Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 24

[Chapter 24 Some Teammates]

Ye Ting recalled the contents of the Ten Ways to Come to the Door on the animal car, and suddenly a black leather bag came out of nowhere, ignoring the restrictions on the animal car, he reached out and grabbed the leather bag in his hand, and at the same time heard Yu Wenxuan’s voice in his ears side ringing.

“I want to retreat and practice for the teacher. This is a soldier bee sting, a high-grade talisman, which can be driven once an hour. If you have anything, just discuss it with your senior sister.”

Master is closing?

Ye Ting didn’t understand what Yuwenxuan was doing in retreat. You must know that on top of Fengzhou, no matter how hard Yuwenxuan practiced, he would not be able to advance an inch, nor would he be able to advance to the virtual realm. He couldn’t even reach the Five Dilemmas in the Infant Realm.

Open the leather bag, there is a hairpin inside. Ye Ting took it in his hand to investigate, and identified it as a high-grade talisman, and was also happy in his heart. Although it can only be activated once an hour, the power of such harsh conditions should not be small. This soldier bee stinger has a familiar aura that he is familiar with, from the iron-backed silver bear.

The attack method of the soldier bee sting should be the magical power of the iron-backed silver bear. The silver light that fills the sky can even penetrate the talisman of the Dragon Yucheng cultivator, and its attributes are very strange.

The soldier bee sting is only a high-grade talisman, and Ye Ting used the magic god breaking spell to make sacrifices, which is more difficult than the earth flame sword. In this way, time passed quickly, and when Ye Ting replaced his hairpin with the soldier bee sting, the animal cart had already arrived at the dock.

It happened to be early in the morning, and there were more than 4,000 people waiting on the pier, all of whom were disciples of Tianluomen and Mo Yezong.

The three hundred-zhang battleships were docked on the dock, and there was a dragon head at the bow. It was cast on it after the sea dragon was beheaded, and it was also the main weapon of the warship.

After the Fengzhou War stopped, Yulongcheng only kept these three flagships, and the rest of the battleships were dismantled. The speed of these three flagships is astonishing. The target island is three million miles away. Except for Dragon City, the other two can’t bring so many disciples.

The first group of monks to go there is still happy, the room will be very spacious, and the disciples who go to the qi refining stage later will probably be stuffed in the cabin like sacks.

At the port, the Dan elders from the three sects sat in charge to supervise the allocation of the trial team.

Each cultivator has a nameplate, which is drawn uniformly and randomly assigned to teammates. There are two types of famous brands, those in the foundation-building period and those in the condensing period. Instead of the standard five people, each team was increased to seven people. The first one is the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the remaining six are Liquid Condensation Stage cultivators.

This also avoided a lot of trouble and suspicion. There were six disciples in the liquid condensation stage, two from each sect. There is also the meaning of supervision between each other, and no one should think about taking advantage of it.

After dividing the brand name, the monks boarded the battleship in the morning light, some were excited, some were emotional. Eight thousand years ago, these three flagships destroyed how many port cities of the two major sects, leaving Tianluomen and Moye Sect’s infant cultivators exhausted, but now, they have become the symbols of the alliance of the three sects.

At a distance of three million miles, if there is no trouble, this battleship will only travel for more than 40 days, and the speed exceeds the flying speed of the Infant Realm cultivator, almost equal to the Infant Realm Sword Cultivator.

This kind of speed is also the standard for the sword qi thunder sound of the Infant Realm Sword Cultivator to burst out. The battleship used the water escape method, and borrowed the innate supernatural powers of the sea scorpion to fly close to the water surface without causing the trouble of sonic boom. Otherwise, their own protective formations would not be able to withstand such devastation. How could a hundred-zhang battleship be compared to a seven-foot Qingfeng, the number of consumables between the two was vastly different.

The unfamiliar sea area that I went to has no charts, and there are many dangers. On each battleship, there are three cultivators of pill formation. The one where Ye Ting is located has four Pills, and one of them is the Butcher.

No matter how high Ye Ting’s identity is, according to the rules of the sect, he must be with the trial team. The cabins are spacious, with a separate bed for each person, plus a table and chairs. No matter what the wind and waves outside, the cabin is stable and abnormal, and there are no ups and downs.

The cultivator is also a human being. If there is tossing and tumbling in this cabin, even if you don’t spit, you will have to consume True Qi to support it, and the loss of spiritual consciousness may not be much smaller than the battle.

Ye Ting calculated that the monks who board the ship next time will probably have to use the bilge, but the formation to press the ship doesn’t need to be activated. Some people use it as a ship stone.

The leader of the trial team is a foundation-building female cultivator, with a capable appearance, she introduced herself: “Moving spring breeze, building a four-story building. Proficient in seven kinds of talismans, and 63 kinds of spells. Mastering three spells, there are Two middle-grade talismans and one low-grade talisman.”

Speaking of Fu Bing, she also raised her wrist to let everyone pay attention to the iron ring on her wrist.

Mu Chunfeng’s facial features are fairly decent, her dress is purplish red, and the black patterns are all runes condensed, which is obviously the style of Tianluomen. Four storage bags are hung on her waist. When she raised her wrist, Ye Ting also saw rune tattoos above her wrist.

A standard combat female cultivator, specializing in talismans.

She didn’t have any unnecessary nonsense, not even the slightest arrogance. After she finished speaking, she pointed to her two classmates. The squat cultivator immediately introduced himself, for fear that something would be missing if he was delayed for half a beat.

“Thunder and fire, late stage of condensate. Proficient in one kind of talisman, and also practice twelve kinds. One spell is rough.”

