Chapter Twenty-Six: Demons
Before a few people could continue to struggle, an overwhelming storm hit directly, causing the originally unstable boat to start shaking wildly.
The big waves that came from the sky were bound to overturn the boat, and when Ming Ying saw this, she directly pulled out the Chunhui sword.
The huge wave was split by a sword, and the remaining splashes of water splashed on his body, wetting his dark clothes.
Fortunately, it's black, so there's no such thing as showing spring, but the wet clothes stick to the body, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.
The same is true for the few people who followed Mingying.
Ye Qingshi, who finally stabilized the boat, looked at Ming Ying who was blocking in front of him, and couldn't help but speak: "How do you feel that her sword qi has improved?" ”
This side was just drenched in clothes, and the other defenseless people were different, directly overturned by the waves, and disappeared into the sea.
If nothing else, this level will be eliminated once you fall into the deep sea.
And the most terrible thing about this level is that there is no aura around this sea at all, once the spiritual power of the body is exhausted, you can only rely on the elixir or spirit stone to replenish the aura.
Compared with Ye Qingshi and Xue Jincheng, the most difficult person in the past few years should be Qi Ye.
After all, loose cultivation is not as good as the inner disciples, and there are not too many spirit stone pills and the like, so all resources have to be earned by themselves.
Even if you pick up a lot of good things in the Kunpeng Secret Realm, you won't be able to eat for long.
And Mingying didn't have to worry about it, when he saw Mingying casually take out the long-lost artifact, Ye Qingshi felt that with Mingying's cultivation, there must be no shortage of spirit stones.
And so it is.
It's just that the most surprising thing is still Mingying......
In just a quarter of an hour, there were only ten people left in the sea.
The waves brought by the storm were all cut off by Mingying's sword, and Ye Qingshi and Xue Jincheng also joined in.
But the rushing waves quickly hollowed out Mingying's spiritual power.
Soon she was panting and panting frantically in the boat, but the ensuing waves did not give her time to regain her spiritual strength.
At the same time, an even bigger storm is brewing in the distance.
Qi Ye naturally noticed that as soon as he wanted to take out the pill, he found that Ming Ying had taken out a purple spirit grass.
She stuffed it into her mouth without hesitation, and her depleted spiritual power instantly recovered.
Ye Qingshi and Xue Jincheng, who were also going to help, were dumbfounded.
"Am I right? That grass...... Is that a 5,000-year-old spirit tonifying grass? ”
The Replenishing Spiritual Grass is not special, and it has always been the basic material used to refine the Replenishing Spiritual Pill.
But the 5,000-year-old Spiritual Tonifying Grass is different, it can replenish the aura of a Merge Stage Cultivator in an instant, and there are no side effects.
But unless everyone is idle and panicked, who has nothing to do with this low-level spirit grass, and if there is time, more useful pills will already be made.
But at this time, this spirit grass is extremely useful?
And most importantly, with so much aura, it didn't blow up Mingying?!
You must know that the monk's body can't withstand too much aura, once it exceeds the limit of its own cultivation, it will go mad at best, and at worst, the dantian will break and become waste.
In comparison, Mingying is well absorbed.
Of course she can't absorb the excess aura, she's just a rookie who builds a foundation, but the Chunhui Sword is different, the Chunhui Sword can carry the part of the aura that she can't absorb for her.
Looking at the tornado that was getting closer and closer, Ming Ying clenched the sword in her hand.
The tornado swept all the boats into it, and everyone showed their magic to protect themselves.
Ming Ying also controlled the spiritual power, saying that the power of the tornado was downward.
The center of the tornado, where is the least windy.
The best way to keep yourself safe is to cut the wind.
Modern people can't do it, but this is the world of cultivating immortals.
Speaking of the wind, the name is like a slippery fish, and finally stops at the center of the tornado.
There was still a little rough water that drowned her, but Mingying didn't care.
Her attention was all on the Spring Returning Sword.
After making sure she was in the center, she raised her sword again. The unstoppable sword aura struck the fragile center with an unstoppable momentum, destroying the tornado.
The not-so-loud "break" was like a ringing stone, and it clearly fell on everyone's ears.
As the tornado dissipated, the dark clouds in the sky were also torn apart into a clearly visible gap, and the bright and soft eyebrows and determined gaze of the girl holding the sword were deeply engraved in everyone's hearts.
As the sea disappeared, the surrounding people were randomly teleported away, and the person who finished loading the forced person immediately collapsed to the ground after discovering that the surrounding environment had changed and no one could be seen.
Oh my god, I'm tired of her.
This move is a new trick that she has had an epiphany of slaying spirit beasts these days, and it is a little different from the soft sword intent of the Chunhui Sword, which is a swordsmanship that directly hits the enemy's weakness.
Of course, this is also the first time that Ming Ying has used this trick in front of so many people.
However, recalling the mysterious state just now, Mingying's brows furrowed slightly.
I don't know why, she always feels that the more she practices swordsmanship, the more uncomfortable the Chunhui Sword becomes.
But this is not surprising, after all, the Spring Return Sword is Pu Zhan's, not hers.
Everyone's comprehension of the sword intent is different, this is normal.
So when will you be able to forge a sword of your own?
This time, there was no longer a lack of aura around, and after Ming Ying rested for a while, the Heavenly Spirit Root automatically absorbed the aura around her, and she slowly recovered.
When she stood up and looked around, she realized that she was in a deserted place.
There was not a single trace of greenery here, only a patch of withered yellow grass.
There is only one road in front of her, although she doesn't quite understand what this level is assessed, but I heard that this assessment is not fatal, Mingying feels that this road should not be a big problem.
Of course, taking 10,000 steps back and saying that she felt that she could still cope with such a problem.
Speaking of the winding path, Ming Ying held the Spring Return Sword and kept moving forward.
Suddenly, I heard someone crying for help.
She followed the sound and rushed over, and saw a tattered woman holding another little girl, pleading bitterly to a group of muscular men: "Please, let my daughter go, she is only eleven years old......"
"Stinky woman, what do you say, your man has already sold this female doll to us, I advise you to hand her over quickly, don't force me to continue to do it." The man with a meaty face snorted coldly, not caring at all about the other party's pleading.
The little girl in her arms was frightened and cried for help. kept hiding in the woman's arms.
Seeing this, the man took a few steps forward. This time, Mingying clearly saw the black magic patterns on the other party's face.
Similarly, the mother and daughter also had black magic patterns on their bodies.
This is a demon cultivator... Ah, no, it should be said that it is a demon.
After all, children generally don't fall into demons. These people have a stable breath and stable emotions, not the kind of guy who is easy to lose control of his emotions like a demon cultivator, then he can only be a demon race.