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Chapter 10 The Cave in the Lake, Sea Bodhi

Some kind of strong dizziness hit my heart.

Ling Yunpo only felt that his consciousness was separated from his body and was falling down quickly, falling, falling into the endless abyss.

Suddenly, a white hand stretched out from above and grabbed his arm tightly.

Ling Yunpo looked up blankly and saw a pretty girl looking at him anxiously.

The girl had a very recognizable oval face, a little baby fat, but not fat. She looked extremely cute with bright eyes and white teeth.

Ling Yunpo can confirm that he has never seen her.

Then he woke up.

"Are you okay?" Kunlun Jing said guiltily, "The illusion is a bit troublesome, and it took a few more breaths to crack it."

"I'm fine." Ling Yunpo shook his head, then turned his attention to the surroundings, "This is..."

I saw him being carried by a group of little monsters and jogged forward.

These monsters... all look like water monsters, some with big shrimps, some with giant crab claws, some with hard shells of turtles, some with fish scales and tentacles, and nothing

One exception is that the realm of cultivation is extremely low, and the highest level is only at the Qi Refining Level.

Of course, this is also taken for granted.

Since all the superior demon races in China's continent were driven away by the human race and exiled to the Eastern Emperor Realm, all those who remained were crooked and became spirits by themselves.

After finally practicing to the level of the Huafu, once it transforms into a form and overcomes the tribulation, it will immediately startle a hundred miles, and then attract human cultivators from various sects to hunt them down. First, the Jindan Zhenren, and then the Nascent Soul Elder, and the Nascent Soul Elder will beat you

But? The immortal came.

Lingyun Po's spiritual consciousness swept them again and again, and these fish, shrimps, turtles and crabs did not notice anything, but just shouted and moved forward with hilarious yo.

When his spiritual consciousness expanded again, he found that An Zhisu was ahead, and was also being carried forward by a bunch of monsters.

As for Lin Duanshan, Duan Fenhai, Guan Shanyue and others, they were scattered in the group of small demons on the left, right and behind, without exception.

Is this going to tie us up and eat it? Ling Yunpo frowned and thought.

No, according to the pioneer, any monk entering the Mist Forest should come out without any harm.

He decided to wait and see what happened, and secretly prepared the Dharma.

If you encounter dragons in the aquarium behind you, you will be killed with North Pole thunder; if they are all fish, shrimp, turtles, and crabs, you will be killed with the Five Elements Divine Light.

I have too many trump cards to deal with the water demon!

After about half an hour, Ling Yunpo saw that the trees around him became more and more sparse and the fog became thinner.

There is a lake in the forest ahead, and it looks quite small. At least the spiritual sense swept over and did not sweep the other side.

On the muddy rocky beach by the lake, a simple altar with ugly shapes and uncommon shapes have been built with wood, mud and reeds.

A fishman - Ling Yunpo, I don't know how to describe it, I can't call him Naga - the upper body is a human shape, but it has scales, gills and fins, and the lower body is a snake's tail, holding an exquisite jade scepter in his hand

, posed with his arms waving and embracing the sun.

"Gurgle!" it said loudly.

"Guru Guru!" said the fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs.

"Are they talking? Or are they calling?" Ling Yunpo asked in confusion.

"This is an ancient aquatic saying." Kunlun Jing said strangely, "and it is the accent on the Baishi Reef in the South China Sea... I'll try to translate and translate."

A Jing's translation is very trash, with a slight and intermittent voice, but Ling Yunpo finally understands it with his outstanding listening skills.

I only heard the fishman priest say:

"Great! Holy! Sublime! Land of the ancestors! Some salt! Salt!"

The little monsters of fish, shrimp, turtles, crabs and other things are much simpler:

"Salt! Salt! Salt!"

Lingyunpo:???

Is there something wrong with your translation, or is there something wrong with my understanding?

