Chapter 15 They are all products of the Western Demonic Territory
At this moment, Qin Yu was pleasantly surprised and said, "The spirit-killing water here circulates. If you collect a lot of the spirit-killing water, the dripping will be reduced!"
"Nonsense." Lu Sangjiu put away the last bottle of spirit-killing water and cast a disgusted look at Qin Yu.
"Otherwise, do you think there is an endless supply of spirit-killing water here? Then wouldn't this land have long since flooded into a river?"
Qin Yu said angrily, "Of course I didn't think it was an endless stream, but I thought the mechanism would be triggered when someone passed by, and the spirit-killing water would start dripping... How do I know this is a cycle?"
After a pause, he felt something was wrong again, "But how are you so sure that it must be cyclic?"
Lu Sangjiu said confidently, "I don't know, I just want to destroy the spiritual water. This is an unexpected gain."
Qin Yu: "..."
So what do you have to be proud of? ? ?
Qin Yu, who was holding his breath, didn't want to argue with Lu Sangjiu, so he had to change the topic.
"Then do you have more bottles? Although the frequency of the spirit-killing water is much slower now, it is still dripping."
Lu Sangjiu shook his head regretfully, "No more."
After saying that, she had no intention of continuing to explain. She just took out a few books and an umbrella from her storage bag.
Several things were lifeless mortal objects. She threw the book on the ground, opened her umbrella and stepped on it, then continued to throw the book forward.
Qin Yu was stunned for a while, but he soon realized that what Lu Sangjiu did seemed stupid and stupid, but in fact... it really worked!
Seeing that she had walked out several steps, Qin Yu finally reacted, "Wait a minute, you should give me an umbrella too!"
Lu Sang drank without turning around, "There's nothing more. You can figure it out yourself."
Qin Yu: "..."
He knows it!
His teeth were itching with anger, but Qin Yu didn't dare to wait any longer, otherwise he would be in trouble even more when the book was wet with the spirit-killing water.
So he hurriedly searched for his storage bag. In the end, he didn't find the umbrella, but he found a huge tortoise shell.
Although the tortoise shell was large, it did not belong to a spirit tortoise. He was simply surprised that a mortal tortoise could grow so big, so he put it away without thinking that it would be used here.
After finally finding a usable one, Qin Yu couldn't care less about whether it was ugly or not, so he hurriedly put it on his head and walked quickly on the book.
Lu Sangjiu reached the end a few steps ahead. When he turned around and saw Qin Yu's appearance, he couldn't help but laugh.
"Oh, Senior Brother Qin, your look is so unique!"
While smiling, she took out the photo stone and said, "Such a rare scene, I have to record it and show it to Senior Sister Ye. She will definitely like it!"
Qin Yu was so angry that he smoked, "Lu, Sang, Jiu!"
He couldn't help but move faster. When he got here, he immediately wanted to grab the shadow stone, but Lu Sangjiu took back the storage bag first.
"What are you doing? Are you trying to burn down bridges?"
"Think clearly, I was the one doing the work just now. If you want to hurt me, are you sure you can do it yourself?"
This sentence made Qin Yu stop in his tracks... There was nothing he could do. If he needed to fight, he would definitely not need Lu Sang Wine.
But there were some weird things here, and he had to admit that he couldn't match her in this regard.
That's all... just be patient a little longer, and it won't be too late to take action when the time is right. After all, he will not allow the shadow stone to be spread!
Ignoring Lu Sangjiu, Qin Yu took the night pearl to light up the front.
This time, there was a puddle directly in front of them, blocking their way.
Flying is prohibited here, which means that if you want to go over, you must go into the water.
Qin Yu's startled voice couldn't help but go out of tune, "...could this be a pool of spirit-killing water waiting for us?"
Lu Sangjiu said disgustedly, "Are you stupid? If there is so much spirit-killing water, do you still need to tease us with the drop by drop you just did?"
"What's more... if this really is the spirit-killing water, it would be easy to handle. If you just take out the tortoise shell, we can cross the river directly."
Qin Yu was completely frightened and thought so subconsciously, and it made sense when Lu Sangjiu said this.
I couldn't help but frown, "It's not the spirit-killing water...then what kind of weird thing will it be this time?"
Lu Sangjiu thought for a while, "The soul-devouring sand and the soul-killing water are both specialties of the Western Demonic Region. How about you think about what other waters are specialties there?"
Qin Yu was stunned, as if he suddenly thought of something, and his expression changed greatly, "Could this be... Weak Shui?"
Lu Sangjiu raised his eyebrows... Not to mention, this guy is annoying, he knows a lot, and he guessed it right away.
This is indeed weak water, but it is not entirely weak water. It is just ordinary river water mixed with a small bottle of weak water.
The weak water itself is not aggressive, it just can't float anything.
Even if flying is not prohibited here, anyone or anything passing by will fall into it and be buried under the water forever.
Compared with real weak water, the power of this pool is much weaker, but it is not something that monks under the transformation of gods can resist.
Right now, the weak water is lying across the place they must pass through, and their cultivation is not enough to resist the power of the weak water. It is indeed a big problem for them.
In order to verify Qin Yu's words, Lu Sangjiu tore off a page from the remaining book and threw it into the water. The paper did not stay at all and sank little by little.
She then looked at Qin Yu and said, "Oh, your mouth is really good but not bad. You are really weak."
Qin Yu didn't care to argue with her, and his face became even more ugly as he said, "...It turns out to be Weak Water, which means that a more terrifying situation is before us..."
He turned to look at Lu Sangjiu, "The soul-devouring sand and soul-destroying water just now are enough, but the weak water... this is something that only Yuexia Palace, the largest force in the Western Demon Territory, had a hundred years ago."
"It is said that the death of the Palace Master of Yuexia Palace a hundred years ago led to civil strife in Yuexia Palace, and the weak water was completely destroyed at that time. Today, there are only some weak water that flowed out before that in the world, and few people are willing to use it for this kind of place."
"But if this place was left before the weak water was destroyed a hundred years ago... then it makes sense."
Qin Yu's expression became more solemn, "If he died a hundred years ago and was a powerful person, then all I can think of is..."
Lu Sangjiu lowered her eyes, pursed her lips, and waited quietly for Qin Yu to say the Taoist slogan that had been with her for hundreds of years.
Then she heard Qin Yu take a deep breath and continue: "...Only the demon cultivator Molong in the integration stage!"
Lu Sangjiu almost stopped breathing, "Who...who are you talking about???"
Qin Yu's face was full of solemnity, "You are too far away from that era and may not know that this demon cultivator Molong was a big devil who brought trouble to the world back then."
"It is rumored that Ruoshui belonged to him at first, but later he was killed and the territory was taken over by Yuexia Palace."