Yubeichuan surfaced, and before I had time to think too much, I heard Zhang Tieniu's shouts.
"Boss, where are you? Where are you?" Not far from the lake, Zhang Tieniu was still wearing a life jacket and floating on the water. He was stamping his feet and moving his hands around. It looked like he had drank a lot of water just now and his stomach was a little bulging.
The drums are swelling.
On the small galvanized iron boat, Zhang Tieniu told Yubeichuan that he did not know the nature of water, and it seemed that it was indeed true.
"Tieniu, come this way..." Unexpectedly, in the real crisis, Zhang Tieniu thought of himself first when he was not safe, and Yu Beichuan felt a little moved in his heart.
Yu Beichuan and Zhang Tieniu fluttered in the water like two landlubbers learning to swim. After struggling for a while, they finally merged together.
"Boss, I thought you had..." Zhang Tieniu shouted loudly with a cry in his voice. He accidentally choked on another mouthful of water, flopped there and then coughed loudly.
"It doesn't matter, your boss is dying, Tieniu, you..." Yubeichuan swam over. In fact, he was not good at water. Fortunately, he had a life jacket on him. He still tried his best to drag Zhang Tieniu. They were not good at water and finally arrived there.
Lakeside.
"Thank you, boss, for saving my life," he said, lying on the grass by the lake, panting heavily in his wet life-saving clothes, looking like he was surviving the disaster.
In the water, Zhang Tieniu was really scared just now. He didn't know how to swim. He really didn't know how to swim. He didn't want to experience the lonely and helpless feeling in the water again.
Seeing Yu Beichuan take off his life jacket and stand up, Zhang Tieniu panted and asked weakly, "Boss, do you have anything to eat there?"
Yu Beichuan really couldn't laugh or cry before he escaped. He immediately thought of food again.
"Here, take them all," Yu Beichuan was surprisingly generous this time. Perhaps Zhang Tieniu's behavior just moved him. Apart from food, Zhang Tieniu really didn't have any major shortcomings.
"Thank you, boss," Zhang Tieniu spread his thick legs and sat on the grass, his long leg hair trembling in the wind. He didn't care about his image at all.
Holding a huge piece of cooked dog meat in both hands, Zhang Tieniu swallowed it as if he hadn't eaten in days.
The first thing Yu Beichuan did when he sat down was to carefully check his sea of consciousness. He recalled the brilliant golden light of the middle-aged man just now. It was uneasy to understand.
In the sea of consciousness, the golden light is obviously a spell called "Shenyan Technique". Under the influence of the spirit of chaos, five golden characters "Chaos. Divine Technique" appear on the sea of consciousness.
"Hey, the rules of spiritual consciousness cultivation?" Yu Beichuan was overjoyed. The cultivation of spiritual consciousness has always been his shortcoming. If it weren't for
The spirit of chaos in the sea of consciousness has the ability to devour, and his divine consciousness really has no advantage over other practitioners.
The spirit of chaos is attached to his sea of consciousness, and sometimes it is not completely under his control. It is still considered as a foreign object. This has always made Yu Beichuan feel uncomfortable.
"To make iron, you need to be strong yourself," Yu Beichuan understands this truth.
"According to what Helian Zangtian said before, the "Divine Evolution Technique" is already the only divine technique, so isn't the "Chaos Divine Evolution Technique" a higher level than it? What level does the "Chaos Divine Evolution Technique" belong to?
The technique." Yu Beichuan fell into thinking...
"Chaos Divine Evolution Technique" obviously inherits all the functions of "Divine Evolution Technique" and goes a step further to find out what kind of existence this chaotic spirit is.
Yu Beichuan was puzzled by a series of questions, and in the end, he simply ignored them.
The "Chaos Divine Evolution Technique" must be very precious. There are very few magic techniques specifically used to cultivate powerful spiritual consciousness. Yu Beichuan has already received a huge benefit, but he doesn't know it yet.
This spell cultivates spiritual consciousness, and also has the miraculous ability to split spiritual consciousness. It coincidentally makes up for Yubeichuan's shortcomings in lacking spiritual consciousness cultivation spells. Yubeichuan is already thankful.
"Sect Master, will this trip be fruitful?" Yu Beichuan and Zhang Tieniu had just arrived at the lake. Huang Pu Lingyun had been waiting there for a long time. He looked worried and spoke bluntly.
