Lu Yang slapped the storage bag around his waist, and saw a flash of light. The blood-drinking sword floated in front of him. He shot a magic trick on the sword. The sword enlarged at an extremely fast speed, and there were three in a blink of an eye.
The blood-red sword is emitting a dazzling red light, dazzling red, and amazing red.
If you sense carefully, you can sense a faint murderous aura from the blade, as if there are countless people's blood and souls under this crazy knife.
Although this is not the first time Dong Ling'er has seen Lu Yang sacrifice this magic weapon, she has never seen it so close. After taking a look, she took a breath and couldn't help asking: "Lu Yang, you
Where did you get a magic weapon?" After saying that, she felt a little abrupt. How could Lu Yang tell her how to obtain the magic weapon?
Thinking of this, Dong Ling'er smiled embarrassedly and without waiting for Lu Yang to answer, she said, "I don't mean that, I just think your magic weapon is extraordinary and seems to be very powerful. You also know that this is the South China Sea islands, which is very chaotic.
, Don’t take out such a magic weapon easily, just put it away!”
Lu Yang never thought about this problem. When he was a martial artist, he thought of others as a crazy sword, so he never took it out. Later, he became an immortal, and he found that immortals all have their own magic weapons, and those
The magic weapon is extremely powerful. Apart from his blood-drinking sword, he doesn't seem to have special abilities, except for instantly devouring essence and blood.
That's true, Lu Yang didn't take the Blood-Drinking Mad Sword in his heart, just regarded it as a magic weapon to match.
At this moment, after hearing Dong Ling'er's words, Lu Yang's eyes flashed and he asked subconsciously: "Is this magic weapon very powerful?"
"Of course, although I can't see what material I use to make, I can be sure that any magic weapon containing murderous aura cannot be underestimated." Dong Ling'er glanced at the Blood-Drinking Sword and did not continue to say it on this topic
After going down, the conversation changed, "By the way, if you don't have a magic weapon, I can give you one."
Lu Yang killed so many monks of the Sun family and obtained their storage bags. Not only did they have magic weapons, but they also had many. He waved his hand and gave Dong Ling'er an unwanted look, saying, "No, you didn't say you took us just now.
Go to a place? Where are you going to take me?" As he said that, he put away the blood-drinking sword and sacrificed an ordinary flying sword.
"I'll tell you again on the way!" Dong Ling'er smiled without saying a word, sucked out her flying sword and stepped on it.
Lu Yang flashed and landed on the flying sword. With a wave of his hand, a huge spiritual power was released and landed on the two sisters. The two flew to him under the package of spiritual power. Lu Yang looked at him.
After a glance at the two of them, he said in a low voice: "Stand up, don't fall down..." After saying that, he shot a magic trick on the sword, and the sword light flashed and broke through the air with a whoosh.
The two sisters saw the immortal flying in the air with magic weapons, especially when they saw the magic weapons magnify at an extremely fast speed, they widened their eyes at the same time. Even though they were surprised, their thoughts were completely different, and Ximen Feifei looked at her face.
With a look of admiration, her sister Ximen Lingling clenched her fists and secretly vowed to become a powerful immortal cultivator in the future.
Everyone flew in the air. Listening to the howling wind in his ears, Ximen Feifei opened her eyes and looked at the ground. Looking at the endless sea, watching the islands on the sea become smaller and smaller, and eventually turned into a dot of ink and disappeared.
Her mood was so excited that she was filled with happiness.
Once upon a time, Ximen Feifei thought about the dream of flying in the air and gazing at the sea, but when she thought that they were furnaces and cauldrons, they could only become all things that monks had no status or dignity, she felt that this dream would never be visible for the rest of her life. But now, Lu Yang
Not only did she not ask for their bodies, she also took her to fly in the air, and she was grateful to Lu Yang from the bottom of her heart.
Ximen Lingling didn't think so. She felt that all this was right and said, "Sister, one day I will become a powerful immortal cultivator and fly freely between heaven and earth."
As soon as these words were said, everyone's expressions were completely different. Lu Yang smiled faintly and thought that he hadn't heard it.
Ximen Feifei smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, don't be whimsical. There are so many people in the South China Sea, and there are less than one thousand cultivators. We can't become powerful immortal cultivators at all."
Dong Ling'er smiled faintly and said slowly: "It is possible to become a monk. As long as you and a monk practice dual cultivation and the other party is willing to input a trace of spiritual power into your body, you can become a cultivator. Of course, becoming an immortal cultivator may not necessarily be a cultivator.
If you become strong, without the support of elixirs and spirit stones, even if you are extremely talented, it will be difficult for you to break through the first level of cultivation on the islands of the South China Sea."
"Nothing is difficult in the world, as long as there is a person who is determined." Ximen Lingling said with confidence, "I believe that as long as I work hard to practice, there is nothing impossible."
"It's good to have confidence. Reality is much crueler than you imagined. When you become a monk in the future, you will understand." Dong Ling'er didn't say that much. She felt that it was meaningless to continue talking, and looked at Lu Yang and said, "Lu Yang,
You don’t have your own island here. You are actually a casual cultivator on the islands of the South China Sea.”
"Discontinuous cultivator?" Lu Yang thought about it, it was really like this. There was no sect or island. What would it be if he was not a casual cultivator?
