The wilderness of the border is not impassable, and although there is no human trail on its way, there is also a simple path, which is a road to the Locky Sea, built by a small town on the Locky Coast, in order to connect the southern and western regions. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

With Wen Yiming's footsteps, he arrived at the Suotian Coast in less than half a day, and learned from Wu Zhong that this Suotian Coast was the nearest town on the edge of the sea, mainly some ordinary business people.

Although there are also martial cultivators who cross the sea here, they all come and go, and they never rest here.

Coming to the ferry port on the Suotian Coast, Wen Yiming looked at the endless sea with his eyes in the distance, and he didn't know how many days he would take to enter the Western Regions.

It is said that this sea area is located at the junction of each region, and this place should actually be called the southwest sea area, and without the consent of the two regions, it is not possible to cross the sea on a flying mount without permission.

The management on the ferry is also quite strict, and the ferries on both sides of the sea are in the hands of masters.

Standing in front of the bulletin board of the ferry, Wen Yiming understood the rules and precautions for getting off the ferry, and looked at the ferry where a few people lined up.

It is understood that a large amount of spirit crystals need to be paid to go to the Western Regions ferry, and the lowest position is the low-grade warehouse of ordinary merchants, which requires 500 low-grade spirit crystals.

At this moment, Wen Yiming understood why Meng Wuregret would give him a bag of spirit crystals, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little more grateful in his heart.

Now his gold coin inventory is less than a thousand, and he can't even exchange it for a piece of low-grade spirit crystal, but the remaining spirit crystal on his body was given to Tong Qiang and them, if it weren't for Meng Wuregret's thoughtful thinking, he really didn't know how much time to waste here.

There were not many people in line, basically merchants, and after a while, they lined up in front of the middle-aged man in the blue shirt.

"Fill out this form and pay the spirit crystal." The middle-aged man glanced at Wen Yiming obliquely and said lazily.

Wen Yiming took the form and was a little puzzled, on the bulletin board just now, there was no such procedure, but at this moment, the form needs to be filled in with basic information such as name, age, gender, etc., and it is necessary to fill in where to go to the Western Regions? Especially for people who are not in business, the detailed content filled in is listed on the form one by one, such as cultivation, what sect and sect, who to learn from, and even what specialties they have, and whether they will be alchemy.

Although he was puzzled, he only hesitated for a moment, and immediately leaned over to pick up the pen and fill in the basic information.

As for the rest of the information, he also made it up randomly, he felt that the ferry port was suddenly strictly checked, and there must be a demon when something went wrong, so he needed to be careful.

Picked up the form filled out by Wen Yiming and looked at it, the middle-aged man in the blue shirt frowned and said, "Your name is Wen Yiming?" Why didn't you fill in where you went to the Western Regions? ”

"Senior, I am a casual cultivator, and I don't know anything about the Western Regions, but I just want to travel and experience the Western Regions, so I don't have a definite destination." Wen Yiming hurriedly replied.

I don't know if it has been through the heaven-given martial arts, he can now clearly see the specific cultivation of each person, the middle-aged person in front of him is not very old, but he is a martial artist in the late third layer of the Great Martial Arts, which he couldn't do before, and it is difficult for him to see his cultivation when he reaches the cultivation of the Great Martial Arts.

The middle-aged man snorted, stretched out his hand and said, "Low-class warehouse? Pay 500 spirit crystals to get on the boat, and go up to your own person in charge to take you there. ”

Wen Yiming took a metal number plate and arched his hand after paying the spirit crystal, and when he boarded the ship, he heard the middle-aged man muttering disdainfully: "The samurai travels to the Western Regions on the ninth floor, what a poor ghost is really wonderful."

Wen Yiming didn't think much about it, there are such trolls everywhere, and he can't care about it at all; What's more, a staff member who collects spirit crystals is a cultivator in the early stage of Dawu's life, and he doesn't have that strength even if he wants to.

"Please show me your number plate." After getting on the boat, a gray-clothed man from the ninth floor of the Great Martial Arts stood at the entrance and said lightly.

