My magic weapons are all rule-based

The sky was as blue as a mirror, and Xu Shan soared and galloped under the boundless blue.

The coastline in the distance was getting farther and farther away from him, until it disappeared.

Only the vast sea was shining silver below.

The scenery had not changed much, and Xu Shan silently calculated the distance in his mind.

The fathead fish that was caught at the beginning had died, and the specific location was not recorded clearly.

Now he could only rely on his original memory to find the approximate location and explore the sea.

If the fathead fish's fellow tribesmen were there, they should still be able to know some news.

If there were no fellow tribesmen, then he could only search by himself.

Search slowly in the sea, if there was any decent inheritance, he would definitely find it.

Xu Shan continued to gallop on the sea until he felt that the distance was about right, and dived into the sea.

Fine foam passed by his face.

Thanks to the monk's super physical fitness, even if the light path in the ocean was extremely complex and the world with dim colors in the eyes of ordinary people still could not affect his vision.

When Xu Shan opened his eyes, a gorgeous underwater world appeared in front of him.

The water flowed gently, and the light and shadow intertwined.

The corals bloomed like rainbows, and the fish shuttled between them, flashing colorful lights. Turtles swam leisurely, and a large number of marine creatures that had never been seen on the earth were strange and colorful, like a dream.

Everything was perfect, except that the noise was a bit loud.

Xu Shan's attention shifted to the scenery in the sea.

The boredom and depression accumulated in the Lingyuan Pool for the first seven months were swept away.

The sea is definitely a good place, a top resort.

If you are tired and annoyed one day, you should come to the sea to relax.

Such a beautiful scenery, an experience that has never been experienced on land, is simply intoxicating... With the ability of a cultivator, it should be possible to open up a force in the sea and survive for a long time.

But there are not many cultivators in the sea, which is really a bit strange.

But others don’t do it, I can do it.... This is definitely a business opportunity!

Xu Shan's mouth gradually drew an arc, and then froze on the spot, and at the same time a heavy shadow covered his forehead.

Shit, all kinds of creatures are running around everywhere...

Even if you completely restrain your consciousness and suppress your five senses, a lot of noisy and useless information will flood into your mind.

The most important thing is that once this wonderful idea is opened, it is too late to hug...

Xu Shan pursed his lips and his old face fell.

One thought is heaven, one thought is hell!

This place really doesn't look like it is suitable for long-term residence. At least according to human standards and living environment, it is a bit difficult to accept.

Although the ocean area is very large, this impact is nothing at all, but the discomfort in my heart can't be reduced at all!

It was fine when I first came, but once I noticed something I shouldn't notice, I felt like a maggot swimming in a cesspool...

After swimming for a while, I couldn't get rid of distracting thoughts, and Xu Shan couldn't bear it anymore!

He exhaled a long breath, turned into a huge water ball to wrap himself, and then continued to move forward.

It's much better now, like working in a sewer in a diving suit.

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Ten miles away, a school of fathead fish was floating on the seabed, vaguely forming a square formation.

There were some other sea monsters mixed in.

The leading fathead fish was facing the square formation, and its mouth kept opening and closing.

"The purpose of calling everyone here today is to solve the current crisis of the bream spirit tribe. There is a shortage of spiritual stones, and those shellfish are constantly attacking and harassing us. Everyone should give your opinions."

Another fish added: "The basin we occupied before was rich in spiritual energy. Now the shellfish and the ghost scale tribe have robbed the basin and most of our spiritual stones. We have also pulled a lot of fish into the bream spirit tribe along the way. Now the spiritual stones we have are not enough for half a month's consumption."

"If there are not enough spiritual stones, the helpers we have pulled in will probably not help us anymore. When the time comes, the shellfish tribe and the ghost scale tribe will continue to chase us, and everyone can only escape for their own lives."

"Can I say a few words?" The big sea turtle in the front row lifted up its water wings.

"Go ahead." The fathead fish leader nodded.

The big turtle said in a deep voice: "I have followed the old patriarch for more than 20 years. Now is a good time to fish for monks. At this time, the old patriarch can cheat a thousand spirit stones from one fish in half a month."

"We have more than a thousand fish here. If we organize them and rush out of the sea together, won't the monks above be fascinated? In two months, I think it will be no problem to cheat him out of 100,000 spirit stones. With spirit stones, we can solve all problems."

"Great, old turtle, you solved a big problem, applause!"

The fish school was in an uproar!

"Old turtle, are you crazy? Have you forgotten how the old patriarch died? It was fished to death, and you still want to do this?"

"That's right... When the old patriarch left, didn't he say he would not do this anymore!"

"This thing also depends on luck, there are not so many monks for us to fish! Besides, how did you calculate this number?"

"No, this method won't work. You can't let the patriarch go out to fish again, right?"

"If we encounter those powerful monks, we won't even have time to break free!"

The old turtle waved his fins calmly: "Don't be afraid, I have thought of a way... Use water plants to entangle everyone in advance!"

"When the time comes, we will even pull down the flying boat!"

"Applause!" The fathead fish leader shouted excitedly, flapping his fins.

The fish school was in an uproar again, and they whispered wildly in private.

"Isn't this stupid! He came here for fun fishing. What if he gets angry and goes into the sea to chop us?"

"Who's going to take the bait? I'm not going to do it. I'll tear him to pieces."

"Our chief doesn't seem to be very smart..."

"You just realized it? I've realized it a long time ago! He's brave but not wise. How could we have lived so miserably when the old chief was here? Our bream spirit tribe has never lacked courage, but we lack people with brains like the old chief. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been ambushed by a fool like Beijing!"

"If it weren't for the old turtle instigating him, the old chief wouldn't have been so impulsive and insisted on doing something big. He still has the nerve to talk here!"

"Everyone can say whatever you want. Don't talk about it in private!" the fathead fish leader shouted.

"Chief, this won't work. We can't fish for people anymore. It's too dangerous! If you let the people below go, what will the brothers think? If you go alone, if something happens, this family will fall apart immediately! I think it's better to fight Bei Jing and the others directly!"

"Yes! Let's do it! A bunch of mud-eating things, can't we beat them!"

"Old turtle! Get off the stage!!" "Yes! Stinky foreign turtle, stop being so old!"

The seabed was in chaos.

The leader of the fathead fish was at a loss, and was about to say a few words to calm the situation.

A small fish swam quickly from a distance, and whispered beside its head.

After a while, the leader of the fathead fish swung his tail and patted the tail of the small fish, shouting: "Brothers! A fool has gone into the sea! I have sent fish to lure him over. He must have a lot of spiritual stones on him. We can get him if we kill him!"

The noisy fish paused, and then the whole audience cheered.

"Got it! Got it! Got it!"

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