"Is there a sword talisman?" Ye Ting asked. He has the Earth Flame Sword in his hand, but he just urges this Earth Flame Sword True Qi to consume terror, using the Qinglian Angry Sea, of course, the power will be greatly increased, and the true qi will also be consumed eighty percent at once.

If you urge the sword talisman and decompose the changes behind the Qinglian Angry Sea, you will be able to fight for a long time.

Mu Chunfeng did not hesitate, and directly took out ten metal sword talismans and handed them to Ye Ting. This metal sword talisman can only be used once per piece, and after the power is exhausted, it is a scrap, and the only value is that it can be sold for some metal materials for money back.

After Ye Ting checked the metal sword talisman, he was also satisfied, this thing was in the hands of others, but it was just turned into an ordinary flying sword attack, and the power was not too great. And if you control it yourself, if the enemy is not strong, it can last for about half an hour. Moreover, the attack distance of this sword talisman is farther than his own spell, which is very practical.

Mu Chunfeng took the prison wind killing, and was about to arrange tactics with everyone and familiarize himself with the trial team, when the battleship suddenly shook violently, although it was only for a moment, everyone couldn't help but quiet.

The battleships of Dragon Control City did not fluctuate at all during the high-speed escape, and this shock must have met an attack!

"Ye Ting, can you go and ask?" Mu Chunfeng did not make the decision without authorization, but asked Ye Ting to come forward. If they walk around, even if they are fine, they will arouse the suspicion of Dragon Control City. There are many secrets on this battleship that cannot be passed on.

Ye Ting nodded, and as soon as he opened the door, someone outside the door was about to come in. Seeing Ye Ting, the man greeted warmly: "Senior Brother Ye, please go up there." ”

This monk's purple face and honest appearance are exactly the style of the foundation building monk he met on Tu Su's side.

"Excuse me?"

The elder named him. Feng Shang smiled innocently.

"Lead the way. Ye Ting didn't know why, so he followed Feng Shang Hao all the way to the deck. As soon as he walked out of the hatch and left the guard formation of the inner cabin, there was a bang under Feng Shanghao's feet, like a hammer hitting the ground.

The battleship was thrown upwards suddenly, and the lotus shadow flashed under Ye Ting's feet, and it was already sticky. The battleship fell at high speed on the crest of the waves, and the span between the ups and downs was three feet away.

The battleship that was fleeing at high speed had switched to forward mode and was passing through the huge waves. The protective formations on both sides of the ship opened, and the waves crashed against the invisible barrier, shattering with a bang. In the midst of the huge waves, dense krakens came overwhelmingly, and on both sides of the ship, monks and soldiers stood firmly.

The monk is unleashing a spell to attack the Kraken, and the soldiers are holding talismans more than three feet long, specifically assassinating the fish that slip through the net.

Feng Shang didn't squint, took Ye Ting to the bridge and entered the command cabin. There were more than twenty people in the command cabin, and Ye Ting's gaze only swept over three.

The three Yudan monks stood in front of the window, looking down at the foredeck.

The soldiers on both sides of the ship were dressed in talisman armor and lined up neatly, even though the waves were raging, still steadily firing their guns beside the monks, retreating, and switching places.

On the sea, rushing towards the battleship was a dense sea monster, forgetting life and death, and screaming fiercely.

The Kraken was born hideous and ugly, with blue-gray skin without scales, soft and short white hair, sparse and messy, slender arms that seemed to be malnourished, skin against bones, and a transparent film under the arms and between the ribs.

They leap out of the sea against the membrane, glide and storm the battleship. A large skull was pitted, with blue-gray skin with mucus running and teeth sharp and messy, baring out of the lips. One nose collapsed, nostrils closed.

Before he could reach the deck, the Kraken spewed acid from his mouth to attack, but was blocked by the formation enchantments on both sides of the ship.