The chunky cultivator thought for a while, then added: “I also have a top-grade talisman, the Blood Soul Saber.”

His skin is fair and tender, and his demeanor is peaceful, but unfortunately his eyebrows and eyes are a little small, and no matter how he smiles, he smells a little treacherous.

“Guan Dake, in the early stage of liquid condensation. He is proficient in one type of talisman, and he also cultivates three types. A low-grade talisman treasure.” Guan Dake’s voice was simple and heavy, his eyebrows and eyes were thick, and his two palms were very thick. He scratched his head in embarrassment, as if Is a farmer.

Ye Ting didn’t speak, he was thinking about the combat power of these three Tianluomen cultivators. In this trial mission, the first batch of disciples to arrive must clean up the monsters on the island and search for the traces of monks from other continents. Fighting is essential.

He thought about it like this, and Mo Xiezong’s disciple had no choice but to introduce himself, so as not to be cold.

“Little sister Susu, in the middle stage of condensing liquid. I am proficient in one kind of sect magic, and also practice six kinds. I am good at healing and detoxification, and there is a low-grade talisman.”

This Susu’s face was pale and tender, and it surpassed Fatty Lei Hunhuo. She has a beautiful face, and the corners of her brows and eyes are charming. She looks young, and the more she looks like this, the more attractive she looks.

“Zhuang Ke’er, late stage of condensing liquid. He is proficient in one sect spell, and he also cultivates seven kinds. He is good at fighting with pill weapons. He has two low-grade talismans.” The female cultivator Zhuang Ke’er was dressed in a snow-white dress, not a monk’s dress. very. Her appearance is just that of a middle-aged person, but compared with Na Susu, she is a little more stable and has a calm and amiable manner.

Knowing Ye Ting’s identity, the Dragon Yucheng disciple first introduced himself: “Mei Xuefeng, condensate is perfect. I am proficient in three kinds of sect spells, and I also cultivate one. I am good at repairing weapons and equipment. Talisman.”

Mei Xuefeng was not tall, his eyes looked dull, and his facial features were delicate. After he finished speaking neatly, he looked at Ye Ting and waited for him to introduce himself.

This gesture, the rest of the people also know, Ye Ting’s status in Dragon City is quite high. Mu Chunfeng was a little unhappy, no matter how high your status is in Dragon Control City, you don’t have to be a pretence in the trial team, and you have to introduce yourself at the end.

“Ye Ting, late stage of condensate. He can master swordsmanship in one move and ten spells. He is good at triggering general-purpose talismans to fight. I have… I have a high-grade talisman. My long sword is a low-grade magic weapon.”

“The magic weapon!”

The three disciples couldn’t help but let out a soft cry, even Mu Chunfeng looked sideways. The difference between the high-grade talisman and the low-grade magic weapon seems to be only one level, but no one would calculate that. Moreover, Ye Ting was in the realm of condensed liquid and could drive the magic weapon, so it must be specially tailored for him. In the process of refining the magic tool, Ye Ting has been participating in it, otherwise it would be useless in his hand.

How long does this take! Ye Ting is definitely a disciple specially cultivated by Dragon Yucheng, and the swordsmanship he knows must be extremely lethal.

Sect disciples do not know about the door, they can only infer from their own experience. In fact, even if the monks in the condensed liquid realm have been involved in the refining of the magic tools, it is difficult to control the magic tools, and eventually they have to downgrade the magic tools to be able to use them reluctantly.

“Senior Brother Ye, can you let me take a look? My little sister has never seen a magic weapon when she is so old.” Mo Xiezong’s Su Su acted like a spoiled child, and almost came over and shook Ye Ting’s arm.

Ye Ting smiled like a spring breeze, and he said to Su Su gently, “No.”

If it wasn’t for this expression, Susu’s face wouldn’t be too ugly. If Ye Ting said ruthlessly: My long sword will see blood when it is drawn out, and it will not be sheathed if it is empty. Then Susu also has a step, and maybe she has to act coquettishly.

Then Susu held back, Ye Tingcai said: “My sword is kept warm in the box, I can’t see it.”

Susu bit her lip and wondered what style of speech you speak, it’s really blocking people. However, Ye Ting, who has the magic weapon, has a different identity, Susu is no longer angry, and just stares at the sword box behind Ye Ting.

Mu Chunfeng has a lot of experience, so he doesn’t bother about this matter, and starts to ask everyone to exchange equipment. The things distributed by the sect were originally intended for everyone to exchange. Yulongcheng is good at refining weapons, Tianluomen is good at making talismans, and Mo Xiezong is good at alchemy.

The three transactions always get their own way, with a happy ending.

Ye Ting had previous experience in scattered cultivation, so this situation was quite gregarious. It’s just that the things he took out were handed out by the sect, and Mu Chunfeng didn’t look very satisfied. She thought that Ye Ting’s identity could have something better.

After everyone finished the transaction, Mu Chunfeng couldn’t help but said to Ye Ting, “Junior Brother Ye, do you still have any fine products on hand, and show them to everyone?”

Ye Ting thought to himself, since the wooden talisman is placed in the storage bag, it should be tradable, right?

He took one at random, put it on the table, and said, “Prison Wind Killing can be used ten times. After each use, it takes half a day to cultivate before using it again.”

Seeing Ye Ting take out a talisman, Mu Chunfeng was originally a little disappointed, but she took it in her hand and probed a little, and there was a hint of brilliance in her eyes.

“It’s a wonderful idea. Junior Brother Ye, I want this wooden talisman. What talisman do you want to trade?”