Chapter 398 Mermaid Island

While Xu Dao was practicing and comprehending the treasure, the black ship beneath him floated on the endless sea and slowly sailed towards the "Mermeks Island" on the chart.

The blue sea water surged through both sides of the black ship, and the scenery was almost magnificent. However, from time to time, ferocious monsters emerged around the hull and rushed towards the black ship.

Bang!

At noon that day, before the crowd on the boat had finished lunch, the hull of the black ship shook slightly. Immediately, two figures flashed on the deck of the black ship and appeared at the bow.

"Yeah!" A strange sound rang out, and two white lines circling around the bow of the ship, and from time to time they would bite the bow of the black ship like scissors.

Wu Bixi stared at the white line on the sea surface, and let go of his brow after taking a few breaths: "It doesn't matter, it's just a monster at both ends of Qi refining."

She tightly squeezed the black ship's dark railing and breathed a sigh of relief: "Luckily it's not a foundation-building level."

A dull voice sounded next to it: "My sister Wu, don't worry, this ship is very strange. According to the ship workers on the ship, even if you encounter a foundation-building monster, as long as the monster is not entangled, you can find a way to escape!"

The speaker is a man with a feminine face and a scar on his face. This person is another Taoist priest, Liangxia.

The other party looked at Wu Bixi and said softly: "I have asked the slave workers on the ship that the monsters in the West Sea are not very intelligent. They must have been blinded by the evil aura in the sea, and they all got into devilishness. Their behaviors are like livestock, and they are not afraid of it."

But when Wu Bixi heard this, his pretty face still did not completely let go of his doubts. The man held the railing and couldn't help but glance at the breath released by the monsters in the sea, and there was fear in his eyes.

Although she is a Taoist disciple in the middle stage of Qi Refining and is only one or two years away from breaking through to the late stage, in terms of strength, she is completely unafraid of any of the two monsters in the water, but now she has no courage to fight.

The monster is okay. If it were a human figure or even a Taoist, even if she was holding the railing, her body would tremble and tremble.

Liang Xia stood beside him and brought all Wu Bixi's performance into his eyes. Pity and pain flashed in his eyes, but in order not to hurt the other party's dignity, the man remained silent and just pretended not to see it.

A sudden laughter sounded: "Brother Liang, you and I have been worried too much! There is a Taoist priest on the boat, even if the foundation-building monster comes, what are you afraid of?"

Wu Bixi said something, and her whole body seemed to be lit up.

The fear in her eyes was almost invisible by a look. She said with some excitement: "Have you forgotten that I and the other two had inquired in the Taoist Palace? When the Taoist priest entered the Taoist Palace, he personally killed a Taoist priest in Lei Zhao. He heard that the other party still had the cultivation level of evil spirits!"

"Now that several years have passed, you and I are almost entering the late stage of Qi refining. The Taoist priest may also be about to condense the evil spirits! With the Taoist priest here, what are we afraid of?"

Hearing the other party talking about Xu Dao, Liangxia's face also had a feeling of slackness and peace of mind. But Wu Bixi continued to say with great enthusiasm, and the two "Tao Master" in her mouth kept repeating each other, causing Liangxia's eyes to slightly drop.

He just listened silently, looking at Wu Bixi, who had just washed and dressed up before lunch, and found that the other party not only changed his clothes, but also raised the collar of the clothes to cover them tightly, which made him feel quite complicated.

Thinking of all the disbelief a few days ago, the femininity on Liangxia's face suddenly turned sinister. He lowered his head and kept repeating to himself in his heart: "Yes, thanks to the Taoist priest."

While the two were talking, the boatmen on the deck were looking at them.

When they found that the two were not ready for battle and were not attacked by monsters, the ship workers all breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint cry sounded.

An "old man" with a knotted muscles and nearly ten feet tall looks like a gorilla, hiding among the boatman, he is bigger than everyone else, but he keeps bent, so he doesn't seem to be very protruding.

The "old man" pulled a few times in the cabin, raised a big bucket, and then muffled to the other mortal beside him: "It seems that it is not a powerful monster, but you can't let them follow the black ship. Egg boy, you and I go and buy some money. Everyone will also use their strength later, and quickly drive the boat and run away, so that the beasts in the sea can't get entangled."

"Okay, Brother Zhuang, I'll go with you." A short and strong mortal responded immediately.

