like when you are communicating with a border collie. You can tell the other person your intention, but whether the dog can understand it all depends on its IQ. At this time, the dog’s intelligence is
Is it feasible for a child under ten years old to operate such a complex Feng Shui formation?
Whether it works or not, we have to try. The only hope Xiang Que can see is this.
Fu Shi stood quietly beside Xiang Que, his face dark and purple, his eyes dull and staring.
"Your state makes me feel very unsure..." Xiang Que looked up to the sky and sighed, then he sat up, reached out and picked up a branch from the ground and began to draw a formation diagram.
More than half an hour later, the prototype of the formation diagram was drawn on the ground. He pointed to Xiang Que, then pointed to the lines on the ground, and then wiped them out with his hands.
"Try to redraw it."
Fu Shi looked at him blankly and tilted his head, not knowing why.
"Alas!" Xiang Que drew the formation diagram again, one stroke after another, extremely clear, and pointed at the lines again, gesturing for him to follow the gourd and draw the scoop.
After Fu Shi paused for a long time this time, he seemed to understand what he meant, and Xiang Que erased the formation diagram again.
Fu Shi stretched out a skinny finger and traced it on the ground.
As a result, Xiang Que realized what a real ghost painting talisman is, such as the one painted by Fu Shi. This is a piece of shit, or the kind of shit that has a particularly sticky smell that chokes the eyes.
"If I had understood this level like you, my senior brother would have beaten me to death." Xiang Que looked at the messy intersecting lines on the ground. He felt bad all over. The drawings of a three-year-old child were also terrible.
It's pretty much the same.
"No, try again, try again..." Xiang Que collapsed sadly, wiped off the shit, and then painted it again.
One person and one zombie, just like a teacher teaching a mentally retarded child, taking the trouble to guide him step by step over and over again.
At this time, Xiang Que didn't realize how much impact his actions would have on Fu Shi's future, and what consequences it would bring to the Cave Heaven Paradise and the fairy world above.
Xiang Que simply wanted to get through this calamity, and had no idea about anything else in his mind. The current situation was the last straw he could grasp.
If he catches it, he can land safely. If the grass breaks, Xiang Que will die inexplicably.
Time passed quietly, and a few days later, Fu Shi had already drawn the formation diagram very clearly and accurately.
At the same time, this isolated island is about two thousand nautical miles to the northeast.
Yang Shuping was speeding all the way, and when he was still several hundred nautical miles away from the mainland, he saw three ships floating on the sea, with a flag hanging on them and fluttering in the wind.
Yang Shuping felt happy when he saw this. Two of the ships were from the Yellow River Valley and the other one was from Jiangtiandong.
Huanghe River Valley, Jiangtian Cave and some large sects spend several months every year wandering around the outer sea area of Dongtian Paradise. The main purpose is to search for various rare medicinal herbs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures in the sea.
Completely different from the inland, the sea is vast, has a wide area, and is extremely rich in resources, so some powerful sects will set their goals here. However, because the depth of some sea areas is too deep, excavations and searches are being carried out.
At that time, the team configuration will be quite good. Just like Cai Shang's ship, there will be a strong man at the Great Dao Stage and many Qitian Stage, because only people at this level can enter the deep sea area.
Moreover, sometimes even strong men in the tribulation stage are sent out, because only strong men at this level can go deep into places where the sea is hundreds of meters or even over a thousand meters deep.
"Whoa!" Yang Shuping's figure galloped over quickly and landed on a boat in the Yellow River Valley. Several disciples greeted him in surprise when they saw this. Yang Shuping asked urgently: "You two boats?"
, who is leading the team?"
At the same time, on the ship in Jiangtiandong not far away, Jiang Shanyue saw Yang Shuping's figure, frowned and muttered: "I heard that Yang Shuping went to sea with Cai Shang, why was he the only one here..."