Chapter 1,776 Hiding the Spiritual Veins

Although the second master was a greedy guy who was afraid of death, he was really familiar with the nearby terrain. In just half an hour, he brought Lin Xuan to the place he wanted.

The island in front of us was completely deserted. As far as the eye could see, there were just a bunch of messy rocky slopes. Not to mention the spiritual veins, there were not even a few plants in sight.

In addition, this area was not a route that the monks were familiar with. Lin Xuan estimated that if he stayed here, he might not see anyone for ten days and a half.

So remote!

Lin Xuan was very satisfied and ordered the disciples of Baicao Sect to stay here temporarily and be careful not to reveal their whereabouts. Then he collected the spirit boat and asked the second master to take him away from his lair like a black bandit.

The second master has no objections. Now he just wants to survive. As for his former brother?

Hum hum, those are just a bunch of dog meat friends.

Black Wind Island is located in the chaotic sea area, but no matter which store in Jiuxian City sells a chart, there is no mark on it.

How could the Black Wind Thief's lair be known to outsiders, otherwise they would kill and swindle goods, and although those offended were all casual cultivators and unknown sect families, the power of the Suffering Masters' alliance was also eye-catching, and their lair had long been destroyed.

Give it to a litter.

Caution and secrecy are the two magic weapons for Black Wind Pirates to survive.

It's a pity that I was unlucky this time. When I went to sea for robbery, I met Lin Xuan, a bad guy.

"This is your lair?"

Looking at the island in front of him, Lin Xuan's tone was extremely calm, but there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The island is quite large, with a shape similar to a turtle. There are undulating mountains on the island, and there are dense and prosperous plants. Lin Xuan releases his spiritual consciousness, and the scenery is really good.

The location is indeed quite remote, and most immortal cultivators would not pass by it. But as the Black Wind Thief's lair, how come it has not been discovered for thousands of years?

At first, Lin Xuan thought that their chief helm was in some inaccessible and wild place, but now that he was looking around, it seemed that this was not the case at all.

This place is only slightly remote. Logically speaking, as the chief helmsman of the Black Wind Pirates, he should have been exposed long ago.

"Eh, that's not right."

Lin Xuan's pupils shrank, and he finally discovered the peculiarity of this island. The area was decent and the scenery was good. However, the island had no spiritual veins.

There is no trace of spiritual energy.

The surface is even covered by a layer of miasma.

Lin Xuan finally knew what the problem was.

Although the black wind thieves also robbed homes, in the final analysis, they were still cultivators of immortality, and what they robbed were not ordinary worldly goods, but crystal stones, magic weapons, elixirs, and other materials for cultivating immortals.

There is no other purpose in robbing these things than to satisfy their cultivation needs.

But how can you practice on this island where you don’t even have spiritual veins?

Wouldn't it be very foolish to do this while neglecting the fundamentals?

And how could other cultivators imagine that the Black Wind Thief's lair was actually an ordinary island without spiritual veins.

There are islands like this all over the Chaotic Sea. The exact number is hard to count. Even if there are monks passing by here, they won't take a serious look at them.

What's more, although this place is not inaccessible, it is indeed a very remote place. It is a hundred miles in radius. Not to mention the mineral resources, not even the shadow of sea beasts can be seen.

For practitioners, this is a place where birds don't poop. If you run here when you have nothing to do, will you feel full after eating too much?

What's more, there is still a layer of mist formed by miasma surrounding Black Wind Island, so mortals will not choose to settle here.

The thoughts in his mind turned, and Lin Xuan had already figured out where the secrets of this place, the home of the Black Wind Thieves, came from?

But no matter what, choosing a place without spiritual veins to establish the sect's helm would be a piece of cake from every aspect.

Doing so is simply not worth the gain.

Lin Xuan was confused, but the voice of the second master came to his ears, with a somewhat flattering tone: "Senior, I have misunderstood, our Heifeng Island actually has spiritual veins, not only does it exist, but the quality is pretty good, otherwise we wouldn't have it"

Live and settle down here."

"Oh, why didn't I see it?"

Lin Xuan was shocked. He even used the Tianfeng Divine Eye just now, but he didn't find anything wrong with it.

"Senior, I don't know. By chance, our leader Zeng got a set of formation flags, which can cover up the aura of the island, and even the spiritual veins. In this way, in the eyes of outsiders, this is an ordinary island.

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"I see." Lin Xuan nodded. He has also studied formations. Although he specializes in the art, he only occasionally studies formation books, but after all, he is familiar with them. His understanding of various formations is far beyond his grasp.

Not comparable to ordinary monks.

Little did he know that there were such treasures in the world that could even cover up the spiritual veins.

However, this is not surprising. The various wonderful magical powers in the spiritual world are far from comparable to those in the human world.

