Chapter 319 Mysterious Ship

One day later, Wu Yan woke up from his meditation, with a bitter expression on his face.

After meditating day and night, and absorbing the spiritual energy of ten spiritual stones, he returned to the first level of the Qi refining period. However, based on the current consumption and progress, I am afraid that even if he uses up all the spiritual stones, he will only be able to return to the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage at most. Moreover, this is still an optimistic estimate.

After all, he can't always rely on spiritual stones to practice. Absorbing the spiritual energy in spiritual stones is not a good thing for practice. This not only causes certain damage to the meridians of the body, but also affects the state of cultivation. Just like regularly swallowing pills for practice, the disadvantages are obvious. Over time, the body will develop a certain degree of dependence and resistance. Over time, it will not only be useless for practice, but also harmful.

It is still necessary to find a suitable Five Elements Spiritual Land to conduct retreat and practice asceticism, which is the right way.

Wu Yan has undoubtedly gained a deep understanding of the realm below the pill formation stage, but for the realm of the pill formation stage, he feels that his understanding is very shallow. After all, the Condensed Golden Pill and the Condensed Evil Pill were not achieved by him relying on his own strength, but the Greedy Wolf King relied on external forces to do it for him.

Thinking of this, he felt that it might not be a good thing for him to lose his cultivation this time. However, the level of cultivation is low, and in this unknown place, it is full of dangers, so it is better to be careful in everything.

The only consolation is that his consciousness has not been damaged, and the detection range can reach hundreds of miles. As long as you find an opportunity and cultivate the demonic energy, you can take out the undead magic treasure and summon the undead sky-devouring insects, and your life-saving methods will be much stronger.

It is miraculous to say that although the body of this immortal sky-devouring insect was detonated in order to kill Bai Mochen's demon generals, the insect did not die. The spirit attached to this immortal demon treasure The aura of the insects was still there. After Wu Yan checked with his spiritual consciousness, he found that these more than a thousand immortal sky-devouring insects had been resurrected on top of the undead magic treasure. Just judging from its aura, due to the self-destruction of the insect body, the realm strength of this spiritual insect seems to have dropped a lot.

With the pitiful mana of the first level of Qi refining stage, Wu Yan could finally open the green cow bag.

Most of his storage bags and spiritual objects and elixirs are stored in the green cow bag. Now he must take out these things, restore the realm of the Qi refining period here, and then find a place to build a foundation.

There is no spiritual energy here, so it is naturally not suitable for foundation building.

Wu Yan used his magic power, patted the green cow bag, and took out a lot of storage bags. After all these storage bags were taken out, Wu Yan showed a wry smile again.

At this moment, the mana recovered from meditating day and night was completely exhausted.

Wu Yan put the storage bag in front of him and sorted it out one by one. After a while, he took out the pills suitable for the Qi refining period, swallowed two pills, and started meditating again.

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Three months passed unknowingly.

On this day, Wu Yan looked at the piles of discarded spiritual stones that had lost their spirituality in front of him and smiled bitterly.

After three months of practice by swallowing pills and absorbing spiritual energy from spiritual stones, Wu Yan has returned to the tenth level of the Qi refining period. Thousands of spiritual stones have been consumed, and all the elixirs suitable for the Qi refining period have also been exhausted.

In the storage bag, there is one high-level spiritual stone, more than 30 intermediate-level spiritual stones, and more than 2,000 low-level spiritual stones. This is all his belongings. However, he did not dare to continue consuming spiritual stones.

In the past three months, in addition to practicing, he has been constantly exploring paths. There is not even a single other island in the thousands of miles of sea nearby. Moreover, in the past three months, not even a monk has appeared here, let alone ships and the like.

This time there was some trouble. Although he could determine the direction here, he had no idea which direction to go. So I have been staying here and waiting.

On this day, Wu Yan was sitting cross-legged under the canopy of the vine-hidden pine, observing the sea area. Suddenly, he discovered that a huge sea ship with a length of one hundred feet passed by more than 80 miles away from the island, heading south. Driving fast.

Wu Yan was overjoyed, but when his consciousness swept over him, he was surprised. This sea ship was protected by a powerful magic circle, and the magic circle was able to block the monks' spiritual detection.

However, his spiritual consciousness was naturally not afraid of such a powerful magic circle. However, it would disturb the monks on the ship and attract their attention. Wu Yan did not rush into it with his spiritual consciousness to explore.

Wu Yan's heart moved. After cleaning up, he left some secret marks on the island. Then he took out an ordinary mid-level magic weapon, stepped on it, and flew towards the sea ship. go.

Along the way, he did not dare to fly too fast, but flew towards the big ship unhurriedly.

A few moments later, Wu Yan was still dozens of feet away from the ship when he suddenly felt a spiritual consciousness sweeping over him. Wu Yan was shocked, and the imperial weapon stopped in place.

From the spiritual power of this spiritual consciousness, Wu Yan noticed that there were actually monks in the foundation-building stage on this ship.

After a moment, I saw two spiritual lights flying out from the ship and heading towards Wu Yan. Wu Yan stood quietly on the magic weapon, with an indifferent expression on his face, looking at the two people flying over.

