Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

Chapter 105 The cultivator encountered robbery on Huolian Island

Cherok Island.

There are tens of thousands of living beings in the radius of more than a hundred miles, mostly mortals.

There are many islands like this in Yunmeng Daze.

Large islands and small islands are dotted here and there, scattered in the vast cloud dream.

There is no such thing as a country in Yunmeng Daze, and there may not necessarily be an island owner on each island.

However, there is always communication between several islands that are close to each other.

Zhiluo Island is a small island on the edge of Yunmeng Daze. Monks from the east often settle here temporarily. After choosing a target, they go there by flying boat or building boat.

Tian Mingan looked at the creatures on Zhiluo Island, and their clothing was somewhat different from that of Qi.

Be it Qi, Wei, Zheng or Lu, in these countries on the coast of the East China Sea, whether monks or ordinary people, they mostly wear long skirts, long robes, straight clothes, etc.

The clothes of the creatures on Chalok Island are all shorter. There are few loose clothes, and most of them are cardigans or short robes.

"Every place has its own customs. If you travel more, you will naturally experience more. This is also part of spiritual practice."

Hearing Jiang Sheng speak, Tian Ming'an nodded: "Along the way, my disciple has indeed gained a deeper understanding of Master's words."

Fan Yunju snorted. After setting foot on the island, Fan Yunju felt that everything was fresh and wanted to try it out.

Tian Ming'an had no choice but to hold on to the reins to prevent the horse from running around.

Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "To be honest, in these years, I have never let you fight with others, nor have you traveled down the mountain. This is my fault."

"When the Emperor of Qi wants to hold a martial arts show, my master should put you in. Let you fight with monks from all over Qi and Wei to accumulate some experience in fighting."

"But fortunately, it's not too late. This time you pick the Gangsha, Tiangang will naturally pick it for you as a teacher. As for the Earthsha, you have to fight for it yourself."

Tian Mingan knew what his master meant.

Jiang Sheng was worried that if he returned to Penglai, Tian Ming'an would be alone in Qingping Mountain and would not be able to defend the dojo.

If something happens, Tian Ming'an, who has little fighting experience, may not even be able to save his life.

"Go, find an inn by yourself, and take Fan Yunju to stay with you."

"Where is the evil spirit, how to find it, and how to get over it, it's up to you to decide."

Jiang Sheng said and handed a storage bag to Tian Ming'an.

"Disciple, I obey."

Tian Ming'an was a little excited for the first time he acted on his own.

After hanging up the storage bag, he led Fan Yunju and walked toward the center of the island.

Jiang Sheng looked at it from a distance, and his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Most of the buildings on Chalok Island are concentrated in the center of the island, which is the highest place.

This is the largest town in the entire Chalok Island, and there are also a particularly large number of monks in it.

Tian Ming'an took Fan Yunju and looked around, finding an inn with the most people and settling down.

"Store, come to a guest room and settle my horse."

"Okay, sir, don't worry."

After settling in, Tian Ming'an was not in a hurry to go out. He ordered some dishes and sat in the shop and listened to the chatter of the people around him.

Most of the monks in this inn are from Wei and Chu.

Some of them are practicing Qi and practicing casually to look for opportunities, and some of them are full-time caravan guards traveling between Yunmengze and other countries.

Among the rest, there are also some foundation-building monks who came to travel with their apprentices.

In the Seven Coastal Countries, elixirs such as the Foundation Building Pill and the Ziyun Barrier-Breaking Pill are controlled by the royal families of various countries, big aristocratic families, and large sects. The quantities released are not large, and the properties of the pills are not very good. .

In Yunmengze, these elixirs, which are crucial to casual cultivators and ordinary monks, are not only available through more channels, but also at relatively low prices.

This is also the reason why many monks from various countries would rather spend a long time coming to Yunmengze to seek opportunities.

For a Qi-training monk, he does not have the ability to control the wind like a Zifu monk, nor does he have the ability to temporarily stay in the air like a Foundation-building monk.

To travel tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of miles to Yunmengze to seek the opportunity to break through and build the foundation, the journey must be difficult and dangerous.

However, this road is still extremely precious to them.

Many of the monks sitting around Tian Ming'an had to be careful all the way and walked for several years before arriving at Yunmeng.

On the left side of Tian Ming'an are two monks, an old one and a young one.

The younger one is about fifteen or sixteen years old and has the fourth level of Qi training.

The old one is a foundation-building monk. He looks very old, as if he has only a few years to live.

"Master, where should we go next?"

The little qi-training monk asked.

Lao Zhuji said: "There is an auction on Tianfang Island. I will take you to Tianfang Island for a walk, and then take you to Diyuan Island to see if you can become a disciple of the master of Diyuan Island and practice."

On the other side, five qi-training monks sat around a table, looking at a broken picture scroll.

"It is said that the owner of Liufang Island is recruiting his men. We should be able to find a good job if we go there, right?"

"Liu Fang Island is not an option. We can also go to Huolian Island. There are many fire demons on Huolian Island. If we can collect a fire demon, we can hope to build a foundation."

These people were talking to each other in low voices. Tian Ming'an listened and vaguely had a goal.

The next day, Tian Mingan got on the boat to Huolian Island.

Huolian Island is a volcanic island. There are not many creatures living here, mainly monks who refine weapons and alchemy.

After all, it is easy to obtain the fire of earth veins on Huolian Island, and it is very convenient to refine pills and weapons.

On the tall and spacious building ship, Tian Ming'an was thinking about how to find traces of Disha on Huolian Island and how to harvest Disha.

