Although hunting sirens is much safer in this way, the gains are reduced at the same time. As more and more people become, the confidence gradually expands. Some people suggest hunting sirens with higher cultivation than the team, and most monks often die here.
Also, those powerful blood monsters are basically born warlike and become jealous once they see human cultivators. Moreover, there are not many cultivators of the same level of cultivation that can fight them head-on.
I silently warn myself that in the future, I must judge the situation and not be greedy and reckless, and fall into danger.
At the same time, Lin Yi released a powerful spiritual consciousness, hovering within a range of dozens of feet. He activated the spiritual eye technique and carefully observed the surroundings. At the same time, the green-patterned gun under his feet accelerated into a blue light, flying over the sea at an extremely fast speed.
Every day Lin Yi would fly, look for nearby islands or summon the wind boat to recover his magic power, and at the same time carefully look at the map to identify the surrounding objects to accurately judge the direction, so as to ensure that he would not fly in the wrong direction.
Otherwise, once you fly in the wrong place, there may be uncontrollable danger.
More than ten days later, Lin Yi stopped flying and found in advance that a fourth-level peak tentacle-like sirens who were staying on the sea and basking in the sun were floating in his body. He immediately chose to go around, and there was no conflict with it afterwards.
After nine days of flying and stopping again, I finally saw a small island covered with gray and black rocks at the end of Shenshi.
When I flew closer, I saw that the outer periphery of the island was made up of many gray-black rocks. Some of the light was absorbed under the afterglow. At the same time, Lin Yi accelerated his flight speed.
After a while, he landed and put away his blue-patterned gun, walked towards the entrance of the island, and then saw a team of six people, except for the leader, all monks wearing yellow robes, standing in front of a square attic building guarding.
I could also feel that five of the other party had their own cultivation level in the late stage of Qi training. The leader's breath control was excellent, but I could not tell the specific cultivation level.
"Fellow Daoist asked to return to this place to Hu Island. People who are not stationed in the sect should not be approached."
"The next step is Lin Yi of Qingyun Sect. Come here in advance to learn about some situations, please see." At the same time, take out a token.
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lin! However, there are rules on the island. I need to notify your senior brother to come and get the talents and let them go."
"I'm sorry to send someone to inform Senior Brother Li Songming, and I'll wait here."
After hearing this, the other party walked back to the building and ordered the monks next to him. After a while, the Qi-refining monk flew away with his sword.
"Junior Brother Lin, have you also come to Canghai to experience it?"
"Yes! Senior Brother Li is fine." Lin Yi said happily.
"Brother Wei is still the same. Junior Brother Lin will go and call the other friends to come and have a good gathering together in the evening."
"I haven't tasted the Baiquan wine brewed by Senior Brother Li for a long time. I'll have to drink a few more kilograms tonight." Lin Yi said happily.
The man in front of him was named Li Songming's mid-stage cultivation level. He was one of the few familiar people in the sect whom he met more than ten years ago and then learned that the other party also loved to drink the things in the cup. The two of them drank together from time to time to exchange their cultivation experiences, and soon became familiar with each other.
This Baiquan wine was brewed by Li Songming himself, and then buried in the cellar and sealed for more than ten years. It is rare that since I drank it myself last time, I still have some aftertaste and have been thinking about this wine.
"You! You have become a drunkard like me, hahaha, but I don't worry, the wine tube is open enough tonight."
"Then I thank my senior brother first. If I have good wine next time, I will definitely find my senior brother to get drunk before I can stop."
"Why are you polite to Brother Wei? Let's go to your own territory first."
Seeing that Senior Brother Li summoned the flying sword and broke through the air, he immediately summoned the Qingwen Gun to float in the air and then flew away.
In a blink of an eye, the sun had completely set to the horizontal line. At this time, Lin Yi was sitting in a living room that was not too big. At this time, Senior Brother Li had already applauded, and two of them knew him. Senior Brother Zhou Quan also liked to drink and cultivate at the beginning of the foundation building.
Junior Brother Mu Chenyong also loved drinking in the early stage of foundation building. He instantly recalled the exchange meetings organized by Qingyun Sect every year, and the idle monks in the sect participated in the exchanges together.
Since Senior Sister Xu Nianjiao forced herself to use her as a shield, Mu Chenyong always acted as if she was ignoring her and was very cold to herself, and then she had no time to pay attention to him.
At this time, there was a serious-looking mid-stage monk in the foundation building stage who had never known him before.
"Brother Lu is my junior brother Lin Yi."
"Junior Brother Lin, this is fellow Taoist Lu Wenda from the Seven Star Sect. Don't look at his usual serious expression, he is actually a drunkard like me, hahaha." Li Songming slapped the other person on the shoulder and said proudly on his face.
Then Senior Brother Li opened two jars of 20 kilograms of Baiquan wine and filled each with a six kilogram wine pot. There was a plate of fruit and a plate of braised meat on the table.
"Everyone, have a drink first." Li Songming said proudly.
At first, Lin Yi was a little restrained, and then, with the very enthusiastic Senior Brother Li, after drinking for three rounds, the five people began to talk about some topics, and at the same time they discussed it together. From time to time, several people raised their glasses and drank together.
"Junior Brother Lin heard that you broke through the mid-stage foundation building a few years ago." Li Songming asked.
"When Brother Li was not yet established, he accidentally obtained a hundred-month fruit and saved it. He only broke through after taking it a few years ago."
"For my brother, I have been practicing the middle stage of foundation building for more than 100 years. I don't know if I can go further in this life?" Li Songming said with a feeling of loneliness and emotion.
Suddenly the atmosphere in the hall became a little heavy. Lin Yi said, "Senior Brother, am I waiting here to seek further opportunities? Maybe one day I will encounter a large number of amethyst beads erupting from the spiritual tide."
"Fellow Daoist Lin is right. Isn't I waiting here just to find some opportunities? Li Laogui, we should practice and drink when we should drink. Why do we think about those who have nothing? Don't neglect this fine wine tonight. Come and drink it." Lu Wenda said proudly.
"Yes! Drink, Zhou Quan said simply
"Hahaha, I'm stupid, come and have a drink together." Li Songming said.
Then the five people seemed very casually to start talking, sometimes discussing some cultivation experiences, and finally talking about some strange things. The drinks lasted until the end of the ugly moment, and everyone retreated back to their residences.
Chapter completed!