Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Stars

Hearing Yan Shifan's words, Wang Huange was secretly surprised, it seems that this trip to the West Sea is really to be careful everywhere.

After calming down, Wang Huange looked at Yan Shifan and said, "Shifan, do you have any hobbies to kill the Black Prison Island Master?"

"What" Hearing this, Yan Shifan couldn't help but say, "Do you know where his Black Prison Island is"

"Of course." Wang Huange smiled and clicked allowed, the map given to him by the black-robed young man happened to have the mark of Black Prison Island, and he didn't know if it was intentional or unintentional, or if it was providential.

"Okay, I just saw it clearly, the Black Prison Island Lord seems to have used a martial art of great value, although he was lucky to escape, his strength must be greatly damaged, and you and I will definitely be able to take his life together. He has been doing evil for many years, and the island must have accumulated a lot of wealth, and we can also make a lot of money. Yan Shifan said and set sail, his eyes radiated a burning look, and he looked in a posture that could not be delayed.

"There's no hurry." Wang Huange immediately obstructed and said, "He paid so much value to escape, and his vitality was greatly damaged, let's rest first, and then go and kill the black prison island master, take advantage of his illness, and ask for his life."

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6 The Spirit of the Sea Serpent of the Extreme Hell

Although after having the star shooting arrow, the use of the Falling Star Bow no longer requires the Qi of the Primordial Beginning, but it also consumes a lot of vitality, plus the fierce battle of Fang Cai and the long sea soaring, Wang Huange also felt a little tired, so he had to take a rest.

Sitting on the ground, Wang Huange took out the body of the Polar Prison Sea Snake from the storage ring and put it on the beach. Immediately, the demon knife was condensed, and a long crack was cut from the seven-inch part of the Extreme Prison Sea Snake, and a huge ink-colored essence was taken out, which was the location of the essence of the Extreme Prison Sea Snake's body.

In Wang Huange's hand, the inky spirit announced a faint glow, and through the surface, it could be vaguely seen that its extremely viscous liquid was gradually moving.

The Extreme Prison Sea Snake, which has survived for thousands of years, has the strength of a strong man in the ancient realm, and after it successfully transforms into a dragon, it has a strength comparable to that of a strong man in the ancient realm of Li Mengru, and the energy contained in this essence is naturally appropriately surging.

"Shi Fan, I can make this essence into a soul talisman, how about you and I absorb its energy together" Wang Huange brought the essence of the Extreme Prison Sea Serpent to Yan Shifan, and said indifferently.

He now knew that there were many strong men in this western sea. Improving his strength as much as possible, about his trip to the West Sea, has a lot of help.

In the final match of the year-end qualifying competition of the Martial Arts Academy, when Yan Shifan witnessed Wang Huange using many three-grade talismans to defeat Qiu Yongsheng and others with one enemy and six, he had now vaguely guessed that Wang Huange was a talisman refiner. It's just that at this moment, he was still a little surprised to hear Wang Huange personally say that he could refine the essence of this Extreme Hell Sea Serpent into a soul talisman.

However, at the age of sixteen or seventeen, he has achieved such proud achievements in Fu Dao and Martial Dao, which is enough to make the vast majority of his peers feel ashamed.

Yan Shifan sighed secretly, glanced at the ink-colored spirit of Wang Huan's singer, looked back at Wang Huange, and said very resolutely

"No, Yuchen, you killed the Extreme Prison Sea Serpent alone, and the Black Prison Island Lord was also defeated by you alone, and I didn't help much, so you still have to absorb the energy of this essence yourself. What's more, we will have to defend against the Black Prison Island Lord in a while, what trouble will we encounter, it is not clear, your strength will be more improved, and it will be of great help to our behavior. ”

"Okay, then I'm not humble. However, since I have absorbed this spirit alone, the rest of this Hellsea Serpent is all yours. Wang Huange smiled quietly, didn't shirk, and said coolly.

In addition to the Sea Serpent Spirit, the skin of this Extreme Hell Sea Serpent can be used to make good protective armor, its fangs can be used to create powerful offensive weapons, and the essence blood can be used to refine the Jiaoxue Pill, and many other parts are also of great use value.

However, as far as Wang Huange is concerned, the most important thing is to improve his strength as soon as possible. As for the rest, it can be acquired gradually. Moreover, with such a large harvest, how can you share some advantages with your fire companions.

