Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Fang Chen looked at the captain for a while, then looked at the monks with their families, and said with a faint smile:

"Give me your chart and I will comply with your request."

"Shipmaster, give him the chart quickly!"

The other monks were a little excited.

The captain was stunned, with a look of struggle on his face. Charts were very valuable. The monks who did this business at sea regarded them as treasures and would not show them to others easily.

"Don't want to? Then follow the rules and send me to my destination."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

"Sir, this is my sea map. Although there is only one route, it is not a big problem to get it out and sell it for four to five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

The captain gritted his teeth, took out a jade slip and handed it to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen's spiritual power surged, and he slowly probed into the jade slips. A rather complete route map appeared in front of him. This route would pass through dozens of destinations, and the end point would be the Fire Flame Kingdom.

"Farewell."

Fang Chen chuckled lightly, grabbed Liu Mu and flew onto the black giant ship.

When the boat owner saw this, he immediately wanted to move the boat away from here, but he heard Fang Chen say: "Wait a minute, my boat fee hasn't been refunded to me yet."

"Yes Yes Yes."

The captain nodded repeatedly, took out some spirit stones and threw them to Fang Chen.

"not enough."

Fang Chen chuckled and shook his head: "Moving this huge black ship will cost a lot of spiritual stones, so I don't want more. Three hundred low-grade spiritual stones are enough."

"..."

The captain looked a little pale. Three hundred low-grade spiritual stones was not a small amount of money. If he gave it to Fang Chen, he would not only make nothing from this trip, but also suffer losses!

After thinking for a while, he looked at the other monks: "Everyone, let's all join together."

These monks wanted to refute, but did not have the strength. They wanted to send Fang Chen, the god of plague, away. They gritted their teeth, each took out some spiritual stones, and finally put together three hundred and threw them to Fang Chen.

After Fang Chen accepted the spirit stone, he waved to the captain: "You can go."

The ship immediately rode the wind and waves and disappeared from Fang Chen's sight at an extremely fast speed.

Fang Chen's soul left his body and after making sure that there were no monks lurking around and that there were no survivors on the black ship, he began to sacrifice the black ship.

Although the little sword was a little hungry, it still stayed by Fang Chen's side obediently. If someone attacked in secret, it would have to be careful about its counterattack and even its foundation building.

An hour later, Fang Chen's spiritual power was exhausted, and the black ship's refining progress was less than one-thirtieth. An ordinary monk would have fallen short, but Fang Chen's spiritual power was able to rebound twice as much after hitting bottom.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, his spiritual power recovered and he began to continue to refine the black giant ship.

Unknowingly, a few days passed.

The giant black ship suddenly glowed with a faint light. Fang Chen opened his eyes. Now this giant ship has been refined by him. However, it is not a magic weapon and cannot be stored in the body. Fang Chen's storage ring cannot hold such a huge ship at all. things.

After it docks, it is destined to serve as nourishment for Xiao Jian.

"Thirty-six soul seals, it's a pity."

Fang Chen thought to himself.

Seeing that he had completed the sacrifice, Xiao Jian quickly shook his head and said, "I'm hungry, I'm hungry!"

"Don't worry, it's coming soon."

Fang Chen smiled and searched the young man and the other monks several times. After confirming that there was nothing valuable on them, he dropped a few fireballs and turned them into ashes and scattered them into the sea.

"It's interesting. As expected of the young sect leader. In addition to three hundred low-grade spiritual stones, he also has two magic weapons. The storage ring is also much larger than mine, measuring three meters by three meters."

With the larger storage ring, Fang Chen eliminated the previous one, and after refining it, he threw everything into the new storage ring.

"There are nine magic weapons in total, and the soul seals are all above ten. This treasured garment is a bit interesting, so I'll keep it for now."

Fang Chen had a special treasured garment in his hand. It looked like an ordinary green shirt, but no matter how hard he tried, even using ice arrows and fireballs, he could not destroy the treasured garments at all.

Leaving this magic weapon behind, he threw the rest to Xiaojian. Xiaojian ate very happily and devoured it in a few times. The aura on his body was a little ups and downs, but he seemed to want to continue eating and aimed at Fang Chen's hand. of treasure clothes.

"This magic weapon doesn't work, but I can use it."

Fang Chen smiled and shook his head.

Then I sorted out the spiritual stones, and now there are about 1,500 low-grade spiritual stones in the storage ring.

Except for the more than 300 coins he took with him when he went out, and the more than 300 coins collected by the captain and others, the rest were all looted from this group of Sea Dragon Sect monks.

"One thousand and fifty spiritual stones, and there are now more than fifty top-quality purple electric talismans. By the time we get to the Fire Nation, we will probably have almost enough spiritual materials to make the talismans. I can also practice the art of controlling the five elements if I have time."

After thinking about it, Fang Chen came to the core of the black giant ship. There was a magic circle here, which was specially used to store spiritual stones as power.

There are more than a hundred low-grade spiritual stones inside.

"I don't know if it's enough to reach the Fire Nation."

Muttering softly to himself, Fang Chen's spiritual power surged slightly, and the black giant ship immediately started to set sail, heading towards the Fire Country at an extremely fast speed according to the route map.

His spiritual power is just an introduction, and the subsequent spiritual power consumed by the black giant ship all comes from the spiritual stone.

After setting sail, Fang Chen also refined the treasured garment.

In addition to being impervious to water and fire, it can also be stretched and shortened, making it easy to fit when worn on the body.

"This treasured garment also has twelve soul seals, and its power should be more than that."

Thinking of this, Fang Chen's spiritual power surged slowly.

I saw a burst of bright golden light erupting from Baoyi, and an extremely thick spiritual shield slowly lifted up. Its defense was really not weak. At least if Fang Chen didn't have a small sword and only relied on the purple electric talisman, he might have broken through it. There is no such thing as this spiritual shield.

"It gives me an advantage."

Fang Chen smiled, then took out the jade slip that controlled the five elements and started practicing.

A few days later.

Fang Chen came to the front of the deck and gently stretched out his hand, and the terrifying waves were immediately pulled by spiritual power and turned into a giant python with a length of a hundred feet.

His mind moved slightly, and the second giant python appeared.

At this moment, the spiritual power in his body was being consumed intensely. After about five minutes, the spiritual power was exhausted.

Even though the old Taoist priest Tianqingguan was at the twelfth level of Qi refining, his immortal veins in his body were far inferior to Fang Chen's. Their spiritual power was probably about the same, and they could only last about five minutes.

"The art of controlling the five elements is equivalent to using spiritual power as a traction, combining the power of the five elements of heaven and earth to create great power. On the sea, the power of water spirits is rich and abundant, so I can control a giant python hundreds of feet tall.

If it is on land, almost only the power of earth can be chosen. Metal, wood, and fire also need the right location to cooperate, otherwise the power will be weak or not strong. "

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

He has learned the art of controlling the five elements. This art has no level and its principle is simple. Its power depends on the monk's strength and his subtle understanding of the power of the five elements.

"Since there is a technique to control the five elements, there should also be a technique to control thunder, right? However, the power of lightning is violent and violent, so such a technique should not be common."

Fang Chen smiled, took out a talisman pen, thunder wood talisman paper, and Nine Tribulations Cinnabar, and started making talismans.