Chapter 82: The Uninvited Guest [Ask for Tickets! Ask for Collection!]
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Liu Shenyuan gnawed off another Danguo, and a heavy aura shrouded him, once again lowering the liquid level of the Spirit Sea by one layer!
The current speed of the Spirit Sea, which was originally turbulent, plummeted, and only by looking closely could one faintly see that the thick slurry was flowing at an extremely slow speed.
"Xiu Wei has fallen to the eighth stage of Xiaodou?!" Liu Shenyuan exclaimed, but his face was full of surprise.
The lower the cultivator's realm, the faster and easier it is to climb up. Staying in the Xiaodou Realm for a while and stabilizing the foundation will be harmless for your cultivation in the future.
Now Liu Shenyuan has a full eighty-nine "Perfect Douman Pills" on hand, which have no side effects, no erysipelas, and can be taken without restrictions. It is completely possible to rely on this to break through the bottleneck of the Taishi with the "Great Shen Qiong Jelly" Danguo.
Just do it, Liu Shenyuan's fingers hooked slightly, and the sack that was thrown aside immediately loosened the mouth of the bag, and the pills inside flew out one after another, suspended around his body.
Grunt, grunt-
After swallowing five "Perfect Douman Pills" in one go, the six stout spirit dragons suddenly rampaged through their limbs and hundreds of bones as if they were going crazy.
Liu Shenyuan frowned, and cold sweat seeped out from his forehead at once. This feeling of tearing and swelling is no different from swallowing a few murderous pythons alive.
"You have to lead all these big guys to the dantian. Liu Shenyuan had a secret thought in his heart, and once again repeated his old tricks, controlling one of the spiritual power dragon pythons, and forcing the other five towards the dantian spiritual sea.
If it was normal, Liu Shenyuan would never dare to introduce such a violent spiritual power into the dantian. Once it can't be controlled, the spirit dragon will destroy the entire dantian, and that is the rhythm of death and death!
However, at this time, the dantian was completely shrouded in the heavy mist that the Danguo blasted open, and the six spirit dragons had just swam to the dantian, as if they had been smashed down by a mountain of thousands of feet, and were instantly crushed into spiritual power droplets and fell into the sea.
The spiritual sea that had been cut off a layer was full and saturated again, but the newly added spiritual power was vague and uncertain, and there was still mist-like spiritual power above the spiritual sea.
Liu Shenyuan ate another Danguo, and the heavy spiritual breath that sank down compressed and condensed the layer of floating spiritual liquid on the surface and the spiritual mist that permeated the spiritual sea again.
This process of continuous compression and replenishment is simple to say, but it is actually very time-consuming and labor-intensive. Every time you swallow the "Perfect Douman Dan" and then compress it with the Danguo breath, it will take at least a day.
Nine days passed.
In the luxurious suite on the top floor of the cabin, Liu Shenyuan was on the bed cross-legged, constantly taking the pill and the pill fruit, compressing and condensing the spiritual sea again and again.
As everyone knows, at this time, the ferry has already begun to pass through the most dangerous gray fog in the Silent Sea.
There were not many people on the ferry, and with the crew and sailors who drove it, there were only fifty or sixty people in total.
Most of these tourists are from across the sea, and most of the cultivation aura is around the low or middle stage Taishi level, but no one knows if anyone in the road has deliberately suppressed the cultivation. Therefore, they will be extra cautious and polite when talking to each other, so as not to accidentally kick the iron plate.
Perhaps Liu Shenyuan's performance in the bazaar was too strong, and in the past nine days, almost no one dared to come to the door to disturb. Only Mo Langjun from the "Elephant Gate" of the Hundred Beast City came once, and when he saw that the formation outside the door of the master of the suite was wide open, he retreated in recognition of each other.
However, Mo Langjun and his party, who occupy the second luxury suite of the ferry, have attracted much attention, and there is an endless stream of people who come to visit and give gifts every day. First, these cultivators across the sea all understood what the concept of Xiangmen, which was rated as the "Three Yuan" sect, meant. The second is because Miss Mu Lin is so beautiful and fresh that she can see it in the middle of the night from a distance...... Ahem, sweet dreams.
Of course, among these visiting guests, there are also people with bad intentions.
The tree is big and the power of the elephant gate is huge, so naturally there will be some jealous Xiaoxiao or rival sects who want to make small moves in secret.
However, with Mo Langjun and Xiao Liu, the two fierce retinues who looked like a hill, those people didn't dare to do anything too out of line, they were polite on the surface, and it was good to put a poisonous cold arrow in their mouths. Basically, you can do it without incident.
