Chapter 150: Immortal Arts: The Tide of the Sea

A storage ring, from which fell a cyan slate, on which the pattern is dense, and each of them contains the truth of heaven and earth, as soon as it is taken out, the surging sound of the waves is endless, like the sea as vast and fierce oppressive power comes out, and there is even a dreamlike fairy sound surrounding, so that it is intoxicated.

"Wood dust, this is a sea slate, which contains a broken immortal art, the tide of the sea. Once comprehended, a touch of immortal intent can be conceived in the body, which will be of great benefit to you in the future, and can even add a trace of hope to become an immortal. As for the strength, it can also be increased several times, and it can be used to hit the peak of Yuanying in Jindan.

However, when you choose immortal arts, immortal arts will also choose whether you are suitable or not. Now, sink into the slate of the sea, and see if it agrees with you. ”

The lord of the mansion briefly introduced Mu Chen, placed the stone on the ground, left the three zhang square, gathered all the breath, turned into a stone of the moon, and then kept his eyes on Mu Chen.

Can wood dust create miracles again?

Can the power of the waves of the sea reign reign over the world again?

Mu Chen slowly withdrew from the intoxicating fairy sound, and his spiritual sense melted into the stone slab.

A burst of dizziness passed, and after a whirlwind of heaven and earth, Mu Chen's spiritual consciousness appeared in the sky above the endless ocean, and this sea was called Canghai.

The immortal art Canghai Wave is a certain immortal who comprehended the Canghai Sea and then introduced it to the Canghai Continent.

Seeing the land, not hearing the living creatures, all the ocean, all dead silence, the wood dust and spiritual consciousness crossed, nothing more than that. Not only the underground firmament, but also the endless ocean, which does not see the light of the sky, but the light of itself.

Sometimes the waves are churning and roaring, like unruly heroic spirits trying to shatter the heavens and the earth, and sometimes they are as calm as a mirror, like a pool of silent stagnant water.

Mu Chen's heart has no distracting thoughts, his spiritual consciousness is condensed into a human form, and he patiently watches and feels in the void, and his mood naturally improves. The ebb and flow of the tide, the handover of heaven and water, Mu Chen's mind has countless perceptions of water attributes.

I don't know how long it took, Mu Chen's spiritual consciousness was strengthened tens of thousands of times, hundreds of thousands of times, and forcibly pulled into the ocean, and Mu Chen became the ocean, the only consciousness in the ocean, controlling this sea area.

With Mu Chen's thoughts, the ocean sometimes howls angrily, and the waves that destroy the world condense and snap, and crash on the surface of the sea. The ocean was stirred up, and the waves continued to break apart, becoming a spectacular sight.

This power, powerful, too powerful, such a power? Who can compete with it, Mu Chen indulged in it, but in only a quarter of an hour, Mu Chen broke free.

External forces? After all, they are external forces.

I don't know how long it has been? Mu Chen's spiritual sense was thrown out by the ocean, and a tiny blue inscription appeared, composed of countless tiny silk threads, each of which carried countless insights, but it seemed to be half mutilated.

The inscription haunts the two oceans between heaven and earth, and integrates them into the spiritual consciousness of Mu Chen, shining brightly.

Mu Chen only felt that there was something more in his spiritual sense, and countless perceptions of the water attribute swarmed in, and his spiritual sense slowly grew, and in a moment, the heaven and earth shattered, and Mu Chen's spiritual consciousness returned to his body.

The remnant blue inscription instantly burrowed into the soul of the wood dust and merged with it. Countless insights also entered the soul of Muchen in an instant.

Mu Chen's heart is calm, and he quietly understands, this opportunity is great.

A moment later, Mu Chen stretched out his slender fingers, and the third-order spell Water Spirit Technique appeared instantly, and faint ripples swirled within the Water Spirit Technique, enhancing its multiplier power. Then it was transformed into the Water Spirit Shield Technique, and nine small whirlpools haunted it, increasing its defense several times. Transformed into a water phoenix technique again, it seems that there is really a phoenix crying inside, which is vivid and amazing.

Third-order spells, each of the wood dust can be instantaneous, and after a small modification, after the modification, the power is not reduced, on the contrary, it is greatly increased.

The tricks for the use of this water attribute are all carried by the broken inscriptions, and the rest of the monks and students need to immerse themselves in this path for hundreds of years without being able to obtain it.

Mu Chen's mind moved, the mantra was transformed, the aura output was doubled, and the fourth-order spell: the spirit of the water dragon appeared, roaring, and thousands of whirlpools of Dao brilliance appeared on its body, like scales, and its defensive power was amazing.

Instant Fourth-Order Spell and Strengthen It The Canghai Mansion Lord on the side narrowed his eyes, it seems that Mu Chen has gained a lot this time, I don't know if he has been recognized by the Canghai Stone Slab, and if he can comprehend the immortal art: Canghai Wave?

The treasure of the water attribute of the Canghai Stone Slab, even if you can't comprehend the immortal art contained in it, can also improve the perception of the water attribute of monks and students, and the effect varies from person to person, and the effect is strong and weak.

With a turn of breath, the fourth-order spell: the spirit of the water giant condensed out, raised the hammer of ice crystals in his hand, and stood behind Mu Chen with the aura of a terrifying primordial infant. Turning again, the spiritual water cage appeared, and it took a lot of effort to get out of it.

Try forty-nine fourth-order spells? Mu Chen stopped unfinished before he could finish it, and sighed secretly: The water attribute spells he has mastered are still too few.

The Canghai Mansion Lord was taken aback in his heart, the aura within the Muchen Dantian was so strong, and the ordinary Jindan monk released three fourth-order spells, and the aura should be exhausted?

And Mu Chen's full release of forty-nine fourth-order spells. His complexion was still ruddy, and his breath was calm, as if he had not been affected in any way.

The Lord of Canghai Mansion didn't know that the vast spiritual sea of wood dust was only consumed by one-thirteenth, which could be called a human-shaped fortress.

In the soul, a trickle of blue flowed out of the incomplete inscription, carrying a special breath to nourish the soul of Mu Chen, spiritual consciousness, and body, and this breath entered the Mu Chen Dantian, which instantly condensed into an illusory blue mutilated inscription, blending into the vast spiritual sea of Mu Chen.

Mu Chen could feel that the mutilated inscription was subtly improving the essence of the Spirit Sea, but the time it would take was at least a hundred years, and it would take longer for Mu Chen's strength to increase the Spirit Sea to expand again.

Mu Chen was puzzled in his heart? Could it be that this is the touch of immortal intent that the mansion master complained?

The mutilated inscription and the painter system did not make a sound, which proved that it was safe, and Mu Chen accepted it calmly and did not get entangled.

A blue stream surrounds the body of the wood dust, and the broken stone slab and the wood dust appear together with a pale blue luster, echoing each other from afar, and keeping it synchronized between the breaths, as if there is a chain between the two.

The wood dust was originally the Five Elements Spirit Root, but at this moment, the water attribute spirit root occupied the absolute upper hand, surrounding the wood dust.

Seeing this scene, the old man of Canghai Mansion burst into tears, his body couldn't help but tremble, his breath leaked a little, and his excitement was indescribable.