A devil's self-redemption

"Not enough!" Of course Luo Lai didn't want to be dismissed so easily. Although these kinds of spells made him excited, he could still master them by himself after spending some time. Getting them now only saved some time, and he wanted to add more.

The determined look on Zhang Zhuan'er's face froze, and he frowned slightly: "Isn't this enough? This is the earth-type magical power of the Diwei Alliance that is at the bottom of the box."

"Of course it's not enough, add more!" Luo Lai looked like a philistine who needed a beating.

"what do you want?"

"I want your magical power that can hear other people's voices!" Luo Lai coveted this magical power. He has the magical power of Shunfeng Ear, but he can only hear the words spoken by others, and there is nothing he can do about the sound transmission.

Zhang Zhuan'er's eyebrows stood up: "You are delusional! Even if I don't repair this spaceship, I won't give you this magical power!"

Luo Lai didn't expect Zhang Zhuan'er's reaction to be so big. He immediately realized that this magical power was definitely promising, and he didn't want to give up.

So he seduced: "Hey! Not only can I repair the formations on your airship as intact as ever, but I can also add some other formations. There will be no formation fluctuations on the side separated by the glazed wall. It should be Yes, there is no formation. I can help you create the formation. In this way, at least the power of your airship will be ten times what it is now. Think about it, an airship that can fight, resist, run, and control the enemy, then What a desirable existence!”

Zhang Zhuan'er was very moved by what Luo said, and little stars appeared in his eyes. It seemed that he was imagining the scene of flying a flying boat against the enemy.

Luo Lai continued: "You must be in the Huiyang realm now. When you have this flying boat, you will be able to kill even the monks of the Qianyuan Mirror, and you will also escape from the hands of the strong ones in the Heavenly Phase Realm. How amazing is this?" Don’t you want to have an exciting record?”

"Think!" Zhang Zhuan'er blurted out!

Done! Luo Lai clenched his fist secretly, and now he deceived a fairy into lameness. This eloquence is really enviable.

"After the completion of this flying boat, is it really as strong as you said?" Zhang Zhuan'er was still a little hesitant.

Luo Lai patted his chest and promised: "If you can't achieve the power I said, you won't get any reward!"

Zhang Zhuan'er gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "It's a deal. As long as you can make the power of the flying boat as great as you said, it's not impossible to give you the Tian'er Tongjiao."

Luo Lai was ecstatic in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "Let me tell you, you have made a lot of money this time you meet me. It is extremely difficult to repair something as rare as the Ancestral Wen!"

"Stop talking nonsense, repair it quickly, and try to repair it when you find the fairy gate. This way you can have a greater living space and chance of survival." Zhang Zhuan'er said in a bad tone.

Luo Lai didn't care. He asked her for some basic materials and started the restoration work. Of course, he didn't forget the purpose of setting foot on this spaceship. He was always mentally aware of the surrounding situation.

Within such a rich earth-attribute aura, his practice naturally continued without stopping. With such three-purpose focus, Luo Lai found that it was very smooth!

Not to mention what Luo Lai did on the flying boat, the people from several major forces below moved forward slowly. In the time that Luo Lai and Zhang Zhuaner were bargaining, more than thirty people had been swallowed by the swamp. The suction-rich The swamp abyss is indeed not something that ordinary people can resist. The most important thing is that it appears at random locations. Maybe the solid ground someone stepped on one second will turn into a huge mouth of the abyss and swallow people up the next second.

People from several major forces also began to suffer casualties. Thanks to Zhang Zhuan'er in the airship in the sky, he constantly reminded where there were monster lairs and where the plants were not allowed to approach, otherwise the team would not have been able to get here.

Luo Lai, who had been repairing for two hours, suddenly felt that the flying boat had stopped and looked at Zhang Zhuan'er in confusion.

Zhang Zhuan'er explained: "Take a rest for the night before leaving. Remember not to rush at night in the depths of the spiritual marsh. This has been verified with blood by countless seniors. All the creatures in the spiritual marsh that are still active at night are irrational. As long as you encounter them, they will A life-or-death ending.”

Luo Lai kept this in mind, then sensed the area nearby, but found no trace of the salamander, and began to focus this part of his thoughts on repairing the magic circle.

Although the formations of this flying boat are not as numerous as the formations of Yuncheng, the complexity is several levels higher than that of Yuncheng, especially when several formations are combined together.

In fact, there is no damage to the individual formations, but some places may have been interrupted due to fighting. Just spend some materials to repair them.

