Chapter 106 Uninhabited Island
An invisible sword intent surrounded him and the Starry Sword.
The Starry Sword seemed to have a spirit, humming and responding to its master.
A storm was brewing in his mind, and various scenes were quickly deduced.
There were scenes of Wang Yu's past battles with the enemy, and scenes of him practicing sword in the training ground.
Suddenly, Wang Yu frowned.
"No! This sword... I can't cut it!"
Wang Yu seemed to be wandering in the sky, and his eyes were focused at this time.
The sword technique broke through to the eighth level as he wished, but his expression was a little complicated.
After the sword technique reached the eighth level, it focused more on the condensation and injection of the mind.
In Wang Yu's view, the mind-controlling sword is just the most superficial application.
On this basis, further in-depth application is to condense the mind into artistic conception.
A kind of artistic conception of the sword is attached to the sword body, and then it bursts out.
This so-called artistic conception is extremely broad. Wang Yu did not have a deep understanding of it when he first entered the eighth level. He could only judge that this was a completely new realm.
Even this was not the realm of swordsmanship that he could master at present.
So even though he had realized it, this realm was too advanced for him!
His mental strength and his cultivation level in the Burning Blood Realm were not enough to provide him with the opportunity to use his sword.
With his current strength, it would be good if he could exert one or two points of the power of this eighth level of basic swordsmanship.
It was the first time that Wang Yu felt that his cultivation level was so low...
Bang!
Wang Yu pulled the Starry Sword out of the sword post.
This sword post can withstand the sword practice of warriors with the cultivation level of the Burning Blood Nine Transformations Realm at most.
But it was just chopped off by Wang Yu's sword, which was enough to show how amazing the power of Wang Yu's sword was.
Concentrating his mind, he suddenly made another sword strike, and a flash of light appeared in an instant.
A flash of white light passed by, and the extremely hard sword post in front of him broke with a sound.
Half of it fell to the ground, cracking the floor tiles.
He could clearly feel that his sword's lethality had increased dramatically.
However, Wang Yu was not satisfied. In his opinion, this was far from the power of the eighth-level basic sword technique.
"What is this?"
It has always been the case that one must first reach the level of cultivation, and then comprehend the techniques that can be achieved under that level of cultivation.
It is really outrageous that Wang Yu put the cart before the horse.
His cultivation level could not keep up with the techniques he had comprehended.
After complaining for a few words, Wang Yu could only accept the current situation.
Of the four basic methods, since Wang Yu used sword techniques most often on the battlefield, his sword techniques did not unexpectedly reach the eighth level first.
The remaining three basic methods were still a little short.
Looking at the empty meat plate on the table, Wang Yu smacked his lips.
One hundred kilograms of demon elephant meat, worth hundreds of thousands of broken crystal coins, was eaten up in five days.
This is the terrifying consumption rate when he is practicing with all his strength now.
Not to mention that Meng Laoer couldn't afford it, even if it was any military family, seeing Wang Yu's way of eating, they would take a breath and weigh the cost-effectiveness of the support.
Five hundred kilograms of demon elephant meat would be eaten in a blink of an eye.
Therefore, if Wang Yu wanted to continue this kind of fast training on weekdays, he had to find some other additional income channels.
In this regard, Wang Yu already had some experience.
Early the next morning, after saying hello to Liu Ziliang, Wang Yu took the airship alone to leave the border island.
"I didn't expect there would be a night sleeping gathering here."
Wang Yu glanced at a heart bamboo in his hand and murmured.
That's right, he was going to the night sleeping gathering this time.
In more than a year, Wang Yu has visited the night sleeping gatherings in various places and can be regarded as an old customer there.
Basically, as long as there is a gathering within the communication range where he is, he will not miss it.
The reason for going there so frequently is to sell the stolen goods, oh, no, to sell the spoils.
During the war, Wang Yu killed the enemy on the front line. While ensuring his own safety, he always kept the good habit of touching the corpses.
Therefore, if the officers of the enemy country had valuable things on them, he would take them away if he could pack them up.
Afterwards, he would set a high price and entrust the Yemian gathering to sell them.
The gathering never asked about the origin of the goods being bought and sold, and paid great attention to the privacy of both buyers and sellers.
For selling stolen goods, it is simply the most suitable place.
The money earned is far more cost-effective than throwing it to the military to exchange for merit points.
Anyway, he has to exchange it for precious materials and meat, so naturally he will choose the one with higher returns.
By the way, see if there are any good things he likes at the gathering.
In the rapid sea area, on an unnamed island.
According to the coordinates given by Yemian, the location of this gathering is here.
Wang Yu looked down again and again through the airship.
My goodness, after circling over the island, the airship couldn't find a place to land.
The entire island was strangely sunken, with a large amount of seawater pouring in and then being washed back into the sea by the rapids under the island.
This repeated process caused the entire island to be flooded all the time, and the exposed ground was thin and narrow.
This is not a place for people to stay.
No wonder it has been an uninhabited island for a long time. No country would be interested in such a useless island.
"Okay, you go back first. I will contact you when it's over. Just come and pick me up then." Wang Yu said.
The driver was stunned and asked, "Sir, you."
Before he finished speaking, he saw the door of the airship suddenly opened, and Wang Yu jumped down without looking back.
At an altitude of hundreds of meters, there was no parachute, and Wang Yu did not need a parachute.
The airflow around him made him fall at a constant speed in the air, and his body maintained absolute balance.
Until he landed, the airflow under his feet rolled up the seawater on the ground and splashed it out, allowing him to step dryly on the stone ground.
Looking around, from time to time, there were torrents of water rushing up into the sky, and a rainbow bloomed in the air.
These rapid water columns are also a major feature of this sea area.
There will always be a large number of water columns erupting on the seabed with undercurrents.
In order to prevent being hit by the water columns, passing airships generally dare not fly too low.
Since Ye Mian has set the venue for this gathering here, to some extent, he also intends to screen visiting customers.
After all, if it is not a warrior with good strength, it may be difficult to land on this island smoothly.
In this way, ordinary people will not be able to come here to participate in this gathering.
He walked towards the gathering place. When he was on the airship before, he had already noticed the direction.
With every step he took, the seawater on the ground seemed to separate automatically.
Along the way, Wang Yu didn't even get his trouser legs wet.
After his cultivation improved, even his ability to control qi and wind was gradually strengthened.
Such delicate qi control was something he couldn't do more than a year ago.
"This island is really peculiar."
Wang Yu looked at the surrounding scenery. Although the seawater was flooding, there were still plants and trees growing on the rock walls and other places.
There were quite a lot of green plants.
Of course, the most spectacular one was the sinkhole in the center of the island.
Seawater from all directions poured into it crazily, hanging like a series of connected waterfalls.
A large amount of water vapor filled it, and it looked like a natural wonderland.
This scene attracted Wang Yu who was passing by and couldn't help but stop and watch for a moment.
Suddenly, Wang Yu's eyes fell on a figure, and he was a little surprised.
It was an old man in a white shirt and coarse cloth, sitting on the edge of the flat and smooth rock wall.
He rolled up his trouser legs, afraid of getting wet just like Wang Yu.
There were two bamboo baskets on the side, empty inside.
He also held a fishing rod in his hand, and the fishing line was very long, falling into the sinkhole below.
It looked like he was fishing here?