Ji Taoist

Yan Buji, who fell into the sea, recovered some strength in a short while and woke up. He looked at the storage bag and a corpse handed over by the Martial Arts God and nodded with satisfaction.

"I have not raised you in vain."

The Martial Arts God stood silently by the side. At this moment, the Martial Arts God had reached the middle stage of the Golden Core after two hundred years of practice, which was much faster than Yan Buji's own practice.

And there was no need to invest resources. This time, he calculated Ling Yan, and he was betting that the other party would not dare to fight to the death with him. He bet that she would run away, so he released the Martial Arts Incarnation in advance when he released the Sky Fire to besiege her, and he went to charge to confuse Ling Yan and win the last blow!

If the Martial Arts Incarnation did not complete this task, Yan Buji would definitely destroy it, because his spirit would betray his own ideas. If he could not die with the enemy, there would be no need to stay.

"Finally, I solved a difficult guy." Yan Buji stretched out his hand and dug out the eyes of the corpse.

Looking at this pair of eyes, Yan Buji pinched his chin to seal it, waiting to study it later and absorb it.

As for Ling Yan's broken body.....

Yan Buji sneered, sealed it and put it away for later use.

Her Nascent Soul seemed to have reincarnated, and Yan Buji had no way to control it. At that time, it was good enough to kill the other party.

"Damn! Ling Yan is so difficult to deal with. I don't know how much trouble Xiao Ran is."

Yan Buji was seriously injured, and his upper and lower wounds were still bleeding. He could only flee far away and find a secluded place to recuperate temporarily.

A year passed.

After recovering from his injuries, Yan Buji opened Ling Yan's storage bag and counted his gains.

In addition to a batch of women's clothes, Yan Buji found a lot of elixirs and secret books.

"It's not too precious, but why are there two six-turn immortal accumulations?"

Yan Buji took a look. The two six-turn immortal accumulations were armor and boots. After trying them on, they were indeed much better than the accumulation tools he refined.

"Yes, I can use them. But they all contain wind attributes, which doesn't match me."

Yan Buji didn't care and wore them to protect himself.

I don't know if Ling Yan didn't use these two immortal tools because she had armed body protection, which means that these two immortal tools were not made by her.

"Is it made by Xiao Ran?" Yan Buji was a little curious. After all, Yan Buji had seen Xiao Ran take action before, and that kid seemed to have a lot of immortal tools in his hands.

Ling Yan has a close relationship with him, so it's not surprising to get a gift from him.

Thinking of this, Yan Buji took off the two immortal tools he had put on, put them in the storage bag and sealed them for later use.

Then, Yan Buji roughly counted the harvest.

One sixth-turn immortal pill, four bottles of fifth-turn pills, two sixth-turn immortal materials, twelve fifth-turn spiritual materials, and the rest are not counted.

There are also a thousand medium-grade spiritual stones, and even ten high-grade spiritual stones. This is the first time Yan Buji has seen high-grade spiritual stones so far.

"I heard that this top-grade spiritual stone is hard to come by for Yuanying and Huashen cultivators. I didn't expect that Lingyan actually has it." Yan Buji smiled, thinking that it was a bargain for him.

This top-grade spiritual stone is not just a currency. The refining of some immortal pills and immortal treasures requires the pure spiritual energy of the top-grade spiritual stone as an auxiliary. It is more like an extremely rare resource.

Just using it to restore mana is the lowest way to use it.

"This is..."

Yan Buji frowned and took out a yellowed ancient book to read it.

"Eternal Spring Skill?"

Yan Buji's past memories came flooding back like a tide, and he remembered that he was almost killed by the Kun Sect Master in the Nanting Mountain Area.

"Is this Ling family's heirloom martial arts actually a cultivator's technique? No..."

Yan Buji carefully read Changchun Gong and found that this technique should require the blood of the Ling family to practice, or in other words...

"There must be some kind of prerequisite, otherwise this Changchun Gong is not as good as an ordinary Qi training technique."

Yan Buji frowned and suddenly remembered Ling Yan's eyes: "Is it a pupil technique?"

It's not very clear, but this thing may be related to Ling Tianmei, the ancestor of the Ling family, so Yan Buji will not delve into it for the time being.

After cleaning up the harvest, Yan Buji left the temporary cave.

This time the harvest is not small, but compared with the loss, although Yan Buji killed a confidant, the weapons he had worked so hard to train were basically useless, and he had to refine them again, which would also take some effort.

Before that, Yan Buji planned to go to the Dragon Clan first, get the self-sacrifice pill to break through the mana Yuanying stage, and then make plans.

In this way, Yan Buji set off again.

Arriving at the mysterious ocean current he had been to before, Yan Buji followed the current to the vicinity of the Winter Ocean, and moved forward around the Wenxu Palace.

Half a month passed.

Yan Buji was flying over the Winter Ocean, and suddenly saw several aliens fighting with the sea monsters, so he stopped to observe the situation.

"Fox people, water elves and dragon people?"

After distinguishing the identities of the three alien monks, Yan Buji saw that they seemed to be forced into a desperate situation by the sea beast, and thought about it and decided to take action.

Yan Buji flew over and used magic to subdue the vicious monster in one move, and after driving it away, he looked at the monks present.

These alien monks were only at the foundation building stage, but they dared to deal with a demon king, which was really courageous.

"Thank you for saving my life, senior."

"Who are you, senior?"

Yan Buji thought about it and turned into his original half-dragon appearance: "I am Yan Buji."

"It's you? A generation of kings!"

The foundation-building dragon man was so excited that he almost knelt down in front of Yan Buji.

"Who are you?"

"My late king, I am Wang Longan, and Wang Man is my grandfather."

Hmm?

Wang Man has a grandson?

Yan Buji looked strange, and after sensing Wang Longan's aura, he realized that he was indeed Wang Man's descendant.

"Since he is the grandson of an old friend, there is no need to be polite."

"My late king, you will always be the king of the dragon race. It is all your credit that the dragon race has developed to this point!" Wang Longan said excitedly.

The two alien foundation-building people next to him heard this and saw their companions' attitude, so they naturally did not dare to think too much.

Yan Buji shook his head.

The development of the dragon race actually had little to do with him. If he had to say it, it was the Demon King who was secretly managing it, and he was just a puppet.

When he left the dragon race, he also realized that the Demon King seemed to want to use the dragon race to do something, so he took the initiative to resign and left after making preparations.

It's not that he doesn't care about the help of the Dragon People, but he is worried about being tied to the chariot of the Demon King and being used as a pawn by him.

Now that he is back, Yan Buji naturally wants to inquire about the situation in the Winter Ocean, and these aliens are just right for him.

"Let's not talk about the others for now. What are you doing here?"

"Replying to the late king, we are out for training. We originally wanted to find spiritual materials nearby, but unexpectedly we were blocked by a demon king. Fortunately, the late king took action in time." Wang Longan smiled.

Yan Buji nodded and asked, "What is the situation in the Winter Ocean now?"

"This..." The three aliens looked at each other, looking a little at a loss.

Yan Buji frowned: "What's wrong?"

"A very powerful person went to the Snowman Tribe to make a big fuss, and then went to the Demon Tribe King's Court to fight with the Demon Tribe Emperor. Now he has run to the Endless Trench of our Dragon People."

Hmm?

Yan Buji suddenly thought of something and asked, "The person you are talking about, is it a woman?"

"Eh? Did you know about this, late king?"

It really is that guy.