"There are two happy events to announce today, the first of which is about the resources of the sea."

The head of Qianyuan said with a ruddy face, how can there be a bitter hatred a month ago.

"The Sea Tribes have always been inconspicuous and only active in the sea. In any case, we must be the suppressed side, and it is good that the ten layers of strength in the sea can exert the eight layers. The decision to explore the ocean on a large scale must be made carefully. ”

The Lord of the Fa Fu Peak did not hesitate to raise objections, and he hoped that the Fu Sect would put his strength on the battle for Kyushu.

"Senior Brother Mei is right. However, the resources in the ocean are also urgently needed by the Fu Sect. Even if we don't collect, the other sects will definitely not give up. No matter how many resources there are in the mainland, they can't resist using them for 10,000 years, and if they only rely on the cultivation and storage of the sect, this sect will not be able to supply more and more disciples sooner or later. ”

The master of the Qi Fu Peak Qiao Feng said helplessly, the training materials of the disciples of his vein are all tight, how can they stand out. Without resources, no matter how good the talent is, it will be in vain. Blindly meditating and cultivating can't withstand the passage of Shouyuan, unless you can drink the northwest wind and become stronger.

"The situation in Kyushu is complicated, although Fu Zong is strong, he can't target a certain holy place too much, which will cause everyone's hostility. How can you go further? The ocean may be the breakthrough! ”

"Not to mention anything else, Lord Qi Feng got the immortal weapon the first time he entered the sea. Although it is an example, it can also prove the abundance of marine resources. ”

"Lord Qi Feng, you also tell me, you are the only one among us who is familiar with the ocean."

After the last mission, Qi Ming entered the Dragon Ball to sort out the exercises, and while improving the exercises, his cultivation also rose rapidly, and he had already stepped into the out-of-body period with half a foot before the mission began.

To be precise, half a foot stepped into the fifth order, and Qi Ming's situation was not suitable for the cultivation of the cultivation realm. After this battle, he retreated for a month, and finally officially became a fifth-order powerhouse with the assistance of luck.

"Where misfortune and blessing rest, where blessing and misfortune lurk"

Although Qi Ming's way of surviving this catastrophe was very simple and did not damage the slightest hair, the difficulty of the situation he faced at that time was well known.

As soon as he got out of the customs, he was dragged to the conference hall by the eager head and others, and Qi Ming hadn't checked any changes in his panel.

【Panel】

[Name]: Qi Ming

[Number]:1

[Cultivation]: Third-order nine stars

[Skills]: "Creation Yun Thunder Sutra", "Forty-Nine Escape Method", "Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique", "Nameless Knife Technique" (self-created spell omitted)

[Equipment]: [Dragon Ball], [Broken Water Flow] (Knife), [Mending Heaven] (Clothes), [Fire and Water Sword]

[Storage]: omitted

[Talent]: Thor (Congratulations, you have officially become a candidate for the Thor throne, the kind that ranks millions)

[Value Points]: 342500 (Harvest from Sale)

[Contribution points]: 23840

"Oh, the ocean."

Qi Ming came back to his senses. After he broke through to the fifth order, his right to speak was different from the previous heaven and earth, and the other titled elders were also willing to consider his opinion.

That's the role of strength, it's the same everywhere. If it weren't for the breakthrough in cultivation, although he could speak, no one would seriously think about whether what he said was feasible, just as a reference.

"The abundance of marine resources goes without saying, and we must not give up lightly. How to do it, when to act, these elders have more experience than me, and I will not be ugly in the future. ”

"You old foxes are discussing, our master and apprentice still have important things to do, and we don't have time to talk to you."

After Elder Madness finished speaking, he pulled Qi Ming and walked quickly outside the conference hall.

"Don't forget the promotion ceremony in a month, when you can't find anyone, you are the only one to ask. The first of the young generation to break through to the realm of out-of-body must be done in a big way! ”

The head of Qianyuan supported his forehead with his palm, and the meeting related to the development of the sect turned out to be a trivial matter in the mouth of the mad knife.

"Got it, that's a lot of nonsense. Such a long-faced thing, Lei Fufeng will never be absent. ”

The declining Lei Fu Feng needs this thing to cheer up, and it is definitely not because he likes to hear others praise him for his good teaching.

Elder Madness put the remnants of the auction many years ago and the drawings he had drawn in his early years on the table, and motioned for Qi Ming to look at them.

"The Crazy Knife Knife Method is a relic from the sea of dead sand, and the last time the division fell short only because there was no way to enter. Maybe it's because of luck and chance, but it's really not good, our master and apprentice forcibly broke in, and this time we will definitely be able to get the whole book of sword techniques and even all the related inheritances. ”

"Crazy knife technique? Isn't it the Nameless Knife Technique? ”

Qi Ming said suspiciously, although he paid attention to the strange place again.

