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Chapter 228 The Legend of Oxtail

By the time Bai Jingyu's men returned, Bai Jingyu had already stood up.

Except for the fact that my body is still a little weak, everything seems to have no problems.

Only Ling Zhi's eyes still have deep worries.

However, he can continue to refine the Soul Recovery Pill, and it can even be said to be stress-free, but Bai Jingyu cannot rely on the Soul Recovery Pill to keep his life alive.

First, the medicinal effect of the same spiritual pill on warriors will gradually weaken, that is, the resistance of the warriors themselves. This is why even if there is no bottleneck in their cultivation, it is impossible for warriors to simply rely on the spiritual pill to increase their strength.

Secondly, with Bai Jingyu's current state, he is almost unable to use power, and even more unable to practice. Not to mention Bai Jingyu's talent, it is not much better for any warrior than death.

The stagnation of strength, the inability to call all the strength, and even weaker than mortals, is difficult for anyone who has experienced the power to accept.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

It is just as simple as going from frugality to extravagance, but it is very difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

"Young Master? Are you okay?"

"It's all right."

...

The ship sailed to the Tsubaki Island.

"Brother Ling, don't be depressed, you can't blame you for this matter. If it weren't for you, with the power summoned by Ding Fei, let alone my subordinates, even me, would be dead." Bai Jingyu sat on the chair in the cabin and said with a smile.

He has a calm face, bright eyes, elegant manners, and demeanor.

Ling Zhi came back to his senses and forced a smile.

Of course, he is not the kind of person who can sit frown and look sad. He was sitting there before, but he was just searching for some methods in the memory of the Dragon Soul inheritance.

There are methods, but they are not realistic. Either they need to take action by the powerful king realm, or some kind of treasure or other things.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

He had never heard of a late-stage strong man in Xuanzhou, let alone a strong man in the kingdom. The legendary Three Kings Hall, the three hall masters of the Heaven, Earth and Man, are strong men in the kingdom, so they are called the Three Kings Hall.

But that was a long time ago. Now no one knows how powerful the Lord of the Three Kings Palace is.

As for the kind of spiritual medicine and treasure that can repair soul power, life and death, human flesh and bones, many Ling Zhi has never even heard of it, and the level is even more outrageous.

However, there is one type that Ling Zhi has seen in a rough way that he has mentioned in the Dragon Soul.

That is the Soul-raising Lotus. Ordinary Soul-raising Lotus must not work, but the colorful Soul-raising Lotus that connect the world can easily repair Bai Jingyu's injuries.

Even Ling Zhi vaguely felt that in his sea of ​​consciousness, the nine-drop colorful soul-raising lotus surrounding his soul body could repair Bai Jingyu's injuries with just one drop or even one drop.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Because since he refining the alchemy, he has spent countless soul power, otherwise he would not have grown so quickly with the alchemy. But unfortunately, he can't even control his soul body, let alone control the seven-colored soul-raising lotus.

As for those who went to the Sky Tower, the sea of ​​divine consciousness, and obtained the colorful soul-raising lotus again, Ling Zhi himself was not sure.

He saw the terrifying power of the colorful soul-raising lotus with his own eyes that day. If he hadn't relied on the yellow brick in his hand, he wouldn't have been able to get these drops.

"Brother Ling, I'll give it to you."

After a while, Bai Jingyu suddenly smiled and reached out to find a long jade talisman that was about one hand and as thin as a finger from his arms.

The jade talisman is warm and shiny.

The beast carved with a dragon fish on the front, and the reverse is some exquisite spiritual array patterns.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Is the thorn tail carved on it?" Ling Zhi said in surprise.

Bai Jingyu was stunned for a moment and laughed, "Brother Ling said he didn't know what the Huwei Cave was, but he didn't want to recognize it at a glance. This is Huwei's statue."

Ling Zhi waved his hand, "I really don't know what the chrystal cave is. As for chrystal, I have seen their records in some places, so I recognize them."

The ninth son of the True Dragon, Ling Zhi got the memory of the broken dragon soul of the True Dragon.

Even if the dragon soul is broken, it will not forget this thing.

So I'm afraid that except for some ancient family sects or those strong people with a wide range of knowledge, no one said that they understand the trench better than Ling Zhi.

The trench tail of the dragon fish has a wide mouth and a thick noise. It likes to swallow the dragon's mouth open and close, and the suction is endless. It is rumored that the trench tail has reached its peak. Once the mouth is opened, you can swallow the stars and the mountains and seas, with endless power.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The chrysanthemum is the most popular among the nine sons. If the fish tail is swung gently, it will cause huge waves. Because the chrysanthemumum had slapped the sea water to extinguish the sky fire, mortals also call it a fire-extinguishing beast.

There is even an emperor in the mortal world who carved the image of the thorn tail on the ridge of the main hall to prevent fire from occurring in the main hall, and to be in charge of the dragon veins and prevent natural disasters.

"Brother Ling, you accept this first, and I'll tell you in detail." Bai Jingyu insisted.

Ling Zhi didn't hesitate at all and simply shook his head, "You tell me, I can't ask for things before I explain it."

"You," Bai Jingyu was helpless, "I really don't know that the news about this thing is coming out here. When it attracts many people, you will be fine, and you don't want it."

"Will those people on the Ding family know about it?" Ling Zhi frowned.

According to Bai Jingyu's meaning, this thing is very expensive. If the Ding family members knew about it, it would be very troublesome.

"It shouldn't be. Ding Fei is not that stupid. With my understanding, he can't feel at ease to be brought back by someone. And with his personality, he will definitely not miss the opportunity to bring the jade talisman back with him to seek credit." Bai Jingyu shook his head.

In the past, Huwei Island was not called Huwei Island, but in a certain historical fault, the island name kept calling it.

The Huwei Cave is a legend that has been passed down from generation to generation on the Huwei Island.

There was once the Huwei clan in the boundless sea, but in a certain era, a battle seemed to be born. In order to preserve the tribe, the Huwei clan moved collectively and disappeared into the Huwei sea.

The Trek tribe left behind some of the strong men in the tribe to fight against the enemy in the boundless sea.

The last strong men relied on a cave to fight against it, and no one knew what the final result was.

But the ninth son of the Dragon, the strong men in the clan, whether they die, live, go or stay, are full of warriors.

Even the yard where a powerful man in the king realm lived would probably cause all the major forces in Xuanzhou to flock.

Not to mention that in that era, the strong men of the strongest clan among the spirit beasts used this place to fight against the enemy.

Therefore, the whereabouts of the Hunwei Cave has always been a place that all the people living on the Xia San Island have never given up on finding.
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