Chapter 863: Spiritual Blindness

Volume 7 The Wind Rises Overseas

Chapter 863: Spiritual Blindness

Shopkeeper Xiao was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of incredulity, and he didn't even know when the maid left.

Yao Ze smiled slightly, his face was as usual, "Shopkeeper Xiao, I'm here to get that thing." ”

"What? Oh...... Is Daoyou okay?" shopkeeper Xiao hurriedly stood up, and the look on his face was even more exciting.

"What can I do?" Yao Ze looked at him with a smile and sat down in his chair by himself.

Shopkeeper Xiao finally came to his senses, and his face returned to calm, but the panic in his eyes couldn't be concealed at all, didn't Uncle Clan make a move?

"Ah, Yao Daoyou is here, I've been waiting for you for a long time, you see, this treasure has been repaired the day before yesterday. Shopkeeper Xiao said enthusiastically, and at the same time handed over the jade box in his hand.

Yao Ze was not polite, he reached out and took the jade box, the sleeves of his robe were flicked, and a blue light as thin as a cicada's wings appeared in his hand, feeling like silk yarn.

Shaking it away, this ball of blue light floated in front of him under the flicker, and through the blue light, he could see the gloomy and uncertain gaze of the shopkeeper Xiao on the opposite side.

Yao Ze stretched out his fingers, and with a slight click, the blue light rippled like ripples in the water, and with the injection of spiritual power, the blue light suddenly became dazzling, and it was very magical.

The best magic weapon!

Yao Ze retracted his fingers with satisfaction, waved the sleeves of his robe, the blue light disappeared, and looked up at Shopkeeper Xiao and smiled: "The reputation of your store is really good, it should be second to none in this Yunhaitian, I am very satisfied with this thing, and I will say goodbye!"

Shopkeeper Xiao sent it out a little dazedly, and outside the store, Yao Ze patted his right shoulder meaningfully, "Thank you Master Ye for me." ”

After saying that, he walked away.

Finally, Shopkeeper Xiao came to his senses, and ran towards the shop with a panicked face, and before the time for a pillar of incense, he appeared in the courtyard full of flowers again, and respectfully saluted the attic suspended in mid-air, "Uncle, ......"

The courtyard was silent, Shopkeeper Xiao waited for a while, a little anxious in his heart, if it was a long time, that Yao Daoyou ran away, where to find this vast sea, he raised his voice, "Uncle!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, "What's the noise?"

Shopkeeper Xiao only felt that his whole body was tight, and a powerful divine sense was directly enveloped, and his body couldn't even move his fingers, or even breathe, and he was so frightened that he couldn't open his mouth if he wanted to beg for mercy.

Fortunately, this kind of oppression was only a few breaths, and the shopkeeper Xiao only felt that his whole body was loose, and he sat down involuntarily, panting for breath, without realizing that he was soaked.

However, he struggled to lie down, trembling and replied: "Xiao Qing, the shopkeeper of the Taoist Art Workshop, has come to see the island owner......"

Before he finished speaking, a gray shadow appeared ghostly at the gate of the courtyard, a narrow face, eyes were particularly slender, a white hosta was inserted horizontally on his head, and his faint eyebrows were connected into a line.

However, the breath of the whole body was as majestic as a mountain, and the gray robe was windless, and the shopkeeper Xiao sat on the ground again, his face pale, "Lord ...... Island"

The robe moved slightly, and the shopkeeper Xiao straightened up, but his face was still sincere and frightened, "Lord Island, my subordinates are ......"

As soon as he said this, a strange smile suddenly flashed on his face, and with a wave of his right hand, a black light flashed, and flew directly towards the door of the island owner.

The incident happened suddenly, but the gap between the two cultivators was too big, the island owner's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and there was some surprise in his narrow eyes, and he grabbed the black long Yue in his hand with his right hand at will, and the shopkeeper Xiao suddenly screamed "ho ho" in his mouth, and his body shook and was about to pounce.

"Huh!"

The owner of the island felt a little strange, and waved his hand casually, and the figure of the shopkeeper Xiao flew over involuntarily, and his face was still hideous, eager to destroy everything.

It seems that this person has been manipulated, if he is rescued in time, he may be able to save his life, but the owner of the island in front of him is obviously impatient, his right hand directly clasped the head of the shopkeeper Xiao, and the spiritual power is running, the face of the shopkeeper Xiao suddenly sobered up, and he was horrified, waving his hands and feet, wanting to shout for mercy, but he couldn't say anything.

A pillar of incense, Shopkeeper Xiao's face was even more hideous, but there was no breath at all, the owner let go of his right hand, and a fireball popped out at will, and in a blink of an eye, Shopkeeper Xiao did not leave any traces in this world, and the owner's eyebrows kept shaking.

"Top-grade defensive magic weapon!ninth-level demon beast!Brother Xiao won't swallow it alone......"

With a low groan, the gray figure slowly dissipated, and the courtyard fell silent again.

Yao Ze was in a very good mood, after the Qingling Armor was damaged, he didn't have much hope for its restoration, after all, in the jade slip given by the old man Qianji, there were very few mentions of repairing the magic weapon, and it seemed that this Yun Haitian's refining technique was also unique.

Next, he is going to find a quiet place, retreat for three or five years in one go, and sacrifice this treasure, and then the monster should also be cleaned up by the three major monks.

