For the warriors on the Qianyuan Continent, overseas has always been a mysterious place, the sea is boundless, and only a few powerful warriors have the ability to set foot in this area. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it weren't for the appearance of that middle-aged man, Zhu Qing would never have had the opportunity to come into contact with the overseas world in the past ten years.

In the classics of the Tian Yuan Sword Sect, the descriptions of the overseas world are all brushed aside!

"Hey, that kid is here to help!" a martial artist shouted at Zhu Qing.

Zhu Qing, who woke up from his thoughts, immediately ran over, lifted a large box with one hand, and ran towards the warehouse in the port with a brisk walk.

"Is it so exaggerated?" the two martial artists who practiced the Nine Realms opened their mouths in surprise.

Originally, they just wanted Zhu Qing to help them, but they didn't expect Zhu Qing to carry this big box away by himself, you must know that even the two of them who practiced the Nine Levels of Physical Realm would have a hard time lifting this big box.

"Grass, where did this kid get so much power?" the two warriors pouted.

"There are such things as Sumeru bags, why bother so much?" Holding this large box with one hand, Zhu Qing was very unimpressed by the method of storing goods on this island.

The warriors on the continent almost have a Sumeru bag in their hands, and the smallest Sumeru bag also has a space of dozens of cubes, which is more than enough to fit a few boxes, and it doesn't take much effort.

"Could it be ......" A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhu Qing's mind, and he couldn't help but look at the waists of those warriors in the port!

Sure enough, he really didn't see such a thing as a Sumeru bag on the waists of these warriors!

"Sumeru bag, how could we have such a precious thing. Xin Mingzhu looked at Zhu Qing like a fool, but then he thought that the person in front of him was an extremely noble spirit pattern master, and the Sumeru bag, which was extremely precious to them, was nothing to the spirit pattern master.

Sumeru bags, which can be seen almost everywhere on the mainland, have become a precious item overseas, which Zhu Qing never expected.

The reason for this situation is that the mainland is rich in Sumeru ore, even some small families will have one or two Sumeru stone mines in their hands, and it does not cost any special to refine Sumeru bags, so the price of Sumeru bags is very low.

However, overseas, Sumeru stone is extremely rare, and sporadic veins can only be found on some islands occasionally, making the price of Sumeru bags more than ten times higher than that of the mainland, and ordinary warriors simply cannot afford this kind of thing.

When all the goods were delivered to the warehouse, the warriors on the hunting ship received the salary of the past six months from Xin Mingzhu's hands, two or three hundred yuan stones at the most, and one or two hundred yuan stones at the less.

A small hunting ship like the Xin family could not get much out of every voyage, and the warriors on the hunting ship could get very little salary.

If those large hunting ships can not only store more cargo, but also have special diving equipment, which can go deep into the bottom of the sea to search for heaven and earth treasures, these things are the most valuable, and they can get thousands or even tens of thousands of yuan stones in a single voyage.

The more powerful the martial artists, the more they want to board the large hunting ships, as for hunting ships like the Xin family, except for some martial artists who practice the physical realm and move the blood realm who are willing to join, the rest of the martial artists will not even look at it.

"Let's go!" Xin Mingzhu beckoned, and several warriors followed behind Xin Mingzhu.

Some of them are warriors of the Xin family, some are slaves of the Xin family, and now Zhu Qing has also become one of them!

The Xin family is located on a small island, which is very inconspicuous in this archipelago!

"Grandpa, I'm back!" Xin Mingzhu saw the old man standing at the door to greet her, and flew up like a milk swallow returning to its nest.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back, as long as people are okay, money can still be earned!" the old man burst into tears.

After hearing that the Xin family's hunting boat was attacked by snapping turtles, he almost fainted, snapping turtles are definitely a nightmare for hunting ships in this sea area, and his most precious granddaughter actually encountered this kind of monster?

Fortunately, the hunting boat was back, but when he thought of the horror of the snapping turtle, the old man still had palpitations.

Xin Mingzhu smiled slightly: "Grandpa, I'm fine, I'm not hurt at all!"

"God bless, God bless!" the old man patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Father, Master Weng bid 20,000 yuan!" Xin Dali also came back, his face was very ugly.

"Twenty thousand stones, it really blackened his heart, if he hadn't repaired it so badly last time, the hunting boat wouldn't have been so badly damaged. One of the warriors in the Xin family who was on the hunting boat said angrily.

"You don't want to die, if you say it so loudly, if it reaches Master Weng's ears, who will help me repair the broken hunting boat?" Xin Dali slapped the warrior in the face.

"I'm also angry, this Master Weng is really not a thing!" the warrior muttered.

"20,000 yuan of stone is 20,000 yuan, and the things left by our ancestors cannot be destroyed in our hands. The old man sighed slightly, and the 20,000 yuan stone was almost going to hollow out the bottom of the Xin family.

