Chapter 300 Teleportation Array
More than ten days later.
The Explorer spacecraft landed in the sea. After turning on the protection color, it looked like an isolated island in the sea.
Fang Xing sat on the sofa in the cabin, with a bunch of jade slips in front of him.
These are all information he bought from various sea cities as the real person Jiedan.
"The Yuanshen Sword Sect... is really dead?"
"Not only that, it is said that he died together with the ancient demon. The place where the sect is located sinks into the sea. The formation ban has undergone unknown changes and is difficult to enter... Even the seas near the ruins are full of various monsters produced by the blood of the real demon, including many fourth-level ruthless characters..."
"At that time, the disciples of the Yuanshen Sword Sect had gathered together and had the idea of ??rebuilding the Yuanshen Sword Sect, but for some reason they encountered a major disaster and fell one after another... The sects related to the Yuanshen Sword Sect also suffered heavy damage."
"At present, there are only two or three big cats left in the disciples of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, and they may not dare to admit their identities..."
Fang Xing touched his chin.
This is the sin of every man without guilt, but he is guilty of possessing a treasure.
Without the protection of the Huashen Sect, it would be normal for those disciples of the sect to seek death if they were more domineering in their daily lives.
Even if you are kind to others, the secret treasures, sect secret techniques, and even the inheritance of martial arts they carry... are all the targets coveted by countless monks.
In the past, I was worried about the support of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, but I didn’t dare to do anything.
But now...
It’s all fat!
Even Fang Xing wants to take a bite.
After all, he was willing to join the Yuanshen Sword Sect again, and his branch disciples may not be able to receive much attention, so he has to pass on the magical transformation technique of the sect.
Besides, what he wants is not the magic transformation technique, but the inheritance above the magic transformation!
"It seems that it''s good to destroy the Yuanshen Sword Sect... It''s just convenient for me to compete for inheritance?"
Fang Xing pondered: "From the old man Zizai, my Tianjian Sect has nothing to do with the Yuanshen Sword Sect..."
The inland sea holy land was destroyed, and the reactions of the other two holy lands were also very subtle.
Even if you don’t take any harm, you’re just watching it from the bottom of the wall.
This made Fang Xing guess that the Yuanshen Sword Sect had little relationship with Piaomiao Immortal Palace and Wuji Palace.
After all, sword cultivator...he highlights a proud and arrogant person.
"It seems that the other banners of the Yuanshen Sword Sect cannot be beaten. I''d better be a casual cultivator first..."
"Was that true demon killing the Yuanshen Sword Sect to avenge revenge or for some treasure?"
Fang Xing thought of another key question.
Unfortunately, this level of information is not something he can access now.
At this time, I began to think about my next cultivation issues again.
The accumulation of mana in the Nascent Soul stage is already very slow, and if there is no fourth-level spiritual vein, it will be even slower.
He tapped a jade slip in his hand, recalling the information he had collected, with a solemn expression.
‘The vast sea of ??immortal cultivation world is vast, with countless spiritual veins, and the resources for immortal cultivation are indeed rich…There are hundreds of schools of thought alone…’
‘Most of them are gathered in the inland sea…a small number are located in the outland sea. ’
‘Now there are two fifth-level spiritual veins in the inner sea, which are the holy land of immortal cultivation…’
The two fifth-level spiritual veins were not originally in the inner sea, but were the predecessors of the holy land who used their supreme magical powers to seize them from the monsters outside the sea, and then moved them to the forcibly.
The fifth-level spiritual vein can be called a holy land. It is extremely difficult to cultivate from scratch or to upgrade the fourth-level upper-level spiritual vein.
It is easier to seize the original fifth-level spiritual veins and migrate.
‘Of course… I’m most likely not able to enter those two holy places to practice. Can I consider... joining or grabbing a fourth-level spiritual vein? ’
‘The key is…go to the inland sea first, or to practice in the outlying sea? ’
Fang Xing thought about it. The inner sea has rich spiritual resources, while the outer sea has sea beast resources.
More importantly, there are five-level holy land sects in the inner sea, and maybe there are still remnants of the Yuanshen Sword Sect, which is suitable for planning the inheritance above the transformation of gods.
He immediately decided to go to the inland sea.
‘From the outer sea to the inner sea, you either fly slowly for a few years... or you just sit in the teleportation array. ’
Thinking of this, Fang Xing was a little tears.
When I arrived at a higher level of immortal cultivation, I finally gained my knowledge and knew that I didn’t have to rush to travel at a very long distance, and I could also take the teleportation array.
I just regret that there is not one ancient teleportation array in the Great Wilderness Cultivation World, otherwise I wouldn’t have had to go so hard before.
"If you ride in the teleportation array, the Explorer can only stay here... Or, setting up a fixed cruise to let it go back and forth to the Great Wilderness Cultivation World and the Unter Sea Cultivation World, and reselling some supplies is also a way to make money?"
…
A few days later.
Nanli Island.
There is a fourth-level spiritual vein on this island, which belongs to the "Southern Fire Gate".
Nanhuomen is a great sect of Yuanying. There are three Yuanying True Lords in the sect, which are powerful in all directions.
Because of this, we can control the business of the teleportation array and master a teleportation array leading to the inland sea.
From this teleportation array, a "Nanlihai City" was derived, which was far more than ordinary treasure ships and sea market transactions.
Fang Xing still maintained the magic power at the level of the Dan level, entered Nanlihai City with a swagger, and headed straight for the teleportation array.
