Chapter Twenty-Seven: The City of Trials
Ye Ting walked around the corpse for a week, only to find that the cracks in the tortoise shell had already been cleaned up. Those monks were really thorough, no matter what was hidden inside, they didn't let go.
The vision of others will not be worse than his own, Ye Ting was a little discouraged, bored left and right, and circled around the corpse of the turtle again. This time, he turned slowly enough, and at the same time released the Void Imperial Spirit Technique to probe.
After such a careful search, I finally found a parasitic conch under the skin of the Nine Tribulation Turtle. This conch is dark golden, only three inches in size, and the aura on its body is almost the same as that of the Nine Tribulation Turtle, if it weren't for the Void Spirit Method, Ye Ting wouldn't have been able to find it at all.
Ye Ting didn't know what the conch was used for, but the body of the little conch had innate spatial attributes, and at the same time, there were violent toxins. Anything you put in it has to be contaminated with toxins.
Since the attributes are special, it is a good harvest. Ye Ting carefully put it away, not daring to let the tentacles of the conch touch him. This conch was placed by him in the jade box that originally contained the Realm Dharma Dan, and he carefully stored it.
After being satisfied, Ye Ting re-got on the turtle's back and collected some ordinary tortoise shells at random. It's useless to be yourself, and it's good to take it back and sell it for money.
By the time Elder Jiedan beckoned the disciple back to the ship, Ye Ting had already had nothing to do. Back in the cabin, Mu Chunfeng was still in a state of excitement.
Because what was collected was purely a matter of luck, everyone began to communicate with each other.
Ye Ting's token space is the largest, and even a foundation-building disciple like Mu Chunfeng also has to bring four storage bags. Ye Ting took out the tortoise shell, asked Mu Chunfeng to make a move, and refined the tortoise shell more than a foot long into a three-inch-long talisman semi-finished product. He didn't use the tortoise shell with vitality, there were too many ordinary tortoise shells, and Ye Ting gave Mu Chunfeng a tortoise shell every ten semi-finished products.
This kind of transaction is easy and simple. In essence, Mu Chunfeng also took a big advantage. It's just refining semi-finished products, and it doesn't take her much effort at all.
In this way, she also left behind the matter of Ye Ting leaving the team to act alone.
People's hearts are profit-seeking, and this is the case. Even the foundation building monks are no exception. Ye Ting saw it in his eyes and sighed in his heart.
The Demon Gate cultivates the red dust, but how many Demon Gate monks are rolling in the red dust, unconsciously trapping themselves in, unable to know themselves. Buddhism says that the human heart is hell, and it is true, take it as a warning!
The three battleships stopped and went, but fortunately they didn't encounter many Kraken attacks, and on the fiftieth day, the battleship arrived at the trial island. Most of Ye Ting's tortoise shells were refined into semi-finished products, and some of the rest were all exchanged for metal sword talismans with Mu Chunfeng.
Mu Chunfeng metal sword talisman is not much, and the remaining twenty are given to Ye Ting. She is also strange, Ye Ting has the Earth Flame Sword, what do she need a metal sword rune for. Ye Ting was willing to change, so she didn't ask, anyway, such a transaction would not suffer a loss.
Ye Ting thought to himself, it's strange that you don't suffer a loss, the value of this tortoise shell is just like that, your four storage bags are full, and when you look back and see good things, do you want to throw away these tortoise shells?
Ye Ting somewhat understood why Yang Mei could always see through his thoughts, but the realm was different.
In the darkness of the night, the trial team walked onto the deck one by one, and they were all surprised to see the newly raised Xiongcheng behind the dock.
The city was clearly a fortress of war, with walls facing the sea three and a half miles long, thirty-three feet high, black boulders without gaps, and had been fused together by magic. At the head of the city, there is a formation platform every twenty zhang, and there are many soldiers on the wall, and the brilliance of the escape technique flashes from time to time.
Twelve towers surround the center of the city with a stone monument a hundred feet high.
This is the style of the Heavenly Falling Gate, and the stele is a huge talisman that can provide combat support for the whole city. The night is quiet, and the city smells of war, which makes the fishy smell in the sea breeze a little exciting.
The monks were quickly arranged to enter the city, and the interior of the city was still somewhat empty. All the completed buildings are preparing for war, and everyone knows that something will happen here, and they all quietly wait for orders.
In the square under the tower, more than 5,000 monks gathered, and a voice came out of the tower, covering the square to explain the changes in this trial mission.
On this island of trials, a powerful enemy has appeared.
More than ten days ago, when the elders of the three major sects were exploring the entire island, they found a newly built city on the other side of the island. When he got closer, he was counterattacked by the other party's monk Jiedan.
The elders of the three major sects had no choice but to retreat, and the other party occupied a favorable location and had more manpower than their own side. The other party didn't have an infant realm monk, so he had some scruples, so he didn't pursue it.
There are at least 3,000 monks in that city, and there is no need to ask, it must be a sect from another continent that has come to develop the island. Both sides were afraid, and after coming back, the elders of the three sects decided to strengthen the city defenses and build the trial city like an iron bucket.
This is just in case, if the enemy has an infant realm monk dispatched, this city can hold out for a while, and wait for Fengzhou to rescue. According to the preliminary prediction, the enemy did not have the existence of the infant realm monks, otherwise they would not have been harassed for more than ten days.
However, there will be reinforcements at home, how can the other party sit idly by.