"Well, then I'm not humble either." Yan Shifan said with a smile, and received the body of the Extreme Prison Sea Snake into his ring, this Extreme Prison Sea Snake can be said to be a treasure, and if he brings it back to the Martial Academy, it can at least be exchanged for tens of thousands of courtyard points, so he is not a loss.

Wang Huange took out the talisman engraving plate, put the sea snake spirit into it, and moved quickly, and soon, a four-grade soul talisman was successfully refined.

"I'm going to absorb this soul talisman now, and I'll take care of it for me, so that no one will disturb me." With the soul talisman in hand, Wang Huange said to Yan Shifan.

"Concentration, my injuries have now recovered, and my strength has been completely recovered, you can absorb it."

Yan Shifan condensed the snake spear, and after drawing a large circle on the ground around the two, the snake spear slammed towards the ground, and a strange shake was released from the circle.

Wang Huange could feel that this strange shaking enveloped the two of them, completely isolating them from the space outside the circle, and the smell isolation talisman array he had laid on the sun had the same effect.

He secretly allowed it, although Yan Shifan's martial arts could not hide the figures of the two of them, but the two of them were now located on a deserted island in the vast sea, as long as they were not deliberately explored, they would not be found.

"I'm starting to absorb it now, and I can't be disturbed."

Wang Huange said briefly, closed his eyes, the vitality in his body surged, and the soul talisman in his hand began to overflow with a trace of viscous energy.

He mobilized his vitality to wrap up these overflowing energies and bring them into his body, but he did not completely sink into his mind and absorb these energies.

Although he and Yan Shifan are both disciples of the Martial Academy, and they have some friendship along the way, they are not deep after all, and Yan Shifan has seen with his own eyes the scene of him using the Falling Star Bow to defeat the Black Prison Island Lord, and knows how powerful the Falling Star Bow is.

Faced with the temptation of such a powerful treasure, he could not guarantee that Yan Shifan would not move some evil thoughts, so he pretended to have entered the absorption of his whole body to observe Yan Shifan.

If Yan Shifan doesn't have any problems, he will continue to walk with Yan Shifan with determination, but if Yan Shifan has any changes, he will see the opportunity to act.

After a year of training alone, he has experienced too much work, and he knows that people's hearts are unpredictable, so he will take precautions.

In the following moments, Wang Huange always pretended to be energetic at work, absorbing the energy of the soul talisman, and his whole body vitality was leaping endlessly. Yan Shifan, on the other hand, held his gun and did not move, contemplating and being vigilant, and there was no movement at all. Seeing this, Wang Huange gradually let go of his mind and began to concentrate on absorbing the energy of the soul talisman.

As he sank down, the energy of the soul talisman continued to pour into his body, and as soon as the pure energy touched his vitality, it was as if dry wood met a fire, and there was a violent reaction

"What a huge amount of energy"

Wang Huange's heart was shocked, and he was worried, just absorbing the energy of the soul talisman at a slight, and he didn't feel too much.

But now, with the continuous influx of pure energy, being transformed, and integrating into the vitality in his body, he gradually realized that the meridians and dantian were about to be filled, and the energy of the soul talisman knew that most of it had not entered his body.

"Very good"

Realizing this, Wang Huange did not panic a little, but was a little excited. The more energy a soul rune has, the more his strength improves.

At this moment, he concentrated all his energy on absorbing and transforming energy, and streams of pure energy were constantly integrated into his vitality and were absorbed and transformed.

Soon, his dantian and meridians were full of vitality, and the remaining energy poured in and could not be transformed for a moment, that is, it penetrated into his bones, skin, and some organs.

Under this continuous absorption, Wang Huange's body swelled up like a balloon filled with air, gradually rising from the ground and floating in the air.

Realizing Wang Huange's abnormality, Yan Shifan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Is this absorbing energy I am well-informed, but I have never seen absorbing energy, it will have such a situation, ordinary martial artists have already exploded and died to this extent, but Wang Huange, how can his body be so tough"

In addition to the sensation, Yan Shifan is also a work vitality that wraps himself tightly. Judging from the current situation, if Wang Huange can't hold it and explodes, he will definitely be hit by an extremely fierce impact of vitality.

"Bang Bang"

At this moment, a series of explosions came from Wang Huange's body, and with each explosion, a mouthful of blood arrows erupted from Wang Huange's mouth, as if the meridians were bursting

"Not good"

Yan Shifan was shocked.

