Cultivation starts from crossing three years

In this context.

Fish and dragons are mixed on the ground in the entire South China Sea.

The territory of the big sects such as the Yunshui Sect is not bad. The outside world is a place where casual cultivators compete, and the dark struggle is so cruel that it is unimaginable.

Even people who are Yunshuizong.

Relying on the big tree of Yunshuizong.

Zhang Qingyuan did not dare to slack off at all.

After staying in Tiannan City for more than two months, Zhang Qingyuan not only obtained a lot of survival skills for adventures at sea and various information that needs attention from many casual practitioners who returned from sea.

It is also taking advantage of this time to further improve the strength of cultivation.

now,

His cultivation base of Nine Layers of Consummation has been stabilized, coupled with the transformation caused by being suppressed by Wan Dehua in the underground waters that day.

The strength has been steadily improved in just over two months.

In addition to that jade talisman given by Liu Zhangyuan back then, even a cultivator at the True Origin Realm might fall into his hands during this trip!

It is also because of the improvement of strength that he has a certain confidence.

Zhang Qingyuan just started to leave.

And it's not enough, just to be on the safe side.

He did not leave immediately.

Instead, he restrained his aura, hid himself as an inconspicuous mid-lingyuan monk, boarded a merchant ship that passed through Yuelian Island, and planned to spend some spirit stones as travel expenses to hitchhike to Yuelian Island.

In the vast sea, it is difficult to tell the direction.

I have just come to the South China Sea region, and I am not familiar with the knowledge of the sea area, and there are so many casual repair pirates in the sea.

In comparison, it is safer to take these merchant ships that live in the South China Sea.

"Hurry up, hurry up, let's sail!"

"Get out, what are you doing there!"

Tiannan City Port,

on the pier.

A medium-sized ship is standing quietly by the pier.

People on the shore lined up like ants.

Little by little, move onto the boat through the stairs.

A few big sailors on the boat were cursing and urging them constantly. Many people dragged their families with them, with big bags and small bags, and there were even some ragged refugees, numbering in the hundreds.

Appears a bit noisy.

But these are ordinary people who took a boat to a certain island to develop.

They also live in dark and damp lower cabins, none of which are monks.

This merchant ship mainly carries cargo.

At the same time, there will also be the task of transporting people to some islands. Naturally, these ordinary civilians cannot afford the expensive boat fare, but the monks and lords at the destination will pay them the boat fare.

As for monks like Zhang Qingyuan.

It flew directly onto the ship from another place, and was placed on the sunny and ventilated second floor by the people on board.

The status is naturally different from ordinary people.

"Your guest room is at No. 18 of C Zi."

"For Yuelian Island, it will take at least ten days."

"There are bigu pills for sale on the boat, one spirit stone and one spirit stone. Of course, you can also eat some mortal food, but it won't provide too good things..."

The ship's steward helped Zhang Qingyuan, who was hiding his whereabouts, complete the formalities, and in a flat and authentic voice, handed him a token engraved with the word C No. 18.

"The room is on the second floor, room No. 18 on the left."

After receiving the token, Zhang Qingyuan remained expressionless.

Turn away.

"Heh, another brat who wants to get rich overnight."

Seeing Zhang Qingyuan's figure disappear at the corner of the stairs.

The manager said with a sneer.

"Oh? My lord, what do you say about this?"

A curious newcomer asked from the side.

The steward cast an annoyed look at the guy next to him.

"Why do you ask so many questions? I wish I could do my own thing well!"

"Hmph, I've been in the South China Sea for more than ten years. Who hasn't seen him? That kid looks like an ordinary monk, but I can tell with just one glance that he's just another fool fooled by ordinary novels. In the end, it’s just a young child who came to the South China Sea to take risks alone, and I can’t hide the taste of the wind and rain.”

"A youthful brat with delicate skin and tender flesh came here alone. Is there any relatives to support him? What would he be doing if he didn't come here to take risks and seek opportunities?"

"However, the cultivation world in the South China Sea is completely different from the peaceful and stable places in the inland areas. I don't know how many newcomers are buried in this sea every year. Those plentiful bandits like the most because they are not strong and experienced. There are not many characters, maybe you can get some good opportunities from the other party, this kid probably will sink into the sea in a few days."

"You guys don't want to learn from these frizzy boys who dream of being the protagonist in ordinary novels all day long. From now on, it's serious to work down-to-earth."