The current plan is to control the scope of the trial within five hundred miles of the city, and wait for the three infant realm monks from Fengzhou to come, and then start a decisive battle and drive the other party into the sea.
As for giving up, it is absolutely impossible. The vitality of heaven and earth on this island is strong enough for more than a dozen monks to advance to the infant realm, and in the process of exploration, it has been determined that there is a sect ruin here.
Fengzhou has been suffering from the lack of vitality of heaven and earth for 8,000 years. When I found this kind of place, I couldn't wait to even relocate the sect. If this island were two thousand miles larger, it would be a small continent. The three families are divided equally, and it will not be insufficient for distribution.
It would take ten days for the formation construction of the city to be completed, and a radius of five hundred miles could receive rapid support.
Ten days later, the twelve Trial Towers will open for the Trial Team to begin taking on missions. At present, the trial team has to hand over all the materials that are not used on their bodies, and they will be handled by the sect in a unified manner, and they will be issued as equipment talismans.
On the Fengzhou side, the support of the Yuanying Monk will arrive in at least eighty days, and if there is an obstacle, it is very likely to take hundreds of days. During this time, all the trial tasks were to clear the surrounding area of five hundred miles, practice combat skills, and only wait for the arrival of the infant realm elder to launch a general attack.
Ye Ting was depressed, if he wasted so much time, if he cultivated in Dragon Control City, the condensation chapter of Qinglian Sword Song would also be able to get started, right?
For more than 150 days before and after, it's not good to do something, toss in this kind of place!
Ye Ting's team was taken to the temporary camp, all of which were buildings made of giant trees, and a small building had to accommodate fourteen people, and the two teams were huddled together. Seeing that the captain over there came to visit, Ye Ting smiled, it was the fashion of thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Feng Shanghao and Mu Chunfeng said a few polite words, and then said to Ye Ting: "Senior Brother Ye, we will receive the task in ten days, can we be together?"
He almost said directly that I was here to protect you, Ye Ting was already a little ashamed, but he added another sentence: "Elder Tu asked me to ask you, what other special needs are there here?"
Ye Ting glanced at the members of his own trial team and said, "It's nothing, follow the rules." Just do the task with everyone. ”
He refused like this, and there was a smile on his purple face, and he said to Ye Ting: "What Elder Tu means is that you are not equipped properly, see if you can temporarily add anything to you." ”
When Ye Ting heard it, there was such a good thing?
His face was not tender in the first place, and since the fashion was endless, Ye Ting simply said: "Speaking of which, I want to make a batch of talisman materials into sword talismans for later use." ”
"Wrap it around me. "The fashion is good and pats his chest.
Ye Ting didn't continue to dig holes, and simply took out all the semi-finished talismans in his token space and piled them all over the place. Then he looked at the fashion and waited for him to refuse.
Friends are not made like this, the fashion is so enthusiastic, Ye Ting is not used to it.
"This ...... So much!"
"No, forget it. Ye Ting smiled and was about to collect things. Feng Shanghao held his hand and said, "Okay, okay, it's my space equipment...... Can't fit. ”
"Then take some first?" Ye Ting asked with a smile.
"It's also a way. "Feng Shang was sweating profusely, and began to clean up the tortoise shell, in a hurry. After Feng Shang finished cleaning up, Ye Ting put away the remaining tortoise shells and sent Feng Shang Hao away.
In the hall on the first floor of the small building, the monks of the two trial teams were all feeling funny, and they were still talking about Fang Cai's affairs, Ye Tingtui said that he was tired, so he went up to rest first.
Back in his bedroom, Ye Ting immediately released a thousand pupils of demon shadows, and a purple-gray magic eye flew out, chasing after the fashion along the dark wall root.
He was also a little suspicious, a monk who built a six-story building should not be so clumsy. He seems to be acting, and he is afraid that he is too young to understand.
Feng Shang walked quickly, turned the corner, and went straight to a trial tower. The purple-gray demon eye followed from afar, and suddenly, the vitality was disordered, and the demon eye suddenly lost its effect and dispersed.
Ye Ting frowned, if he used the Taixu Imperial Spirit Method, he could also observe it, but in that case, he couldn't hide it at all. There are too many formations in this city, and his own Demon Shadow Thousand Pupils can't cultivate.
Unable to observe, Ye Ting could only suppress the doubts in his heart, take the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Pill out, and slowly sacrifice.
Feng Shang left the camp and rushed directly to a high tower, went up to the top floor, and only after he tidied up his clothes did he knock respectfully on the door.
"Come in. The butcher's voice came out, the door opened, and the fashion bowed down. The butcher was looking at the map behind his desk, and on the map, it was marked with the direction of the leylines that had been explored.
Feng Shanghao put his storage bag on the table, which was the tortoise shell that Ye Ting gave him.
The butcher was still looking at the map, calculating where he wanted to build a second city. The second city is the most important, because in order to establish a teleportation array, it must be at the intersection of the leylines, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi must be strong enough. And this distance cannot exceed three thousand miles, which is the limit of the monks' grasp.
Feng Shang waited patiently, and after a long time, Master Tu raised his head and said to Feng Shang: "What does Ye Ting want?"
"He wants to ask you to refine the sword talisman. Feng Shanghao pointed to the storage bag, and the butcher swept his mind and smiled.
"Feng Master Nephew, what about Ye Ting, tell me. ”