Just when he wanted to make a move, a red light appeared from Wang Huange's body, and it disappeared in a flash.

Immediately, Wang Huange suddenly opened his eyes, his body swelled like a balloon, his agility declined, and his eyes were unprecedentedly shining, he quietly opened his mouth and spit out, and the rolling air rushed out, like a hurricane, blowing the boulders of this desert island everywhere.

"What a strong smell"

Yan Shifan was in a sensation, just this moment, he felt that Wang Huange's strength had skyrocketed a lot, which made him feel a sense of fear.

"It's okay, it's okay, fortunately, there is a flame totem, otherwise, it's really going to blow up to the ground." Quickly looking inwards at his own situation, Wang Huange secretly called lucky.

The energy of the soul talisman is really too huge, and he doesn't want to waste it, so he tries his best to absorb it, so that the energy accumulated in his body is too much, and it is difficult to transform it for a while, and he is almost about to explode and die.

Fortunately, the flame totem on his chest absorbed all the remaining energy into the totem space at the most critical moment, and he was able to escape this catastrophe.

After calming down, Wang Huange felt that his vitality was surging like a tide, pure and powerful, and a slight movement could cause a series of faint sensations. Although the situation has only been broken to the ancient realm for two weeks, the strength has been greatly improved.

"With my current strength, I don't need to fall the star bow, and I can fight with the master of the Black Prison Island, this guy has been in the West Sea for many years, if I don't take advantage of the great loss of his strength to completely kill him, it is very likely to affect my trip to the West Sea."

Wang Huange thought to himself secretly, while mobilizing the vitality to work the whole body, dredge the muscles and bones, dispatch the internal organs, and feel the vitality in the body like a tide, and couldn't help laughing twice.

Although the situation of the Black Prison Island Lord is five or six stars higher than him, if he fights alone now, he is likely to take advantage of the wind, and he will definitely not be afraid of this person anymore, thinking that the other party is one of the twenty great thieves, and the nest must be well preserved, Wang Huange's heart can't help but feel a fever.

"Go"

Wang Huange's body shook and flew into the air.

"Where are you going" Yan Shifan couldn't help asking, Wang Huange's strange appearance really startled him, but fortunately, after all, not only was he safe and sound, but his strength had also improved significantly.

"Hey, of course I'm going to raid the Black Prison Island Master's house"

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66 The Temple of the Black Hell

"Okay, as long as you can find Black Prison Island, you can't kill him."

Hearing Wang Huange's words, Yan Shifan immediately echoed and flew up. If it weren't for Wang Huange, he would probably be killed by the Black Prison Island Lord, and now, the Black Prison Island Lord's vitality has been greatly damaged, and it is a good opportunity to settle this account.

While marching and soaring, Wang Huange played two hiding charms, hiding the figures, sounds and airflow caused by the soaring.

Before leaving the martial arts, Wang Huange refined many talismans, and this hiding talisman was also one of them.

As the name suggests, the biggest effect of the hiding talisman is to hide the traces, the talisman has no low rank, and the lowest is also the fourth grade, which means that at least the fourth grade of the talisman refiner is enough to refine.

The success rate of this talisman is average, and it requires a lot of information, although each of them is not scarce, but it is also appropriate to collect it, but fortunately, there are some in the arsenal of the martial arts.

There are many disciples of the Xichuan Martial Academy, and many disciples have collected information to exchange for academy points, so the inventory is still appropriately abundant.

Seeing Wang Huange playing the hiding talisman, Yan Shifan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

Under the cover of the hiding talisman, although the speed of the two soared fast, they did not announce the slightest movement.

The vast sea, you can't see the edge at a glance, even if you are a warrior who mixes in this sea all year round, you have to stop a little to identify the direction when you soar for a while.

Wang Huange led Yan Shifan to soar all the way, and stopped a few times on the way to discern the direction.

In reality, he didn't need to do this, and the jade map given by the black-robed young man was now deeply imprinted in his mind, and even if he didn't look at it, he could remember it very clearly.

Most of the localities on this map are marked very specifically, so Wang Huange's background does not have to take time to identify, just to avoid arousing Yan Shifan's doubts.

The two flew all the way to a stop, about 2,000 miles, turning east and west, and the sky gradually darkened.

The fiery red full moon hangs high in the sky, the stars rise and shine, and the sea at night sets off each other, making it gorgeous and tranquil.