Chapter 50: The Spirit Veins of the Sea
The terrible weather on the other side of the Pacific Ocean did not paralyze San Francisco, although it was darker, but those who should go to work still had to go to class!
After Jingqi instructed the three black brothers of Old Jack to be careful, they drove to school. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
WhewW......
The fierce sea breeze from the Pacific Ocean swept across the Golden Gate Bridge like a gust, forcing passing vehicles to slow down to avoid possible accidents.
Jing Qi slowed down the car, and as the traffic slowly drove forward, he turned his head to look at the depths of the Pacific Ocean, where the apocalyptic weather was still the same, dark clouds as black as ink, and lightning energy dancing wildly.
On the surface of the sea, the strong wind blew the waves up a few feet high, and wave after wave centered on the ink cloud, squeezing out in all directions. The undercurrent at the bottom of the sea is even more unscrupulous and crazy, and among them, there is an undercurrent that comes straight in the direction of the Golden Gate Bridge!
Rushing!
The undercurrent under the Golden Gate Bridge stirred up countless waves, stirring up many silt and other things that sank deep into the bottom of the sea and did not see the light of day.
"Huh?" Jing Qi suddenly noticed something, and his eyes widened, "Isn't it?" Am I so lucky? ”
Jingqi saw that the bridge was about to be jammed, so he simply stopped, then closed his eyes and concentrated, and used his divine sense to carefully feel the bottom of the sea.
The undercurrent on the bottom of the sea just now flowed through, washing away many filthy things on the bottom of the sea, and among them, a boulder shaped like a coral was impacted and moved forward by a few inches, that is, the distance of these few inches, and a deep buried aura at the bottom of the sea suddenly rose up like a bull fighting to the sky, and it was fleeting.
Under the coral boulder, in the few inches that moved out, you could faintly see the sea-blue light in it, and in the light, there was a gelatinous substance similar to starlight chalcedony flowing slowly!
"Really, it's really a spiritual vein! Under the Golden Gate Bridge, there is actually an undersea spiritual vein! Jing Qi's eyes widened violently, and he couldn't help but want to laugh!
The painful feeling of having to cultivate the Five Elements Transformation Mind Method because of one of the hidden dangers of the Immortal Formula, 'Anger', has been completely hilarious at this time.
"Spiritual vein, spiritual vein!" Jing Qi knew from the memory of the Qing Emperor that the spiritual vein could assist in cultivation, and there were no hidden dangers at all, to put it simply, if Jing Qi absorbed the spiritual energy of the spiritual vein to condense the real wood aura, then there was no need to worry about the appearance of wood qi in the liver, and naturally there was no need to worry about going mad.
Therefore, since the ancient times or even earlier, in the land of China, countless forces have been chasing spiritual veins, or occupying mountains for sects, thin water and long streams, or gathering people into a department, calling the king and emperor, and even directly forcibly absorbing, thirsty and fishing!
At that time, there were countless spiritual veins on the land of Shenzhou, among which there were five largest spiritual veins, which were collectively known as the 'Five Dragon Emperor Veins'! They are occupied by the five tribes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the Qing Emperor is the title of the king of the wood tribe!
It's just that time is ruthless, and no matter how huge the spiritual vein is, it will gradually dry up and become vulgar under the absorption of generation after generation of cultivators, even if it is the Five Dragon Emperor Vein, there will be no exception!
Jing Qi estimated that if it was calculated according to the memories of Emperor Qing, I am afraid that the spiritual veins in the Yan Kingdom, including the veins of the Five Dragons Emperor, have been developed by the cultivators who have succeeded them, and without the spiritual veins, the matter of cultivation will naturally become more and more difficult, and gradually, the number of cultivators will decrease, less and less, until they completely disappear, or...... Hide in the mountains and forests, and survive for a long time!
'Didi'!
There was a rushing sound of steam from behind, interrupting Jing Qi's thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he found that the road ahead had been vacated a lot.
Jing Qi stepped on the accelerator and drove forward.
The spiritual veins in the Yan country have been developed, but what about the foreign ones?
Jing Qi had never considered this before, because in the consciousness of Emperor Qing, only the land of Shenzhou, that is, the territory of the Yan Kingdom, would there be spiritual veins, and abroad, that was the wild land, how could spiritual veins appear?
So under the influence of the memory of the Green Emperor, Jing Qi also thought so. But now it seems that this is completely wrong, even a big mistake.
Spiritual veins are not only found on land, but also on the bottom of the sea!
The earth is so big, how big is the Yan country? There are so many spiritual veins in such a big place as Yanguo, so there is not a single spiritual vein in the rest of the places? The area of the earth's sea can be many times larger than the land area, so how many spiritual veins are there at the bottom of the sea?
Hmph, hum, hum. Jing Qi was completely excited.
Brother, I can find a spiritual vein under the sea when I go abroad to study and drive a car, what is more outrageous than this, bah, bah, what is more rebellious than this?
Am I the legendary child of luck?
Jing Qi is now eager to jump off the Golden Gate Bridge directly to see the undersea spiritual vein, but with so many vehicles and so many people around, it is really not good to 'jump into the sea'.
Of course, the most important reason is the ink cloud on the other side of the Pacific Ocean, which makes him feel terrible, and I am afraid that there is also an undercurrent under the sea surface at this time, and it is not wise to jump into the sea at this time.
"Bear with it, bear with it, what's mine is mine, and no one can take it away!"
At the University of San Francisco, many students saw this apocalyptic weather and asked for leave directly, and the tutors were also worried about what potential safety hazards students would have when they came to class in this weather, so they approved one with a leave call, that is, honest Jingqi, stupidly drove for more than an hour to the school, and then was told that because there were fewer students, they simply took a day off.
Jing Qi didn't have time to vomit and turned around directly, at this time, the dark clouds as gloomy as ink finally sprinkled majestic rain, the rain was like a curtain layer after layer, forming a substantial rain curtain, extending to the end of the line of sight, as if endless, falling on the ground even stirred up layers of mist, shrouding the entire San Francisco in water vapor.
WhewW...... The sea breeze was blowing wildly, but it couldn't blow away a trace of clouds over San Francisco!
It is as if a sea hangs upside down in the dark clouds in the sky, and it will not give up until all the sea water is poured out.
Fortunately, there are not many citizens on the street at this time, and they basically hide a few minutes after the rain starts, and the vehicles on the street drive as slowly as they can, and gradually there are cars parked on the side of the road, and then those vehicles are too lazy to park on the side of the road, directly in the middle of the road, turn on various car lights, and then wait for the heavy rain to pass.
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In the depths of the Pacific Ocean, under the huge ink cloud, a figure with a hideous devil mask and a black robe shrouded in his whole body slowly stretched out a hand, facing a little down, and the turbulent sea suddenly seemed to be pressed down by a huge international metropolis, and the sea surface was instantly suppressed into an absolute plane, and then centered on his fingers, forming a huge submarine whirlpool.
The whirlpool grew bigger and deeper, and gradually, as far as the eye could see, an old broken timber-masted six-schooner emerged at the bottom of the sea.
"Hehehehehe......" The Devil Masked Man let out a low sneer.
PS: To explain, as mentioned above, many Qingdi have been 'furious' and gone mad because of their cultivation of the longevity technique, and some readers will say that they can't just absorb the aura of the Five Dragon Emperors? However, because of that era, the Mu tribe was numerous, and ...... Well, in today's words, it is to adhere to the path of sustainable development, so even if you are the Green Emperor, you can't endlessly absorb the aura of the Five Dragons Emperor's vein, so it is not surprising that there have been several Qingdi who have overabsorbed the aura of plants and trees.