Yipin Danxian

Chapter 218 Dynamic Moiré

Jin Wuhuan took the cooked copper stick and searched around the forest, and met Yuan Sima who came out from the back of the mountain. The two of them stood on the top of a tree crown, looking at the vast forest, and sighed softly.

The old snake ran away and disappeared without a trace.

"What kind of escape method is this?" Jin Wuhuan asked.

Yuan Sima said: "It seems to be an escape method, but it is much slower. If it is not an escape method, it is too fast..." Shaking his head and sighing: "The monks of Baiyue have strange Taoism skills, and they often do not follow the right path. Watch out."

This place has been chased more than ten miles away, in order to prevent the tiger from leaving the mountain, the two dared not chase any more, and returned to Nuoxi Beach.Running away from a high-ranking witch doctor in the God-Witch Realm, the matter can be big or small, if people keep grudges and stare at them, there will be endless troubles in the future, but if the Old Snake Realm falls back to the Body-Witch Realm, even being stared at is not a big deal up.

Therefore, both of them were very concerned about the result of Wu Sheng's bead refining.

The result has not yet been announced, Wu Sheng is still sitting in front of the stove, forgetting himself completely.The seven disciples under his command are all guarding his side, except for a few people, the rest are not allowed to approach.

The three village owners had already led their troops to the Xianuo village in person, and the broken soldiers of the Dushan tribe captured along the way were sent over one after another, and there were more than a hundred people in the prisoner camp.

Seeing that Wu Sheng was still refining pearls, Yuan Sima simply ordered to set up camp on the spot to protect Wu Sheng. He and Jin Wuhuan stayed up all night, on high alert for the escaped witch doctor Shelao, to prevent him from coming back.

Wu Sheng still doesn't know how much spiritual sand can be transformed by a high-level witch's natal poison beads, but after dark, the transformed spiritual sand has exceeded [-] grains, accounting for [-]% of the total spiritual sand on Qihai Island one.

The next day, Wu Sheng was still refining beads, and the transformed spiritual sand exceeded ten thousand. This kind of colorful spiritual sand with a similar oily sheen can be seen in many valleys.

The third day passed, and the three village owners rushed back to Nuoxitan, but Wu Sheng was still immersed in the state of bead refining, and the number of spiritual sand transformed from the poisonous bead had reached [-] grains.

Seeing their anxious and anxious faces, Yuan Sima took the initiative to ask: "What happened?"

A Nuo said: "I want revenge, I want to rescue the tribe! The Dushan tribe has been robbing our Nuoxi people for so many years. At least in the past ten years, hundreds of people have been slaves in the villages of the Dushan tribe. He died, the witch doctor escaped, and the elite of the Dushan tribe were also defeated by us, I can't wait any longer, every day that passes, my tribe will be whipped for another day!"

Huang Feilong said: "The victory and defeat of the battle at Nuoxi Beach has been reported back to the Dushan tribe. The spies I sent said that many people from the Dushan tribe were planning to go into the mountains to escape, and some were planning to flee south. To the south is Zhuzhen, I'm afraid they will react and they will definitely snatch it from us."

Dao Nan Snake looked anxiously at Wu Sheng's military tent, stomped his feet and said, "It can't be too late!"

Yuan Sima immediately said: "Then fight over there, and fight all the way to the boundary where you meet with Zhuzhen, isn't it Xiuyun Mountain?"

The three village chiefs nodded their heads: "Sima also has the same idea?"

Yuan Sima said: "Isn't this the strategy that was finalized before the war? Thousands of elite soldiers in the Dushan tribe have been wiped out, and there is no power to fight back. What are you waiting for?"

The three village chiefs aimed at Wu Sheng's bead-refining military tent, Yuan Sima was very helpless, after thinking for a while, he dragged Jin Wuhuan to the military tent, looked inside, and knew that Wu Sheng was simply out of his mind He has no time to care, if he is forcibly awakened, something will happen if he fails to keep it intact.

After briefly explaining the situation, Yuan Sima said to Jin Wuhuan: "Those three guys don't listen to me, they only recognize Dr. Shen."

Jin Wuhuan comforted him: "After all, we are sworn brothers, so don't worry Sima."

Yuan Sima said: "It's not a matter of being annoyed or not. If they listen to me, they will be deceitful... I mean, you are enshrined in Mangdang Mountain, and Dr. Shen's confidant. They may believe what you say, so you pretend to get money." Come out later, you tell those three guys, Doctor Shen agrees."

"This..." Jin Wuhuan hesitated.

Yuan Sima urged: "The military plane cannot be delayed. Besides, this is an established strategy. Is it so difficult?"

Jin Wuhuan gritted his teeth, opened the curtain to enter the tent, stood quietly for a while, saw Wu Sheng was like a wooden sculpture, unresponsive, finally bit the bullet and came out, and Yuan Sima immediately passed the military order falsely.

During the days when the three village masters marched to the Dushan tribe, Wu Sheng was still imagining that the five-color spiritual sand was still falling, falling on the top of the mountain, on the slope, at the bottom of the valley, and by the stream...

He has eaten so many magic tools, so many spiritual materials, so many panaceas, and even so many magic circles, he has never seen such a situation, the spirit sand has broken through [-], but it is still not over.

How much spiritual sand can a natal poison bead that has been cultivated and raised for decades in the realm of gods and witches absorb an unknown amount of true essence?
This problem, until he visualized the last layer of the poison bead, finally had a result.

The moiré structure originally only possessed by the magic circle appeared in his visualization.This cloud pattern is different from most of the cloud patterns he had visualized in the past, but it is a bit similar to the cloud pattern in front of the gate of Zuo Tu Mansion in Yangzhou—a dynamic cloud pattern.

The number of dots gradually increased in the flickering, and then they swam, collided with each other, and gradually merged into several new dots, forming a few wave-like curves around them, spreading in all directions...

Wu Sheng pondered hard, but still couldn't figure it out. He knew that the truth of heaven and earth contained in the cloud patterns sometimes needed chance to unravel, so he was not in a hurry. Keep in mind that the whole body will be sent into the Tai Chi ball.

This cloud pattern was transformed into thousands of grains of spiritual sand, which fell under a rock near the sea and piled up into a mound.

As the cloud pattern was transformed, the poisonous bead was finally completely absorbed with a "pop", Wu Sheng faintly heard a scream from the depths of his consciousness, and the poisonous bead shattered into a handful of dust.

Ninety-eight thousand grains of spiritual sand, and a dynamic cloud pattern that has not yet been comprehended, this is the harvest brought to Wu Sheng by the poisonous pearl, which is equivalent to the transformation results of at least 75 high-grade magic weapons, which is the total amount of spiritual sand transformed since he practiced. One-seventh of that, directly pushing the total amount of spiritual sand on his Qihai Island to the [-] mark.

The conversion of Lingsha is not a simple transformation of true essence, and Wu Sheng's transformation and devouring of Lingsha is not devouring true essence, so it cannot be expected that after "eating" the poisonous beads, he will eat the cultivation base of witch doctor Snake Lao. You can't even expect to reach the sky in one step.

The cultivation bases of the true essence of different monks are all imprinted with the deep personal imprint of the cultivator. If you force others to eat the cultivation base, even the demons and monsters can’t reach this level. If you really eat it, it will definitely conflict with your own true essence. resulting in indigestion.

Therefore, nearly one hundred thousand spiritual sands can be obtained by transforming a natal poison bead, which has far exceeded Wu Sheng's expectations.

He didn't know until the day he left the customs that he had practiced in Nuoxitan for more than half a month!
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