Dong Ling'er glanced at the sea in front of her and continued: "It is extremely difficult for a casual cultivator to survive on the South China Sea islands, unless you have a large number of spirit stones, you can enter Tianyun Island. Tianyun Island does not belong to one person, but a group of people to maintain it.
Where the monks in the South China Sea Order rule, as long as you have enough spirit stones, you can go there to buy a cave and practice for many years."
"How many spirit stones?" Lu Yang asked subconsciously.
Dong Ling'er thought for a while before saying, "The cost of entering the city there is 100 low-grade spirit stones, and she can only stay in the city for one day. If you want to live for a long time, you must buy your own cave or house. The price of the cave is there
It is amazingly tall. Ordinary caves also require 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, while shops are better, 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones.”
"Isn't ten thousand top-grade spirit stones a million low-grade spirit stones?" Lu Yang took a breath. He killed many monks of the Sun family, as well as the Vines Ancestor and others. The spirit stones in these storage bags
Together, it can only be tens of thousands at most, and millions are simply astronomical figures for him.
Dong Ling'er shook her head and said, "No, millions of low-grade spirit stones, the same ten thousand high-grade spirit stones are not the same concept. Low-grade spirit stones are easy to obtain, and it is very difficult to obtain high-grade spirit stones. This is not the Central Plains continent, and the spirit stones are very
Few, not one to ten. Simply put, if you want to exchange for 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, you must take out 200,000 middle-grade spirit stones and 4 million low-grade spirit stones.”
"So many?" Lu Yang's heart skipped a beat. How could he get so many spirit stones?
Lu Yang could not take out such a spirit stone, so he naturally could not go to Tianyun Island to live. He was silent and said, "The monks in Tianyun Island should be either rich or noble. Ordinary monks like us cannot go there at all.
I wonder, how can monks like me who have just arrived in the South China Sea survive here?"
Dong Ling'er gave Lu Yang a look of no hurry and said, "I will take you to an island later. It is a medium-sized island. The owner of the island is very good at doing business. He has opened up a large place on the island.
He built pavilions and shops, as well as countless street inns and teahouses. Not only can he buy what monks need, but he can also do business and settle there for a long time."
Thinking of the situation in Tianyun Island, Lu Yang smiled bitterly and said, "Let's need spirit stones to live there!"
"It is indeed necessary to have spirit stones, but they are much cheaper than Tianyun Island. If you stay in an inn, you only need one low-grade spirit stone a day. If you want to rent a small courtyard, you can get a thousand low-grade spirit stones a year." Dong Ling'er explained the situation on the island.
He said it briefly and then said, "If you don't have spirit stones, I can give you some, but I don't have many here, only a few thousand low-grade spirit stones."
There were tens of thousands of dollars in Lu Yang's storage bag. He waved his hand and said, "Thank you, I still have some spirit stones in my hand."
Dong Ling'er hesitated for a moment, took out a cloth bag and threw it to Lu Yang, and said, "Hold it! Maybe if you have a place you need in the future, it will be difficult to survive here without spirit stones, let alone you have two women."
She played a little joke with Lu Yang, then changed the subject and said, "Think about it! What should I do after I go there?"
"Let's take one step at a time!" Lu Yang just wanted to practice quickly, but he had not yet thought about how to practice.
In the following time, no one spoke and flew forward quickly.
After about three days of flight, an island in front of me that was dozens of times larger than the Palm Island appeared in everyone's sight. There were few trees on the island. At first glance, there were pavilions and towers everywhere and houses staggered. The streets were filled with streets.
Up, countless pedestrians walked back and forth, most of them were monks, and there was a mortal carrying boxes of things to transport them.
Almost arrived in front of the island, Dong Ling'er stopped, and she clasped her fists and said, "Lu Yang, this is the island of wandering cultivators. I can only send you here. If you have the chance, we can meet again. If you are not lucky, I will do it.
I can only wish you smooth sailing and become a powerful monk.”
Lu Yang also bowed and said in a calm voice: "I will leave today and I will have a date later. Take care!!!"
Dong Ling'er nodded and was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly thought of something and said, "Lu Yang, I want to say something to you, but I don't know if it's to say it or not."
"Tell me!" Lu Yang knew that she didn't want the two women to hear it, so he used the sound transmission technique.
Dong Ling'er took a deep breath and said slowly: "You are very kind, you can be said to be a good person, because you are too kind, and it will be very dangerous in the future. However, judging from your killing of Wang Zhen, you have begun to make yourself ruthless.
, That's right. But you are too cunning and don't know how to endure, otherwise you wouldn't have been impulsive to save those senior brothers from Jiuxuan Sect."
"Forbearing?" Lu Yang browed and disagreed with Dong Ling'er's thoughts, "If I had to bear it at that time, they would have been killed."
Dong Ling'er shook her head and continued, "They will indeed die, but without Chen Xiaowan's help, you will die too. Only by learning to endure can you live better. As the saying goes, keep the green mountains there, and don't be afraid of losing firewood.
Burn. You may not listen to these words. I hope you think about it carefully. The islands in the South China Sea are very chaotic. You must endure them when Cain is tolerant, otherwise you will suffer a great loss."
Lu Yang knew that Dong Ling'er was also doing good for him and her, so he nodded and said, "Thank you, I will think about what you just said."
"Take care!" Dong Ling'er clasped her fists, sacred her flying sword, and broke through the air.
Lu Yang glanced at the two sisters beside him, then looked at the island of wandering cultivators not far away, and said solemnly: "Let's go!"