After the flying boat entered the mountain range, the vision was obviously affected, and the dark clouds in the sky gathered, which was the shadow of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. A thick layer of frost condensed on the surface of the giant whale flying boat, and the temperature dropped sharply. The spiritual power around everyone also started to operate on its own.
Chen Luo stood on the head of the giant whale and watched for a while, then lost interest. The sky was getting darker, and his consciousness was also disturbed. He could not see anything if he continued to stand here. After saying goodbye to the two people, Chen Luo turned around and returned to the previous platform. All the people who had practiced here before had now left.
After Chen Luo left, Zhao Long and Mei Qin lost the desire to communicate and went their separate ways.
The interior of the giant whale flying boat is hollow. Chen Luo went down the stairs and found a wooden corridor inside. There were a large number of restriction formations engraved on both sides. During the operation of the flying boat, these restrictions kept flashing, which were related to the restrictions on the surface of the whale.
Chen Luo walked along the passage to a training room on the far left. He placed his hand on the wall. The token of a disciple of the Qionghua Sect on his body flashed, and the door of the training room opened.
Inside was a wooden training room of about five square meters, with a cushion in the middle and several grooves on the walls around it, which were used to inlay spirit stones.
You need to provide yourself with the spiritual energy for your cultivation inside the flying boat. There are no spiritual veins here to provide you with spiritual energy.
Chen Luo casually set up a formation at the door, took out four top-grade spirit stones and embedded them in the grooves. After the restriction came into contact with the energy, it slowly lit up, and the night pearl on the wall next to it also emitted a faint light.
Under the dim light, Chen Luo saw the bookshelf on the left side of the training room. There were some leisure books here to kill time. Chen Luo picked up half of them and flipped through them. He found that the content described some false and imaginary characters. There was also a book describing the ascension to the spirit world after becoming a god. The practice methods in it were full of mistakes and omissions in Chen Luo's opinion. The author might not even have completed the Qi Refining Realm.
Putting down the book, Chen Luo sat down on the cushion, closed his eyes, and tried to disperse his spiritual awareness.
With his nearly elixir-forming consciousness, he quickly penetrated the flying boat and saw the scene outside. Previously, with Zhao Long and Mei Qin around, he couldn't use his consciousness with all his strength, but here he didn't have to worry so much. There was a formation at the door, so ordinary people couldn't get in.
With the help of his spiritual sense, Chen Luo discovered that the giant whale had already flown into the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain. At such a close distance, he could no longer see the full picture of the blood-red giant bear, and could only see the blood-red mountain.
Above the stone, countless monsters were fighting below. Even though they had already mastered the power, they were still mostly beasts in nature, which was very different from the demon cultivators.
"What a mountain of monsters."
Chen Luo's consciousness followed the giant whale flying boat forward. After passing the monster area, he quickly sensed a powerful force. Below, a group of densely packed black flying fish were fighting below. These fish looked very strange, with a pair of wings on their backs and two claws on their lower abdomens.
A dense group of flying fish and another group of spotted venomous snakes were fighting each other, and death occurred every moment. However, these creatures seemed to have no concept of fear, and only knew how to move forward and not retreat.
Woohoo
When a certain number of flying fish died, a black and purple flying fish jumped out. As soon as the fish appeared, it immediately made a sound similar to that of a baby crying, and the sound spread like a sound wave.
"Why does this thing look a bit like a red worm?"
An idea emerged in Chen Luo's mind. In order to "replenish the memory" of his external brain over the years, he had read countless ancient books and inheritances. Especially during the seven years when he served as the leader of the Immortal Sect, he used the channels of the Shenhu Immortal Sect to earn a large number of ancient books. Now, his knowledge far exceeded that of the Foundation Establishment cultivators. Even the Jindan cultivators, except for those old guys with a long lifespan, could not compare to him.
"Ancient red monster, a waste of mixed blood."
The mummy brain among the external brains gave the answer.
This conclusion made Chen Luo lose interest instantly. If they were pure blood, he might be able to catch two. After refining them, he might be able to make blood elixir. But if they were mixed blood, he could just forget about the waste.
Retracting his spiritual sense, Chen Luo took out Elder An’s medicine cauldron from his storage bag.
He has been using this medicine cauldron to make pills over the years. As his alchemy skills improve, the medicinal aroma above the cauldron becomes stronger and stronger. Although he is not sure what this aroma is, it is definitely extraordinary and may be of great use in the future.
After putting the alchemy furnace back, Chen Luo sensed the two strange insects in the storage bag again.
Three strange insects and two strange poisonous insects.
These five things together are likely to attract the attention of Guchongling below, but it is impossible for him to give up these things. At this stage of cultivation, some methods that he had not had the energy to improve before must now be tried.
Insect swarms and strange insects are both future development directions.
The night is as silent as water.
The flying boat shuttled through the night sky, and there was no other sound except the slight noise made by the wooden structure.
"I don't know what's going on with Master."