Leaving Sifang Island, he flew unhurriedly towards the east, and at the same time kept stroking the Qingling Armor in his hand, feeling its silky smoothness like cicada wings, his heart was full of joy, even if the scales had the mark left by the white fat old man, but after this refining, and then after his own demon sacrifice, he would not leave a trace of that mark again.

It's just that he has just flown for an hour, and he noticed a strong divine sense sweeping over him, and his brows couldn't help frowning, generally using divine sense to probe, it is all a touch of it, and it is extremely rude to others to scan unscrupulously like this, of course, if the cultivation is far beyond the other party, what etiquette naturally does not matter.

But after the divine sense scanned, he no longer moved, and locked on himself tightly, as if he was his target, Yao Ze was angry in his heart, but he didn't return the past, but stood in the sea and waited to see what the other party wanted to do.

Soon a gray light flew towards him quickly, hovering slightly in front of him, and the light dissipated, revealing a gray-robed Taoist priest with a strange face, but the aura of his whole body was revealed without reservation, and he was actually a mid-Yuan Infant monk.

Yao Ze frowned, put away the Qingling Armor casually, and asked lightly, "Is there something wrong with Daoyou?"

The person who came was naturally the island owner, he searched for Yao Ze's appearance from the memory of the shopkeeper Xiao, and immediately chased after him, but when he saw a Jindan monk acting lightly in front of him, he muttered in his heart.

Could it be that this person has a great background?

Thinking of this, he also became polite, "Is Daoyou's surname Yao? Have you ever met Elder Xiao from this island? Oh, I'm Wen Chenzi from Sifang Island." ”

When Yao Ze heard this, his heart moved, this person was actually the owner of Sifang Island, didn't he follow the three monks to intercept that monster? Could it be that the matter is over?

Thinking of this, his heart became excited, and he hurriedly and politely inquired: "It turned out to be the Lord of Wendao, has the monster been killed?"

Wen Chenzi was stunned in his heart, this person did seem to have some origins, and he actually knew about the monster, and his tone slowed down a lot at the moment, "The monster has disappeared, but all of us are concentrated in the west and take turns to patrol." May I ask who is the Friendship Sect and which treasure island are you cultivating?"

"Oh, it's ......" Yao Ze was a little deflated for a while, the monster was hiding, and his safety became a problem again.

Seeing that Yao Ze's face was pale, Wen Chenzi didn't answer his question, and he felt even more strange in his heart, "Daoyou's teacher is ......."

"Hehe, there is no sect in Xia, and I just passed by when I came to this Sifang Island, is there something wrong with the Lord of Wen Island?" Yao Ze didn't understand the other party's thoughts, and there was a look on his face that seemed to be smiling.

Wen Chenzi saw that this person was so ignorant, and he was also a little angry in his heart, in the sea of clouds, as long as he was not a person from the three major monks, he would kill him directly, his eyes flashed, and he interrupted and shouted: "Who is the Taoist friend? Dare to steal the treasures of the Taoist Art Workshop and kill the shopkeeper Xiao, you go back with me first, and let your master come over to lead people!"

Yao Ze touched his nose, the reason for weaving was magnificent, but he felt irritable for no reason, he ran to this space inexplicably, and couldn't find his way back if he wanted to, and he was always entangled by the people of the Dragon Palace, and then he was worried about the monster, and now a Sifang Island owner also came to covet his treasures, and he did not hesitate to slander himself, it seems that everywhere he goes, he speaks with his fists.

This time, he can't beat the other party, so he can only obediently offer the treasure, and it is estimated that he will not die easily.

After thinking about it, I didn't want to talk to him, and the breath that belonged to the middle stage of the Yuan Infant was no longer hidden, and he took a step forward at will, and his figure slowly dissipated.

Wen Chenzi was shocked in his heart, this person was the same as himself, he was also a mid-stage cultivator, he just wanted to speak, but he saw the blue figure slowly dissipate, his face changed, he knew that it was not good, his body retreated sharply, and at the same time, his hands moved in front of him, and a spark the size of a grain of rice appeared out of thin air, and with the gesture, the spark suddenly turned into a large ball of fire, twisting in the air, and actually formed a fire shield the size of a zhang, completely protecting his figure.

The heat contained in this fire shield made the surrounding aura distort, as if even the fine iron could be melted, Wen Chenzi felt a little at ease, and just wanted to release his divine sense and observe where the other party was hiding, but suddenly his eyes were all the way, and a fist ignored the heat at all, passed through the fire shield, and hit him directly on the right shoulder.

"Bang!"

"Ah......h

With a miserable scream, Wen Chenzi's gray body flew into the air like a flying stone from the sky, and countless blood mist were sprinkled in the air, and when he stabilized his body, his entire right arm was smashed into blood mist, and this was less than a photo!

Wen Chenzi was shocked and angry, a gray mist shrouded in his right shoulder, and at the same time, he moved forward with his left hand, wanting to withdraw his essence fire.

Yao Ze didn't continue to pursue, looking at the fire shield in front of him, he was very interested, this flame was obviously not produced by a spell, he opened his mouth, and a cold aura quickly spread.

The fire shield seemed to know that something was wrong, and it twisted in the air, turning into a fiery snake, twisting and shooting towards Wen Chenzi.

"Want to go?" Yao Ze sneered, his right hand stretched out, his five fingers seemed to be curved and straight, the fire snake writhed violently, and it could no longer move a bit, and then a cold mist rose, and the fire snake slowly became stiff, and then gradually shrunk, and soon disappeared.