"Crazy knife knife technique, correct you one last time for the teacher, remember it clearly. Since the knife technique itself has no name, and it was obtained by my crazy knife, it has to be my surname! ”

Elder Madsword habitually threatened. The master and apprentice smell the same, and he doesn't feel that there is a mistake in the place that his disciple is concerned about, but Qi Ming, as a good apprentice, should not be confused.

"Master, it seems that the strength of the disciple has surpassed you. Threats are useless, and inducements can still be considered. ”

Strength is confidence, Qi Ming decided to fight for human rights, and he can't always be treated as a child who can't grow up by his master. Not to mention, the ambush incident a month ago came, this master is very fierce in the sect, Lei Fufeng needs to be majestic!

Majesty? These two would actually come out of Qi Ming's mouth, it's really funny.

"How can you speculate on the strength of the teacher, you are a yellow-mouthed child, what you saw in the past is less than one-twelfth of the true strength of the teacher. I advise you to be kind and don't force the master to do his best. ”

Super fierce. The old man didn't have a cute point, and Qi Ming ignored it.

"It just so happens that the disciple has just broken through, and he needs to test what level his strength belongs to in the out-of-body realm, master, don't keep your hands!"

"Rebel! If you have a slight understanding as a teacher, you must immediately retreat and cultivate. ”

The red-faced Madness Knife Elder tried to escape under the pretext of cultivation, but Qi Ming hurriedly stopped him. Where is the usual scoundrel energy, so easy to retreat?

"Master, time is tight. The next focus of the sect is on the ocean, and if you don't act quickly, the apprentice is afraid that it will be difficult to get out. ”

"Let's go!"

...

Qi Ming is not a well-informed person, he has been like this in his past and present lives. The Gobi and the yellow sand are still within his knowledge, what kind of trouble is the black sand?

I've heard a lot of exercises and magic weapons with similar names.

Now it seems that the luck of the two is not very good. It had only been three days since he stepped into the real sea of death sand, and the sandstorm had already been seen four times, and a powerful sandstorm swept towards the location of the two of them.

The sky was completely obscured, the sun's rays were even more delusional, and the black sand swirled under the action of the winds in the outer layer of the sandstorm, forming a black tornado.

The ghost was willing to try how powerful the sand of the sand sea was, Qi Ming and the others did not dare to be murderous, and while escaping, they barely opened their eyes to find a place to hide their hideout.

With the cultivation of their master and apprentice, they don't have to worry about food, water and other factors, as long as they avoid the sandstorm, they will survive the disaster.

A month is fleeting for a monk who has achieved cultivation, and I am afraid that only Qi Ming will retreat for such a short time, and the local monks will not be able to move for a few years or decades.

The so-called retreat is when the master and apprentice return from the sea of death and sand work together to specialize in the inheritance gained from this trip.

The time for the promotion ceremony is coming, and the two who feel disappointed are like people who have the air to get up, and they don't like anyone. Especially the head of the sect who disturbed their cultivation, and they could only reason bitterly when they stared at the ground.

"Disciple, the core of the mad knife technique is fearlessness!"

"Master, the main purpose of the Nameless Knife Technique is self-confidence. However, self-confidence is not the same as recklessness, and the pros and cons still need to be considered. ”

This controversy has been going on for more than half a month, and no one can convince anyone.

In the main hall of the sect, there was only the eyes of the master and apprentice. The high-level members of the Fu Sect all looked like fugues, and they looked uninterested in the conversation between the two.

"Ahem, the matter of the Great Ceremony has been arranged by the sect. When the time comes, Qi Ming, you can say a few decent words casually. Remember, be decent, even if it's nonsense. ”

The head of Qianyuan reminded Qi Ming again uneasily.

...

The next day, Qi Ming's promotion ceremony went smoothly, and the only thing that could make him happy was that the sea of fortune of Fu Zong was further expanded.

...

A month and a half after the promotion ceremony, Tianjiao Dabi began again. Qi Ming defended his title without question, Ye Xingzhen defeated Dongfang Weiwei after the breakthrough with difficulty to keep his position, and many new faces appeared on the list.

...

In another half a year, Qi Ming stepped into the sea again. As far as the eye can see, the monks on the East China Sea come and go frequently, how can there be a little bit of desolation in the past.

The strength of the Song, Wu, Yan, and Qing dynasties relied on geographical advantages and hitched a ride on the monks' development of the sea, and their national strength increased rapidly. A scene of prosperity, the original turmoil, seems to be just everyone's illusion.

The flying magic weapon that Qi Ming was riding was mediocre, like an ordinary monk on the way. At this moment, he withdrew his gaze from afar, and the conversation between the two monks in front of him caught Qi Ming's attention.

