I Have A Special Cultivation Talent

Chapter 164

"I have heard Elder Fengzhong say that the outside world is very big."

"It's too big to imagine, far beyond the country of Pulao and the East China Sea."

"According to the rules of the sect, Jindan cultivators can only access this information."

"And this information, not even the Jiang family."

Jiang Lin sat on the bow and said while drinking spirit wine.

At this time, the building ship has determined its direction, all the way to the south, positioning the Crescent Moon Bay.

The building boat traveled without any obstruction, very smooth and fast.

"Obviously, this is Xianmen deliberately blocking the news."

"Either the outside world is crazy, or the outside world is beautiful."

Chen Jingzhai also took the wine gourd and said while drinking.

The wine gourd in his hand was the one that was exchanged from the wine fairy.

However, there is a fourth-grade material Ice Soul Stone inside.

The spirit wine poured out is cold, and more importantly, it can temper the wine gourd.

There are also a variety of fourth-grade sea beast blood in it, and the tempered liquor is very mellow.

If the Foundation Establishment cultivator took it, he would not be able to stand drunk.

But for Chen Jingzhai at this time, these can be drunk as drinks.

"Probably insane."

"If it is really beautiful, the sect will not be settled in Pulao country."

"Little Martial Uncle, in fact, each peak has Jindan disciples."

"Inner disciples go up, there is actually an elite disciple."

"According to the sect standard, it is the realm of Jindan."

"If the elixir is formed within a hundred years, elite disciples can be promoted to True Inheritance."

"The true disciples are the same as ours, and they also inherit the scriptures."

"The difference is that we can't get the support of the sect,"

"You need to earn everything yourself, but true disciples can choose magic weapons."

"You can also use the power of the sect to plan more resources."

"Hahaha! Little Martial Uncle is a true disciple, so we are jealous."

Jiang Lin seemed to be drunk, and seemed to be using his drunkenness to speak his mind.

Although he was convinced by Chen Jingzhai, he was still jealous like other inner disciples.

Everyone doesn't care about the seniority of the uncle, but the crux of the matter is the true disciple.

Fortunately, my uncle was different.

He has come to this day, all of which have been spelled out by himself step by step.

Otherwise, Chen Jingzhai may not be recognized even if he is number one.

"Where are those Jindan disciples?" Chen Jingzhai asked unsurprisingly.

"yes!"

"Where are they?"

"The number one in the last session was Senior Brother Jiang Liuyun."

"Where is he?"

"Where is the senior brother of the top-down peak a hundred years ago?"

"And Zeng Wangbei, where is he?"

"Where is my eldest brother from the wine fairy line?"

Jiang Lin stood up and asked aloud towards the sea, as if to vent all his depression.

The problem of the little uncle is also his problem. Where are those people?

He doesn't know either!

Not only him, but the rest of the disciples did not know, and could only speculate in secret.

After a long time, it's enough to make people's hearts mad.

Chen Jingzhai drank the spirit wine, his face was very indifferent.

In fact, many things, if you think about it carefully, you can find that something is wrong.

The peak veins are all Jindan elders and deacons, but there are no Jindan disciples.

The disciples in everyone's mouth said that they had come down the mountain, but they could not be found in Pulao Kingdom.

Including Zeng Wangbei.

Chen Jingzhai stayed in Donglai County for three years, and did not wait for the disciples of Dianfengfeng.

Both Sun Changrong and Li Yifei are missing, but Zeng Wangbei is missing.

He went down the mountain earlier than everyone else, but there was no trace of him.

Chen Jingzhai once asked Qingmu Zhenren, but the answer he got was vague.

Recalling that the real person from Mo Bei came here on purpose, I am afraid that all the answers are on Lin Hai's side.

Chen Jingzhai understood Zongmen's approach very well.

After all, he was in the early stage of foundation building at that time, and it was also the foundation building stage no matter how powerful he was.

No matter how much you say, it is nothing more than a waste of words, and it will also make people worry.

It is different now. Chen Jingzhai feels that after returning to the mountain, he is entitled to the answer.

Jiang Lin drank too much, so he didn't get drunk and fell asleep directly on the ground.

He was really asleep, and it seemed that he was very depressed.

Chen Jingzhai ignored it and stood on the boat watching the sunset in the distance.

Two days later.

The wind and the rain were blowing, and the building boat passed through the rain with unabated speed.

The speed of the building boat could no longer keep up with Chen Jingzhai's needs.

But he did not use other magic weapons, nor did he transform the building.

Sometimes it doesn't feel good to be slow, but there is still plenty of time anyway.