The most troublesome couplets, which were originally the key to connecting several formations together, have been completely damaged at this moment, with only a few ancestral letters remaining alone.

He needs to redesign the formation based on the tentacles extending from several formations, and it must be compatible with but not exclusive of several formations, which is quite troublesome.

Zhang Zhuan'er saw Luo Lai take out some paper and a brush with Qingqiu Zhongshujun written on it, and start writing and drawing.

He painted this all night, and by the early morning of the next day, everyone was ready to go. Luo Lai also straightened up and stretched out.

Looking at the drawings on the ground, he showed a satisfied smile. After the experience of repairing the magic circle in Yuncheng, he obviously felt that his level had improved a lot. He used to be in the theoretical stage of talking on paper, but now he has nothing to say about time management. , even designing your own formation diagram is not a problem.

"Okay?" Zhang Zhuan'er asked quickly when he saw him getting up.

Luo Lai continued to move his stiff body, shook his head and said: "It's early, this is just the first step. Do you think these magical powers of yours are so easy to obtain? I can't spend all my hard work to make you feel material. Is it worth the money?”

After saying that, he saw Zhang Zhuan'er leaning down to take away the discarded manuscript papers. He quickly stopped him: "Hey, what are you doing!"

"Put it away and let the elders of my sect see what the true ancestor text is." Zhang Zhuan'er said matter-of-factly.

Luo Lai said angrily: "You are blatantly stealing from me!"

Zhang Zhuan'er blinked innocently, looked at Luo Lai innocently, and said nothing.

How could Luo Lai be hit by this little battle? He gathered all the manuscript papers in his hands and burned them with a small fireball!

Zhang Zhuan was annoyed for a while: "You are too stingy. You have rubbed the manuscript paper. It is obviously useless. Let me see what's wrong!"

"If you want to learn real skills, just come and be a disciple. It's not like I don't want to teach you. If you steal a master, you will be beaten to death!" Luo Lai said fiercely.

But he changed his words and said: "But if you take off the veil and let me see your true face, maybe I will be kind-hearted!"

"Get lost!" Zhang Zhuan'er turned around and walked away, leaving Luo Lai smiling bitterly on the spot!

By the time the team set off again, Luo Lai had already sensed the surrounding situation and there was no presence of salamanders.

However, the speed of travel is obviously much slower than yesterday. The swamp abyss here are appearing more and more frequently, and there are also some poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds unique to the spirit marsh. As long as someone accidentally touches a little, they will be unconscious, or even unconscious. His flesh and bones melted and he died.

This made the team more and more cautious, and the casual cultivator team was no longer at the front. They suffered heavy losses and were frightened, so they ran directly to the back of the team.

"These people who are greedy for life and afraid of death want to get rich but don't want to take risks. How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world? Humph! They deserve to live at the bottom of the pile for the rest of their lives!" Gu Weicheng said harshly.

He was also a casual cultivator, and he also worked as cannon fodder back then. However, he was lucky and got an opportunity while exploring the ruins. For this reason, he was hunted for several months, although the person who was chasing him gave up in the end. But he still hid in hiding for more than twenty years incognito, and only recently returned to Lingmarsh City, where he directly killed the small gang that was chasing him back then.

He especially hates people with powerful forces, but he has no sympathy for casual cultivators, because casual cultivators are too muddy to hold on to the wall. They climb up as long as there are benefits and run away when there is damage. They have no overall concept of the overall situation.

He once thought about forming his own force, but in Lingmarsh City, the big forces could tolerate a more powerful casual cultivator, but they would never tolerate a force formed by a powerful casual cultivator.

If you really want to build a real force on your own, you must let the powerful people break their muscles and bones, so that they are unable to target him.

Long Xi couldn't stand it, and warned: "Fellow Daoist Gu, don't criticize those casual cultivators harshly. After all, their cultivation levels are not high, and they have a high probability of death. It's right to be timid."

With a cold snort, Gu Weicheng stopped talking.

Since the casual cultivator team withdrew to the rear, the number of cannon fodder deaths brought by several major forces began to increase. First, when the Wu family's team was leading the battle, they encountered an abyss of more than three feet in radius. It swallowed up more than thirty people from the Wu family in one go. , including two direct descendants of the family.

After the Wu family withdrew, they were replaced by members of the Qiu family. The person in charge of this operation was Yu Guihui, the eldest elder of the Wu family's outer sect.