"Brother Shi Dao, you haven't replaced this rag yet."

"Hehe, it still works. I see that the pioneer is happy, and he must have gained a lot of money. ”

The monk surnamed Shi didn't care about this, he and the pioneer were old acquaintances, and he knew the temperament of this friend. Since they didn't know each other, the two have also had several experiences of exploring together, and although the pioneer doesn't listen to what he says, he is a kind person.

"Haha, it's okay. Listen to the poor, hurry up and change to a neat means of transportation, and run a few more round-trips before the big war. ”

"The big war? Who is going to provoke a big war?! ”

Shidao people panicked, blocking people's financial roads like killing their parents, and good people also have tempers. It is difficult to cultivate freely, and compared to the difficulty of obtaining resources in the past, mining the ocean is almost the same as picking up for nothing. Such a good place is about to become a battlefield, how can he not be in a hurry.

"Who else could it be? Sea Clan and us. Most of the cultivators in the cultivation world have killed in the ocean, and it is strange that the sea clan can endure it! ”

"Senior Qi was the first to bring people over, and there must be a way to deal with the current situation."

Qi Ming, who was eavesdropping, didn't expect that Shidao people would pin their hopes on themselves.

"On the first day, arrogance was just for the benefit of casual cultivation, although there were many admitts, but not many could go deep into the ocean. The situation is different now, large and small sects and dynasties are rushing to the bottom of the sea, but it doesn't matter what the predecessors of the family Qi do. ”

"I still want to buy some pills to help break through, in the blink of an eye..."

Qi Ming wondered why he didn't get these messages, and only after flipping through the communication jade talisman did he know that Yun Huan had already sent the news to him. Because of his addiction to cultivation, and the fact that the master and apprentice had developed from a war of words to a big fight, they didn't notice the news at all.

Since players always refer to the island they settle on as a frontier base, the name of the base island gradually spreads among the monks, and it is no longer a nameless island.

Stepping on the base island, the famous players in Lu Province all went to sea to hunt and explore. Qi Ming couldn't stay idle, and before he sat down for a while, he arranged for the players on duty to send the evacuation notice and went to sea again.

Armed with a sharp weapon, the murderous intent arises. Qi Ming was eager to find a few powerful sea monsters and try his sword skills.

There is no need to repeat the other processes, Qi Ming's current strength is not suitable for continuing to pretend to be B in this world. If the waves continue, it will inevitably force some hidden old immortals to be born ahead of schedule.

The news that the Sea Clan would drive out the monks spread wildly, and it was not until Qi Ming returned to the base island that he learned that the Sea Clan had sent an envoy to give an ultimatum during this period.

As a result, few of the players who return to the island go out again, and of course they are reluctant to leave. are waiting for Qi Ming to come back and make a decision, although Qi Ming has sent a notice before leaving, no one is willing to retreat like this.

One day, Qi Ming, who received the news, reluctantly left, and he was happily exchanging what he had learned with the sea monster. Suddenly hearing the news, I had to send the sparring partner to heaven and return immediately.

"Where is the Sea Clan Emissary? Did you steal it? ”

The first thing Qi Ming paid attention to was who swallowed the seafood he sent to the door, he stared at Qiao Xiaopang, and almost didn't name him.

"The two armies are not fighting, and it has already returned to its fate."

Not to be outdone, the fat man glared back, is he such a greedy person!

"Oh, get out."

Qi Ming made the decision to retreat lightly, ignoring the unwilling gazes of the other players and monks. Before returning to the camp, he naturally gave the fat man a disdainful look, it was shameful to waste, and he didn't know how to use the ingredients sent to the door.

"Boss Hou, you go and persuade Boss Qi, it's unwilling to retreat like this, brothers."

"It's a big deal to fight with the Sea Clan, and a month later, I'll be a good man again!"

"We use people and kill them"

"The food on the table still dares to jump in front of us, looking for death!"

...

"Be quiet! I can understand everyone's feelings, and Qi Ming is also thinking about everyone's safety. We are too much to suffer on the island, so we will go back to the mainland first and then make a plan. ”

No matter what they thought, the players and monks who didn't have a high level of cultivation all obediently left together, and those who stayed behind were all bold. Whether it is a master of art, or a believer in the idea of starving to death for the bold, or simply fearless.

For those monks who didn't have real kung fu in their hands, Qi Ming could only pray for them. I hope they can accurately grasp the final retreat opportunity, and not be blinded by greed, lose their minds, and lose their lives.

Qi Ming, who was in the magic weapon of flying, looked at the sky in the distance, and from time to time seabirds flew by in his sight, and the white clouds dotted in the air were also moving quietly.

There is no such thing as the dark clouds, lightning and thunder before the war, and even the psychological depression is not perceived in the slightest.