Three thousand meters from the coastline.
Yang Poxue looked at the unchanging coastline around him and couldn't help but ask: "Master, are you looking for something?"
At this time, Yang Yun's attention shifted from the sight of the external soul bone, and he shook his head: "Nothing, I'm looking for the soul beast but can't find it; let's go to the deep sea area."
Turning to leave the coastline.
Under the urging of soul power, an airship slowly fell into the water from Yang Yun's hand and continued to enlarge.
"Wow! Master, what is this? A soul guide, so magical." Yang Poxue jumped onto the flying feather boat; he touched around and looked.
Facing the puzzled eyes of Yang Wulong and the other two, Yang Yun had to explain: "I went out to sea to hunt a hundred thousand year soul beast last time and bought it at the auction; it can be used anyway."
The flying feather boat can accommodate eight people to sail at sea, and has the function of controlling the size with soul power and sailing 100 meters underwater.
It can be regarded as a good practical soul guide for going out to sea.
"Po Xue's level is relatively low and she can't fly. I can't hold her all the time. How can that be?"
Yang Yun controlled the Feiyu Boat and quickly disappeared from the coastline.
The level of soul beasts often increases with the distance from the shore and the sea level.
After reaching a certain distance, control the Feiyu Boat to dive to 100 meters underwater and let Yang Wulong continue to control the Feiyu Boat.
Yang Yun continued to dive for 1,000 meters and then opened the external soul bone that was like God's time to start searching for traces of soul beasts around.
Most of them were soul beasts of 8,000 to 10,000 years.
"Still in the relatively nearby sea area." Yang Yun muttered and returned to the Feiyu Boat, sailing a long distance again before stopping.
The number of soul beasts around began to decrease.
The sea area where Yang Yun was was not the direction close to the Sea God Island before.
The area around the Sea God Island was nearly 100 miles, and further away was the Deep Sea Demon Whale King, which was nearly a million years old.
That thing was good enough to make a soul ring for himself, but Yang Wulong and the other two were not lucky enough to enjoy it.
If you want to hunt the 100,000-year-old soul beast that is not mentioned in the original book, you must avoid this sea area; while avoiding it, Yang Yun also looked for soul bones buried under the mud and sand.
Unfortunately, his luck was not as good as last time, and he didn't pick up a single hair.
"Damn, if it doesn't work, go kill that demon soul great white shark." Yang Yun curled his lips and thought to himself.
Xiaobai: "???"
"Brother, if you don't know where there are soul beasts, I can give you a fairy guide. Don't worry about my soul ring, OK?"
As the Feiyu boat moved forward, the soul beasts around it decreased from the beginning to disappear directly.
"Found it." Yang Yun said in his heart.
The Feiyu boat floated to the sea level, and Yang Yun threw Yang Poxue, who was tired of playing, into the sky.
From the perspective of God, another huge monster under the water was rising rapidly towards the sea level; its size was not small.
With quick eyes and hands, Yang Wulong and the other two were temporarily floating in the air.
The three summoned the Wuhun Dragon Head, Tiger Head, and Shark Head Soul-Breaking Spear to intersect and form an isosceles triangle for Yang Poxue to stand on.
Just as the underwater shadow approached rapidly and opened its bloody mouth to bite, Yang Yun retracted the flying feather boat and quickly disappeared from the spot.
"Sixth Soul Skill - Divine Spear's Sorrow."
The black soul ring lit up, and a gust of flaming wind seemed to blow in the sky; everywhere you looked, you could see the tip of the Flame Spear Chongli's spear.
A fat black sea snake, with a large number of tentacles swaying constantly on its head; the fish's mouth was split open to half of the fish's head on both sides.
"It's a sea soul beast species I haven't seen before, but from the perception, it is undoubtedly a hundred thousand year soul beast; the weak breath should be the first hundred thousand years, this soul ring belongs to Yang Poxue."
As he spoke, the black snake that rushed out of the sea level actually released lightning to attack the surrounding Flame Spear Chongli.
Yang Wuhu, who had originally determined that it belonged to him, suddenly brightened up: "Sect Master, this snake can control lightning; it is similar to my previous soul skills."
"Give me this sea snake, niece Poxue; Uncle Hu will help you catch the next hundred thousand year sea soul beast after you break through."
Yang Poxue thought about it and smiled sweetly at Yang Wuhu: "Uncle Hu, I won't give it to you; this big black snake has just broken through a hundred thousand years, if I find a higher age, I will be in trouble."
"Besides, my Xuelu Pohun Spear is also very suitable for the soul ring of controlling lightning, freezing plus paralysis of controlling lightning; control is also very good in attack, so I don't want to give it
to you." Yang Wuhu could only sigh.
"Well, the next one may not be as good as I like, but it should be much older, which can make up for it."
The eyes of the sea snake whose ownership was being discussed below turned red, and the lightning also changed from white to blood red; with a hint of strange light.
Yang Yun's eighth soul ring lit up.
Reverse the use of the Gravity Spear.
The strong repulsive force from the Flame Spear Chongli acted on the big black snake.
With a "whoosh" sound, the big black snake flew up from the sea surface to the sky. This is a use of the Gravity Spear.
The original downward gravity squeeze is transformed into an upward force, which can achieve the effect of making the big black snake fly.
Yang Poxue looked at the big black snake with blood holes all over its body and still hanging on to its last breath, and directly used the strongest attack soul skill: "Sixth soul skill-sharp ice and snow thorns."
He held the soul-breaking spear in both hands and stabbed it fiercely at the falling big black snake.
The spear tip that pierced into the soul beast's body burst out countless ice spikes in a very short time, breaking through the skin and flesh, piercing the skin and emerging from under the flesh.
This soul skill made Yang Wulong and the other two feel cruel.
There was no strange scarlet color, but the ordinary red color of a hundred thousand year soul ring slowly condensed on the body of the big black snake.
Yang Yun picked out a complete hundred thousand year right arm bone from the body of the big black snake through the external soul bone, and made it float in front of Yang Poxue.
Seeing this, Yang Wulong and the other two were about to speak, but were stopped by Yang Yun with a look.
Slowly shook his head.
Yang Wuhu flew to Yang Yun anxiously: "Master, this hundred thousand year soul bone is rare in the world; it should be absorbed quickly."
"Niece Poxue has already hunted a hundred thousand year soul ring, and this trip is already a big profit; if she dares to think about this soul bone, she will be stabbed to death by the tribe."
Unexpectedly, Yang Yun still shook his head.
With a firm look in his eyes, he said: "The soul rings and soul bones produced by a hundred thousand year soul beast are best absorbed by the same soul master; this soul bone is Poxue's, I don't need it."
"Uncle Long, you too, you must absorb the hundred thousand year soul rings and soul bones hunted later; no refusal is allowed." "
But, Sect Master,"
Yang Yun raised a hand to interrupt, with a smile on his face, he said: "I appreciate the kindness of the three uncles, I know you want me to collect a complete set of hundred thousand year soul bones; so that I can become stronger."
"But I have a better choice, there are three hundred thousand year soul beasts in the Far North, known as the Three Kings of the Far North; the strongest one has a cultivation of seven hundred thousand years, that is my goal."
Yang Wuhu smiled immediately, and asked in surprise: "Really? You are worthy of being the Sect Master, you have a unique vision and high standards, and only seven hundred thousand year soul bones can be worthy of the Sect Master."
Yang Wulong, who didn't have time to come, also stood still.
(End of this chapter)