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Chapter 374: Exploring each other’s origins

Once out of the water, the qi structure of the sea clam will fold in half.

Coupled with the fact that the Yuan Dan, which is linked to life and death, was controlled by someone, it immediately became sluggish and motionless, only spitting out demonic energy to protect itself.

"I've kept you waiting for a long time, and now I finally have my hands free. I hope you don't mind the small space inside the ship."

With a flick of his hand, he wrapped the net rope around the mast. Xie Duanyang clapped his hands and said to the eight people with a smile.

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the cabin, laughing loudly.

"Junior brother, I'm going to have a few words with a few fellow Taoists first. I'd like to ask you to keep an eye on this guy for the time being."

Chen Liang remained silent, a vague spiritual light appeared on his body, and he lifted the boat onto the bow, and the other seven people followed suit.

Just tacitly understanding each other, they did not put the magic weapon into the storage bag, but kept it in their hands, ready to send it out at any time.

He simply tidied up his slightly messy clothes and secretly communicated what he was going to say next.

After a good discussion, the eight of them were about to enter when they saw a similarly tall black-robed monk coming out.

His face is like iron, his aura is calm, and he seems to have the cultivation level in the late stage of foundation building.

Knowing that it was the junior brother Xie Duanyang mentioned just now, Chen Liang hurriedly stepped forward, shook his fists a few times, and said hello.

"This fellow Taoist..."

However, the black-robed monk ignored him at all, passing by everyone as if no one else was around, and sat down cross-legged next to the large net bag.

The black and yellow spiritual light on his body flickered in and out, and he started to meditate in public.

After being rejected, Chen Liang became somewhat angry.

But he was on the boat at this time, and Xie Duanyang's strength just shown was amazing, so it was hard for him to say anything.

He had no choice but to move forward in a muffled voice, while secretly complaining in his heart.

"Zhang Daoyou is highly skilled in cultivation, yet he is so approachable.

You are no more powerful than me, how dare you look down on people like this..."

After entering the cabin, they saw Xie Duanyang taking out several jade or wooden tables from the storage bag and placing dishes and cups on them.

When the eight people saw it, they couldn't help but secretly gasp.

The melons and fruits on the plate are so bright and beautiful that they are out of this world.

They are all spiritual fruits that contain spiritual energy, which are rare to see in the ordinary world.

Although none of them are very rare or precious, it still costs five or six spiritual stones to get in.

Not to mention, you can still faintly smell the aroma of wine, and there is a pot of rare spiritual wine on every table.

For foundation-building monks, this is somewhat of a luxury.

No matter how downcast the eight people were just now, they still had a small status in their respective sects and families.

But when they met now, they couldn't help but feel that their own homes were a bit shabby.

After a battle with the sea clams, all eight of them had lost a lot of their magic power. Thanks to Duanyang for inviting them to sit down, they signaled that they would use whatever they wanted.

The two monks with the lowest level of cultivation thanked them, peeled open an orange-like green fruit, drank a full glass of spiritual wine, and impatiently used their kung fu to refine it into spiritual energy.

The four of them did not drink or use spiritual fruits. They just sat cross-legged and covered themselves with their sleeves, holding the spiritual stones to restore their magic power.

Only Chen Liang and the old Taoist, whose formation backfired the most, still kept their spirits up and chatted and laughed with Xie Duanyang.

Sitting in a high position, with the eight people's respective seats in mind, Xie Duanyang immediately had a general understanding of each other's personalities and relationships.

"It turns out to be Zi Yan, Spirit Snake, and disciples from the Three Biluo Islands. They are indeed very powerful."

Both parties were interested in finding out the details of each other, and many of them told each other's origins without reservations.

The eight of them were indeed monks from the nearby islands. Each of the three Ziyan islands had one or two Alchemy Ancestors stationed there. Their area and aura were similar, and the distance was so close.

They naturally form alliances to jointly defend against sea monsters and other islands.

Over thousands of years, they have interacted with each other and multiplied, and many have in-laws.

For example, these eight people are more or less related by blood, and their blood lines are not too far apart.

In addition, they had a relatively congenial temperament, so they met frequently in the past and became brothers. After experiencing several crises, they formed a deep friendship.

That's why they went out to sea to hunt monsters together.

As for Xie Duanyang, he casually made up a story, saying that he and his good friend were casual cultivators.

But once they went together to explore a monk's cave, they got part of the inheritance of their ancient sect, the Divine Weapon Sect. From then on, they called each other brothers and sisters, and made weapon refining their profession.

Hearing what he said, the expressions of the eight people couldn't help but change, and they became a little more admired and envious.

