Mortal Immortal Palace

After hearing this, Zhou Qing turned around and walked towards the cabin.

The other people on the deck also went back quickly, not daring to stay for long.

Zhou Qing passed by the middle-aged man who issued the warning, and glanced at him slightly, and saw a solemn look on his face.

His heart was gloomy, "I hope it's not too dangerous, otherwise it will be a big trouble."

"There is no escape direction in a place like the ocean."

"Without entering the foundation, you can't even fly!"

Zhou Qing returned to his room worriedly and quickly closed the door.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner had appeared in his hand!

Once the danger came, he could only rely on this thing to fight his way out.

As for what he would encounter later, we'll talk about it later.

He looked out the window with vigilance. There was a wave that stretched for at least several miles, less than ten miles away from them.

Zhou Qing saw a mysterious flying fish!

The flying fish was at least three feet long, with a sharp metal-like beak on its mouth. The left and right fins slapped on the water, giving them a huge thrust, allowing them to glide on the water!

Zhou Qing looked at these flying fish, his face condensed.

He had seen the introduction of this kind of monster in the Encyclopedia of Cultivation.

This is a species called Flying Tuna.

They usually travel in groups, and their mouths are as hard as flying swords. Once they are surrounded by them in groups, they can easily be sieged and pierced into holes!

Then they will be eaten by the fish and eventually buried in the sea.

At this time, the spirit boat trembled slightly, like an arrow from a string, rushing in another direction.

The spirit boat was very fast, and the school of fish behind it seemed to form an arc, as if they were encircling and suppressing.

Obviously they were hunting, and the spirit boat became their prey.

However, the controller of the spirit boat was very powerful. After turning the direction, he kept adjusting the speed and angle.

In half an hour, the arc formed by the flying tuna escaped from the other side.

Zhou Qing was thrilling in the cabin, because just when the spirit boat escaped from the siege.

The fish at the edge were about to touch the spirit boat, no more than ten feet away!

His eyesight could even see the fangs in the opponent's mouth!

Zhou Qing didn't really breathe a sigh of relief until the spirit boat completely got rid of the siege of the fish school.

At this time, he felt that he was covered in cold sweat.

The flying tuna in groups even made the foundation-building monks retreat three feet!

Imagine that thousands of flying swords attacked, and the foundation-building monks could not withstand it no matter how strong their defense was.

The alarm was slowly lifted, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief at this time.

Zhou Qing's heart flashed a trace of solemnity.

"There are countless dangers on the sea, I must cultivate "Hundred Spirits Refining Body" as soon as possible!"

"At least make the physical body invincible in the Qi Refining Realm, so that there is a chance to escape in the face of such a siege."

Zhou Xing waited anxiously, and soon it was the third day on the sea.

He entered the Immortal Mansion early in the morning, and all four hundred spiritual medicines had reached a hundred years of age!

With a smile on his face, Zhou Qing quickly collected a hundred different types.

He returned to his body with a thought!

A hundred-year-old ginseng appeared in his hand!

He placed the ginseng in front of him, formed seals with his hands, and chanted mysterious spells.

His consciousness connected with the elixir, and gradually a series of wonderful spells appeared in the spell!

These spells were integrated into the hundred-year-old ginseng!

Soon, a trace of wonderful essence seemed to be attracted and gradually merged into this spell.

The color of the spell turned into a colorful light, and then quickly merged to form a wonderful circular light disc.

Then, the light ball flashed into Zhou Qing's body!

The light ball sank into Zhou Qing's heart, and a trace of colorful light flowed through his body with blood.

These lights were extremely small runes, and gradually connected to every corner of the body with blood.

Zhou Qing's body was emitting colorful light, and he could feel a slight tingling throughout his body.

All cells seemed to be burning, a kind of heat from deep inside the body!

It took half an hour for all the light to dim quietly!

Zhou Qing looked down at his skin. Apart from becoming whiter, there seemed to be no other changes.

Zhou Qing took out the second hundred-year spiritual medicine and began to practice again.

One by one, the spiritual medicine was extracted, and the body was constantly tempered under the guidance of the wonderful spell.

Every cell inside and outside the body became more active and strong!

Under the spiritual sense scan, he even found that some wonderful spiritual patterns began to appear on each of his cells.

"Hundred Spirits Refining Body" seemed to be strengthened at the cellular level.

Zhou Qing silently observed this change from a scientific perspective.

Several days passed in a blink of an eye! !

Zhou Qing's body was shaking violently at this time!

A hundred kinds of wonderful spiritual lights rolled in his body, and a hundred colors of brilliant patterns even appeared on his body surface.

This brilliant pattern was so exquisite that it was like a three-dimensional cosmic brilliant network.

With a clear sound, Zhou Qing felt that his body seemed to have broken through some kind of wonderful shackles.

The spiritual light on his body suddenly dimmed and all merged into the body!

As he was moving, his body seemed to turn into a piece of white jade, and one could vaguely see all kinds of wonderful patterns spreading under the white jade!

Zhou Qing's body shook, and crackling vibrations rang out all over his body.

His eyes opened and there seemed to be a divine light flashing!

After a long while, the strange phenomena in the whole body slowly subsided!

Zhou Qing exhaled a deep breath of turbid air.

This breath was full of a black color, which was the impurities in the body, which were forced out in the final transformation and turned into this turbid air.

Zhou Qing raised his hand and waved it, and a faint flame burned in the air, instantly burning the black smoke into nothingness.

Slowly getting up, he felt that his power was a little out of control.

With just a slight movement, his body flew up from the bed and hit the top of the cabin directly.

Bang

With a metallic impact, Zhou Qing fell directly to the floor of the cabin.

The impact just now was very strong, but he did not suffer any injuries, just a slight touch.

Zhou Qing took a deep breath, his face condensed, and began to slowly adapt to his own strength.

Standing silently on the Vajra Post, carefully feeling every change in his body.

Gradually, he grasped his own strength, and then began to practice Vajra Fist in the cabin.

Vajra Fist itself no longer has much effect on him, but it is very useful for mastering the power in his body now.

The power in his body comes from his flesh, and it also consumes the endless energy in his body!

As he gradually adapted, all the power was finally fully mastered by him.

The flaming flying sword fell from his sleeve!

Zhou Yi moved his mind, and the flying sword vibrated and slashed towards his left arm!

Zhou Qing's whole body was full of power, and his skin turned milky white!