System: Warnet In Other World
Chapter 228: The Journey
“The seagulls groan in front of the tempest, – moans, and race over the sea, and in the bottom they are ready to hide their fear of the storm.”
“Like a blue fire, a herd of clouds flared up over the ocean abyss. The sea caught a bolt of lightning that drowned them under the water. Just like snakes made of fire, they weave in the water, fading away, the reflection of this lightning. ”
[TL Note: This is from The Song of the Stormy Petrel, and it is a revolutionary literary short written by Russian author Maxim Gorky in 1901.]
These words could be used to describe the scene before them.
“Bad weather. Today is not a good day to travel .. “A short young man with disheveled hair stands on the edge of a medium-sized spiritual boat and looks out of the boat with narrowed eyes.
Everyone could see the melancholy on his face.
“Obviously yesterday, and now we have a bad day!” A bluish-gray-robed youth who was taller and more muscular than most people stood beside the short young man, looked extremely ordinary.
“Erm?” The short youth asked curiously, “Mr. Fang, yesterday's weather was the same as today, wasn't it? ”
“By the way, the owner of the ship is good. The ticket is cheap for such a spiritual boat .. ”The young man muttered to himself.
This Master Fang was the only person he knew on the spiritual ship because the two of them were ordinary people from small and remote places who went to the big city where the cultivators lived.
Of course, ordinary people who can travel by spiritual boat must have the power of cultivation. Take the example of this short young man, Zou Mo. He was found to have the talent to become a cultivator in the examination, and his uncle who had the savings sent him to this spiritual boat to study in the distant Morning Star Realm, where cultivators gathered.
“Ya ..” Fang Qi looked at the dark sky and replied casually. Yesterday's weather was different.
Yesterday, he had been running in the sky and competing with his friends to see who was better at flying, and he was transferred to this cursed place after he said goodbye to his friends.
“By the way, it is said that the number of cultivators in the Morning Sea Star Realm is as many as ants. Is it really very prosperous? ”After the happy streets yesterday, Fang Qi was randomly transferred to a small country with little cultivation and fighters.
If he opened a shop there, only a person close to the level of ruler of the country would be able to play in his shop if he did not lower his price. Therefore, he asked and fro and boarded the docked spiritual ship, leaving the small country.
This boat is cheap and comfortable, and he would be a fool not to take it.
“Hush!” Hearing Fang Qi's words, Zou Mo looked terrified. After looking around and seeing no one nearby, he said in a frightened voice, “We will be killed if the strong cultivators hear what you say!”
“Nby the way.” Nonchalantly, Fang Qi pointed forward and asked, “Isn't that the city we're going to in the east? Aren't we headed in the wrong direction? ”
“Are we ?!” Zou Mo looked ahead and scratched his head, saying helplessly, “Master Fang, you don't know the way .. ”
“You're right.” Fang Qi walked towards the cabin. “I'll go and rest.”
“Pooh!” At this moment, a large man wearing a short coat walked out of the cabin, and he looked at Fang Qi with his eyes that had knife scars on them when he saw Fang Qi's gaze. “What do you see! I'll dig your eyes out if you do it again! ”
Fang Qi frowned and thought, This guy is in the room next to me?
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The Wuwei Daoist Alliance artifact-making room.
“Ordinary rune tones that have rune symbols on them can only cast one spiritual spell, and they will burn and disappear automatically,” said Jun Yangzi, “However, the tone of the jade runes could store some spiritual spells. Could the technique used to create jade rune records be used on the item? ”
He pointed at the wolf helmet in his hand and said, “This is what we have to learn from the technique contained in this thing; it is more advanced. Once we gain a total understanding of it, our rune symbols might be able to be placed on weapons and robes rather than contained in materials such as jade and leather. They will be easier to use and carry around! ”
“The only things that are difficult to engrave now are the properties that increase the skill level,” said Jun Yangzi, “For example, the wolf helmet has a suffix of ‘alam’ to add levels to the elemental skill, and, but we, the Wuwei Daoist Alliance do not have the necessary materials to make these engravings. ”
“I'm sure that I can copy it if we find a replacement material, but it will take a long time for us to develop this technique and turn the spiritual spells of all the major factions into affixes and magic properties!”
“Brother Jun Yangzi!” Duan Buyi from Daoist Palace Liuyun said, “It is enough for now! In my opinion, we must first resolve the issue of incompatibility between our magical affix and spiritual artifact. If we solve this problem, we can add magic properties with suffixes on each of our spiritual artifacts even if we cannot put the prefix now! This is the top priority for now! ”
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According to local stories and legends, every night came to the Morning Sea Star Realm, and the sea breeze carried a veil-like mist, the chaotic and disorderly Mist City, which survived the ancient war, and the, would appear.
Many things that could not possibly exist in the outside world were hiding there.
Lying on the bed, Fang Qi played with the communication jade in boredom, and he discovered that in this place, the communication jade had no signal.
“By the way, where is this place? Where did the System send me there? ”Bored, Fang Qi looked out the translucent window into the darkening sky.
He watched as scattered stars slowly appeared in the distant sky, and a trail of veil-like night mist floated outside the window.
“Author appears?” Fang Qi stood up from the bed.
“This ship will not go to Black Dragon City! I want to get off the ship! ”Fang Qi heard a scream from the next room and then a loud clashing sound.
“What is it?” Fang Qi put on his boots and got off his bed. Before he walked out, he saw a streak of blood flowing from under the door.
He opened the door and saw that a large man wearing a short coat was being dragged out. A cultivator who had a death-like pale face glanced at Fang Qi. “If you don't want to be like him, I'd advise you to go back to your room.”
The atmosphere was strange and strange.
Fang Qi was at a loss for words.
“What do you want?” Seeing that Fang Qi was not moving, the cultivator turned to look at him.
Fang Qi asked, “No, I just want to ask you one question. What is the purpose of this spiritual boat. ”
“HalfCity,” a cultivator replied impatiently.
“What city?” Not interested in the name, Fang Qi asked, “Are there many people in this city? Is the standard of living there high or low? ”
The white-faced cultivator was surprised by his question.