This man also pulled out of the cabin, carried out a wooden barrel, and stood side by side with the "old man". He was clearly distinguished, which was quite noticeable. Other boatmen landed around him, shouting in their own words, and they were all busy with things.

The changes in the cabin attracted the attention of Wu Bixi and Liang Xia. When they saw the tall and strong man walking towards them, they couldn't help but look up and stopped communicating.

They restrained their expressions and became expressionless on their faces.

When the tall and strong men walked to them and lay down to salute directly, Wu Bixi said nothing, while Liang Xia was calm and nodded and said, "I'm sorry, please solve it properly and don't disturb the Taoist priest's practice."

After saying that, the boatman just knelt quietly on the ground without the excitement he had just now. They didn't dare to take a look and kowtowed in a depressing manner to show that they knew.

After the two Taoist entourages left the bow of the ship dozens of steps, the two boatmen got up and moved out the wooden barrel quickly, stirring the wax sealed things in the barrel with wooden sticks.

A fishy smell radiated from the bucket, extremely like the blood of a living person. They were busy at the bow of the ship, preparing to use the things in the bucket to lure away the monsters in the sea.

There was no one around, and the short boatman called the egg zombie couldn't help but become active and said, "Brother Zhuang, I heard from others that the two Taoist masters just now came out of the bottom of the boat, and they were beasts before. But somehow they were released by the Taoist master."

"After changing the master, life on this boat is really much better. Do you think that Taoist master is so kind, will he give us magic..."

Hurry!

As the short man spoke, the tall man had already thrown a bucket of blood out, pouring it into the sea, without a drop sticking to the surface of the ship.

Groove! The monsters in the sea immediately became restless, making sharp screams, and rushing to the blood poured out of the other party.

When the tall and strong man heard what the short man said, he looked at the sea for a few times and his eyes fell on the short man. He looked at the other person's face, his skinny face, but his muscles were thick, and his expression suddenly became extremely complicated:

"Danzi, do you still remember the birthdays of our two?"

The short man saw that the other party had poured out the blood from his hands. He accelerated to stir up the wooden barrel in front of him and said with some breath: "Of course I remember that it will be my birthday in another tenth, but have you prepared something for me?"

When the tall and strong man heard this, a stiff smile squeezed out on his old face: "I'm the same. I still can't remember the birthday, and we will continue to live together at that time."

After saying that, he was silent for a few breaths and said, "But then again, I remember this is my thirteenth birthday, and you should be similar."

When the short man heard this, he laughed. He jumped and poured the blood in the barrel into the last stirred, and poured it hard into the West Sea, "I have more than two more than you, this time it's my fifteenth!"

While laughing, sweat broke out from the short man's head. His hair was very short and shaped like a bald head. When sunlight shone, it looked a little greasy and mottled.

The tall and strong man looked at the other person, his eyes gathered and fell on the other person's stubble. The sparse and gray stubble flashed, which was extremely annoying in his eyes.

The tall and strong man's expression became dull again. He touched his equally sparse stubble. While listening to the other party's nagging at the hurry, he started to work hard and stopped talking.

Behind the two of them, boatmen were busy everywhere on the black ship, all working hard, but occasionally they would communicate in a low voice, with a vivid expression like a teenager, completely different from their voices or their appearances.

In sharp contrast to it.

They were the dishes on the first and second floors below the deck. These people all had young faces and were even considered beautiful, but they were dull or frightened, and they were not as agile as the boatmen.

The wooden cage they are in actually has no shackles. They only have a wooden card that can be opened with a light shift, but none of the people dare to extend their hand and try to open the cage door to get some breath.

In the still depressing atmosphere, the black ship continued to drive on the established route.

And above the West Sea, the wind and clouds are changing unpredictably.

Soon, the sea was surging, and the entire black ship began to shake, causing faces to sway on the ship.

Xu Dao sat quietly in the uppermost cabin because he was sitting cross-legged in the air, and the shaking of the ship could not affect him at all, and no hair was trembling.

But the storm came in a hurry, not small, and the sound of lightning and thunder finally alarmed him.

Xu Dao's eyelids trembled, and he silently opened his eyes. His spiritual sense immediately spread throughout the ship and extended to the waves in the sea and the strong wind in the sky.

"No monsters are causing trouble, it's just ordinary storms. It seems that it's about to arrive at the Mermaid Island."

