Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 23: Encounter
Xuanqi Island has sixteen miniature islands under its jurisdiction. After Lu Ping came out of Huangyu Island, he flew to the east again. It was the farthest miniature island among the islands under Xuanqi Island-Huang Outlying islands.
This time a disciple of the Qing Suppression Profound Spirit Sect, the True Spirit Sect occupies an absolute advantage. It can be said that there are more wolves and less meat. Everyone knows that this is an opportunity to make a fortune. No one will fall behind. Except for Huangyu Island, it is not like Huang Lidao. The islands with more oil and water, but when Lu Ping went to look for other islands, I was afraid that only some leftovers were left, so I might as well go to Huangli Island to try his luck.
According to the hints on the map, this Huangli Island is one of the more desolate of the sixteen islands. It can only be used as a spiritual valley base on weekdays. Fortunately, there are several spiritual energy gathering places here, opening up five acres of spiritual fields. , Every three months can ripen a stubble of Linggu five hundred jin, and can also earn more than one hundred Lingshi.
Lu Ping can be said to be wealthy now, but he still can't bear the meat on the mosquito's legs.
In the time of a cup of tea, Lu Ping rushed to Huanglidao and quickly swallowed a Fuyuan Pill to restore his body's mana. In just two days, he was about to eat the Fuyuan Pill as a jelly bean, and the battle was really a flower. Lingshi is like flowing water!
The guardian of Huang Lidao was an eighth-level disciple of the Xuanling Sect. Lu Ping said nothing, but beware that the nest was stabbed with a flying sword.
The disciple hadn't realized why this "comrade" wanted to kill himself. In anxiousness, he could only use a lazy donkey to roll to the side, but Lu Ping still pierced his shoulder blade.
There is no suspense in the following. When this Xuanling Sect disciple was seriously injured, whether it was his cultivation base, his portable magic weapon, or his wealth, he couldn't think of Lu Ping, he could only usher in his destiny.
Lu Ping's scraping skills have been practiced over this period of time, and he has become quite proficient. In just one hour, he harvested five acres of Spirit Valley divided into seven or eight locations on the island.
Lu Ping has not gained much from the fallen Xuanling Sect disciple. After all, he is only an eighth-tiered disciple. He was also sent to this remote island to plant Linggu. Obviously he is sending Zhong is an unwelcome person.
There were only dozens of spiritual stones in the storage bag, and the magic weapon only had a low-level throwing knife. Unfortunately, he was killed before he could use it. Lu Ping was in vain.
Some pills are also normal. The same cultivation base as Lu Ping actually used was the blood purifying pill that Lu Ping had already eliminated, but the one hundred catties of Linggu in it was not bad. There were other spiritual materials and sundries, which were not worth a lot of spiritual stones. Lu Ping was too lazy to count them, and put them in the storage bag.
The night of running and fighting made Lu Ping feel very tired. Seeing that there was only one hour left before dawn, Lu Ping decided to take a rest on Huangli Island, so as to restore the spent mana and exhausted spirit.
Two hours later, the sky was already bright, and the mortals on the island had already begun to manage their lives for a day, and they didn't even know that Huang Lidao had changed its doors.
Lu Ping took a sigh of relief, slowly regaining his power, experiencing the deeper mana in his blood, and a little excitement in his heart. Fighting is indeed an effective way to progress. The mid-eighth level cultivation base has reached its apex. It seems After this mission is over, he can break through to the later stage.
At this moment, only the "rumbling" of thunder was heard in the distance, and Lu Ping was surprised. Although the weather on the sea was unpredictable, the thunder sound was also weird.
Lu Ping, who originally didn't intend to pay attention, just practiced for a while, but was interrupted by the sudden hurried footsteps.
Only heard the voice of a calm middle-aged man saying outside: "Reported to the immortal long that the fishermen who went fishing on the island were suddenly attacked by the sea beasts. The fishing nets of several fishing boats were bitten by the sea beasts. The smaller ones The fishing boat was also knocked over. More than a dozen fishermen have been buried in fish belly, and Xianchang is asked to help him."