You must know that Mo Langjun and Xiao Liu can protect on both sides of Mu Lin, which symbolizes their high-level status in the sect. And within the Elephant Gate, every high-level leader cannot be measured by their superficial strength. Therefore, a Mo Langjun whose own strength has reached the peak of the Taishi still has enough deterrent power for those small shrimp and millet.
In the suite.
Mullene leaned her chin against the window, fiddling with her hair boredly. The tender fingers gently circled the ends of his hair, staring blankly at the scenery outside the boat.
In response to that sentence, people who look at the scenery do not know that they have become the most beautiful scenery.
"Miss, are you thinking about Brother Liu?" asked Xiao Liumu sneeringly. Although he is at least seven or eight years older than Liu Shenyuan, he is simple by nature, and after watching the latter kill twenty Taishi Realm powerhouses, he can't help himself, and insists on calling the latter "Brother Liu", what strength is respect.
Although this guy is stupid, he is also stubborn, once he determines something, nine cows can't pull it back, a typical tendon. Mu Lin even scolded and said that he was not allowed to call him like that several times, he refused to change his words, and the eldest lady had no choice but to let him go.
"Well......" At this time, Mu Lin was in a daze, and didn't react to what Xiao Liu said, he subconsciously agreed, and then suddenly a spirit, and the red glow on his cheeks flew around, "Xiao Liu, what do you say?! I don't know the person surnamed Liu, why do you want to think about him! Okay, you, come out once, your strength has not grown, and you have become a lot bolder! Believe it or not, I will go back and tell my father that he will punish you for not eating for a week!"
Poor Xiaoliu didn't know what he was wrong about, and he was going to be so "heavily punished", his head shook like a rattle at the moment, and he begged for mercy with a sad face: "Don't, don't, don't...... Miss, it's my fault, you, you can punish me for anything, just, you can't stop me from eating. If I don't eat for a day, I'll die!"
"Hmph!" Mu Lin snorted heavily, turned his head away, and no longer paid attention to this stupid big man who said what was in someone's heart when there was something to do.
Mo Langjun looked at the happy couple, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, a trace of imperceptible worry appeared on his face.
Mu Lin was raised by him since he was a child, and his feelings are as deep as father and daughter. The girl's face, which has always treated outsiders, especially men, with a cold look of love and ignorance, in just a few days, there have been several shy gestures of little women.
"That kid has a good temperament, that's the background...... Hey, let's go back and test the door master's tone first, and see what kind of reaction he has before making a decision. The owner of the door has always doted on the young lady, and he is very particular about the right person in this regard, and hopes that the young man surnamed Liu is good enough, so that the door owner will also shine!" Mo Langjun secretly thought in his heart.
And at this moment, the defensive array outside the suite suddenly shook.
Then there was a "bang" explosion, and the formation burst in response!
I saw a young man in a gray robe pacing in, and beside him, he was also followed by two middle-aged followers, and their cultivation had reached the realm of the peak master!
"This breath is ......" Mo Langjun was slightly stunned at first when he saw the three uninvited guests who came, and then his face suddenly sank, and a trace of sharpness flashed in his eyes, "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the puppy of the 'Wolf Gate'!" If this Taishi guessed correctly, you are the Second Highness of the Wolf Gate, Tan Lingyue, right?"
The gray-clothed young man smiled, and in his dark green pupils, there was a trace of strange green light, and he said jokingly: "Mo Protector really has good eyesight! In the bazaar, you have also been looking for His Highness for a long time, right?"
Indeed, when he was in the bazaar, Mo Langjun felt a familiar aura, which was emanated by the children of the "Wolf Gate" who were also named the "Three Yuan" sect.
It's just that the members of the Wolf Gate have been able to conceal their skills, and although Mo Langjun faintly senses their existence, he has never been able to find the location of his rival. And after boarding the ferry, their breath even disappeared completely, and they didn't expect to come to the door at this time.
Mo Langjun took a step forward and blocked Mu Lin behind him, and the strong man Xiaoliu also stretched between the two like a hill, acting as the second protective barrier for the eldest lady.
"Let's not talk nonsense! Second Highness broke into the door, I don't know what you are doing?" Mo Langjun shouted coldly.
I saw the gray-robed young man named Tan Lingyue grinning, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and obscenity: "This hall is here to let Miss Mu Lin be my slave, or ...... Forbidden Belly!"