After taking his consciousness back from the poisonous insect, Chen Luo's thoughts began to wander. He had been practicing for forty years without realizing it. How was his third uncle? Was he gone? Did Junior Sister Xie and Junior Brother Du regret staying in the tomb?
The whale flying boat was very fast. After passing the first group of mountains, it arrived at the second area.
This is a huge valley, surrounded by dense green plants with some blooming flowers. The petals are nearly fifty meters long, and red tentacles are spreading at the stamens. Any poisonous insects flying by will be swallowed by these flowers.
Zhao Long controlled the flying boat and skillfully shuttled among the flowers.
Inside the practice room.
'Gurgling.'
Chen Luo was turning the spiritual fire in his hand, on which was placed Elder An's alchemy cauldron. He put a piece of black withered vine plant that looked like a mushroom in the cauldron and boiled it. He spent seven years cultivating this thing using the "roots" given to him by Changqing Zhenren from the Yue Kingdom Tomb.
Originally, he wanted to use it to make pills, but he failed after several attempts. The auxiliary medicines were burned to ashes, but this thing was intact. After years of research, Chen Luo finally found a feasible method, which was to use the medicine cauldron to cook hot pot.
Under the boiling of the spiritual fire, the black withered vines gradually dyed the water inside into dark green, and a faint fragrance emanated from it.
Chen Luo took out a teacup, poured it in, and took a sip.
“That’s the smell!”
Chen Luo has been drinking this medicinal tea for seven years. The effect of this thing is stronger than elixir. The reason why Chen Luo was able to reach the perfect foundation building state so quickly, in addition to the ideas provided by the brain of the immortal sect leader, was that the external resources were supplemented by this thing.
There were no spiritual veins on the flying boat, so the benefits of cultivation were not great, so taking medicine directly was the most reliable. Not only Chen Luo, but all the other people who practiced on the flying boat relied on the pills they brought with them.
"If you want to condense a golden elixir that is superior to the blood elixir, you must further compress your spiritual power."
After drinking the medicinal tea, Chen Luo began a new round of compression practice. Now the spiritual power in his body has turned dark green, and the size of the golden elixir seed has also increased. But this is not enough. The golden elixir requires not only the accumulation of spiritual power, but also the growth of the soul. Chen Luo's soul is no different from that of an ordinary perfect realm cultivator. There is still a long way to go.
boom!!
A strong wave of magical power came from outside, and Chen Luo frowned slightly.
His consciousness spread out and he found a lot of black smoke coming out of the passage outside. The surrounding restrictions flickered and a dark figure stood in the middle of the passage. This person was the master of the Rock Peak that he had seen when he first boarded the flying boat. He was also the old guy who had practiced for more than 450 years according to the master of the Immortal Sect.
Next to the master of Rock Peak lay a pitch-black corpse. Although the corpse had been burned beyond recognition by fire, Chen Luo still recognized the man.
This person is another great cultivator in the Perfection Realm, the master of the Heart Sword Peak.
"Dead?"
Chen Luo raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't expect the internal competition of Qionghua Sect to be so fierce that it had reached the point where fellow disciples were killing each other. As long as they were not in the sect, they were really dead when they died. No one would ask about it, and no one would care. The mummy brain had already detected the remnants of the curse power on the master of Xinjian Peak. Now it seems that this power is most likely left by the master of Panshi Peak.
"You are such a fool, you dare to steal my things!"
The leader of Rock Peak who killed the man didn't care at all about the spiritual awareness released by other people. He grabbed the leader of Heart Sword Peak by the collar and dragged him up the corridor.
Such unscrupulous behavior shows that he does not take the other people on the flying boat seriously at all.
The master of Rock Peak dragged the corpse to the top of the flying boat and threw it away casually.
The identity token on the corpse flashed, easily penetrated the restriction and flew out, landing on the Ten Thousand Monsters Mountain below. Some hyena monsters immediately gathered around after smelling the scent, and some vulture corpse birds also began to snatch the corpse.
However, in the blink of an eye, the leader of Xinjian Peak was eaten up completely, and nothing was left except an identity token buried in the soil.
"Third-level spiritual material?"
Chen Luo's eyes flickered, and he sensed a familiar breath.
As a top-level second-level alchemist, he was very sensitive to spiritual materials and was sure that he would not make a mistake. The master of the Rock Peak had something good on him.
After disposing of the corpse, the master of Rock Peak returned to the training room, closed the door, and blocked it from other people's peeping.
"If this is all right"
Chen Luo's mind also became active.
He was considering whether to kill all the people on the flying boat. With his current strength, he could definitely kill them one-sidedly if he summoned the Silver Armored Corpse King.
But after weighing the pros and cons, he gave up this tempting idea.
The Qionghua Sect hasn't even officially entered yet, so sending such a big gift is too high-profile. It will be troublesome if you meet someone who is more picky.
Retracting his spiritual consciousness, he continued to summon a ball of spiritual fire and began a new round of tea-making. (End of this chapter)
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