Chapter Seventy-One: Ambush
Just when the dark tide of forces in the gourd realm was surging, Wang Mei and Zheng Mo finally took one step closer to Zhencheng, who was in charge of criminal law. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Three days had passed since the melee with the four powerful ghosts, and Wang Mei was sitting in a huge swaying tree, holding a cup made of bamboo knots that he had not yet conjured.
On the side, the wind beeper was filling the cup with water, and the crisp aroma gradually wafted out. The tension that has been making people slowly relax.
Looking at Zheng Mo, who was obviously in a daze on the other side, Wang Mei suddenly remembered something and asked:
"What kind of force was chasing you before?"
The reason why I asked what the force was, rather than who it was, was that the other party kept saying, "The owner of the island is invited" and "Return to Jiaocha". Obviously, the other party is not a few people, but an island that resembles an old nest.
"They're the Deadpool of Chaos Island."
Zheng Mo was also pulled out of his thoughts by Wang Mei's words, and when he saw her asking about Chaos Island, he didn't hide it, and he "bonded" with Chaos Island one by one.
It turned out that after Zheng Mo entered the Qiankun gourd, he fell into the underworld, and the exercises he practiced did not have any restrictions on the requirements of aura, as long as it was the qi of the five elements of yin and yang in the world, he could absorb it.
At the beginning, as soon as he entered the underworld, he was surrounded by a large amount of pure yin qi, and he was really surprised—for him, the healing effect of yin qi was better than that of yang.
Outside the gourd before, although he had the life-saving hole card given by the master, he was still seriously injured by Jin Buluo. Therefore, the first thing after entering the gourd is naturally to heal the wounds.
Just when he was about to end his healing, somehow, he was met by a masked man passing by, and after discovering that he was not a ghost, but could absorb yin qi, he invited him to join a force called "Chaos Island".
It is said that there is the purest yin and yang qi in this chaos island, and one day of cultivation on it can be worth practicing in the yin and yang two for a month.
Moreover, the owner of Chaos Island loves talents, as long as he has a skill, the owner will treat him as a guest, not only can he practice on the island, but he can also obtain materials for practicing a skill from the owner.
Not only alchemy, refining weapons, but also formations, talismans, tricks, and even building cities, tending to crops, and cultivating spirit birds can all be counted as a skill.
"I'm not a fool, how can such a good thing have no price?" Speaking of this, Zheng Mojiao's good face showed a mocking look.
Seeing that Wang Mei had stopped in place, and frowned slightly between her eyebrows, she knew that she was listening carefully, so she stopped being verbose and continued to speak.
I just said no. Sure enough, after listening to me why he refused, the man listed the conditions one by one. ”
Seeing that the other party was no longer moving forward, Zheng Mo also stopped, leaned against a big tree behind him, and repeated the other party's conditions one by one.
First of all, once you enter the island, you should not go out at will. Unless there is a warrant from the owner, leaving the island without permission will be regarded as a traitor and will be hunted down and wanted.
Secondly, the resources on the island are earned by contributions. The more you contribute to Chaos Island, the more resources you get in exchange. If you haven't paid anything for five years on the island, you will be placed in a deathpool camp to do things for the island owner in exchange for daily cultivation needs.
In the end, and the most unbearable thing is that everyone who goes to the island has to sign a soul contract, and since then they have been drawn into the sphere of influence of Chaos Island, and they have nothing to do with yin and yang.
Hearing this, Wang Mei already had a preliminary understanding of Chaos Island, and the Deadpool Camp on Chaos Island was the family's Deadpool Camp. Specially trained henchmen for the owners of Chaos Island.
"So it's Deadpool from Deadpool Camp who is chasing you? Five people at a time? Wang Mei asked following Zheng Mo's words.
"Of course not, after I refused at first, the masked man originally said that it had nothing to do with Yan Yue. But for the next three days, he didn't leave me until two helpers came, and then he began to threaten me. ”
"What is the strength of these people?"
"The first three people who came, counting the people who covered their faces, that is, the level of just building the foundation. I was just injured at the time, and my level was at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, and against three people, I won miserably. ”
"What is the first wave of those five people?" Wang Mei asked about the five people when she met Zheng Mo.
"It's the third wave in three years. The cultivation is probably from the peak of the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building. This time, without waiting for Wang Mei to ask again, Zheng Mo directly reported the other party's cultivation.
"Later stage of foundation building...... Wang Mei nodded, and then turned to the wind dragon: "What kind of cultivation are you doing now?" ”
"Back to the lord, the wind snake is already in the late stage of soul condensation." The wind snake replied respectfully.
In the face of Wang Mei, she no longer dared to be presumptuous, and when she signed the master-slave contract before, she vaguely felt the strength of Wang Mei's divine consciousness.
Fighting with the four powerful ghosts, although she didn't know what Wang Mei's sudden burst of strength was, she challenged the four ghosts for herself, and almost killed the old ghost surnamed Yin in seconds, which is an extremely convincing record for the demon clan that has always feared the strong.
Therefore, the wind snake is no longer as disgusted with the master-slave contract as it was at the beginning. On the contrary, because Wang Mei was in danger for her, a faint gratitude rose in her heart.
Although he was still unwilling to fall into the master-slave contract again, the wind snake no longer resisted as much as he did at the beginning.
"Late stage of soul condensation?" Zheng Mo raised his eyebrows, in the previous battle, because he didn't make too many moves, his cultivation was still in the middle of foundation building, but he didn't expect that Wang Mei's ghost entourage came to front of him.
Ghost cultivation is also divided into realms: gathering spirits, condensing souls, shaping bodies, earth ghosts, and hidden moons, which correspond to the five realms of foundation building, enlightenment, fusion, heartbeat, and Jindan of law cultivation.
"Yes." When Feng Python heard this, he glanced at Zheng Mo faintly with a pair of watery eyes, but he didn't explain anything. Anyway, Wang Mei should know her cultivation well.
It is true that at the moment of the contract, the soul of the Lord will brand the soul of the servant, and the process is quick and painful, but the benefits are also obvious.
If the Lord's soul is strong, and his Lord is truly concerned about others, he can take this opportunity to give his soul power to others.
Wang Mei has never been stingy with his subordinates, and at the moment of the contract, Wang Mei helped the wind snake stabilize the soul body, and the original ghost cultivation is soul power, and it is more sensitive to the strength of the soul body.
The reason why the wind snake was able to reach the late stage of soul condensation was because she had absorbed part of the soul power of Old Ghost Yin, the woman in white and the blood child before.
On the other hand, Wang Mei has been nourishing the soul of the wind snake with the soul power in her own sea of consciousness, which is also the fundamental reason why her cultivation has been able to rise significantly and steadily, but she has not been counterattacked by her cultivation.
Zheng Mo obviously realized this at this moment, and when he looked at Wang Mei again, there was more surprise and convincing in his eyes.
Regardless of Zheng Mo and Feng Anagon's thoughts, Wang Mei has been thinking about the situation on Chaos Island that Zheng Mo just said. In the face of danger, she has always liked to do nothing, which makes herself passive.
What's more, the resentment in Zheng Mo's previous injuries was very similar to the resentment contained in Yin Li's previous ghost attack, which made Wang Mei instinctively feel a little uneasy.
"In that case, we can't afford to sit still."
In the end, after weighing the strength of the three of them, Wang Mei finalized the ending of the person who came back from Chaos Island in one sentence.