Ye Ting was a little strange, this thing is a cloak demon, how could it attack a battleship? There is a very detailed introduction in the demon beast atlas of the sect, this cloak demon lives in groups, is timid, and is rotten. Even if they hunt occasionally, they will not attack targets that are larger than their own size.

Now the cloak demons attacked in vain, their acid could not break through the barrier, and the condensation monk spells on both sides of the ship were released, sweeping away. The cloak demon with weak defense originally relied on a large number of people to survive, and occasionally a fish that slipped through the net was also stabbed to death by the soldier's talisman spear.

Up to now, none of the battleships in Dragon City have yet to start fighting.

The large retreat stopped, and the battleship still had a speed of six hundred miles an hour, and the bow of the ship in front of it broke through the huge waves, and the cloak demon in this direction was directly smashed to pieces.

"Ye Ting, come here. "A female cultivator greeted Ye Ting, looking at her dress, she was an elder of the Mo Evil Sect. She is tall, with phoenix eyes, a small nose bridge that also has a bit of a straight taste, slightly thick lips, and looks like she is twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

This can only show that she built her foundation a little later, and cannot say her real age.

Ye Ting stepped forward to salute, and the female cultivator said, "My name is Cen Ling, and your master said that you have something to trade with me?"

Ye Ting thought to himself, when did the master say this? He was not slow to react, and directly took out a wooden box from the token space and offered it with both hands.

Cen Ling didn't look at it, and said lightly: "It's too little." ”

Ye Ting was very simple, leaving three wooden boxes in the token space, and taking out all the rest and putting them on the ground.

Seeing that he was so crisp, Cen Ling also nodded, and with a light sweep of his long sleeves, all the wooden boxes disappeared. Ye Ting envied this ability in his sleeves, but unfortunately he didn't have a knot, and he couldn't learn it.

"Yu Wenxuan has accepted a good apprentice, take this one. Cen Ling threw Ye Ting a boxy jade box, three inches in size. Ye Ting took it in his hand, looked at Cen Ling, and did not use his divine sense to investigate.

"This thing is the Realm Dharma Dan, a spiritual weapon, which is enough to repay your master's favor back then. Cen Ling's tone was flat, and the eyelids of the other two Jiedan monks were jumping.

The spirit weapon, or the Realm Law Dan, is simply a tyrannical thing for this kid!

Spiritual weapons, Dragon City has been refining weapons for eight thousand years, and I haven't heard of refining spiritual weapons. It's not that the technique is not good, but that the material is insufficient. The other two major sects have spiritual weapons, and they are only a handful.

As for the Realm Dharma Dan, it was not something to take at all, but a weapon that the monks used to fight. No matter what level the Realm Dharma Pill is, when trading, the price of the magic weapon will be settled. The failure rate of this thing is too high, and the cost will never come down.

Spirit weapon-level realm law pill, Mo Evil Sect will not have a second one.

There was obvious jealousy in the eyes of the disciples of the Mo Evil Sect, Cen Ling glanced at his disciples, and said coldly: "The medicinal materials that Ye Ting gave me are at least half of the years old at eight thousand years old. ”

These disciples bowed their heads, how dare they refute.

Ye Ting knew that his medicinal materials were definitely not as valuable as this realm Fadan. Medicinal herbs are not used for trading, but only for appeasing Cen Lingqing. If he was greedy and gave Cen Ling a few boxes, maybe this realm Fadan would not appear.

"You are a disciple of Yuwen Xuan, and you must be proficient in spells. You first assimilate this realm of Fadan with your favorite spell. Cen Ling pointed out to Ye Ting.

Ye Ting was concentrating, but he heard Na Cen Ling transmit a voice to himself: "If you keep it and don't use it, it will be none of my business if you go back and be killed and take the treasure." You can refine the Realm Dharma Pill every day and improve the quality, this is the magic of the spiritual weapon. It doesn't matter if you are not familiar with the spell, deal with it slowly in the future, after refining it today, the Realm Dharma Dan will not be able to change its attributes, and it will be useless for others to take it. ”

Ye Ting happened to lack offensive spells, no matter how good the ten methods were at the door, the cultivation days were short, and he only practiced with Yang Mei, and he was sad to enter the realm. The Realm Dharma Pill is not only used for solidifying spells, but also for assisting in cultivation. Ye Ting didn't have a choice, opened the jade box, and directly assimilated the Realm Dharma Dan with the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Method.