A thought flashed through Xu Dao's mind: "According to the memories of the three Xihaidao disciples, there are spiritual clams on the mermaid island, and spiritual clams are happy to open their mouths in the wind and rain, and they may even surface to swallow clouds and rain. The wind and rain around the entire mermaid island is very rapid, which is suitable for the raising of spiritual clams. It is the island with the largest output of spiritual clams in the West Sea..."

After a few estimation, Xu Dao confirmed that the ship was not in danger, so he took back his attention and ignored the outside world.

He sat cross-legged, thinking flashed through his eyes, and fell into thinking and thinking again.

After Xu Dao sacrificed and refined the Huang Tian Zhen Talisman and the inner world evolved into Xiao Huang Tian, ​​he was always thinking about the effect of Xiao Huang Tian's ability to produce spiritual energy.

Although Xiao Huangtian was able to destroy the soul of a person and transform it into spiritual energy, he found that the process was too slow, just like brewing wine, and it was a slow qualitative change.

A better mortal wine takes years to accumulate, and this is even more so for spiritual energy, and the changes are too slow.

Xu Dao has been trying various means these days to see if this process can be accelerated.

All kinds of attempts made him feel sad and happy because he discovered that the process of spiritual energy was only related to his cultivation level and the concentration of Xiao Huangtian's soul fragments.

The most immediate effect was that after Xu Dao tried to use the evil spirit to warm and ripen, he couldn't help but use the evil spirit alone.

Immediately afterwards, he discovered that although evil spirits are dirty and can be the most harmful to the soul, as long as the degree is controlled, it will blew over like the wind, without continuously eroding the soul shattering, but instead of continuously eroding the soul shattering, it can accelerate the destruction of the soul shattering and transform it into spiritual energy.

In addition to continuing to try various means, Xu Dao is focusing on studying this point.

In addition, he was also thinking about it and found that the inner world could not completely intercept a soul, but only part of it, at present, at most about 50%.

Moreover, the reason why the inner world can intercept 50% is not because it simply has a trace of the yellow sky principle, which has evolved into a little yellow sky.

Instead, driven by the yellow heaven principle, the qi, blood, soul, true qi and other things that form the inner world are densely spread around, forming a large net that traps the fragments born after the soul dies.

The most important thing is the true dragon evil spirit condensed by Xu Dao. Whether the evil spirit is sufficient is directly related to the interception effect of the third level of the inner world.

In other words, how to use evil spirits is the key to Xiao Huangtian’s spiritual energy.

With a breakthrough point, Xu Dao thought hard, first gave up other attempts and focused on evil spirits, and then gave up the idea of ​​being distracted at all times and actively manipulating evil spirits.

He had a sudden inspiration and directly arranged the evil energy into nodes in the form of a formation, allowing it to surge on its own, so as to polish and ripen the soul fragments.

After many adjustments, the evil energy nodes are arranged in the small yellow sky, exquisite and clever, shaped like the acupoints of the human body. The evil energy of the true dragon pours in from the nodes of Xu Dao and then flows out to the body of Xu Dao, which is densely spread around and cycles, gradually becoming more and more in line.

In this way, although spiritual energy cannot be generated around the node, or the spiritual energy generated is not available, the entire Xiaohuangtian can operate evil energy on its own, accelerating the birth of spiritual energy in other areas.

It doesn’t need to be distracted at all times, take care of it occasionally, and adjust it.

And as his cultivation progresses, Xiao Huangtian expands, and the number of evil energy that can exist in his body increases, and the whole process will be more smooth and free.

After completely arranging the evil spirit, Xu Dao thought to himself: "If my Yin God can also condense evil spirit and add a new high-quality evil spirit, I wonder how much the production efficiency of spiritual energy will be improved?"

"If the refining of the Gang is successful, the inner world has Gang Qi, can Gang Qi be like evil spirits and ripen the spiritual energy..." He thought silently.

Just after Xu Dao sorted out the harvest, almost the next day, the black ship where he was sailed into another storm, and sea fog emerged, and the vision was quickly narrow and blurred.

Knock!

Suddenly, the black ship that had slowly glided was completely fixed, and the hull shaking and creaking sounds were heard, as if it had hit a reef.

Whether it was Xu Dao, the Taoist disciples, boatmen, and even the vegetables on the boat, the same idea came to mind:

"The Mermaid Island, it's here."
Chapter completed!