"It's still this body that is too weak!" Yin Dong couldn't help but sigh.
In this era, food was scarce, and the original body was a second-rate man. He didn't like to work or exercise. He usually had a meal full and had a little weak body.
Even if Yin Dong walks through and can practice, and with dragon essence nourishing his body, he has not done a good job of doing well, and he can't hold on if he exercises a lot, and he is prone to exhaustion.
Last night, Yin Dong used the dragon trench technique, came out of the county town, passed through the Qingqiu Mountains, and entered the sea, moving rapidly in the sea, while sweeping away marine life, and continuing to practice.
Even if Yin Dong has strong mental power, the practice of Long Yuan can nourish this body, but the flesh and blood body still has a limit.
Yin Dong's exercise in this flesh-and-blooded body was too great and he had been overloaded. That is, he kept using Long Yuan to temper his body, so that his body would not collapse, but he felt a strong sense of hunger.
This feeling of hunger is actually a warning from the body, which makes Yin Dong understand that the amount of exercise in his body exceeds the limit and he must rest.
Yin Dong also finished the roasted crab tiger family, suppressed the hunger, and then realized, smacked his lips, and sighed, "This body is still lacking exercise!"
He found a slightly flat stone beside the reef surrounding the spring, sat down, and carved a imitation of an ancient altar in the depression as big as a millstone among the stones.
Then, Yin Dong took out the fragments of the Xuan Ice Coffin and embedded them in the imitation version of the ancient altar to act as an energy stone. He tried to turn on the teleportation function, and then saw a white light flashing on the ancient altar and dissipating again.
"It's done!"
Yin Dong was not disappointed when he saw the white light dissipating, but instead looked happy.
A white light flashed on the ancient altar of this imitation just now, which means it was successfully opened. However, no connection transmission point was found, so the white light quickly dissipated.
Looking at the fragments of the Xuan Ice Coffin embedded in the array pattern, there was almost no change, which means that the teleportation function of the imitation version of the ancient altar is not consumed much energy.
However, it still needs to be tested how long the energy contained in these black ice coffins can last when the imitation ancient altar is opened.
"The landlord's family has no surplus food!"
Yin Dong sighed melancholy. The Woxu World cannot be opened, and so many good things can't be taken out, which really makes it too difficult for him.
Now, there are not many fragments of the black ice coffin on his hand. This thing is used as an energy stone, and it is still a waste of time for him who is poor.
He had to find a substitute to save the fragments of the Xuan Ice Coffin.
In the sword spirit space of the Black Sword, there are many spirit stones, crystal cores, etc., which contain higher energy and more purer than the fragments of the Black Ice Coffin.
However, Yin Dong originally felt that the will of the world in the book was aimed at the sword spirit space, which brought crisis to the sword spirits Xiaohei and Qiuying, so he did not consider using the sword spirit space at all.
After he planned to go ashore, he called Political Commissar Chu and handed over the issue of finding a substitute for the imitation of the ancient altar energy stone to Political Commissar Chu.
Before Yin Dong left this isolated island, the void carved array, set up a four-nine Yuan formation, and successfully opened it, and a transparent light cover enveloped the entire island.
Then, Yin Dong dug out a lot of crab and tiger holes, caught twenty-five crab and tigers, and then left the island.
At this time, the red sun jumped out of the sea, brightened the sky, pointed out the direction for Yin Dong, and found the direction for him to go back.
It's estimated that it's in broad daylight
There are many fishing boats fishing. Yin Dong didn't want to be discovered, so he sank in the sea water five to six meters deep.
At the same time, Yin Dong also controlled the diameter of the water vortex around him not exceeding three meters, and brought out an undercurrent in the sea and quickly rushed towards the direction of the coastline.
"Not good, it's hitting the reef, the ship is about to sink..."
Suddenly, a wisp of mental power released by Yin Dong captured a shocking sound from the wind, and deviated and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.
It's really a fate...
Yin Dong discovered that the ship was about to sink was the fishing boat he had met when he encountered a group of silver pomfrets before, and it was the ship of Qingqiu Brigade. The boss of the ship was his eighth uncle.
Uncle Yin Ba was a rough man with a big and thick face, his face looked ugly as if he had seen a ghost. His old eyes were filled with despair and unwilling expressions, and he shouted: "How could there be reefs here?"
The fisherman Lao Zhou, who was standing beside him, grabbed the boat board with both hands and said with a gloomy face: "It would be great if we didn't walk from here! Why is the oil on our boat not enough?"
"It's still bad luck!"
Uncle Yin Ba smiled miserably, grabbed his hair hard, and said in pain: "Gu Laoxi and his team walked in front of us. He was lucky and did not touch the reef."
This area of ​​sea is not far from the coast. Even if the ship sinks, they can still swim to the shore, but they are not afraid of their death.
But the ship sank, how much loss is!
How happy they are when they encounter silver pomfrets? The pain at this time is exponentially amplified, making them regret chasing the fish too far and ignoring the lack of oil on the boat.
They regret even more that they shouldn't have taken the risk of traveling through this reefy sea...
The slowly sinking ship was filled with an extremely depressing atmosphere. Someone couldn't help but cry, as if he pressed a switch, and more crying sounded.
When Yin Dong heard the sound, he heard the depressed crying on the boat, and he didn't say anything, causing the vortex of water around him to expand rapidly, forming a vortex under the water, wrapping the boat in it.
The fishing boat that was sinking suddenly shook its hull, stopped sinking, and moved towards the coastline, and its speed...becoming faster and faster!
"Huh? The boat is moving!"
"Didn't the ship keep moving? Lao Hei, you won't drink too much again, and you don't know the ship is going to sink, right?"
"I didn't drink. You are blind. I didn't see that the ship is not sinking now, it is moving horizontally!"
"No...no, there is a big whirlpool under the boat, and I took the boat away!"
"It's over, there's nothing like a sea monster in the sea. I've dragged our boat away, right?"
"Uncle Eight, is it still time for us to jump ship now?"
"Big River, unless you can jump to the current of water brought by the whirlpool, you should stay on the boat."
"Don't jump, if you jump, you might just jump into the mouth of the sea monster."
"There is no wind or waves, and there is no high tide. How could such a big vortex suddenly appear... After all, the vortex is still getting bigger!"
“Can we still go home alive?”
...
The screams that sounded from the boat, exuding horror, panic, uneasiness, etc., were captured by the wisp of mental power released by Yin Dong, and he couldn't help but laugh secretly.
Chapter completed!