Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Xiao Miao: ...

Xiao Miao: What are you teaching? Such a young girl is being taught to be so shameless.

As a descendant of the gods, can't you just rely on your strength to crush your opponents openly?

Xiao Lin glanced at the restless Xiao Miao on his shoulder: This is called reducing unnecessary losses.

Quan Ling took the opportunity to laugh at Xiao Miao: That’s right, you are too stupid.

The beauty took it to secretly drink from most of the spiritual energy sea, and it and the beauty were allies.

It firmly supports Qi Wu Yue.

Xiaomiao: Quickly slap Quanling’s head.

The shorter guy who had been supported in the center of the team took off his hood, revealing a young and delicate face.

The young master pointed at the two monks and ordered, "You two, take the spirit boat to cut down the Yuxuan wood. Go quickly and come back quickly."

The cultivator who was pointed out felt unlucky and boarded the spirit boat with a nervous look. He paddled the oars, which were also made of Yuxuan wood, carefully, for fear of being splashed with weak water.

They rowed carefully for half an hour before they approached Yuxuanmu safely.

The roots of the Yuxuan wood are very deep, and the two monks took out their axes at the same time and started to cut down the Yuxuan wood.

The texture of Yuxuan wood is tough, but what they hold in their hands is the Golden Spirit Axe.

Gold defeats wood, so it can be cut down very quickly.

Soon, Yu Xuanmu, who was as thick as two forearms, fell down.

These are Yuxuan trees that are less than a hundred years old and are still slender. If one wants to build a spiritual boat that can accommodate dozens of people, I wonder how many Yuxuan trees one would need to cut down.

The young master who had been watching on the shore was obviously getting impatient. He took out a communication tool and scolded the two men to cut down the older Yuxuan wood.

The older the Yuxuan wood was, the more dangerous the splashes would be when it fell, but the two could only look at each other with sorrowful faces and resigned themselves to their fate and paddle towards the bush of 500-year-old Yuxuan wood.

They finally cut down enough Yuxuan wood. When they returned, one of the cultivators' arms had been completely melted by the weak water.

The original weak water could only dispel the spiritual energy in the cultivator's body, causing his cultivation to be temporarily lost for two hours.

However, the waters near the Jade Xuan Wood are different. The salt-like and snow-like crystals on the branches of the Jade Xuan Wood melt into the weak water, making the weak water much more dangerous.

Any object containing spiritual energy that it comes into contact with will dissolve along with it, including the flesh and blood of the monk.

The spiritual energy melted away, leaving no blood behind, only a bloody cut at the shoulder.

Weak water has extremely strong adhesion. In order to prevent the weak water on the arm from dissolving the entire monk, his companion acted decisively, drew out the magic sword and cut off his arm that was stained with weak water.

The monk was lucky enough to retain his life and lay on the shore groaning with a pale face.

His companion handed the storage bag filled with Yuxuan wood to the young master with lingering fear.

The young master didn't even look at it, and threw the storage bag to the servant: "Build the boat in half an hour, otherwise we will all go back to the prison to answer for our crimes."

His appearance was still somewhat childish, but his eyes were filled with arrogance and pride, as if he had no idea what other people's lives meant.

Glancing at the miserable monk who was screaming and groaning, he frowned and said coldly, "Someone, shut up that screaming fellow! He's making so much noise!"

The water drop-shaped Quan Ling tutted her tongue twice: "You are so young, but you have a very vicious heart."

The man had just risked his life for him, but he couldn't bear to hear even a scream of pain and immediately asked his subordinates to shut his mouth.

This guy is unpopular, and the problem can be solved by giving him a pill.

After spending half an hour, the servants finally built a spirit boat that could accommodate about a hundred people.

The young master boarded the boat surrounded by three fusion-stage cultivators, and others also boarded the boat one after another. The spirit boat set sail, floating on the Weak Water.

No one noticed that the waterline was an inch deeper.

The weak water melts the spirits, and the spirit boat cannot be driven by spiritual power, it has to rely entirely on human power to row.

The arrogant young master took out a map and ordered people to drive towards the target.

The spirit boat stopped on the water, and the monks on the boat poured a large amount of water spirit stones that had been prepared long ago into the water.

Light blue spiritual stones poured down like a waterfall.

Quan Ling drooled at the sight: "What a waste, why don't you pour it into my mouth..."

Huan Yi: “Shh…”

But it's not that they have too much money and don't have anywhere to spend it, so they come here specifically to pour it into the water.

After a moment, the originally calm water surface became turbulent, as if there was a huge whirlpool on the water surface, stirring wildly, and even the spirit boat was bumped.

If water is born from weak water, it is more like a product of overnutrition.

Water spirit crystals are the food that attracts it.

"bang"

A ball of air wrapped in densely packed spirit stones broke through the water surface, creating hundreds of meters high waves that hit the surroundings, and the spirit boat was also within the range.

One of the golden-crowned elders in the fusion stage suddenly changed color, and he reacted very quickly by throwing a magical weapon shaped like gauze into the air.

The gauze magic weapon suddenly glowed with spiritual light, covering the entire spirit boat like a barrier.

The moment the weak water was poured down, the spiritual gauze cover exploded with a sizzling sound, and the spiritual energy inside the magic weapon was melted, and the originally bright snow gauze dimmed in an instant.

It turned into a gray scarf and fell onto the boat.

The yellow-level magic weapon could only withstand one wave of weak water's attack before it became a waste due to the exhaustion of spiritual power.

The second huge wave followed.

The old man with the golden crown had a solemn expression on his face. He took out another small mirror made of pure gold and threw it into the air with a flash of golden light.

The palm-sized pure gold mirror quickly grew larger, like a golden shield with a diameter of several feet, blocking and returning all the weak water that was hit by the huge waves.

There is no Jade Xuan tree growing nearby. Once the Weak Water touches the cultivator's body, the spiritual energy will only dissipate for a few hours. The danger level is not high, and the bones and blood will not melt together.

But even so, they cannot be contaminated by weak water. Once the monks on the boat lose their spiritual power, there is no need to think about capturing the strange water.

A boat full of monks will only become nutrients for the strange water and be slaughtered at will.

That golden mirror is a top-grade Xuan-level magical weapon of excellent quality. It can be said to be one of the most precious treasures of the old man with the golden crown.

But even if it was a top-grade Xuan-level magic weapon, its golden light would be dimmed by the impact of the weak water.

The two middle-aged men in the fusion stage with silver crowns behind him took a step forward at the same time, and two surging spiritual powers were injected into the golden mirror.

The three of them worked together to maintain the barrier of the magic weapon, and the two formation masters on the boat had already laid out the formation flags.

An invisible barrier quickly opened up in mid-air like a curtain of water.

In order to prevent the strange water from escaping back into the Weak Water, there is a barrier even one foot above the surface of the Weak Water.

The moment the water curtain was formed, the strange water could no longer use the weak water to create huge waves and hit the spirit boat.

The densely rotating spirit stones around the airflow were transformed into energy and absorbed by it.

Without the obstruction of the densely packed spiritual stones, Ruoshui finally revealed her true appearance.

The rippling water is as soft as a silk ribbon, and the clear blue water is gently wandering.

The eyes of the Shui family's young master were burning with anger. He stared at Ruoshui and said, "Yi Shui has appeared."

"Form a formation! Capture Ruoshui!"