"Little Martial Uncle, there is a response to the summons!" Jiang Lin happily ran upstairs from the downstairs.

"Oh?" Chen Jingzhai looked away from the window, slightly surprised, "Who is it?"

"I can't confirm the identity for the time being, the distance is too far." Jiang Lin said, "But according to the direction of the direction, it is determined that it is in the storm sea area, and it will be brought back and forth at the edge of the sea area."

"It seems to be in trouble." Chen Jingzhai waved his sleeves and asked the boatman to divert.

In the wind and rain, the building ship veered towards the east and galloped towards the stormy sea.

Three hours later, the building ship reached the boundary of the storm sea area at full speed.

The stormy sea is already in sight.

Unlike the calm waters of the East China Sea, the stormy waters cover the sun all year round.

Among the dark clouds, there were lightning and thunder, and the sea was choppy.

This violent momentum alone is enough to capture the soul.

Ordinary monks did not have the courage to enter it.

But at this time, there were monks fighting at the boundary of the storm sea area.

Flames erupted from time to time in the air, and sword energy ripped through the dark clouds.

After a few collisions, they started chasing each other again.

Seven streamers are flying in the storm waters, you chase after me, murderous.

"It's Master Meng!"

Jiang Lin subconsciously called out on the boat.

The speed of the streamer was too fast, and he couldn't tell who was who.

But the means of Zongmen's communication was directly fed back.

Both him and Chen Jingzhai's sect orders flickered.

enough proof of identity.

And Uncle Meng is his Taoist protector!

A stream of light suddenly rushed in the direction of the building ship, leaping over the boundary of the sea in the blink of an eye.

"Not good!" Seeing this, Jiang Lin's expression changed immediately.

There was a look of annoyance on his face, and he shouldn't have made a sound.

The person who can chase Master Meng must be Jindan Zhenren, can't you hear this distance?

"Don't panic!" Chen Jingzhai looked indifferent, "You go first!"

"Little Martial Uncle?" Jiang Lin's face tightened, "What do you do?"

"Trust me!" Chen Jingzhai finished and took a step forward.

He floated in the air and waved his hand to shrink the puppet ship and inserted it into his hair.

After doing all this,

That streamer has already shown his figure, it is a man with red hair and a burly stature.

The other party seemed to think that Chen Jingzhai was going to run, and shot directly from the air.

The big hand that condensed the burning flame fell towards Chen Jingzhai's head like a mountain.

Just in the air, there was a cloud of white steam on the sea.

The flame hand is not only super hot, but also very fast.

Chen Jingzhai just raised his eyebrows, ignoring the flaming hand, and instead looked in the other direction.

The streamer that was chased before also flew out.

At the moment when the big hand of the flame fell, he stood in front of Chen Jingzhai.

boom!

The flaming hand was burst open by invisible force,

The little flames turned into wispy lines and hung down,

After spreading, it falls into the sea water and disappears quickly.

A little fragrance was introduced into Chen Jingzhai's nostrils, causing his nostrils to contract slightly.

"You shouldn't have come here." A cold voice came out of his ear, without emotion.

"You are my Taoist protector, how could I leave you!" Chen Jingzhai said with a smile, "Senior sister!"

Standing in front of him was Su Qinghuang.

His secret protector, the sister who disappeared after he returned from the deep sea.

"I can't protect you!" Su Qinghuang wore a red robe and told the truth plainly.

The opponent has four Jindan real people, while his own side has only three Jindan real people including her.

One of them was also injured and was already at the end of the fight.

"Then let me protect Senior Sister." Chen Jingzhai smiled slightly.

Just as Su Qinghuang was about to speak, the burly monk with red hair in front of him shot again. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

The other party opened his mouth and sprayed, a dark red fire dragon with a stench,

With open teeth and claws, he rushed towards the two of them.

This fire dragon is lifelike, not even the scales and whiskers are flawed.

Just the breath that came out made Su Qinghuang's complexion change greatly, ready to work hard.

But at this moment, Chen Jingzhai passed her and rushed directly to the dark red fire dragon.

Under Su Qinghuang's unbelievable gaze, Chen Jingzhai burst out with an aura that surpassed his foundation-building cultivation. This aura was even more powerful and ethereal than the other party's.

Make a fist, swing it!

Chen Jingzhai calmly shook his fist, and a violent and condensed power burst out from his fist.

The lifelike dark red fire dragon with a fishy smell exploded directly in the air, like a gust of wind blowing, the fishy smell and the residual flames blew in the opposite direction towards the red-haired monk.