"The ancient words of the water race are originally simplified versions of the ancient words of the dragon race!" Kunlun Jing argued, "How could these little monsters say anything complicated with low intelligence?"

"Okay, this explanation is your pass..." Ling Yunpo felt that it was not lying. He was about to smooth things over when he heard the fishman priest say:

"Send these five animals to the salt collection room!" The fishman priest waved his hand, and the little demons cheered, rushed forward, tied up the five people, and rushed into the deep water in the lake.

If it were a mortal, he would definitely drown if he entered the lake like this, but the monks did not need to breathe, so there was no problem.

These fish, shrimp, turtles and crabs jumped into the lake and dragged down the five people tied into rice dumplings.

Although the lake water is clear, it is extremely deep below, and it is about a hundred feet deep and it is not yet bottomed out.

Ling Yunpo was still sinking, but suddenly he was pulled to the side by the little demons and dragged into a cave.

The cave seems to be located deep in the volcano or near the geothermal source. The more you go inside, the hotter the water flows around it.

Ling Yunpo even realized anxiously that his body could not withstand such exaggerated heat and had already started to sweat instinctively.

…Wait, sweating?

Some kind of enlightenment flashed through my mind like lightning.

The water monster with a Nanhai accent is a living thing, but it lives in this Danshui Lake with a 100,000 mountains inland.

It requires salt, salt collection chamber, livestock, and most importantly sweating.

Ling Yunpo already understood everything.

About a quarter of an hour later, everyone was taken into a corridor by the little demons.

The corridor connects many stone chambers. The little demons threw five people into the stone chamber one by one, then opened the mechanism and fell down the door.

Ling Yunpo was thrown into the stone chamber. His spiritual sense swept around, thinking that there was a combination of hot spring room and sauna room.

The door of the stone chamber fell heavily, so he opened his eyes and looked around.

Surrounded by bare stone walls and ubiquitous boiling lake water.

He felt sweat coming out quickly and was soon taken away by the surrounding water.

Only the body of a monk after marrow washing can withstand this scorching and water loss environment.

Ling Yunpo carefully inspected the room and saw a small hole in the floor, and the water seemed to be heading there.

There is nothing else other than that.

About a few more hours later, Ling Yunpo suddenly heard the cry of the little demon coming out from outside:

"Farmers! Female! Lots of salt! Feed the secret medicine!"

Lingyunpo:???

He pressed his head against the stone door, and his spiritual sense spread out, and then he noticed that the little demon outside was gathering at the door of a stone chamber, pressed the mechanism and opened the stone door.

And he remembered that stone chamber clearly... it was the stone chamber where Senior Sister An was!

I saw the little demons entering the stone chamber, and one of the turtles took out the wooden box and opened the lid. There was an orange-yellow fruit, about the size of a cherry, emitting some wonderful spiritual power.

That is...hai Bodhi?

He suddenly remembered that Luo Yan had read miscellaneous books in the Daocang Pavilion in Yuqingguan before, and knew that in ancient times, there was a fruit called Haibodhi, which was made of seaweeds from a thousand feet of sea abyss. It was very rare and could be increased even if eaten

Cultivation of the Hua Mansion.

However, this seaweed has poor survival ability and needs the care of the water demon clan to grow.

Since a large number of demons were driven to the Eastern Emperor Realm, Hai Bodhi has also completely extinct in this world.

Thinking of this, Ling Yunpo explored his spiritual sense again.

After An Zhisu took the sea to Bodhi, his originally crystal clear skin slowly turned bright red.

A large amount of hot fire-type spiritual energy flowed from her meridians to her limbs and bones, then turned around and penetrated into the Qi Sea, eroding the inner wall of the Yu Mansion.

The little demons turned a blind eye to her abnormality, but opened and closed their gills slightly, and noticed that the surrounding salt concentration had risen by another level, so they left happily and satisfied.

When all the little demons left, Ling Yunpo drew out the Qingping sword and dug a hole in the stone gate.

Then he swam out quietly.


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