"You..." The young man carried a sack and dragged his pace to the shore. Today's harvest was extremely good, and it would take them several days to sell them into spirit stones.

Ye Bao's family has lived in Yundao for several generations. The chances of inheriting the talent of the family's bloodline are also very high, and almost all descendants have spiritual roots.

However, they were also defeated by the inheritance of this bloodline. Their qualifications were all followed by their ancestors, and they were all spiritual roots with low purity. In their family, the four spiritual roots were already excellent, and more were the five spiritual roots that could hardly be cultivated.

Such a family is only at the bottom of the bottom of Yundao, and will not be superior to others just because of their household registration in Yundao.

If you cannot make a living by practicing Buddhism, you can only make another way to make a living.

In the end, they chose to take root in the place near the shore entrance of Yun Island and teach their descendants to fish for a living. Of course, they still know how to practice. Although they can't cultivate anything with the same tricks as their families, they have entered the path of cultivation.

It is always good to have such an opportunity. Maybe one day their descendants will really stand out and enter the inner city to become a real monk. Their ancestors did put their hopes on this.

However, for the Ye Bao family today, this idea is still too far away. After all, they even have a problem in maintaining basic life, so how can they have to freely think about such distant ambitions?

A few days ago, he drove a boat to catch nearby spirit fish as before, but he didn't want to really catch a "big fish" in the water.

Seeing a person floating in the water, Ye Bao was shocked at that time.

There were many speculations in his mind, such as conspiracies, grievances, love and hatred in big shots, and his first reaction was to drive the boat away.

God knows if he will encounter a murder scene or a situation set by others? Ye Bao asked himself that he was an ordinary person who made a living, but he could not withstand such troubles.

However, after walking for a while, he couldn't help but look back, and he came back again, struggling in his heart.

Because the man was wearing a pretty good dress and the jade crown on his head looked very expensive... After soaking for so long, the other party was probably dead.

So...if he was caught, then bury his corpse and take some things that he couldn't use, would it be OK?

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As expected, I just stopped the fire when I lacked spiritual energy in the small black box. Now that I came out, I naturally restarted it if I had plenty of spiritual energy outside.

Unexpectedly, when I put my storage bags on a whim in the middle of the night, I could still get such a surprise, which is a rare good thing in this purposeless journey.

With a slight expectation, Ningxia looked up at the sky, trying hard to see the next evolution of this thing. For some reason, Ningxia always felt that there was something else that was more surprising next.

Soon Ningxia couldn't tell the truth and thought about these things, because the unknown cortical objects that rose into the air really began to change drastically.

Ningxia watched the silver light escape from the small label, like a thread, and a thread of beautiful silver threads began to rotate around the center core, which was incredibly beautiful.

She didn't know how this small cortical object hid so many spiritual threads. When she touched it before, she was clearly just an ordinary thing, and there was no trace of strangeness. Now it seems unusual.

As time goes by, the silk threads become more and more dispersed. Although the cortex in the middle of the sleeve is rotated at the beginning, it is like a command to diffuse to the outer layer, and there is no fixed route, spreading in the wide mid-air.

Looking at the increasingly dazzling scene in front of her, Ning Xia was a little surprised. What kind of thing she was, she actually made such a big noise.

The spiritual silk threads of these silver threads wandered downwards like being pulled, above, lower left, right, upper right...slits of threads, as if the program was set up, spreading the entire picture.

It turned out to be a virtual image made of spiritual power!

Looking at the patterns that finally appeared in front of them, Ningxia could no longer hide her inner surprise.

This map composed of spiritual power is the legendary virtual image map. It is said that it has been lost for many years and it appears here in this way... although I don't know where it is.

It's so beautiful. Ningxia looked up at the virtual image of her entire vision in the air with almost amazement. She unconsciously reached out and took it, as if she wanted to try whether these sporadic cloth spiritual threads existed.

The three-dimensional image composed of spiritual silk threads was as expected, and the threads would be interfered with the combination of silk threads by touching them, and the route would be twisted briefly. However, if her hand was stretched back, it would soon return to normal.

She looked at the unknown map carefully, as if she was trying to identify the locations depicted in it... Unfortunately, she couldn't understand them at all.

Although I barely identified it as a map, it was not approachable at all, I couldn't understand it, and there were no marks. It seemed that it was just a pile of lines twisted together.

No, not necessarily, maybe it still explains it, but it may have been missing under the baptism of time... Ningxia then noticed that the bottom right corner of this beautiful virtual image is completely blurred, and even the junction of the lines is a little distorted, as if it had been damaged, but a large phantom can be vaguely seen, which is incompatible with the entire virtual image.

Ningxia remembers that the lower right corner of the unknown cortex really seemed to have been burned, with slightly curled edges. It seems that it is the overall projection that affects the virtual image.

This time she confirmed that this spectacular virtual image was indeed generated based on the inconspicuous cortical substance, and she was somewhat moved by the black technology in the world of cultivation.

The things are quite interesting and mysterious, but they are not useful here, and I don’t know when they will come in handy... After looking up for a while, Ningxia’s interest finally dissipated a little, and she was about to put away the things.

A roar suddenly came from a distance.

Ningxia was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked in the direction of the sound, but was surprised to find that a dazzling column of light suddenly rose from there, shining with rainbow light, which was as bright as a light bulb in the dark, and could not be ignored at all.

Where does this come from?

Ningxia could hardly hide her inner surprise and excitement. God knows how long she has been wandering in this vast ocean. Apart from the sea, she is still the sea, let alone the land, and she can’t even see the sand. Not to mention people, she doesn’t even find a trace of people.

Now in the middle of the night, this suddenly appears. If it weren't for a natural phenomenon, could it mean that someone was nearby?

If it is really a human being, although she is not sure that the person coming must be a friendly army, at least if she can find the trace, it means that this area is a human activity area, so she can leave here.
Chapter completed!