Record of Extinction Destiny Chapter 37: Ship in the storm
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The Sea of Storms is famous for its strong winds and huge waves.
Under the mighty power of heaven and earth, a huge sea-going ship struggled to move forward in the sea. The sails engraved with formations were almost torn off by the blow. From time to time, huge waves crashed on the hull and deck, and they had no choice but to The ship was swaying, as if it would sink into the sea any moment.
The sailors on the deck were cautiously changing the direction of the sails, controlling the rudder, etc. under the command of a monk in crow-green robes, while the other two monks in crow-green robes were using magic to repair the deck and ship that had been cracked by the waves. body.
"Master Fan, is there no problem?" The captain was a thin, middle-aged man, luxuriously dressed, with a soft hat on his head and a jade pendant on his waist. He was anxiously asking the monk in crow-green robes beside him.
The monk surnamed Fan smiled and said: "Mr. Ma, have you never been on this storm sea route before? This level of strong winds and waves is the most common. Don't worry, this deck and hull have blessed our family. There will be no problem with the formation the sect master has arranged. Besides, there is an island in front of us, so we can just take shelter there."
Ma Dongjia nodded: "I'm all relying on you. I spent a lot of money on this shipment of goods, so I expected Nanman to sell it at a good price and treat my children. By the way, do you really have it? With the relationship between the Yaowang Sect, we can find the immortal there to treat Heng'er?"
"Our sect master used to be a disciple of the Medicine King Sect. Now he has established a sect in Izumo Country, but he has never cut off contact with the elders in the sect. As long as the Ma Dong family can afford the spiritual stone, I guarantee to cure you. Ma Yuanheng's illness." The monk surnamed Fan said without blinking. Anyway, in Nanman, as long as you have spiritual stones, you can still afford to hire an outer disciple of the Yaowang Sect.
Ma Dongjia showed a satisfied look and saw that the monk surnamed Fan was commanding the sailors in an orderly manner and that a small island appeared in front of them, so he walked back to the cabin with confidence.
As soon as he stepped into a cabin, he saw a pale, thin boy of seven or eight years old. With the help of a maid, he got off the bed and stepped under the carpet.
The cabin is very gorgeously decorated. All the wood is ancient pineapple wood from Nanman. The floor is covered with animal hair carpets from the Kingdom of Kamikaze. The golden lamp on the table is made from the craftsmanship of the Silent Kingdom. The lamp oil comes from the Kingdom of the Silent Wind. Giant whale oil from the North Wind Kingdom.
"Heng'er, why did you get out of bed?" Ma Ping frowned, stepped forward to support the little boy, and at the same time scolded the young and petite maid: "What did you do? Why didn't you stop the young master?"
The little boy hurriedly interrupted: "Dad, it's none of Sister Hehua's business. I just heard the sound of the strong wind and the sound of the waves outside and wanted to take a look." The most special thing about the little boy is that he actually has a tattoo on his forehead. His eyes were looking at Ma Ping expectantly.
When Ma Ping saw his son like this, his heart softened, and he told the lotus: "Follow and look after the young master, don't make any mistakes." Then he took his son's hand and walked to the deck.
"Wow, what a strong wind, what a spectacular wave." As soon as Ma Yuanheng walked onto the deck, he immediately exclaimed, but due to his young age, he could not find any extra words to describe his feelings.
Ma Ping looked at Ma Yuanheng lovingly: "Dad has collected a lot of spiritual stones this time, and with this cargo, I should be able to ask the Immortal Chief of the Yaowang Sect to cure the disease you have carried since your mother's womb. You can watch whatever you want then!”
Ma Yuanheng blinked his eyes and asked innocently: "Dad, are there really immortals? Can they really cure my disease? Then I will be able to run away like others. Just jump?"
"Haha, aren't those Taoist priests cultivators of immortality? Besides, don't we, the three-eyed clan, also have innate magical powers." Ma Ping smiled and touched his son's head. It turned out that they were from hundreds of ancient clans. One of the three-eyed tribe can release some offensive spells from the eye on their forehead, and as they grow older, the power of the spells will gradually increase. They do not need to practice on their own, but they only need their own longevity and endurance. Their striking abilities are the same as those of ordinary people, which is equivalent to ordinary people who can use attack spells. However, they can also practice immortal skills.
"Well, but they can't fly to the sky and escape from the earth, so they can't be called immortals." Ma Yuanheng shook his head and looked down on those monks at all.
Ma Ping sighed: "How can we easily see the kind of immortals who fly into the sky and escape from the earth? Among our overseas countries, they are all extremely noble. They are either the national master of a country or the leader of a sect. , If you can become an immortal in the future, my father will die in peace."
Among hundreds of thousands of small countries overseas, there are only seven or eight monks in the Soul Stage, and no more than sixty in the Qi-Entraining Stage. The reason is that the resources for cultivating immortals are not abundant enough. Only those who want to enjoy the human world Only prosperous monks will settle in overseas countries.
However, because it is located between the Western Wasteland, the Southern Barbarian Continent, the Fire Islands Sea, the Three Islands Sea, the North Sea Sea and other places, it has become the most prosperous transshipment place for low-level trade, and there are some extremely wealthy countries. Even some countries are bought and sold by these large merchants.
