Practice starts with skill points

Three days passed in a flash.

The fleet was moving forward on the sea, following the established route on the sea chart.

Zhong Lin stayed in the room and was bored. He practiced and practiced. He even stayed at home and regarded this voyage as a retreat.

Although Zhong Lin often retreated, he had never retreated for more than half a year. This time he could give it a try.

However, Long Zhao often came to visit. At this time, he had already reached the perfection of the Soul Condensation Realm. Unless he condensed the Mysterious Pill, he could not go any further.

Sometimes when he was interested, he would directly pull Zhong Lin to the deck for a turn.

A month later, the giant ship had already sailed into the deep sea.

That night, the wind and clouds on the sea suddenly changed, and it rained heavily.

The wind roared, raising huge waves, and the giant ship swayed back and forth in the waves, shocking the power of heaven and earth.

Under this swaying, Zhong Lin was not in the mood to continue meditating and practicing. He walked out of the room and came to the deck through the staircase corridor.

Click!

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

A bolt of lightning struck down, illuminating the entire sea surface with a silvery white.

The waves rose high, hitting the deck like a shaking canvas.

The huge ship and the frigate swayed, pressing wave after wave of waves forward.

Zhong Lin stood on the deck, staring directly at the boundless waves, his spiritual energy running on its own, blue halos flowing, his breath connected with the endless water spirit around him, making him feel like a part of the waves.

At this time, the image of a green dragon suddenly appeared in Zhong Lin's mind.

The green dragon was about dozens of feet long, with distinct scales, four claws under its body, antlers on its head, and whiskers under its jaw, just like the dragon-shaped creature he remembered.

The green dragon hovered between heaven and earth, roaming non-stop, and roaring.

Accompanied by black clouds and thunder, it loomed.

In the sea area under his feet, waterspouts continued to rise.

After a while, Zhong Lin slowly opened his eyes, a blue light flashed through his eyes, and soon returned to calm.

"What a great Qinglong Zhenhai, indeed, studying more high-level exercises can improve the "Five Elements Hunyuan Gong". Just a ground-level "Qinglong Zhenhai Jing" has made some great progress in the "Five Elements Hunyuan Gong." Zhong Lin thought to himself.

"Five Elements Hunyuan Gong" was created by Zhong Lin with great effort. It is based on the rotation of the five elements. The idea is profound, but it lacks a sense of agility and domineering. Now facing the endless storm on the sea, Zhong Lin actually felt a trace of the artistic conception of water, and even used it to have a deeper understanding of the "Five Elements Hunyuan Gong".

The spiritual energy is more agile than before.

Boom!

Another huge wave came, accompanied by screams, and the seawater poured back. Some of the chores who were cleaning the deck were instantly blown away, some were directly thrown into the sea, and some were heavily hit on the deck mast, wailing in pain.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, a yellowish-brown light flashed on the plywood, and a middle-aged warrior in a yellow robe walked slowly.

This middle-aged man had a white face and no beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes. Facing the huge wave that was dozens of feet high, he pointed his toes, swept up, and then slapped the huge wave in the air.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the huge wave was instantly broken, turning into drops of water that fell on the hull.

Boom!

Another wave came.

The middle-aged man also used his means to break the wave again, and the whole person was like a fierce general charging into battle.

Soon, the rain stopped.

The sea gradually calmed down its anger, and everything became calm.

Without the attack of the waves, the seawater on the deck was soon cleaned up.

The seawater on the deck must be cleaned up as soon as possible, otherwise it will easily corrode the hull and affect the life of the ship.

"Thank you, senior."

The servants bowed to the middle-aged man to thank him. If he hadn't helped, even if they could still get through the difficulties, some people would probably die.

The middle-aged man nodded, without saying much, but looked at Zhong Lin.

"Thank you for your help just now."

He was not the only one who helped before, Zhong Lin also lent a hand, but the means were secretive, and some of the waves were suppressed by Zhong Lin before they rose.

"No problem, I'm still asking for advice?"

"I'm Chen Jian."

"Brother Chen, I'm Zhong Lin."

"Zhong Lin? Such a familiar name."

Suddenly, Chen Jian seemed to have thought of something, and took another close look at Zhong Lin, exclaiming in astonishment: "You... you're Master Zhong Dan?"

Zhong Lin smiled and nodded, saying: "If you're talking about the one from Jian Ding Sect, then that's me."

Chen Jian was ecstatic, and bowed respectfully, saying: "Chen Jian from Hanxue Pavilion, I'm honored to meet Master Zhong Dan. I didn't expect that it was Master Zhong Dan in person. I'm really blind and ignorant, and I'm showing off my skills in front of you."

"Brother Chen has good intentions, which is admirable. How can you say that you're showing off your skills in front of an expert?" Zhong Lin said with a smile.

After saying that, he said nothing more and turned away.

No mistakes in one sentence, one post, one content, one book, one bar!

Chen Jian behind him opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say anything.

…

The days that followed were much calmer, the fleet sailed on the existing route, and continued to move forward.

In a flash, more than half a month had passed.

Zhong Lin still meditated and practiced in his room every day, and naturally broke through to the late stage of the Soul Condensation Realm, and his soul was now as high as seven inches.

That night, the ship suddenly trembled violently.

Zhong Lin woke up with a start and immediately released his soul perception.

Outside the ship, dark clouds pressed down, lightning and thunder roared, and the sea seemed to be angry, raising huge waves and surging waves.

Crack!

Suddenly, a frigate following the ship was torn apart in the waves, the bow sank, and the stern lifted high.

A large number of warriors jumped into the sea to escape, but were swallowed by a wave and disappeared.

"It's a storm again..."

Zhong Lin did not panic at all. Along the way, he had encountered such storms more than once, but this time the storm was a little high.

And there were more than just this batch of warriors who died.

"No wonder some warriors on the Falling Star Islands would rather die on the island than go out to sea. It's too dangerous.

Without cultivating the spiritual sea realm, they can't fly in the air. There is almost no chance of survival in this sea after a wave."

With a sigh, Zhong Lin continued to close his eyes and meditate.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

After a while, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

Zhong Lin frowned slightly and stood up to open the door.

But a steward on the ship appeared in front of the door and said anxiously: "Senior, the Vanguard Fleet has sent emergency rescue. They were attacked by a large number of sea beasts in the sea ahead. Please go to rescue them."

Zhong Lin's expression remained unchanged, he nodded and stepped out.

After seeing Zhong Lin go, the steward knocked on other doors.

Through the corridor, Zhong Lin soon came to the deck.

At this moment, many people had gathered on the deck.