Although the various cultivation arts such as weapon refining and talisman making can earn more spiritual stones than ordinary monks, it also takes a lot of time and delays one's serious cultivation.

Xie Duanyang's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of foundation building, and he is also a master of weapon refinement, so he cannot be treated as an ordinary monk.

Chen Liang was even more moved in his heart and couldn't help but look around.

"It turns out that Senior Brother Zhang is actually a weapon refiner. So, this big ship..."

Nodding and acknowledging his problem, Xie Duanyang was also a little sad.

"For this big ship, it took a lot of our brothers and sisters' wealth, and it took five years to complete.

If it wasn’t for going to sea, it would never be like this.”

"The two Taoist brothers came here to collect some weapons-refining materials.

There are many monsters and beasts in the sea, and indeed there are many excellent spiritual materials produced.

A few years ago, our Patriarch Meng from Biluo Island teamed up with the Patriarchs from the other two islands to kill the first six-level Jinlan Python..."

He was originally recovering his magic power, but when he heard this, the young female cultivator with the lowest level of cultivation spoke curiously.

"Half and half."

Xie Duanyang smiled and explained half-truthfully.

"We inherited the mantle of that monk and gained a lot of benefits. We swore at that time that we would bring the Divine Weapon Sect back to the world.

It's a pity that it took a hundred years and still failed to form an elixir.

Seeing that the deadline was approaching, he decided to recruit a few disciples to pass on what he had learned. This would also fulfill his promise back then. However, most of the well-known fire veins in the interior had their masters.

We two brothers heard that there are many volcanoes overseas, so we thought we would come here to try our luck and see if we could open one or two fire chambers."

"Could it be that fellow Taoist wants to go to the Flame Mountain?"

There was no need for Xie Duanyang to say any more, the monk dressed as a seasoned monk immediately brightened up his eyes and started introducing him eloquently.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "This place is indeed very suitable for Brother Zhang to open a cave and build a fire chamber.

It has been less than twenty years since the last eruption of this mountain. Experts have surveyed it and found that it will be dormant for at least a hundred years. The fire veins are most stable and peaceful, and there is no risk of going wild.

Moreover, we Ziyan Sandao have also opened several fire rooms inside. If Brother Zhang goes there, everyone will take care of each other and don’t have to worry about the beast tide coming..."

Hearing what he said, Xie Duanyang couldn't help but secretly shake his head.

This volcano is originally the smallest in area and has the weakest firepower, so it ranks last in its plan.

If it has just erupted not long ago, you don't have to think about it to know how weak it is.

The monks from Ziyan Sandao were worried that the firepower would be too strong, difficult to tame, and unsuitable for refining weapons, but he did not have such worries.

What's more, the monks in this mountain come and go frequently, and there are many people and mixed eyes, which is even more troublesome.

Although he had already lost most of his thoughts on choosing this place, he did not show it. Instead, he inquired more and asked for some details.

However, the old Taoist does not practice the fire method, and he knows nothing about alchemy and weapon refining, and his knowledge is limited.

After barely answering a few questions, I could no longer provide any useful information.

Xie Duanyang realized what was going on and stopped talking. As soon as his voice turned to other people, some asked questions knowingly.

"Since each of the three islands has its own Dan-Jie Zhenren, why would a few of them come out to hunt monsters and just ask one of them to take action? Wouldn't it be easy to catch them?"

Hearing what he said, Chen Liang couldn't help but sigh.

As the initiator of this monster hunt, he also provided relevant information about sea clams.

Although he was born on Ziyan Island, his father was a casual cultivator and had a small reputation among the nearby foundation-building cultivators.

Although his cultivation level is nothing extraordinary, he is a rare water-spirited person who is naturally close to water and is proficient in the art of water escape.

It's just that his spiritual roots are ordinary, but the level of the four spiritual roots is not very smooth.

Later, by chance, he obtained a magic weapon that could divert water and dive hundreds of feet into the seabed.

Therefore, what he usually likes to do most is to dive into the sea and find some spiritual minerals, elixirs, and even sea monster nests that are difficult for others to find.

If you don't accumulate cultivation resources in this way, you may not be able to successfully build the foundation with your spiritual roots.

This sea clam was discovered by his father by chance, but he knew that he had mediocre powers and could not hunt this beast.

And if you ask the old monster Jiedan to take action to deal with a level four monster, it really won't be a big problem.

But as a result, what I gained was extremely limited, so God just rewarded me with two or three bottles of elixirs for improving my magic power.

He was really unwilling to do so, so he kept the matter buried in his heart.

Later, his father moved to Ziyan Island, where he died of old age, but this secret was passed down to his son Chen Liang.


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