Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

"Grandpa, can I come with my eldest brother..."

Fang Zhixue was interrupted by Fang Zhentian before she finished speaking.

He looked at Fang Zhixue with a solemn expression and said, "Girl, although I have never really set foot in the world of cultivation, if you think about it, you will know that even in the mortal world, people cannibalize people. If you go to the world of cultivation, it will be even more cruel.

Your eldest brother has such ability to establish himself in the spiritual world, what about you? I'm afraid that no bones will be eaten by others. Don't have such thoughts again, unless you have enough strength to protect yourself in the future.

Otherwise, just practice here obediently! "

Fang Zhixue was a little unconvinced and argued: "Grandpa, since we recognize our ancestors and return to our clan, how could the Fang family eat me..."

"The old man is right. Our ancestors were driven away at the beginning. Now after so many years, who knows what their attitude is.

Just listen to the old man's words and just cultivate here obediently. With Shengfo and the others accompanying you, you won't be lonely. "

Fang Chen smiled.

Fang Zhixue pouted and fell silent. She actually understood this truth, but she was a little unwilling in her heart. It was always a pity that she could not venture into the world of cultivation.

"Where are dad and mom? They don't seem to be at home."

Fang Chen said again.

"The couple went out for a trip. They said they wanted to go outside Daxia and take a look."

Fang Zhentian smiled lightly.

Fang Chen smiled bitterly: "The two of them have walked so far, so they are not afraid of encountering some dangers."

"With the Purple Lightning Talisman, ordinary dangers can be ignored, and your father is also very cautious, so there won't be any big problems. He doesn't have the qualifications to practice. Now that he's gone, he may also encounter his own opportunity." Not allowed."

Fang Zhentian smiled and said: "You don't need to think too much about the elders' affairs. You should consider yourself and the present first. This is the serious matter."

Fang Chen nodded silently.

The next day, Fang Chen took Liu Mu back to Kyoto. Zhao Yan and others had already copied the martial arts of Hanshui Kingdom, and the palace was also working hard to build a sutra-storage pavilion.

Fang Chen asked the three people to send the original copy to Fang Mansion, and told the three people that they would practice in Fang Mansion from now on. If Zhao Yan was promoted to the Tianxuan realm one day, he could go to Fang Zhentian and ask for the method of practice.

At the same time, he asked Xu Ge to deliver the first three levels of the Purple Qi Jue to each Daxia Hidden Guard, and repeatedly gave some instructions.

After making all these preparations, Fang Chen took Liu Mu and left Daxia.

This is a lively port with an endless stream of people coming and going. Ordinary people living here would never imagine that they often pass by monks.

"Although the map points to the Fang family's ancestral land, some of the ports marked on it are quite helpful."

Fang Chen looked at the large and small ships parked at the port with a smile in his eyes.

There are hundreds of ports marked on the map, and this port is one of them. Without the map, he probably would never have imagined that there would be a port here that monks often travel to.

With just a few glances, Fang Chen could tell which ships belonged to ordinary people and which ships belonged to monks. He led Liu Mu to one of the medium-sized ships.

"Ten soul seals, this ship is a magic weapon..."

Fang Chen's thoughts moved slightly.

At this moment, an enthusiastic middle-aged man came forward and said, "Where is this fellow Taoist going? Our ship will pass through four places, namely..."

Fang Chen smiled and said, "Which of your ships goes to Tianqing Temple?"

"Tianqing Temple? Fellow Taoist, are you going there to visit friends? By coincidence, this boat has passed by Tianqing Temple."

The middle-aged man smiled.

"Are you the ship owner?"

Fang Chen was a little curious.

The middle-aged man seemed to have guessed what Fang Chen was thinking, and sighed: "I am indeed the owner of the ship. I spent a lot of effort on this ship, and almost all my wealth was spent on building it, just to earn some money." It’s just a meager spiritual stone.”

"How many spiritual stones do we need to go to Tianqing Temple, for the two of us?"

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

The middle-aged man glanced at Liu Mu, who was completely covered in black robes. He could still smell a faint smell. There was a flash of curiosity in his eyes, but he didn't ask anything.

In the world of spiritual practice, it is very taboo to inquire into other people's privacy without permission. If you are not careful, you will be killed.

"For two people... five low-grade spiritual stones per person is enough."

The middle-aged man pondered.

"Is it expensive?"

Fang Chen smiled.

The middle-aged man suddenly became anxious: "How can this fellow Taoist say that? If you don't believe me, ask, what I offer is a fair price. Who doesn't know that I, Ding, have a reputation in this generation for doing business with integrity? All we do is return customers, so how dare you rip people off indiscriminately."

"Captain Ding, when can we get to Tianqing Temple?"

Fang Chen smiled.

Captain Ding heard this and immediately said: "Three days, only three days is enough."

"Three days? It won't take long to arrive."

Fang Chen nodded slightly, then took out ten spirit stones and handed them to Captain Ding.

When Captain Ding saw that the deal was done, he immediately became happy. After putting away the spirit stone, he enthusiastically took the two of them on board the ship, arranged their rooms, and arranged for a mortal servant to take care of them.

"We will set sail in half a day. Fellow Taoists can rest in the house. Three days will pass in an instant. Someone will come to remind fellow Taoists to disembark."

Captain Ding gave an explanation and left in a hurry.

As he said, the ship started sailing half a day later. Fang Chen went out of his body to take a look and found that Captain Ding's cultivation was not enough to operate the ship. After all, he was only at the seventh level of Qi Refining.

What really drives the ship is a low-grade spiritual stone. The continuous spiritual power is converted into power, allowing the ship to ride the wind and waves on the sea at extremely fast speeds.

"This method of using magic weapons should have originated from empires above the sixth level. No wonder he said that he spent all his wealth on this ship."

Fang Chen thought secretly in his heart.

It is estimated that Captain Ding's background is not simple. Without some background, he would not be able to do this business. After all, there are more than 40 monks on the ship now. Some of them go to farther places, and the shipping fee is as high as seven or eight coins. Low grade spiritual stone.

Taking into account the loss of the ship's power, it is very simple for Captain Ding to earn a hundred low-grade spiritual stones after this trip. It is a profitable business, but the cost is unknown.

If Captain Ding didn't have any background, it would be hard to say that he wouldn't be robbed if he collected so many spiritual stones every time.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past three days, Fang Chen made several more purple lightning talismans, and the spiritual power in his body increased several points. It is estimated that he will be able to condense the ninth immortal vein in more than a month.

"Sir, the ship has docked."

The mortal servant knocked on the door respectfully.

A few breaths later, Fang Chen walked out with Liu Mu. When he looked up, he saw a green island. The port where it docked was not as prosperous as before, but it was also much smaller than before.

"Fellow Taoist, Tianqing Temple is on this island. Ships pass by here every day and can leave at any time."

Captain Ding came to Fang Chen and pointed the direction to Fang Chen. There was indeed a Taoist temple-like building over there.

"There is Captain Lauding. See you soon."

Fang Chen smiled and cupped his hands, taking Liu Mu off the boat.