Chapter two hundred and eighty first tearing the face
As night fell, almost everyone in the village was fast asleep. Li Muxue quietly climbed up and sat on the bed, looking inwards with her spiritual consciousness, mobilizing the vitality deprived of her body during the day, and using it to continue the broken meridians in her body.
It is a very painful thing for vitality to be connected to the meridians. After a while, Li Muxue was sweating profusely, but Li Muxue said nothing and endured it until an hour later.
"Only the last bit is left. The meridians can be restored in three days, but where can the profound energy be replenished?"
Li Muxue lay back on the bed, thinking about how to absorb the profound energy. There were no spiritual veins on the island, only the mysterious energy escaping from the spiritual veins on the seabed. It was too little, not to mention filling all the profound energy, even if it was ten percent
One, it will take several years of work.
But Li Muxue really didn't want to stay here anymore. She wanted to go back. She missed Tiansheng Sect more and more.
"Sister Snow..."
"Be good and sleep"
Xiaoxin on the side turned over and cried out in confusion. Li Muxue comforted her with a few words, and Xiaoxin fell back to sleep again.
Li Muxue doesn't need much sleep. She is a Taoist monk. If her cultivation power is there, she can go without sleep for a year. But now that she has no magic power, sleeping for an hour a day is enough.
Li Muxue thought of her storage ring. There were still a lot of mysterious crystal elixirs in it, as well as a lot of various materials. Li Muxue felt that she had to find a way to get her storage ring back.
Three days later, Li Muxue completely recovered her meridians. She was able to absorb profound energy, but there was not enough profound energy on the island for her to absorb.
Li Muxue chose to continue to be patient, fishing and hunting as usual during the day, and at night she secretly tapped Xiaoxin's sleep hole, then sneaked out of the village and went to the other side of the island to meditate to absorb the mysterious energy, but Li Muxue could only meditate once a day.
When the time comes, you have to rush back quietly.
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"Dad, look..."
On this day, Xiao Wu and his father came to the peak on the other side of the island. Xiao Wu pointed at a forest and said in horror. In their sight, the leaves of that forest were withering.
This is extremely abnormal. Luo Xinghai is located to the east of Nanzhou. It has hot summers, never freezes in winter, and is evergreen all year round. There will never be a lot of dead leaves unless there are insect pests in the forest, and this island
There are very few foreign things on the ground and it is impossible to bring pests, so all Xiao Wu can think of is the various secret techniques of immortal cultivators.
"It is indeed like the method used by wood-attribute cultivators. Flowers, plants, trees, and mortal cultivators actually all have profound energy, but the quantity is too small. Generally speaking, it is not as good as low-level mysterious crystals. Therefore, in the world of cultivating immortals, no one will attack these trees.
After all, I can’t keep my idea.”
"Dad, I want to marry Xue'er"
Xiao Wu was anxious. There were too few female cultivators on the island, and the descendants of the few monks had to marry immortal cultivators who were still capable of cultivating. His sister Xiaoxin was already the fiancée of a young monk on the island. She only had to wait until
Xiaoxin got married in a few years when she came of age, and most of the remaining men had to be single.
Xiao Wu was born on the island. Although his father still retained some cultivation, he did not have the resources for him to break through, so he was just a mortal. If he couldn't find a way to marry Li Muxue, then he would be a bachelor.
"Don't worry, Xiao Wu, Miss Li can't run away. What's yours will always be yours."
The middle-aged man sneered, and then took Xiao Wu back. When he returned home, he took out a packet of medicinal powder from the room and told Xiao Wu what it was. After hearing this, Xiao Wu's face turned red, but he did not completely
reject.
That night, Xiao Wu made dinner as usual, stewed a pheasant he had hunted during the day, and brought a large bowl to Li Muxue.
Li Muxue picked up the spoon and took a sip, then stopped, looked up at the middle-aged man opposite him and said, "Uncle, Muxue has something to discuss with uncle."
"Miss Li, please tell me if you have anything."
"I want to leave here. My flying boat can carry five people. If you squeeze a little bit, it can carry up to ten people. I wonder if uncle is willing to go back with me."
"It's a good thing that Miss Li wants to go back, but how can Miss Li go back?"
"Of course I got my storage bag back."
"You can't get it. According to the rules of the island, your storage bag belongs to all monks. It is no longer yours."
"So I have to ask uncle for help."
"Okay, but only if you marry my son."
"Young girl Pu Liuzhi, there are very few women on the island, so she likes me. If uncle is willing to agree, when I return to Luo Xinghai Islands, I can marry your son a wife, ten or eight will do, two or three
Ten doesn’t matter.”
"The Luoxinghai Islands are too far away. I can't believe it. I can only believe what's in front of me."
"Girl, don't think about going back. Isn't it better to stay here? Our Xiaowu likes you so much and won't treat you badly. If you think about it carefully, if our family hadn't accepted you, you would have been abandoned by those in the village.
People have been harmed."
Xiao Wu's mother also helped by saying that she actually looked down on Li Muxue and thought he was too arrogant. However, there were not many women on the island, so she had no choice but to admit it.