"Who is this?" the old man looked at Zhu Qing.

"When we met him on the way back, he was stranded on a desert island, and we rescued him and agreed to join my Xin family. Xin Dali said.

A flash of brilliance flashed in the old man's eyes, Zhu Qing was already a ninefold cultivator of the physical realm at a young age, and if he stepped into the blood moving realm, it would also be a great help for the Xin family.

The role of the Blood Realm Warrior on the hunting ship has been reduced indefinitely, but on the island, it still has to rely on the Blood Realm Warrior, and one more Blood Realm Warrior will have one more strength.

The Xin family is very small, at least for Zhu Qing, who has seen the Tianyuan Sword Sect, it is really small, and it is not even as big as a miscellaneous courtyard of the Tianyuan Sword Sect.

"No wonder there are so many people who want to join the sect, compared to the cultivation environment inside the sect is indeed much better than outside. Zhu Qing sighed slightly.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the abundance of heaven and earth vitality, this little Xin family can't even compare to the miscellaneous courtyard of the Tianyuan Sword Sect, even if Zhu Qing used the Yuan Swallowing Secret Technique to swallow all the Yuan Qi within a radius of a hundred zhang, the extra Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in his body is also pitiful.

Zhu Qing really didn't dare to imagine how low the effect of the step-by-step cultivation of the people living here was.

"I'm down!" Zhu Qing looked at the house he was assigned to, and almost fell to the ground, this is also a fucking place where people live?

"Pick and choose, who do you think you are?" The slave of the Xin family snorted disdainfully, a guy who sold himself into slavery like them, what do you show here.

"People have to bow their heads under the eaves!" Zhu Qing smiled helplessly.

After these slaves retreated, the rhino horn pen in Zhu Qing's hand swiped, and a wind gathering spirit pattern appeared in the air, and suddenly a fresh breeze blew, and the spider webs and garbage in the room were blown out of the room with this gust of wind.

"Spirit Pattern!" suddenly came a woman's cry of surprise from behind.

Zhu Qing turned his head violently, and only breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was Xin Mingzhu, this little girl almost scared him to death.

"You're really a Spirit Tattoo Master, I thought you were bragging. Xin Mingzhu looked curiously at the wind gathering spirit pattern in the room that kept blowing out the breeze.

"How do you speak, what do you mean by blowing. Zhu Qing rolled his eyes.

Xin Mingzhu smiled embarrassedly: "I was wrong, it's the first time I've seen a spirit pattern master draw a spirit pattern." ”

Zhu Qing waved his palm, so that this wind gathering spirit pattern dispersed, and carved a water drop spirit pattern, cleaning the room up and down, this house can barely be regarded as habitable.

Xin Mingzhu really wanted Zhu Qing to help the Xin family repair the hunting boat, but when he thought of the greed of the legendary spirit pattern master, Xin Mingzhu didn't dare to say more.

"What are you looking for me?" Zhu Qing looked at Xin Mingzhu, without the slightest consciousness of being a slave.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xin Mingzhu shook her head and fled like a fly.

"What the hell. Zhu Qing rolled his eyes.

"Wangwang!" Suddenly, a black shadow rushed over, and the three-headed hellhound looked at Zhu Qing with an excited expression with his tongue sticking out his tongue.

"Two foodies, didn't they just hold back for a few days, and they didn't eat for a few years. Zhu Qing rolled his eyes.

On the hunting boat, Zhu Qing naturally couldn't use the treasures of heaven and earth to feed Xiao Jiao and the three-headed hellhound, and the three-headed hellhound had to pretend to be an ordinary dog, and he had to cooperate with the warriors on the ship who used bones to tease him, if it weren't for Zhu Qing's pressure, I am afraid that there would be no living person on this hunting ship.

After eating a bland and tasteless omnivorous for a few days, the three-headed Cerberus felt that his mouth had lost the ability to chew.

"Save some food, God knows if there's anything for you on this island. Zhu Qing threw out a Desolate Ancient Spirit Fruit, and the three-headed hellhound swallowed this fruit in one bite.

"If you're dead, come out if you're not dead, it's not for you to be a slave in the Xin family!" a slightly squirrel-looking guy shouted outside.

"It's coming!" Zhu Qing smiled slightly and ran out.

"Hurry up, don't be sluggish, if you don't finish this work today, don't think about dinner!" This man seemed to be the steward of the Xin family, and there were more than twenty servants under him.

The work of a slave is nothing more than chopping wood and carrying water, and it is not a difficult task for a warrior.

But the Xin family occupies a small island, although it is said to be a small island, but it is only according to the other islands, it will take a lot of time to complete this island, the people of the Xin family are distributed in various parts of the island, and just running away is enough to exhaust the warrior half to death.

"Quickly move these logs to the third master, the third master is in urgent need!" said the steward, pointing to a pile of wood thicker than Zhu Qing's waist.