"This ...... This ......"

The owner of the boat frowned, still a little embarrassed, and said: "Little brother, I see that you are a foreigner, I don't know the situation here, but I am not joking with you, the sea has not been calm in recent years, we are fishing, and we dare not go too far, and we dare not go to sea, you see......"

The noise here quickly attracted the residents on the pier, and many of them were pointing at an outsider like Xiao Chen, whispering something.

There are too many legends about the East China Sea, some people say that they have seen the green dragon on the sea, some people say that they have seen the looming fairy mountain on the sea, and some people say that they met the immortals on the sea, and they were taken by the immortals and taken directly to the Penglai fairy world.

In short, these magnificent legends have become the reason for many people to go to sea to find immortals, and there have been many young people who have gone to sea throughout the ages, but in fact they either returned in vain, or they were buried in the sea, but no one has ever seen a real immortal.

At this time, there was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and a kind old man said to this side: "Young man, I see that you are in a good year, but don't go into danger, there are no immortals on this sea, let's go back quickly, the sea is too dangerous." ”

"Yes, there are no immortals on this sea, we have lived here all our lives, and we have never seen any immortals, young people should not be superstitious about legends, safety is the most important thing, or go back quickly." ”

Many people in the crowd were kindly dissuading this foreign young man, Xiao Chen smiled lightly: "It's okay, boatman, you can sell that boat to me." After that, he took out a few ingots of silver from his sleeve, although these things outside his body were useless to immortal cultivators, he also kept them ready from time to time.

"This ......"

When the shipowner saw the silver taels in his hand, his face was even more embarrassed: "This ...... Little brother, it's not that I'm greedy for your money, it's just that if you go to sea, if something happens, this ...... I can't get over this in my conscience......"

Xiao Chen saw that the people in this town were simple and simple, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, and I know some water nature, so the boatman doesn't have to worry about it." ”

When the owner of the ship saw that he insisted on going to sea, he had no choice, so he said to several men: "Go to that boat and have a look at it, the nails are stronger." After speaking, he said to the other guys: "Go up and prepare two years of water and dry food for this little brother." ”

"Thank you, boatman. ”

Xiao Chen smiled lightly, the reason why he wanted to buy a ship was not that he expected this ship to be able to cross the vast East China Sea, but that the East China Sea was boundless and endless, if he relied on the sword alone, I am afraid that before he could fly out of the distance of one-twelfth of a person, Zhenyuan would be exhausted and die at sea.

Therefore, he asked for a ship, and when the sword flew on weekdays, and when the wind and waves were calm, he would release the ship from his sleeve to the sea for the purpose of resting and recovering the true yuan.

It was about noon that the shipyard guys finished inspecting the entire ship inside and out, and after Xiao Chen handed over the silver, he immediately went to the ship.

Everyone watched the sails gradually move away, and there were many discussions at this moment, and many people shook their heads and sighed, I am afraid that there will be another corpse on the bottom of the sea.

The owner of the ship also looked at the sea where the sails were gradually disappearing, sighed lightly, and said to a few men beside him, "Let's all go back to work." ”

By dusk, the road was calm, and the boat had long been far away from the seaside town, at this moment Xiao Chen was sitting in the cabin, not in a hurry, but to take a good look at the artistic conception he had just comprehended.

In this way, it was not until the night that a bright moon rose on the sea, reflecting the entire sea surface sparklingly, and the ship didn't know how long it had been walking, and Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.

At this moment, in the palm of his hand, there are faintly several pure spiritual power flows, if the immortal and immortal artistic conception is also divided into nine layers, then he is only in the first layer now.

However, even if he has a preliminary comprehension, he is still at this lowest level, and this artistic conception has also made his divine sense innumerable, and his skills are much more mellow than before, even many moves, in the past, he needed to lift the true yuan, and then perform it according to the heart trick, but now, he is almost able to perform moves with his mind.

You must know that when facing the enemy, if there are two top masters with the same cultivation, then many times the victory or defeat is in an instant, who first performs a killing move, and the other party fails to dodge, then the victory or defeat is basically decided.

The most important thing is that, according to his previous combat experience, if it is just an ordinary move and the speed is too slow, then the opponent will have enough time to deal with it, and if he encounters someone with a keen sense, the opponent will be able to gain insight into all the moves before and after the person who made the move in an instant, so as to strike later.

But now, he has comprehended his own artistic conception, and through continuous comprehension, he can finally make a move only with his mind, and his speed is so fast and the move is so powerful that it is by no means comparable to the ordinary luck of the true yuan and the meditation of the heart trick.

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at the spiritual power flowing slowly in his palm, and still felt that this spiritual power was not pure enough, and he even thought that if he dispersed his previous cultivation and started cultivating again, he would be able to achieve the purest artistic conception, but at this moment, he was in the sea, and he was going to the Eastern Cultivation World to find the flower of Fusang, he didn't dare to take this risk.

In this way, a month passed, and the days at sea were really boring, and during the day, he put the ship in his sleeve, and flew with his sword, and when he was tired at night, he released the boat again, and went to the cabin to understand the artistic conception, and so on day after day, and I don't know where he is now.

The stars and moon were dim this night, and he was still sitting in the cabin as usual to comprehend the second layer of immortal artistic conception, if he had comprehended this artistic conception before, then when he was in Zhongyue Peak, there would definitely not be such a bad situation.

However, all of this has its own certainty, if it weren't for the fact that he had experienced a lot before this, and looked down on the prosperity and decline of the world, after coming to the East China Sea this time, how could he comprehend the artistic conception of immortality from a stone?

At this moment, the moon was dark outside, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and the waves gently beat against the side of the ship, and gradually I don't know how long it took, the sound of the waves became faster and faster, and the hull of the ship gradually swayed.

At this moment, Xiao Chen opened his eyes and went to the outside deck, and suddenly a fishy wind rushed in, making the hull of the ship shake even more violently.

Xiao Chen immediately put away the sails and looked into the distance, only to see that the white waves in the sea were suddenly surging, and the waves were surging layer by layer.

"What's going on?"

Seeing that the waves were getting more and more turbulent, Xiao Chen frowned slightly, and his divine sense instantly poked out ten miles away, even under the sea, but there was no fish demon, but a faint spiritual power, but he couldn't find the source of this spiritual power.

"How can there be a sudden surge of spiritual power on the sea?"

The tide became more and more ferocious, Xiao Chen was worried that the ship would not be able to bear it, so he immediately put it into his sleeve, and then sacrificed the flying sword in an instant, and the sword went in the direction where the spiritual power came from.