Nanhuomen is doing a very open business in the teleportation array, so he will send it away if he gives the money.
"This fellow Taoist, do you want to go to the inner sea?"
A late-stage monk of Jiedan was wearing the red robe of the Nanhuo Gate and looked at Fang Xing with a faint smile: "This sect''s teleportation array is connected to the inland sea''Pengmo Island. I wonder if you have any objections?"
This is a kind reminder. If the teleportation monk has a grudge against Pengmo Island, he will be detained after he goes there, which will affect his reputation.
"Of course not."
Fang Xing is not afraid of his shadow slanting. Anyway, he should not have any enemies in this vast ocean of immortal cultivation world.
"Good, the teleportation fee is one top-grade spirit stone at a time! Teleport ten people at a time, please wait..."
The late-stage monk of Jiedan collected the top-grade spirit stone and said slowly.
Fang Xing looked to the other side of the hall and found more than a dozen bright yellow cushions. There were four or five monks sitting on it, most of which were elixirs, and only one was in the late stage of foundation building, and many people had their faces and figures hidden.
He walked over, sat cross-legged, while looking at the teleportation array in the center of the hall.
The teleportation array was enveloped in a block of spiritual light, with a gray-white array base at the bottom and silver ancient seal script on all sides.
At the four corners of the teleportation array, there is also a gray-white stone pillar standing, with various complex patterns on it.
"The teleportation array... definitely involves the void... This void shuttle technology has not been solved by the Blue Star Federation yet."
When Fang Xing saw this scene, he couldn''t help but sigh in his heart: "The skills of immortal cultivators are not without their own view."
After waiting for about half an hour, ten teleportation quotas were finally collected.
"Good, please stand on the teleportation array... When teleportation is done, you will feel a little uncomfortable, but the foundation-building monk will not be seriously injured..."
The late-stage monk of the Nanhuomen smiled and took out a token and waved it lightly.
Pa!
As if a soap bubble was shattered, the spiritual light restriction that originally enveloped the teleportation array disappeared instantly.
‘After about an hour, you can get ten top-grade spirit stones... This business is really done. ’
Fang Xing nodded, and was about to stand on the teleportation array when he suddenly frowned and looked outside the hall.
“Let’s wait!”
After several breaths, a thick sound came.
Then, several elixir-level spiritual lights flew out of the Bronze Hall. The leader was a man with a beard, whose eyes were like lightning, and he was threatening without anger: "A major case just happened in the South Fire Gate... The sect leader had an order to block the market and not teleportation!"
As soon as this statement came out, the late-stage monk of Jiedan who was responsible for guarding the teleportation array immediately shook his token in his hand.
The light that was originally spreading on the teleportation array suddenly dimmed.
"Isn''t this Brother Miao? The old Taoist Qingsongguan Mingxu..."
A Taoist priest dressed as a real person, Jie Dan, stepped forward: "I wonder what happened to Nanhuomen?"
"It''s okay, it''s just that a thief sneaked in and stole an important thing."
A treasure mirror appeared in the hand of the great man named Jiedan of Miao, and a mirror light enveloped the hall: "This is the most treasure of this sect - the true illusion mirror, which can best distinguish between disguise, disguise, and cultivation... Although you can leave, you must take a picture under the true illusion mirror."
"Hmph, it''s too much!"
A man in black robe who was walking with Fang Xing snorted coldly: "There was no such regulation before the Nanhuo Gate."
He also has the late stage of the elixir cultivation and is more confident in speaking.
"This rule... has changed now."
The real person named Jiedan, Miao snorted coldly, and refused to give in at all.
After all, this is Nanli Island, with three Yuanying True Lords in charge, and who are you afraid of?
“Forget it…”
The man in black robe sighed, and then took off his disguise, and a Confucian scholar appeared.
"It turns out that he was a fellow Taoist who was born in a wonderful writing style."
The real man surnamed Miao suddenly realized: "I heard that fellow Taoist had provoked the ''Longyang Old Demon'' because of his strange stories. So it was like hiding in the inner sea?"
"Cough cough... How can I hide from a scholar? This time I traveled just to visit friends."
Miaobisheng''s expression changed and he responded awkwardly.
"hehe…"
The real person surnamed Miao smiled but said nothing.
Fang Xing recalled that he seemed to have read the introduction of this "Longyang Old Demon". He was a true devil who liked to practice the art of collecting and replenishing the law the most.
When I looked at this wonderful pen again, I had a little more sympathy in my eyes.
"Even so, the process still needs to be done."
A magic trick from the surname Miao family was shot out, and a flash of light appeared on the true illusion mirror, and it was covered with a wonderful pen: "It turns out to be a fellow Taoist, and there is no disguise... Hum?"
At this moment, the late-stage monk in the foundation building suddenly threw out a pitch-black thunder bead.
A wisp of flame burned in the dark thunder bead, and it exploded directly at this time!
The terrifying lightning and flames instantly swept across the entire bronze hall.
And the magic power of the monk in the late stage of foundation building fluctuated through the elixir, biting the tip of his tongue, and spewing out a mouthful of essence and blood.
The man turned into a blood-colored escape light at the same time, and was about to rush out of the hall and disappear without a trace.
"Hmph? Can you run away?"
The late-stage monk of Jiedan who was guarding the teleportation array snorted coldly, and countless prohibitions in the Bronze Hall were intertwined, like a huge cage.
The blood light hit the ban and immediately let out a muffled groan. When his voice was crisp and gentle, it turned out to be a female cultivator!
(This chapter ends)