Xiang Que's injuries were serious, internal and external injuries almost cost him half of his life, if it wasn't for his special physique, and the sea in his body that would continuously send spiritual energy to all parts of his body, he would probably be almost dead. Days passed before he could move a finger with great effort.
Facing the Yellow River Valley this time was the most difficult time for Xiang Que since he entered the Paradise of Paradise, and he was also the one who suffered the most injuries. It was also thanks to his extra care when he went out and brought the corpse out.
Xiang Que took out the elixir on his body and stroked it again, the expression on his face was a little bit broken, all the medicine bottles were broken, leaving some medicine foam, Cai Shang and Yang Shuping's successive blows almost made him All the things on his body were scrapped, only the Qingshan sword and the keel were left, and nothing else could hold it.
"It's raining all night" Xiang Que sighed helplessly, thinking of trying to restore his cultivation level as soon as possible, so as to figure out a way to save himself.
Xiang Que's idea is actually very simple. Since he has no choice but to ask for help from the Qingshan Sect, he has to use his old foundation and send a message to Molu Mountain. Well, Mo Lu Shan will naturally know what his current situation is. At such a critical moment, if Mo Lu Shan rushes to help in time, he will still be able to escape the catastrophe.
It's a pity that all the pills on his body to supplement the spiritual energy are useless.
Thus, Xiang Que looked at the isolated island.
"Come here, we need to communicate. I don't know if you can understand, but I think you must understand." Xiang Que lay on the ground in a state of desperation, the activities he had just accumulated His strength was exhausted again, and he couldn't move at all.
The aura of this isolated island is still abundant, and it is located in the open sea, with a vast territory. If a gathering array is set up, it will definitely absorb the aura and vitality of this sea area continuously.
This is a very cruel plunder, which belongs to the rhythm of comforting oneself and pitting other creatures.
However, there is now a big problem in front of Xiang Que.
The injury is too serious, and it is impossible to toss out a big formation. According to his current situation, it may take him about ten days and a half months to set up a large Fengshui formation on this isolated island, and he can't do it well during this period. The knife was already about to reach his neck.
Then Xiang Que can only pin his hopes on Fu Shi, and let him guide and operate. However, the key point is that the communication between Xiang Que and Fu Shi can only be limited to the level of succinct and concise words. Difficult, this is the same as you are communicating with a border herd, you can tell the other party your intention, but whether the dog can understand it depends on its IQ, at this time, its intelligence is Is it feasible for a child under ten years old to let him operate such a complicated feng shui formation?
Whether it works or not, I have to try, the dawn that Xiang Que can see is limited to this point.
Fu Shi stood beside Xiang Que quietly, his face dark and purple, his eyes dull and straight.
"Your state makes me feel very uncertain" Xiang Que looked up to the sky and sighed, then sat up, reached out to pick up a branch from the ground and began to sketch the formation.
More than half an hour later, the prototype of the array was drawn on the ground, and Xiang Que pointed to him, then pointed to the lines on the ground, and then wiped it away with his hands.
"Try to draw it again"
Fu Shi stared at him blankly, tilted his head, not knowing why.
"Ah!" Xiang Que drew the formation again, one stroke after another, very clear, and pointed to the lines again, motioning for him to draw a gourd.
After Fu Shi paused for a long time this time, he seemed to understand what he meant, and Xiang Que erased the formation map again.
Fu Shi stretched out a skinny finger and began to draw on the ground.
Thus, Xiang Que realized what is called a real ghost painting talisman, such as the one painted by Fushi, it is a pile of shit, or the kind of shit that is particularly sticky and chokes the eyes.
"If I had comprehended to your level back then, my elder brother would have smoked me half to death." Xiang Que looked at the messy and intertwined lines on the ground. That's pretty much it.
"No, do it again, do it again" Xiang Que broke down sadly, wiped off the shit, and re-drawn it.
One person, one zombie, just like a teacher teaching a mentally handicapped child, taking the trouble to guide them hand in hand over and over again.
At this time, Xiang Que has not yet realized how much impact he will have on the future of the corpse.??And what consequences did it bring to Dongtian Paradise and the fairy world above.
Xiang Que just wanted to get through this catastrophe, and he had no idea about other things in his mind. The current corpse was the last straw he could grasp.
If he catches it, he can land safely, but if the grass is broken, Xiang Que will die without knowing why.
Time passed quietly, and a few days later, Fu Shi had already outlined the formation map very clearly and without any mistakes.
At the same time, this isolated island is about two thousand nautical miles to the northeast.
Yang Shuping drove all the way, and in the direction of hundreds of nautical miles away from the inland, he saw three ships floating on the sea, with a flag hanging on the ship waving in the wind.
When Yang Shuping saw this, he was overjoyed. Two of them belonged to the Yellow River Valley, and the other belonged to Jiangtian Cave.
The Yellow River Valley, Jiangtian Cave, and some big sects spend several months a year wandering in the outer sea area of ??the Paradise of the Cave. The main purpose is to look for various rare herbs and treasures in the sea.
Completely different from the inland area, the sea has a vast territory, a wide area, and extremely rich resources, so some powerful sects will target here, but because the depth of some sea areas is too deep, they are digging and searching for them. At the same time, the configuration of the team will be quite good, just like Cai Shang's ship, there is a strong person at the Dao stage and many at the Qitian stage, because only people at this level can enter the deep sea area.
Moreover, sometimes even strong men from the Transcendence Tribulation Stage will be sent out, because only strong men at this level can go deep into places where the sea depth is hundreds of meters or even over a thousand meters.
"Shua" Yang Shuping galloped towards him and landed on a boat in the Yellow River Valley. Several disciples greeted him in surprise after seeing this, and Yang Shuping asked urgently: "You two boats , who is leading the team?"
At the same time, on the boat in Jiangtian Cave not far from here, Jiang Shanyue saw Yang Shuping's figure, frowned and muttered: "I heard that Yang Shuping went to sea with Cai Shang, why is he the only one here"
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