Behind these sea travelers, there are without exception the shadows of those large sects. After all, high-level goods are carried by monks in storage bags, and they can just go through the teleportation array. Low-level goods, such as those needed during the body training period, Those medicinal materials, some rare and exotic objects with low value for cultivating immortals, etc., would be lost outweighing the gains by using teleportation arrays or hiring high-level monks, so the major sects supported these seafarers.
Ma Ping is considered to be a fourth-level sea traveler. He can neither find a sect to join him, nor has the background of the divine soul or Qi-entraining period. He can only rely on the Three-Eyed Tribe’s own magical powers to take a long-distance sea route and learn a lesson. There were some low-level monsters and casual cultivators in the body-forging and Qi-nurturing periods who did not open their eyes. It was precisely because of this that he dared to hire the few Guyun Sect monks on the ship with confidence.
"Well, I want to be able to run, jump, fly, and shoot a flying sword with a hiss." Ma Yuanheng's face was full of longing, but his attention was quickly diverted: "Dad, look, What a big octopus!”
On the sea in the distance, a huge octopus emerged, as big as this ship. It was attacking something with its teeth and claws. Ma Ping could only use his third eye to cast some third- and fourth-level spells, so he couldn't feel it. The monks of the Guyun Sect trembled: "Senior Brother Fan, that is a fourth-level monster. ”
Fan Yu's expression was ugly: "It should be, but its target is not us, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Even so, his trembling right hand still exposed his true emotions, and several Qi-nourishing monks added him. During the out-of-body period, facing that octopus, even ten times more food would not be enough to fill that stomach!
"Wait, what is that?" Fan Yu looked there in shock.
For monsters as large as octopuses, it is much more difficult to transform than normal monsters, so the transformation into humanoid has not yet occurred. At this time, its huge body was tightly entangled in two air currents, one black and one white. Then the body slowly became smaller, and finally it was sucked into something that could not be seen clearly.
Then they saw a young monk wearing a blue robe flying towards them. Ma Yuanheng clapped his hands happily and said, "Dad, look, he is really an immortal! He can fly!"
Ma Ping was stunned to death, wondering whether this immortal would steal his goods, which were worth a lot of spiritual stones. The few Guyun Sect monks were also frightened.
While thinking about each other, the young monk had already flown to the front, stopped on the deck, and asked with a peaceful smile: "Where is your ship going? If it is going to Nanman, can you go on Pindao for a while?" Cheng, by the way, just call me Pindao Shixuan."
It turns out that Shi Xuan relied on the astronomical disk and Tai Chi diagram. A few days ago, after all the hardships, he finally came out of the fog of space. By identifying the stars in this world, he judged that he was in the Sea of Storms.
Shi Xuan was amazed by the power of Tai Chi Diagram. The golden bridge could not only fix small space cracks, but also if a golden bridge appeared above his head when he was defending, any spells below the ninth level would be destroyed as soon as they came to him. The smoke disappeared, revealing a top-notch magical weapon that integrated both offense and defense.
Of course, the current golden bridge can only fix the smallest space cracks, and it will be useless if it is slightly larger. However, Shi Xuan believes that as the number of forbidden layers increases, over time, when Tai Chi Tu grows up, the golden bridge it transforms into will surely Become the nemesis of all formations, space cracks, and time vortexes in the world! But this is all about magic weapons or spiritual treasures.
"We are going to the Southern Barbarians. If we can get immortals to stay for a while, it will be a blessing, so we will accept it." Ma Ping saw Shi Xuan's kind attitude and friendly expression, and he immediately felt relieved. The strength on his side In front of this immortal leader, it is definitely not enough. If he wants to rob, there is no need to use roundabout methods.
Fan Yu and other monks stood aside respectfully.
Shi Xuan also spent a lot of time walking through the space fog and was exhausted, so he wanted this sea ship to take him for a ride. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the little boy with three eyes looking at him and asking curiously. : "Immortal, are you an immortal?"
"Haha, poor Taoist can't be considered an immortal. Judging from your appearance, you should be from the Three-Eyed Clan, but are you sick?" Shi Xuan saw that Ma Yuanheng was in very poor health, so he asked casually.
All kinds of thoughts flashed in Ma Ping's mind, and he immediately knelt down: "I would like to ask the Immortal to save my child's life. I beg the Immortal to show mercy."
Shi Xuan used his magic to look at it, and found out that it was due to damage to the womb, so the origin was damaged, so he nodded and said: "It happens that the poor man can be cured, so let's consider it as worth the shipping fee."
Hearing that Shi Xuan said it could be cured, Ma Ping couldn't describe how he felt at the moment. He had been worried about his son's disease day and night for several years, took his son around to seek help from famous doctors and monks to plead with him, was disappointed again and again, and finally this The decision to put all his wealth into a gamble at Yaowang Sect mixed together, brewing a bitter and sad taste, and he kowtowed repeatedly: "Thank you, Immortal, thank you Immortal." Tears were streaming down his face.
Fan Yu and several other disciples of the Guyun Sect sneered in their hearts: "This monk named Shi Xuan has such a big tone. How can he just be cured? He doesn't even look at my sect master's great achievements in inducing qi. He secretly After the diagnosis, they all blamed it on the Yaowang Sect. This Shi Xuan is definitely not a senior in the Soul Stage. How can he surpass his own sect leader?"
I don’t know when Shi Xuan had a beautiful vial with a warm white jade body in his hand, and then he shook it casually. With this shake, the big octopus inside turned into dirty blood.