Cen Ling did everything without leakage, and when he saw Ye Ting's refining realm Fadan, the two Jiedan monks just sighed, and their attention shifted to the foredeck again.

In the jade box, an emerald green pill dripped. Ye Ting grabbed it in his hand, and the true qi of the three thousand six hundred and ten acupoints was agitated, and the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Law was activated and sent into the Dharma Dan of that realm.

The spirit patterns in the realm of Fadan circulated, and the clouds steamed, as if they had become a realm of their own. With the launch of the Ye Ting Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Method, the thunder light lit up in the clouds, flickering endlessly, and the magic patterns condensed in the clouds, turning into an emerald green liquid, forming a new magic pattern. Ye Ting's face changed, he underestimated the power of the spirit weapon, and this change drained the true qi in all the acupuncture points in his body to the left.

If it were someone else, the true qi would be emptied, and the Realm Dharma Dan would stop functioning. But Ye Ting has ten directions of purgatory space, once the body is really depleted of true qi, when there is no one at all, the ten directions of purgatory space will feed back to Ye Ting. The speed at which the Realm Fa Dan absorbed the true qi was too fast, and the supply of Qinglian Sword Song was too high, and the body would definitely not be able to bear it!

These ten-party purgatory space has not yet been finalized, and once it is fed, it will almost be destroyed. If you want to cultivate it in the future, it will be very difficult.

How did Cen Ling know the mystery in his body, and there was no danger in the Assimilation Realm Fa Dan. Ye Ting simply took a Demon Han Yuan Pill and swallowed it, if the Ten Directions Purgatory Space was destroyed, his cultivation would be over.

The Demon Han Yuan Pill is a medicine for the Monk of the Sect, even if the medicinal properties are calm, the condensate monk swallows it, it is the same as swallowing a small sun.

The true qi in all the acupuncture points was instantly filled, and if it weren't for the bounded Fa Dan being absorbed, Ye Ting would have been severely damaged this time. He swallowed it in too much hurry, and he didn't use the Demon God Spell Breaking Method to control the Dan pattern in the Demon Han Yuan Dan.

Cen Ling frowned, but he felt that Ye Ting was taking medicine indiscriminately, but he didn't find that the Demon Han Yuan Dan was special.

The true qi of the acupoints in Ye Ting's body was agitated, repeatedly washed, consumed in an instant, and filled up in a blink of an eye. It was so painful and refreshing that I can't put it into words. Not only was the acupuncture not destroyed under such torture, but it was still expanding rhythmically. The lotus pattern that supports the acupuncture points is also growing, and it is being repaired repeatedly.

If it continues like this, Ye Ting may be able to directly reach the Cheng Dù of the Great Perfection of Condensate.

For most of the hour, thirty Demon Han Yuan Pills were swallowed by Ye Ting one after another, and the thunder sound in the Dharma Dan of that realm could be regarded as stopping. Ye Ting was so painful that his heart was dripping blood, thirty Yin Demon Containing Yuan Dan, he could also fill up his own true qi in the realm of Yudan, and now he consumed thirty at once, how could he explain to the master!

Yin Demon Han Yuan Dan is a fine product refined in Jinao Island, and Yu Wenxuan's last inventory will never be replenished.

Cen Ling looked at Ye Ting with a strange expression, in front of Ye Ting, the Realm Dharma Dan was beating rhythmically, just like Ye Ting's heart outside his body, echoing Ye Ting's qi and blood.

He actually refined this thing directly!

The elixir that Ye Ting ate was precious, and Cen Ling wanted to ask him: You are such a loser, does your master know?