One is a middle-aged monk at the tenth level of Qi refining stage, with a bloody flying sword under his feet, and the other is a young monk at the eleventh level of Qi refining stage, with a long sword magic weapon under his feet.

Wu Yan used his clairvoyance to take a look and discovered that these two people were actually demonic monks. The blood palace in their bodies exudes a faint blood-colored demonic energy.

Wu Yan smiled at the two of them, and said with a bow: "Please come, fellow Taoists. I am Wu Yan. I was stranded on a deserted island because the boat I was on was overturned by the sea wind. I didn't know what to do. I didn't expect that God would not let me go. I met you. I wonder if it would be convenient for me to take a ride on a boat?"

After the two of them looked Wu Yan up and down unscrupulously, they smiled at each other secretly, and then the middle-aged cultivator coughed and said: "It is common to encounter storms when making a living on the sea. But I see that you are a stranger, and I don't know which island you are from?"

Wu Yan was slightly startled, and then smiled bitterly: "To be honest with you, Wu is just a casual cultivator, and I often do some escort business to earn some spiritual stones to live."

"Oh? In that case, then fellow Taoist Wu, please get on the boat. Who doesn't have inconveniences when out at sea?" The middle-aged cultivator smiled slightly, made way, and made a gesture of invitation.

Wu Yan smiled and nodded, saying, "Thank you, please!" As he said that, he controlled the magic weapon and followed the two people to fly to the sea ship slowly.

When the three flew to the sea ship one after another, Wu Yan found that the magic circle on the sea ship was quietly opened. If it were an ordinary Qi Refining cultivator, he would never notice that there was a magic circle on the sea ship.

Wu Yan followed the two people into the magic circle calmly, and suddenly, the magic circle quietly closed again. Wu Yan frowned slightly, and then landed on the deck of the sea ship as if nothing had happened, and put away the magic weapon casually.

On the sea ship, the young cultivator nodded indifferently to the middle-aged cultivator and left on his own. The middle-aged monk led Wu Yan into the cargo hold under the deck, bowed and smiled, "Haha, Fellow Daoist Wu, I'm so sorry, the cabins above are all full of people, so you have to stay in this cargo hold."

Wu Yan thanked him, "I am very grateful that a person in trouble can have a place to stay. Thank you very much. I haven't asked what your name is yet?"

"I am Wang Gui, Fellow Daoist Wu, please go ahead. I have some things to deal with, so I won't bother you anymore." The middle-aged monk smiled and turned to walk out of the cargo hold.

Wu Yan bowed and sent the monk named Wang Gui out, then turned around to close the hatch of the cargo hold and looked around the entire cargo hold.

The cargo hold was filled with boxes of various sizes, and a faint fishy smell emanated from the boxes. No one knew what was inside. There were also some unknown things wrapped in oilcloth, but they were scattered all over the floor and piled up randomly.

Wu Yan found a clean place to sit cross-legged. With a thought, he closed his eyes and quietly released his consciousness, covering the entire ship.

Wu Yan had practiced the Cultivation and Splitting God Techniques, so his consciousness was extremely powerful and his ability to hide was also very strong. Unless he was a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage with a more powerful consciousness, ordinary cultivators would not be able to detect the existence of his consciousness.

After a few moments, Wu Yan withdrew his consciousness and his face became gloomy.

He thought that this ship was just an ordinary merchant ship. The existence of cultivators and magic arrays in it was probably because they were afraid of being attacked by monsters and other things at sea. He never thought that the situation was far more complicated than he imagined.

The entire ship had three floors: upper, middle and lower. In the upper deck cabin, there were eight cultivators, all of whom were demonic cultivators. One of them was in the early stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, one was in the Great Perfection Stage of the Qi Refining Stage, and the remaining six were in the tenth to eleventh levels.

Wu Yan is now in the middle cabin under the deck, above the bottom cabin, which is the cargo hold for storing goods. There is another bottom cabin below him.

What really surprised Wu Yan was everything in this bottom cabin.

He just used his spiritual sense to explore and found that there were more than ten monks who were restrained in their bodies in this bottom cabin. These more than ten monks were dressed in the same clothes, all wearing green Taoist robes, and on the lapels of their Taoist robes, there was a circular yin-yang fish mark embroidered uniformly, obviously monks from the same sect.

Seeing the circular yin-yang fish mark, Wu Yan's heart moved, and he thought of the nameless island with an ancient teleportation array hidden underground. He remembered the inscriptions and marks on the stone wall above the stone door in the underground cave of the island.

The marks on these people's clothes are actually 80% similar to the marks engraved at the end of the stone wall.

"Could it be that these controlled cultivators are actually disciples of the Taoist lineage left by Tian Daozi? If so, as long as I can find a chance to ask these people, I might be able to find out about Tian Daozi." Wu Yan frowned and pondered, but now he was in trouble.

Because, in the bottom cabin, there were actually two Qi Refining Stage 11th Level Demonic Dao cultivators guarding the cabin door, obviously responsible for monitoring the movements below.