"Li Muxue will remember the life-saving grace of uncle and aunt in the past, but Li Muxue has always been a person who can't tolerate sand in his eyes. Kindness returns to kindness, hatred returns to hatred. Li Muxue is especially shameless about such despicable things as drugging."
Li Muxue sneered and said, although she lost her magic power, she still had her knowledge and skills. When she was an alchemist, she also tasted medicine. She could taste something in this chicken soup in one gulp.
"Are you an alchemist?"
"Fourth level top grade"
"What"
The middle-aged man was horrified. The monks on the island all knew that Li Muxue had a high level of cultivation, but they only thought that she was at the Zifu level at most, because the Daogang monks were already able to fly and would never fall to their level. But Li Muxue
At this time, Muxue said that the fourth level was the top level, which was the level that could only be achieved by monks of the seventh or eighth level of Daogang.
"hands on"
The middle-aged man then roared angrily. At this time, the greed in his heart overwhelmed his reason. After knowing that Li Muxue was a Dao Gang monk, he already understood how many treasures there were in Li Muxue's storage bag.
He even thought about returning to Luo Xinghai and the world of immortality. The reason why he didn't want to go back before was because he was a low-level monk in the world of immortality. After entering the pulse condensation stage, it was extremely difficult to advance and there was little hope. That's why he
After living here, he quickly accepted this fact and took the initiative to adapt.
But now, if he is given a piece of the Taoist cultivator's legacy, he feels that there is still hope for him to break through to the Zifu stage in this life, extend his life for a hundred years, and be happy and free.
After the middle-aged man shouted, three of the four people in the room took action. Only Xiaoxin was stunned by the changes in front of her and didn't react at all.
"Bang"
Li Muxue swept away the wooden dishes and chopsticks with a sweep of her hand, blocking the couple's sight. She leaned back to avoid Xiao Wu's grasp.
"rise"
Li Muxue shouted loudly, grabbed Xiao Wu's arm, and threw him away. Xiao Wu had not cultivated immortality, but he had practiced hand and foot martial arts. He was an excellent hunter on the island. Unfortunately, in front of those who cultivated immortality, this
The level is really not enough.
"bite"
The middle-aged man pulled out a sword with a little spiritual light condensed on it. In order to deal with Li Muxue, he even did not hesitate to use the extremely precious profound energy.
When Li Muxue saw the sword stabbing her, she used her feet on the table to use her strength, and she broke through the thatched roof and rushed out, immediately alarming everyone in the village.
When Li Muxue was in trouble, not only was her storage ring taken away, but even her robes, inner armor, and boots were not left behind. If there had been a magic weapon, Li Muxue wouldn't have been in such a mess.
"Old Zhou, what's going on?"
"Quickly, stop her. She is a Dao Gang monk. Catch her and force her to unlock the storage ring. We can go back."
"What, Daogang monk"
"Daogang, it turned out to be Daogang"
"There is actually an ancestor of Daogang who lives here"
As soon as the middle-aged man said this, the remaining dozens of monks were shocked. Half of them immediately showed their fangs and charged towards Li Muxue ferociously.
The cultivation level of everyone here has never been like that of Zifu before. They are all monks who open and condensate pulses. But they all know what the storage bag of the Daogang ancestor represents, so they are greedy and still maintain it.
The rules of civilized society suddenly disappeared.
Li Muxue looked at the approaching monks and quickly retreated, rushing left and right in the village. Finally, she used her only bit of profound energy to leap over the village wall and rush outside.
There are still thirty or forty monks in the village, and the one with the highest level of cultivation can still maintain around the seventh level of opening pulses and can release martial arts. In her current situation, she is really no match for them.
Li Muxue's goal was very clear, that was the sea. The monks behind him did not hesitate to use their profound energy and launched their body skills to pursue quickly, but in the end they were a step too late, and Li Muxue had already plunged into the sea.
"what to do"
"Even Daogang monks have no way to survive in this place without profound energy. Let's go back together, gather the strength of all the monks, rub off her mark, and open the storage bag. As long as there are enough mysterious crystals in it, we will
We can leave and go to the Luo Xinghai Islands. If we remain anonymous, who can find us?"
"Okay, let's do this. We have offended the Dao Gang monks, so this is the only way."
Many people agreed one after another. They had no home and room here, and now that they had offended the Dao Gang monks, they had only one way to escape.
So everyone immediately united, gathered all the mysterious crystals, and collected more than 3,000 mysterious crystals, and gave them to the five people with the highest cultivation level. However, these five people were asked to work day and night, taking turns to erase the marks on the storage ring.
, agreeing to divide the contents after breaking it open.
The remaining people organized people from the village to patrol the coastline, prohibiting Li Muxue from coming back, and forcing Li Muxue to die in the sea.
Li Muxue swam in the sea for an hour and came to an island reef twenty miles away. There was nothing on this island reef, just a few rocks. Li Muxue sat down on the rocks and began to absorb the mysterious energy with all his strength.
The Divine Grade Kung Fu is extremely overbearing. With full absorption, the scattered profound energy within a radius of several kilometers is absorbed by Li Muxue. Although the concentration of this profound energy is not as high as the first-level spiritual vein, at least the profound energy in her body is slowly increasing.