Little People of Cultivation

Even if Bai Moran is not as well-informed as Bai Ling, he still knows what he should know. Far away from the Mortal Continent and the cultivation world, this area can be said to be a no-man's land. How could there be fishermen?Moreover, what these fishermen seem to be catching is not sea fish, but green algae that look like silk threads.

Why would anyone salvage these ghost algae?With this question in mind, Bai Moran looked at the spirit algae under the boat again, picked up a bamboo pole next to him, and went down. The bamboo pole was very long, but the hull of the boat was higher. When the whole bamboo pole was fully lowered, the bamboo pole The bottom of the bottom still has not touched the surface of the sea.

Bai Moran, who made a joke, couldn't help but blushed slightly. Fortunately, there was no one else here except Bai Ling.

It's nothing to lose face in front of your golden thighs.

Bai Ling didn't mean to read the joke, but just smiled and handed over a bundle of hemp rope next to him.With the help of the hemp rope, the bamboo pole went into the sea smoothly this time.

But after a while, Bai Moran didn't feel any signs of the bamboo pole being entangled with seaweed.He couldn't help frowning in doubt, he clearly saw the seaweed wrapping around the hull, why didn't he react to the bamboo pole?

"Spirit-loving algae, could it be that this algae is only interested in things with aura?" Bai Ling guessed.

But if that was the case, Bai Moran couldn't help but look towards the black spots in the distance, then the steel fork held by that fisherman would have spiritual energy, then those fishermen would not be real fishermen, but cultivators. By!

Immortal cultivators become fishermen? !It sounded shocking, but Bai Moran was not surprised when he saw the crew members on the ship who were far superior to first-class fighters and the body refiners mentioned casually by some crew members.

Maybe the crew members are all low-level cultivators.

However, no matter whether those fishermen were mortals or cultivators of immortality, Bai Moran always felt a little abnormal in such an inaccessible place.

"I hope there will be no accidents." Bai Moran murmured to himself, although he liked to read novels where the main character had frequent accidents and chances, but when he got to himself, he found that he was just Ye Gong's good dragon, and he wished it would be safe and sound.

Those mortals who have not stepped into the road of cultivating immortals can discover things that those sailors who have been sailing on this route all year round will certainly not fail to see.

Immediately, someone gave a signal from the high observatory. The direction of the huge ship did not change, but the speed slowed down a bit. Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen sailors ran back and forth to get out of the cabin and brought out large wooden barrels. .

This kind of behavior attracted the curious gazes of some mortal teenagers who were breathing on the deck, and some people talked about it from time to time.

"What is this for?"

"Is this a market item?

"I can't even see an island here, how can I buy it?""

When those teenagers were puzzled, Bai Moran picked up his clairvoyance again and looked in the direction of those fishermen. As he expected, those fishermen paddled their oars, rowed their boats, and came towards them.I don't know if Bai Moran was dazzled, but he seemed to see a very faint white light on those small boats.

"Here we come." Bai Moran put down his clairvoyant eyes, seemingly puzzled, "The one who came towards us doesn't seem to be looking for trouble."

Thinking about it, there are only three people over there, and there are no.

Bai Ling was more straightforward than Bai Moran. When he saw a familiar sailor raising a light blue flag to the top of the mast, he moved over curiously.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing? Do you want to trade with the three people in the distance?"

When asked that the sailor's surname was Wang Mingjian, he was considered a bold-tempered person, so he tied the rope and said to him: "You also saw the three cultivators in the distance, yes, I want to trade with them. Seeing this Is there a raised blue flag? It’s a sign of willingness to test the product, and a red one means refusal to approach.”

Thinking deeply, Bai Ling took out a palm-sized wine bag from his sleeve and handed it over.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, for your advice. Don't refuse this little idea."

Wang Jian's eyes lit up, he took it, put it in his arms, laughed, and patted Bai Ling's shoulder.

"Good boy, no wonder Lao Li praised you straight away, I like it." Then he leaned into Bai Ling's ear mysteriously, and whispered, "Those people will bring some sea animals and buy some food, it will be good for you."

As Wang Jian said, the three fishermen came to market, and the three small boats also had a layer of white light on the small boat that Bai Moran saw. After reaching the same height, three cultivators dressed as fishermen jumped onto the deck under the watchful eyes of five sailors. .

It was only then that Bai Moran saw clearly that although the three of them were all neat bunts, the materials and styles of their clothes were exactly the same. There was an abstract fish-like logo on their cuffs, and the steel forks in their hands could also be said to be standard weapons. One can tell at a glance that these three are the same snobbish people.

"Three fellow Taoists of the Sea God Alliance, business is booming." A strong man who seemed to be the leader walked out of the sailors, and introduced himself with a smile on his face, "I am Ding Tu from Four Seas Shipping. ?”

"Haha, you are the only ones who can go to the wild sea." The leader of the three people seemed to know that time is precious, so he didn't want to be polite with Ding Tu, and motioned to the people around him to immediately take out a lot of green ones. Spirit algae with small fruits, a small pile of small stones of various colors, more than a dozen washbasin-sized sea crabs and lobsters, and three one-meter-long strange fish with blue light , especially when the latter ones were taken out, they were still alive. I don't know where the water gun was shot from, but before they hit anyone, they were knocked unconscious by the steel fork of the leading fisherman.

"It's a good harvest, everyone." Ding Tu's eyes lit up. He didn't expect to have such a harvest at the border of the wild sea. "Barter, or buy with gold or spirit stones?"

"You guys are from the mortal world, so you should have rum from the mortal world. It's the results of these city leaders who have all replaced it with rum, this small pile of Five Elements stones into spirit stones, and these sea beasts into gold." Obviously, such transactions often Proceed, and those people will familiarize themselves with the way they want to trade.

"no problem."

So the two sides began to weigh and bargain. After the two sides became one, the leading fisherman conjured a three-foot-long strange-looking fish out of thin air, and asked the mortal boy who was watching the excitement not far away: "Is this my fish?" Personal cargo, do you little guys want it?"

For these little rookies from the mortal world, many cultivators would tease them when they met, and at the same time give them a little favor, which can be regarded as a good relationship.Whether they can seize this opportunity depends on their own luck.

It was said that some people who had been examined by the elders were a little moved, but at this moment, the strange fish in the man's hand suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed out a black liquid that fell on the deck. Although it did not cause any damage to the deck, it emitted There was a hissing sound, and at the same time a burst of black smoke and a pungent stench came out, which immediately made the teenagers cover their mouths and noses, dispelling the thought just now.