Lu Pingyuan originally planned to return to Xuanqi Island immediately. He didn't want to worry about the nostalgia, but he thought about it. Xuanqi Island would soon be under the rule of the True Spirit Sect. He could also establish some reputation for the faction in advance. Growing up in Lingbei Academy, he still has a sense of belonging to the True Spirit School.
Lu Ping came to the harbour with the middle-aged man. When everyone saw that the immortal head stationed on the island had changed, they didn't dare to say anything, but cheered because of his arrival.
Several fishing boats outside the harbour have sunk. Many fishermen who fell into the sea have been rescued, and many have been dragged into the water by sea beasts. There are a few blood-stained marks floating on the water, and a few more. The fishing nets dropped by the boat were dragged around by sea beasts, and the islanders gathered on the coast were exclaiming and crying.
Lu Ping was panicked by the cry, and he sacrificed the small boat, and he drew a white wave on the sea. In a blink of an eye, he was outside the harbor. In between, Lu Ping threw two flying swords and a flying knife into the sea. , The three magical instruments were pierced back and forth, and the sea surface was immediately dyed red by the blood of the sea beasts, and huge carcasses of the sea beasts floated up.
Lu Ping threw a few ice thorn charms and golden sword charms at several fishing boats running around. The golden sword charms cut the ropes of the fishing nets, and the ice thorn charms pierced into the sea and brought another one. Blood flower.
The fishermen on Huangli Island saw a catastrophe invisible, and couldn't help but chant loudly to Lu Ping. The fishermen on several rescued boats were even more grateful to Lu Ping, and made Lu Ping all the time. At a loss.
Lu Ping deliberately raised his power for the True Spirit Sect and shouted: "I am a disciple of the True Spirit Sect. Starting today, Huang Lidao will be under the control of the True Spirit Sect, and this faction will naturally protect the people on the island."
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At this time, there was another muffled thunder in the distance. Lu Ping realized that it was not the thunder before. I am afraid that someone was fighting. These sea beasts were also frightened by the fighting.
Lu Ping struck a spirit in his mind. At this time, who else could fight, he quickly used an amplifying technique and shouted at the fishing boats outside the harbour: "Quickly return to the fishing port, everyone on the island will go home. Door, be careful!"
Where did everyone dare to question Lu Ping, and they returned to the voyage. Just after the people on the island had been evacuated, a **** light flew in the direction of Huanglidao in the distance. After the **** light, an escape light hurriedly pursued.
Getting closer, Lu Ping discovered that the monk in the **** light was Zhang Zhihe who had escaped before, and the escape light from behind also let out a loud shout: "Is Nephew Lu in front? Quickly bring the'community alliance'. Stop the remnants!"
It is Du Zi who is super fairy.
Lu Ping felt bitter in his heart. Zhang Zhihe was a master at the early stage of hemolysis. Even though he was hit hard, he could not be resisted by an eighth-level cultivator of blood refining.
Fight, the big deal is a serious injury, as long as you can resist a little bit, Du Xianchang from behind will be able to come.
Seeing the blood light getting closer and closer to him, Lu Ping raised his right hand, an iron mark flew up, and turned against the wind, it rose to the size of several meters, and smashed against the flying blood light.
At the same time, a bronze mirror floated on top of Lu Ping's head, and at the same time, his left hand only had time to take a palm of the best diamond blood talisman, and then he heard the blood light not far away, the "Tong Xiu Meng" alliance advocated Zhihe and shouted in a desperate voice: " Looking for death!"
An unstoppable mana surged in, knocking the "landslide" back and forth, the brilliance of the bronze mirror on his head flickered and flickered, the golden talisman flashing with golden light instantly became transparent, and Lu Ping's chest burst Boring, the mana in the body couldn't be lifted for a while, and it took a few steps to slow down.