He didn't notice at all, five figures were staring at him in the dark.

After sailing in Yunmeng Ze for half a month, the building boat arrived at Huolian Island.

The area of ​​Huolian Island is much larger than that of Chalok Island. It is a volcanic island with a radius of three hundred miles.

The most eye-catching thing is the series of volcanic mountains in the center of the island. After getting off the boat, Tian Ming'an walked towards the interior of Huolian Island. He wanted to find a place where there were people living there so he could get some information.

There are few trees and plants on Huolian Island, but mostly jagged rocks and rugged paths.

As Tian Mingan walked, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

There is a hint of danger somewhere.

When Tian Ming'an realized something, a green aura quietly appeared in his hand.

The next moment, a sound of breaking wind came with a sharp whistling.

The emerald green light in Tian Ming'an's hand immediately turned into a shining halo to block the attack from behind.

Tian Ming'an turned around and saw that they were the five qi-training monks he met in the Chalok Island Inn that day!

"Did you tell me that on purpose?"

Tian Mingan was not stupid, he figured it out immediately.

The leading qi-training monk smiled proudly and said: "You disciples from big families and sects are really cute and stupid. You just believe what others say."

"But before you die, I want you to be an understanding person. We just told you this on purpose."

"You have such a big storage bag hanging on your waist. If we don't look for you, who will we look for?"

Tian Mingan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously touched the storage bag on his waist, his face looking quite ugly for a moment.

I thought I was careful enough, and I deliberately looked for a crowded inn without looking around, but I didn't expect that the storage bag would give me away.

"Brothers, come on, kill this fat sheep, it will be enough for us to practice for a long time!"

The leader of the Qi Practitioner said as he struck out a wave of red fire with his hand.

The other four tribulation cultivators also took action, using water arrows, fireballs and other spells to hit Tian Ming'an.

Although they looked arrogant, they did not underestimate their enemies.

Even if it is five against one, he is still extremely cautious, and he is determined to kill whenever he takes action.

In this Yunmengze, anyone who hesitates before taking action has long since turned into a pile of withered bones.

Seeing various spells coming at him, Tian Ming'an felt a little flustered for a moment.

But he soon stabilized his mind, thinking about what Jiang Sheng taught him on weekdays, making secrets and casting spells, and started to fight back.

A ray of emerald green light was held in Tian Ming'an's hand. After using his escape method to avoid the oncoming fireball and ice arrow, he shot out the green light from his hand.

Yimu spiritual light technique.

I saw the emerald green light refracted out, and in a few breaths I was in front of Jie Xiu.

"careful!"

"Get away!"

The five tribulation cultivators quickly dispersed, but one of them was still hit by the Yimu Spiritual Light Technique, and there was a bloody hole in his arm.

"Damn, this kid is a bit difficult!"

"Surround him separately, don't give him a chance!"

The five tribulation cultivators were constantly communicating, and at the same time, they used their advantage in numbers to cast spells to suppress Tian Ming'an's actions.

The body-protecting aura was still there, and Tian Ming'an calmly used the Qingyuan Spirit Thorn technique with a pinch of his hand.

Three wooden thorns flew out in the shape of a "pin" and headed straight for Jie Xiu's face.

This robbery cultivator blocked the first wooden thorn, but the second and third thorns pierced his heart and killed him.

"The third one!"

"Kill this boy!"

One robbery cultivator died, and the other four were obviously even more angry. Fireballs and water arrows were fired one after another. Water vapor was rising, smoke was swirling, and large amounts of dust were raised, making it difficult to distinguish the traces.

Tian Mingan also stopped moving, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

The four tribulation cultivators were not careless, and another round of spells was thrown in. After Tian Ming'an still didn't move, they cautiously stepped forward.

As the four tribulation cultivators approached, a wave of fire suddenly shot out from the smoke. The tribulation cultivator walking in the front was caught off guard and was hit in the face by the fire wave, making him howl as he burned.

Immediately afterwards, seven or eight more fire sparrows flew out, flying towards the Jie Xiu whose face was burned, and exploded in series.

The robbery cultivator was burnt black on the spot and his skin and flesh were torn apart.

"That kid is not dead yet!"

"The idea is thorny, so withdraw."

"We can't withdraw. If we withdraw the third and fifth brothers, our death will be in vain!"

The remaining three tribulation cultivators seemed to be in conflict. Tian Ming'an seized the opportunity and fired another Qing Yuan Spirit Thorn.

Unexpectedly, this Qing Yuan Spirit Thorn technique did not hit Jie Xiu, but exposed his position.

"kill!"

The three robbery cultivators cast spells at the same time. They were not in conflict. They were obviously pretending to argue to attract Tian Ming'an to judge their position.

Fireballs and waves of fire came from two directions, and there was also a needle hidden in it.

There was only a muffled groan, followed by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Hmph, these people who come from big forces all think very highly of themselves, but they have very little experience in the world of martial arts."

　This is the last copy of the second volume of the Ming Xin Jie Xing Jie Jin Dan.

　　This copy is not so much Jiang Sheng's copy as it is Tian Ming'an's copy.

　　It was Jiang Sheng, the master, who taught Tian Ming'an, the disciple, the last lesson before returning to Penglai. It not only taught Tian Ming'an the experience and skills of traveling in the world, but also told Tian Ming'an that he would practice and travel alone in the future.

　　Just like when Jiang Sheng came to Qingping Mountain alone.

　　In my opinion, this is also a kind of inheritance.

　　PS: This copy will not be particularly long.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)