Yu Beichuan smiled and said, "The harvest has been quite fruitful. Oh, does the Great Elder Huangpu know Helian Zhantian?"
"Helian Burial Heaven?" Huang Pu Lingyun thought for a moment and shook his head.
It has been a long time, and it is common sense that the elder Huangpu does not know him, so Yubeichuan did not get too entangled.
He took out the two puppets and a small pile of spiritual stones and piled them on the ground. "Elder Huangpu, please see if there is anything suitable."
"Haha, sect master, this is God's will, God's will! With the puppet, the old slave can search all over the world to find things for cultivation for the sect master."
Huang Pu Lingyun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed. Yubeichuan had never seen Huang Pu Lingyun so happy.
"Boss, I've gained something too!" Zhang Tieniu pulled out two black iron short sticks about three feet long from behind his back and came to join in the fun.
According to Zhang Tieniu's account, as soon as he entered, others kicked him out. He could not get through the stone door. Zhang Tieniu banged the door hard for a while, but no one came to open the door, and he was finally forced to teleport out.
However, before Zhang Tieniu was driven out, a middle-aged man's voice told him that he was destined to see this sect, and he was given a choice, including martial arts and weapons. The weapons included swords, knives, and short sticks.
Choose one.
Zhang Tieniu asked if he had any long sticks, but he didn't say anything, so Zhang Tieniu had to pick up two short sticks and drive them out.
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"Haha..." Yu Beichuan laughed. This Tieniu is really a stupid blessing! Zhang Tieniu accepted it calmly, and he was not embarrassed at all.
"Sect Master, how do you think this old slave is doing?" A deep and rough voice sounded from behind Yu Beichuan.
Behind him, stood a bald man. He was tall and slender but not rugged. His bright and dark face revealed his cold and angular look, his deep black eyes and his high nose revealed his cold, arrogant and aloof look.
"Elder Huangpu, it's you, puppet!" Yu Beichuan cried out in surprise, walked up to him, and kept squeezing his arm. The puppet was made of someone unknown, but it felt the same as the skin of a living person.
"Sect Master, it is, it is," the bald man nodded and smiled.
In Yu Beichuan's imagination, he always thought that puppetry techniques were cold and cold, but he did not expect that the refined humanoid puppets were almost the same as real people.
After the two talked about it, Huang Pu Lingyun decided to go alone. According to what he said, the world will change drastically, and the planet Utota will also have many precious things and various opportunities.
Huang Pu Lingyun's trip this time was to collect cultivation items for Yubeichuan, and also to accumulate supplies for the sect's revival.
Having said this, the facts are also true. Yu Beichuan has no reason to refuse. In his opinion, Huang Pu Lingyun is not a weapon spirit, but a living person. He also has his own path to choose.
Mid-grade spiritual stones are the basic energy source for driving puppets. Without spiritual stones, puppets are basically like scrap metal.
Huang Pu Lingyun calculated that a medium-grade spiritual stone could last for about ten hours if used only for traveling. If it was used for fighting, Yubeichuan had already tried it.
"Elder Huangpu, just accept them all," Huangpu Lingyun hesitated and accepted one hundred and ninety spiritual stones despite Yu Beichuan's repeated requests.
The Mini Treasure Palace can be regarded as Huang Pu Lingyun's main body. As a weapon spirit, it cannot be too far away from the main body.
Yubeichuan followed Huang Pu Lingyun's method and took out the mini treasure palace from the sea of consciousness and handed it to Huang Pu Lingyun.
Yu Beichuan has been worried that as Huang Pu Lingyun, the weapon spirit, according to Huang Pu Lingyun's statement, the Taoist weapons after recognizing their master will still be connected as long as they are still within a realm.
"Sect master, when we say goodbye, we will meet again. Soon, I will come back to serve you." With Huang Pu Lingyun's words, Yu Beichuan's reluctant heart was relieved.
Huang Pu Lingyun did not look back, his not very tall figure was slowly going away...
Yubeichuan has seen too many partings, some unforgettable and some heartbreaking. Perhaps every short parting is for a better encounter next time.
He didn't feel too sad, he just blessed silently in his heart, "I wish you a safe journey..."