However, there are also direct descendants of the Qiu family in the team, who are also the sixth sons of the family head. However, the head of the Qiu family, Qiu Haitao, personally named Yu Huihui to be the person in charge of the Qiu family for this operation.

Because this person has a calm personality and is cautious in doing things, even people of the older generation are not as careful as him, so he is most suitable for this kind of adventure.

Facts have proved that the head of the Qiu family, Qiu Haitao, does have a ruthless vision. So far, the Qiu family has suffered the least losses among all the forces.

After everyone in the Qiu family team rotated to the front, Yu returned and ordered ten people to be tied together with ropes. If they encountered a newt, they should immediately cut off the ropes and run away for their lives. If they encountered someone being swallowed by the Spirit Marsh Abyss, they should be killed immediately. pull out.

People from other factions saw what the Qiu family did and hammered their heads one after another. Why didn't they think of such a simple method?

However, this method also has a drawback. If the suction force of the abyss is too great and the people outside fail to cut the rope in time, ten people may be lost at once.

Yu Hui returned expressionlessly and walked in the middle of the queue, which was the safest place.

"Spiritual Swamp Abyss!" A shout came from the front.

Yu Gui Lai immediately looked up and saw a huge commotion in front of the team. Yu Gui Lai shouted loudly: "Calm down! How many people are stuck in the swamp?"

Someone from the front returned: "Five people!"

"Then what are you waiting for? You haven't even pulled someone in yet!"

"Already pulling!"

After a while, someone shouted: "Master Yu, the person has been pulled out, but the first one fell in for too long and was poisoned to death. The others have been rescued!"

"Okay! Keep going!" Yu Huihui still looked calm.

Luo Lai was originally paying attention to the surrounding situation. He saw everything that happened to the returning team and couldn't help but sigh: "This man is a talent!"

Zhang Zhuan'er also nodded in agreement and said, "It's indeed good. I wonder if he is interested in joining me."

Luo Lai withdrew his gaze and began to draw the formation seriously.

When the sky darkened again, the team stopped to repair again. Luo Lai had completed the carving of the two formations, and the darkness did not stop until he felt a small ray of negative emotions entering his body again.

The Qingxin Pearl in the black stone statue's eyes reacted instantly, absorbed the emotion and returned to calm.

Luo Lai released his mental energy and immediately saw Gu Weicheng and his sister Gu Xiaoyu hugging each other. To outsiders, it seemed like the two were doing something shameless, but Luo Lai could feel a faint aura coming from the two of them. It emanated from the person, and then penetrated into the bodies of everyone present. No one noticed it, not even Zhang Zhuan'er noticed it at all.

This is the most basic emotional change in people. If Luo Lai didn't have experience in this area, he would have ignored it.

The next day, it was the turn of the people from Xinzong to explore the road ahead. Longxi opened the way, and behind Wangtai Palace, they tied people together in groups of ten according to the method that Yu returned yesterday. However, their preparations were obviously insufficient, and the ropes were not at all It was not enough, and in the end there were still dozens of people following the team alone.

I don't know whether it was good luck or bad luck, but I walked for a long time without encountering an opening in the Spirit Marsh Abyss, but instead encountered a large area of ​​poisonous weeds.

This patch of poisonous weed was not even marked on the map in Zhang Zhuan'er's hand. By the time everyone realized something was wrong, the fifty people at the front of the Xin Sect had already fallen to the ground, vomiting blood, and died.

After taking the detoxification pill, Long Xi also felt waves of severe pain spreading from his skin into his body. After taking the detoxification pill, his condition got better and he quickly shouted a reminder.

Zhang Zhuan'er's face was very ugly. The appearance of this poisonous weed meant that the map in her hand was not absolutely accurate. Luo Lai said while describing the formation: "Look at how low those poisonous weeds are, and they are all hidden in the ground." Among the taller shrubs, you can’t even see it unless you look carefully.”

"Yes! What then?"

"There are two possibilities. One is that the senior who drew this map, like you, has a magic weapon that can fly for a short time. He flew directly over here and did not find the existence of poisonous weeds at all. The other possibility is that the poisonous weeds are not toxic. It affected this senior, so he did not mark this poisonous weed. You see, those people who died in the Xin Sect were all cannon fodder with low cultivation level, not even a Soaring Cloud Realm monk. Fellow Daoist Longxi was also poisoned , but it does not affect his self-rescue, which shows that the poisonous weed is not very toxic."