Lin Xuan's lips showed a hint of smile. If this Black Wind Island really has such excellent spiritual veins as the second master said, then it would be a very suitable place for the Baicao Sect to settle down.

Lin Xuan did not intend to delay, and immediately wanted to go down and eliminate this group of thieves. However, as the saying goes, if you know yourself and the enemy, you can fight a hundred battles. It is necessary to understand the true and false of the other party.

"How many immortal cultivators are there on the island?" Lin Xuan said coldly.

"After excluding the minions who died at the hands of our seniors, there are about seven or eight hundred left." The second master answered easily.

Among this group of thieves, he is the big boss next to Lord Black Wind, and he naturally has a very clear understanding of the situation on the island.

"Is there only such a small number of people?" Lin Xuan's face showed a bit of surprise. There were much fewer people than he originally expected.

"Senior thought that we could feed many immortal cultivators with the resources we stole through killing people, but these seven or eight hundred thieves all have high levels of cultivation and have no foundation building. They are all immortal cultivators at the elixir-condensing stage or above."

Lin Xuan nodded. The routes Heifeng stole were not expensive. They were all at the elixir condensation stage and above. Their strength could not be said to be weak.

"What about your boss?"

"Boss?"

The second master licked his tongue: "Venerable Black Wind, he is much stronger than me. Although he has not been promoted, he has already entered the Dongxuan stage with one foot."

"Oh?" Lin Xuan frowned: "So, he is much stronger than the average cultivator in the separation and union stage."

"Yes, the magical powers that the boss has cultivated are extremely powerful. Although the progress is slow, he is indeed undefeated in a battle with monks of the same level!"

There was a trace of fear on the face of the second master, but he did not hide it at all. After all, his soul was still in the hands of the other party.

What's more, with his eyesight, although the boss is strong, he will still lose more than he wins against the mysterious cultivator in front of him, so he has already made up his mind on how to turn it around.

There was a look of contemplation on Lin Xuan's face. Even the old monster of the Dongxuan Stage had fought against him more than once. Logically speaking, there was nothing to be afraid of. However, there were many people on the other side. Although Lin Xuan was sure of winning, he still had to fight.

I don’t want to fight hard for anything.

After thinking for a while: "Except for Lord Black Wind, there is no clutch inside?"

"Not bad." The second master said with certainty.

"Then your boss, can you practice secret techniques like spiritual eyes?"

"No."

The second master shook his head, a look of confusion appeared on his face, and the other party asked what he was doing.

"That's good."

Lin Xuan murmured to himself that he had already thought of a way to save time and effort.

Without further ado, he suddenly clasped his hands, and his whole body suddenly glowed with spiritual light, and crackling sounds continued to reach his ears.

Then Lin Xuan's facial features and face suddenly changed.

The Demon Simulation Technique is a magical power that Lin Xuan learned very early, but it is extremely useful.

"What do you think? Can you recognize it?"

After a while, the light dissipated, and the second master was stunned. He saw Lin Xuan's figure, which was more than a few inches taller. His facial features and eyebrows were just like those of his third brother.

But the third boss obviously died in front of him.

Moreover, Lin Xuan even imitated his voice perfectly.

"Third brother, there is another mole here."

After being in a daze for a moment, the second master also woke up and murmured.

"here?"

With a flash of inspiration, Lin Xuan had another mole on his left cheek. As the saying goes, he and the pirate only had one face-to-face encounter, so it was normal for some omissions to occur.

"What now……"

"I can't see any flaws now."

The second master walked around Lin Xuan with admiration in his voice: "Senior, this is..."

"You have guessed it, so why ask? What I did was naturally a sneak attack. Didn't you say that Lord Black Wind is not weak and I don't have time to slowly spar with him." Lin Xuan said coldly.

"senior……"

"If you win, will you let me go?" After a slight hesitation, the second master finally asked the question that troubled him.

"Be careful, don't worry, Lin is true to his word and will not get rich by breaking his promise. As long as you help me cut off the Black Wind Bandit, I will not only not kill you, but I will even give you your freedom."

"Really?" The second master was overjoyed. If possible, who would be willing to be a slave?

But soon, his expression calmed down, and there was a wry smile on his face: "Senior, why bother to bluff me? If you want to establish a general rudder on Black Wind Island, how can you give me my freedom?"

"Yes, yes, you are quite smart. You even guessed this." Lin Xuan was slightly surprised. This guy is smarter than he thought.

"But don't worry, Lin will definitely not go back on what he promised. Of course, he won't let you go so easily. I will use secret techniques to eliminate part of your memory."

"real?"

This time, the second master really showed an expression of overjoyed. After all, the other party said it so clearly. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a lie.
Chapter completed!