Glancing at Wen Yiming's number plate, the man in gray showed a look of disdain, turned around and said, "Follow me, and then listen to me!" First, the ship can reach the Western Regions ferry port in two days, during which time it is in the bilge and cannot enter and exit at will, unless the crew agrees. ”

Turning around, he saw Wen Yiming nodding, turned his head again to lead the way, and said, "Second, people in the low-level warehouse need to accept the task arrangement at any time, and they can only return to the position after completion." Thirdly, brawls are prohibited. Anyone who violates the regulations will be driven down the lock number. Got it? ”

Wen Yiming said: "What tasks do you need to accept?" ”

The man in gray said impatiently: "This lock sky has a total of four floors except for the bottom bilge, and some activities will be temporarily arranged in these two days, and you will need to come to help when the time comes." Okay, this is the bilge, choose a place according to your number plate, remember not to run around, otherwise you will be left in the sea to feed the sea beasts, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Wen Yiming arched his hand towards the gray-clothed man, and walked into the somewhat dimly lit cargo hold, only to see that it was full of some bundled goods, and next to it were dozens of people lying on the ground, closing their eyes and recuperating.

Shaking his head, Wen Yiming came to the position of No. 43 according to the number plate, and saw that it was just a slippery floor, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that my old Wentang family was actually reduced to the position of riding in the cargo hold, or the ground bunk.

Thinking about it, he took some of the daily necessities he had prepared, simply set up a bunk, took off Ziyan and lay down in his arms and clothes.

"Brother, you are also a martial artist who takes a low-class warehouse?" As soon as Wen Yiming closed his eyes, he heard a question from the side.

When he opened his eyes, he looked at the man lying on his side next to him in the dim light, estimated to be in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, inch hair and a short beard, and a Chinese face that looked very energetic.

Nodding, Wen Yiming said calmly: "Something?" ”

The man smiled, "No, no, I've been here for three days, and I'm so bored that I want to talk to someone." By the way, in the inscription below, the disciple of the Vientiane Sect traveled to the Western Regions. Haven't asked yet? ”

Wen Yiming turned his body sideways and said, "Wen Yiming, loose cultivation!" Brother Fang has been here for three days? How long does it take for the ship to depart? ”

"Soon, the Locksky will go back and forth every half a month, today is the last day, brother, you are lucky. By the way, you also traveled to the Western Regions? I'm afraid of your cultivation," Fang Ming said with a smile, and said bluntly to Wen Yiming's cultivation.

Wen Yiming didn't care much, he could see that this Fang Ming was not malicious, but just talkative and had a relatively straight personality.

"There's a friend over there, just have fun." Wen Yiming said casually, "Brother Fang, I heard that tasks will be arranged during the voyage, what is going on?" ”

Fang Ming moved his position, approached Wen Yiming, and said in a low voice: "The first and second floors above are full of rich and powerful martial cultivators, most of them are leaders and masters of big businessmen, and of course there are pure martial cultivators among them; During this period, a temporary exchange meeting will be arranged on the third floor, which is equivalent to exchanging treasures with each other, and it is necessary to transfer people to serve, etc., to put it bluntly, it is to do chores for those people and show their identity, alas"

Wen Yiming nodded and asked, "Pure martial arts cultivation?" They are all martial cultivators from the south to the Western Regions, right? ”

"Most of them, there are also people from the Western Regions who have returned." Fang Ming pinched his chin and said, "Most of the people in the bilge are merchants, and it is very likely that low-level martial arts cultivators like you and me will be transferred at that time, you need to pay more attention to it, be smart." ”

"Thanks! What do I need to pay attention to? Wen Yiming clenched his fists and asked, to be honest, he was really a little depressed, he really hadn't worked as a waiter or a miscellaneous man in two lives, but he also knew that he couldn't afford to mess with the people on this boat.

Fang Ming was about to speak, when suddenly a big man sat up straight and yelled at the two: "Two rookies, what are you chirping?" Do you want people to rest? ”

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