Thinking of this, Xie Duanyang couldn't help but regret a little.
Wanmiao Temple is located in the northeast of Yuanwu, not too close to the Taiyue Mountains.
Even if you use all your strength to escape, it will still take seven or eight days. If your escape speed is slower, it will take even longer.
If he had known that he was walking by water, Xie Duanyang would have killed one or two water-type monsters before coming out of the underground river, and used the materials on them to sacrifice a magical weapon like a spirit boat that was useful in water.
It’s not about how fast it is, the main thing is to save the effort spent on flying.
The Fire Cloud Wing is inherently superior, and after being re-refined several times by Xie Duanyang, it is considered a high-quality product even if it is placed among top-level magic weapons.
It's definitely fast enough, but it can't really be said to be a great enjoyment.
Xie Duanyang, who had enjoyed those high-tech creation tools in his previous life, always felt unsatisfied.
Moreover, with a water spirit boat, you will be more prepared and can exert different effects in certain environments.
What's more, Xie Duanyang's goals have never been limited to Tiannan's family.
It’s just that the Divine Weapon Sect is very accomplished in killing and protecting magic weapons, but it’s not so good when it comes to such ingenious and magical objects.
At the very least, Xie Duanyang couldn't find a suitable one in their collection, even though he didn't have any suitable materials on hand.
"If you can help Wanmiao Temple achieve this this time, you might as well take it with you and give it a try..."
It’s okay if he didn’t take action before coming out. Xie Duanyang didn’t look back and continued to enter the dark cave to look for the bad luck of those water monsters.
Instead, he took out a green and black log as thick as an arm from the storage bag and cast it to restore the hugging radius.
Release the flying knife, and control the flying "green needle pine" with spiritual thoughts to quickly wither on the tree.
Sawdust was flying, but within half a quarter of an hour, a small boat that could only accommodate one person appeared in front of Xie Duanyang.
Looking at the wooden boat in front of him, which had no shape but could not be called a magical weapon at all, Xie Duanyang put his hands on his body and slowly started to run the "Metal Gold Technique".
Seeing that this wooden boat, which has not even been refined, is about to be destroyed by the magic power of gold and fire.
Xie Duanyang took his time and released the Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier, also urging the poison inside, and the cold poison penetrated into the whole body.
It turns out that the Hundred Poison Cold Light Barrier is also extremely damaging and is best at corroding. After absorbing that coldness, it becomes more powerful to freeze and kill everything.
However, after encountering the magical power of "Metal Gold Technique", under Xie Duanyang's conscious control, the two formed a Tao balance.
It happens that the wood is not destroyed, but at the same time it strengthens the toughness and strength of the canoe, as well as the protest against ice and fire.
This time it was much more laborious, and it took more than two hours before Xie Duanyang finally refined the canoe from the inside out without a single leak.
In fact, from the perspective of refining weapons, it is easier to start refining from logs.
But in that case, when the boat is carved later, the difficulty will suddenly rise by an unknown amount.
After comprehensive calculation, Xie Duanyang chose this step.
After doing this, he did not continue to refine the wooden boat, but patted the boat body directly into the water.
The canoe landed lightly on the water without causing any splash.
The aura shines, and it grows even bigger out of thin air.
Xie Duanyang smiled and jumped deep into the boat. There were six more animal tendons in his hands, each of which was about ten feet long and as thick as an arm.
After being tempered in the same way, I watched the beast's tendons shrink to the thickness of my thumb, but its length increased several times, turning into a rope covered with strange patterns.
Xie Duanyang stopped, grabbed the rope with his right hand, and shook it casually.
The roaring wind sounded, and it penetrated a two-foot-long fish under the water.
After testing the strength, Xie Duanyang nodded with satisfaction, tied the rope to the eyelet prepared in advance, and then tied a slipknot at the end.
"Very good."
Xie Duanyang patted the spirit beast bag and released six majestic fire crows.
Suddenly released from the small space in the bag and returned to the vast world, the fire crow couldn't help but cheer loudly and wanted to flap its wings and fly away.
But before they could react, six knots fell from the sky and trapped them in them.
Fire Crow instinctively wanted to resist, so he received the instructions from his soul.
Helplessly, the six fire crows raised their heads together and swallowed the six broken spiritual stones popped up by Xie Duanyang.
Then he hissed loudly, cheered up, and used his demonic power to move forward quickly.
The rope suddenly straightened, and the canoe was carried through the water at a speed far faster than that of a galloping horse.
The water surface was clearly cut into a water channel, but it did not splash even a little bit on Xie Duanyang.
"Not bad, not bad.
This is much faster than my own foolish use of my weapon to escape."
Standing on the bow of the boat facing the wind, Xie Duanyang clasped his hands behind his back, feeling indescribable joy.
He is not good at refining spirit boats, nor has he spent much effort on them.
Therefore, the boat under his body, not to mention its rank, was just like the few junk magic weapons that Han Li received when he visited the Yellow Maple Valley.
It has only been slightly refined by the mana ritual and has some power, so it can only be regarded as inferior.
There is no other magical effect,
But Xie Duanyang’s skills and craftsmanship are certainly not comparable to those things.
Although it is still not a serious magical weapon, but in terms of the solid material, it is better than ordinary high-grade magical weapons.
Even if you encounter a foundation-building monk or its corresponding second-level monster, it will not be destroyed so easily.
Obviously, Xie Duanyang is worried that he will attract the attention of the monsters in Panlong River.
Although not only the three sects of Shenbing Sect, but also the three demon sects of Yuanwu Kingdom, namely Ji Evil Sect, all have a consensus.
Every ten years or so, high-level monks will be dispatched to clean up Panlongjiang.
Never allow too powerful monsters to be born in it. Even if there are, they will only be comparable to the fifth-level monsters that have just formed a pill.
There are only some low-level monsters from level 1 to level 4 left for my disciples to practice and spawn monsters.
Without these means, how could the six sects be so confident that they would send so many disciples to Panlongjiang every few years to compete for its benefits?
In fact, there are really not many powerful monsters exposed in Panlongjiang, especially outside the territories divided by each faction.
It is very rare for a second-level monster to appear.
This can be seen from the fact that Han Li's cheap master, the dignified alchemy monk, stayed in the Panlong River dangerous shoal for decades, but failed to obtain the inner elixir of the Blood Thread Jiao.
However, Xie Duanyang’s character ultimately pursues stability first.
Even if you have tempered your mind in the Seven Kills Monument and developed a bold and sharp spirit, it will be the same.
After enjoying the pleasure of riding the wind, he sat back on the bow of the boat.
It looks like you are meditating with your eyes closed, but you are actually secretly moving your magic power into the sitting spirit boat, constantly refining it.
He has made up his mind to truly refine it into a magic weapon before arriving at Wanmiao Temple.