The steward simply showed off his profound knowledge.

Then he turned his head and lectured the guys around him.

Soon.

Another monk with a strong aura and an arrogance in the Chinese character face came forward to go through the boarding procedures.

The steward's face is full of smiles and warm reception.

And personally lead the other party to the top room on the third floor.

"Shangxian, this way please!"

The steward walking in front bent down and bowed,

With an apologetic smile all over his face.

Such a powerful monk can also make a lot of shots, sometimes a tip is a spirit stone.

Of course, such monks are in the minority after all.

And the steward had never encountered such a generous person.

The cultivator in the late stage of Jiuzhong entered the room and ignored him.

However, the management attitude has not changed at all.

The next few days were all respectful.

Come when you call,

Go away.

Regardless of whether the other party has tipped spirit stones or not, if you can win the friendship of such a strong person with such flattery, then you will be lucky.

Chapter 228 The Pirate Attacks

Zhang Qingyuan didn't know what happened next.

Or even if you know it, you don't care.

He is not the kind of person who lives in the eyes of others. As long as other people's opinions do not touch his own interests, Zhang Qingyuan will not spend extra thought on other people's opinions.

Or to put it another way, the fact that the steward on the ship is treated differently from him also proves his own hidden success.

Once something unexpected happens.

No one would be staring at an inconspicuous mid-lingyuan monk among the many monks on board.

Nothing happened after boarding the ship.

All the way smoothly.

Time flies by.

Another seven or eight days passed in the blink of an eye, and they were still halfway to the Yuelian Islands.

In fact, the speed of merchant ships is not slow.

In order to resist the bad weather in the South China Sea, a merchant ship is a low-level magic weapon, but this magic weapon is a little bigger and its function is relatively single.

Naturally, the speed will not rely heavily on wind or ocean currents like those passenger ships built by mortals.

Of course in price.

A low-level magic weapon is simply incomparable with this merchant ship.

The magic weapon merchant ship is powered by the spiritual stones in the array that are urged by the monks as the energy source, and is mainly controlled by the monks.

This is no different from Yu Jianshu.

It's just that swordsmanship can float in the air, which is the privilege of monks in the realm of true essence, but it is enough to move a boat on the sea, so even monks in the realm of spiritual essence can drive it.

As a large low-level magic weapon.

Its forward speed is about the same as that of a monk in the middle stage of Lingyuan Realm rushing with all his strength.

The main reason for the delay is that when passing through each island, the merchant ship has to trade with the resident monks on the islands or casual cultivators who take risks on the islands.

Exchange the goods needed for their respective goods, and sell the goods.

And during this period,

Zhang Qingyuan also got off the boat and wandered among the passing islands.

Or observe how the monks stationed on the island rule their own islands, or check the various customs and customs on the islands, and further understand various information about the boundaries of the South China Sea.

So that after arriving at Yuelian Island, he can know how to govern.

The time was spent by Zhang Qingyuan growing his knowledge along the way, while silently spending the boring itinerary practicing to improve his own strength.

Just when he thought he could reach his destination smoothly all the way.

The pirates have suddenly attacked!

This is a premeditated surprise attack.

At night, when merchant ships stop moving and rely on ocean currents to drift.

When the monks on vigil were tired and sleepy, when they dozed off.

Silhouettes suddenly sprang up under the water, splashing a column of snow-white waves several feet high, which suddenly rose from the bottom of the water into the sky, and rushed into the merchant ship across a distance of more than ten feet.

at the same time.

In the darkness outside, a French ship with a pirate flag with three crossed skulls shot out like a sharp arrow, heading straight for the merchant ship.

Chaos broke out in an instant!

The guards on the ship woke up one after another, flew up, and under the command of the captain of the guards, they fought with the pirate monks who came up.

Battles unfold everywhere.

Lingyuan exploded,

The light oscillated.

Under the strong collision and the impact caused by the explosion of the spirit yuan, the entire merchant ship shook violently, feeling like it was precarious.

The sound of shouting and killing was everywhere.

The ordinary people in the cabin were trembling even more, for fear that an accidental merchant ship would be broken, fall into the sea, and become food for sea fish.

Destiny was separated from its own master, and great fear naturally arose.

This battle came suddenly.

In addition, this low-level merchant ship is not that kind of warship, and there are not many defensive formations engraved on the ship. At most, it is just some anti-storm formations, and there are no low-level formations that are often activated.