Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

General Kunlong informed General Qinglong of his whereabouts and tried to borrow a knife to kill someone, while Fang Chen informed the monks of the Soul-Slaying Department about General Kunlong's whereabouts.

It was also a murder with a borrowed knife, but now the result was that he stayed on the ship unharmed, while General Kunlong's body was shattered.

Although he is not dead, it will be very painful for Yuanying to lose his physical body, and he will not come out to make trouble for a long time.

"Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones are not in vain."

Fang Chen muttered to himself, then took out the talisman-making spiritual materials and began to make the true fire talisman.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed.

Fang Chen never took a step out of the quiet room from beginning to end, and the monks guarding him outside never left either. They had been watching him for a whole month.

Today, a huge building ship is approaching a very prosperous port, with nearly a thousand ships of various sizes.

There were many monks standing on the deck with very excited eyes. They had been on the ship for almost a whole year, and now they could finally dock to replenish supplies. No ordinary person would miss this opportunity.

"Brother, aren't you going to get off the boat and take a look?"

Zhou Tianzhijian's voice suddenly sounded.

“What’s so special about this port?”

Fang Chen's eyes moved slightly.

Zhou Tianzhijian would not ask him to get off the boat without any reason.

“Actually, there’s nothing special about it, mainly because there’s only one port in the nearby waters.

There will be monks from all over the place staying here, and they may have some good things in their hands.

Aren’t you going to buy a top-grade yellow magic weapon for that junior? Maybe you can come across a few. "

Zhou Tianzhi's lesson.

"Xiaochen, what he said makes sense."

It's rare for Xiao Jian to help.

Fang Chen smiled and said, "You don't need to tell me, I also plan to get off the boat."

Although there are magic weapons for sale in Longteng Pavilion, there are no top-grade yellow-level magic weapons.

Now he has more than 50,000 low-grade spiritual stones on hand. It would be best if he could quickly realize them and increase the power of his sword.

Not to mention that the group of pickpockets were still waiting for him to get off the boat. Fang Chen didn't want to disappoint them.

Outside, the monk who had been watching for a month finally saw Fang Chen walking out of the quiet room, and his face suddenly showed excitement.

One of them immediately burned the communication talisman, and the rest followed Fang Chen all the way. They were even more excited when they saw that Fang Chen was planning to get off the boat.

Not long after, Lao Wang, who was submissive in front of Chen Sheng, arrived with his people. After learning that Fang Chen had disembarked from the boat, he immediately led his people to follow the others and get off the boat.

After a while, Chen Sheng and two female cultivators also disembarked from the boat.

"My storage ring!? Damn thief, dare to steal your grandfather's things!? Get out of here for your grandfather!!!"

Not long after Fang Chen got off the boat, he heard a roar not far away, and saw a strong man looking angrily, his face red with anger.

This is a foundation-building monk. Even such a being has his storage ring stolen, which shows how chaotic the overseas world is.

Similar things happen every once in a while. Some monks seem to be experienced and have already prepared to place valuables in hidden places.

Fang Chen had a cup of tea at the port, during which he encountered four waves of small thieves, some of whom were Qi Refining monks and some who were Foundation-building monks.

However, they are not the same group as Chen Sheng, they belong to another gang.

"Just because we are overseas and no one knows the details of both parties, is that why we are so unscrupulous..."

Fang Chen was thoughtful.

"Everyone who is passing by, come and take a look. There are many cost-effective magic weapons here. If you can use them, just spend a small sum of money and take them away."

Someone set up a stall and shouted.

"The magic weapons you have here are all badly damaged. Look at this broken lamp. Half of it is broken, and even the wick is gone. How dare you ask for five hundred low-grade spiritual stones?

Black-hearted people are not so black-hearted. There is also almost a hilt left in this flying sword. See for yourself whether it is a dagger or a sword? Just for this you can sell three hundred low-grade spiritual stones! ? "

"Fellow Taoist, you are wrong to say that. This dragon bone sky lantern is a high-grade yellow-level magic weapon. It has very miraculous effects, and the refining process has long been lost.

If it wasn't damaged, how could I only sell it for 500 low-grade spiritual stones? It’s normal to sell it for three thousand! "

Dragon bone sky lantern?

Fang Chen's soul instantly left his body, and when he came to the stall, he saw a broken ancient bronze lamp randomly placed among a pile of broken magic weapons by the stall owner.

The ancient bronze lamp seemed to have experienced a tragic war. Half of it was broken, and even the wick was missing.

With just one glance, Fang Chen was very sure that this dragon bone sky lantern was the one he had gotten from Jue Wudi.

After Fang Chen died physically, the dragon bone sky lantern finally fell into the hands of Fairy Jade, but now...

Why is it here?

Fang Chen returned to his senses and slowly came to the stall:

"I want this dragon bone sky lantern."

His face looked uglier than ever.

The broken dragon bone sky lantern means that the Jade Fairy may have encountered some kind of danger.

No wonder she hasn't come back all these years, and even the Starlight Messenger Talisman didn't respond at all.

"Fellow Taoist has a unique vision. This dragon bone sky lantern is priced at five hundred low-grade spiritual stones."

The stall owner chuckled.

Fang Chen took out five hundred low-grade spiritual stones and handed them to the other party. He picked up the dragon bone sky lantern and gently rubbed it, and asked casually:

"Where did this thing come from, and why was it damaged like this?"

The stall owner smiled and said, "I don't know, I collected these on the road, but this dragon bone sky lantern is very likely to come from the legendary Zhongzhou Kingdom."

"What are you bragging about? How could the magic weapon of Zhongzhou Kingdom fall into your hands?"

Someone choked directly.

The stall owner's face darkened, he glanced at the man and said calmly: "I'm sorry, because the monk who sold this to me is from Zhongzhou."

"Do you still recognize the monks from Zhongzhou Kingdom?"

There was a trace of fear in the eyes of the person who choked, and he laughed a few times and then stopped talking.

"Fellow Taoist, I am very interested in this lamp. I wonder where the monk is now? I want to ask him about the origin of this lamp."

Fang Chen said.

The stall owner shook his head: "It was just a casual encounter. I don't know where he went."

After saying this, the stall owner began to introduce the broken magic weapons in front of him.

Fang Chen stood quietly, his thoughts flowing, and he didn't even notice that Lao Wang and others had vaguely surrounded him.

He took out the Starlight Communication Talisman and sent a few more messages to Fairy Jade, but these messages still fell into the sea and there was no response at all.

"problem occurs."

Fang Chen whispered to himself.

If the dragon bone sky lantern was broken into this shape in the hands of the Jade Fairy, you can imagine what kind of danger she would have encountered.

"Fellow Taoist, come with us. Our young master wants to see you. He just happened to be in a good mood today. Maybe you can behave better and survive."

Lao Wang walked to Fang Chen and laughed softly.

"That's fine. I happen to be in a bad mood today. You can lead the way."

Fang Chen nodded.

Lao Wang was stunned for a moment. When he thought about it, the other party should have been angry. Even if he was not angry, he should have asked, but why did he act so calmly, as if he already knew?

Lao Wang didn't think about it, just smiled sullenly: "Please."