Early the next morning, Tang Chuan walked alone in the early morning sea tribe city. [Fast update, refreshing website pages, few ads, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, be sure to praise]. щ. Update so fast. The bustling sea tribe of last night has almost disappeared, and only one or two sea tribes remain, picking out their favorite things on the few remaining stalls.

Among them are many young sea tribesmen, most of whom do not have enough money and can only be repaired in the early hours of the morning, the only time of the day in the market.

Naturally, he didn't come here to buy things, just to walk.

In the deep sea, the night is completely devoid of the rage on land, it is quiet, not even the sound of the water.

The quieter it was, the more uneasy Tang Chuan became, even if the beauty was in his arms, he didn't have any thoughts, he was thinking about the decision of the Sea Clan.

Tang Chuan remembers an old saying, "When you think the person opposite you is a fool, you yourself are a fool." ”

He never underestimated his opponents, even if he looked at him with contempt, it was only a matter of details, and it didn't matter.

Prime Minister Turtle Cheng is scheming, and Yaksha Hou is not a good stubble, and he has a lot of resources at his disposal, so that he only needs to suppress people with power, and he doesn't need to 'yin' to plot to break it.

The Yaksha Hou is "good fighters have no great merits", which is the information obtained from the detention of the souls of the Sea Clan soldiers in Tangchuan.

Compared with the high-profile cannon fodder, Yaksha Hou is extremely low-key, and he is careful in everything he does, and he will not do it until he has a 'chest'.

This time he was so refreshing, which surprised Tang Chuan at his performance.

When people behave abnormally, ten out of ten ** are intentional. It doesn't matter why the Yaksha Hou did this and how he hooked up with the turtle prime minister.

The Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, even now, is not comparable to Tang Chuan.

He lacks something that the big factions don't lack - heritage.

There is no one around him who can solve his worries now, let alone Du Kang.

"Take a look...... Take a look! "There are sea tribes who speak loudly, speaking the language of the human race, the language of the South China Sea.

Although he said it vaguely, he could understand it after all.

Tang Chuan walked over, and it was too rare to meet a sea tribe who could speak human language at the bottom of the sea.

"Pretty boy, take a look?" He said with a smile and a "groan" and "groan", his body is between a human and a spider, his head is larger than that of ordinary humans, and his eight 'legs' are extremely stable.

Tang Chuan crouched down and stopped in front of his stall, looking at the small stones.

These are all minerals that are unique to the Sea Clan, and can only be reached in the deep abyss of the sea.

These things are not easy for ordinary sea tribes to touch, and only truly powerful sea tribes can go to the deep sea to explore these rare minerals.

But with the decline of cultivation, the Hehai Clan is no longer popular for being good at formation and refining.

Sweeping around, there didn't seem to be anything particularly precious on the stall.

He looked up and asked, "Where did you learn these words?" ”

The stall owner smiled smugly and said, "I learned this in the north more than a hundred years ago, and it is not difficult or simple. ”

"'Pretty good'" Tang Chuan also smiled, because he found a piece of ore with white powder in it.

This is more important than where the stall owner learned the Hakka dialect.

The ore is very small, but ten centimeters long, wide and narrow, and there is no special 'color' at first glance.

This ordinary ore has nothing attractive about it except for its color.

But Tang Chuan saw something extraordinary, this is not an ordinary ore, it is likely to be the Heavenly Destiny Stone, which is said to be an extraterrestrial meteorite that fell into the abyss of the seabed and will only be formed in millions of years.

Gently grasping it in his hand, Tang Chuan calmed down. Just like the good thing that Zhou Xiaonuo buried the moon stone last night and gave him a moon grass, he thought that it would not happen in the next life.

"Could it be that the Sea Clan is all 'stick' mallets?" At this moment, Tang Chuan actually had such an idea, not to say that it was unrealistic, but it was what he thought in his heart.

As soon as he looked up, he saw that the stall owner's smiling cheeks hung with a clear face, as if he had known that Tang Chuan would pick this piece of ore.

He is not good at bargaining, and he is not the kind of person who wants to pit people to death and pick up leaks in the good name.

Besides, there is no shortage of smart people in the Sea Clan, but with such a social structure, only the strong can go smoothly to the end.

He pointed to a few other stones, equally inconspicuous, scattered around the stall. But it gave Tang Chuan an illusion that the thing here was the 'fine' Hua on this stall.

A piece of ore the size of a palm, covered in emerald green, dense natural sermons, proves that he doesn't want to be so simple on the outside.

"Where did you get this stone?" Tang Chuan asked casually, regretting it as soon as the words came out, this was a little inappropriate. Asking others where things come from is a bit of a 'handover' flavor of shallow words.

But in fact, Tang Chuan and the shopkeeper, but only now have spoken a few words, and their names have not been said to each other.

"As a human, it shouldn't be easy for you to come here, right? Or do you want to go to the South China Sea trench mining? The stall owner smiled slightly, and did not hide it.

Comparatively, he was more interested in Tang Chuan's identity, after all, the last time he saw a human being was decades ago.

He hadn't seen a single human in decades.

The first words of conversation were deliberately said by him, for the simple reason that he said.

The Sea Clans that can transform into human forms are all powerful and outrageous, or they are related humans.

Either way, they are very wealthy, and they will not hesitate to buy what they have on their stall.

You know, this is the best mineral he has ever mined in his life.

The South China Sea Trench is no good place, with deep ditches, long tunnels, unknown sea beasts hidden in the dark, and ferocious sea tribes.

He was robbed seven times in his life, and the worst time he was cut off seven 'legs' alive, and he was almost killed and eaten directly.

Even so, he escaped, and after recovering from his injuries, he jumped down again to explore the South China Sea Trench in search of minerals.

Tang Chuan quickly selected a few pieces of ore that he liked, and the others he didn't like it, but it didn't work for him.

"How much does it cost?" Tang Chuan stared into his eyes and asked.

The stall owner kept calculating in his head, even if he couldn't get the exact number every time, the calculation continued.

At this moment, several seahorse riders descended from the sky and pulled a luxurious frame to stop in mid-air.

Youhai turned over and dismounted, knelt on the ground and said, "Mr. Tang, the Yaksha King is invited!" ”

Tang Chuan ignored it, and the seahorse knight didn't dare to urge. The stall owner's gaze changed.

"Who are you?" He asked.

"Tang Chuan!"

It was normal for him not to know a monk who could be treated like this by the Yaksha Seahorse Knight, but he should have heard the name.

However, for him, the word Tang Chuan is just an ordinary name, and it has no special meaning.

The divine sense came out, like a mud ox into the sea, and there was no gain.

"How about coming with me?" Tang Chuan had long known that the spider-man in front of him was a monk of the Xuanming Realm, and only a monk of this strength could look for minerals on the periphery of the South China Sea Trench. That's the bare minimum.

The spider nodded, put the rest in the mustard seeds, put the ones selected by Tang Chuan in a small bag alone, and said, "A small greeting gift, not a tribute." ”

Tang Chuan smiled bitterly and shook his head, but still accepted those things, took out a lotus seed from the mustard seed and handed it to him, "This is my return gift." ”

The spider laughed, very satisfied with Tang Chuan's return gift.

This is also a custom in the cultivation realm, when visiting, the monk will generally bring something, no more, no less, just to show a heart, that is an acquaintance.

When strangers meet for the first time, if they meet someone to give something, either they don't want it, or they want to give a similar gift in return.

This lotus seed is obtained by Tang Chuan in the Great Domain, the seed of the spiritual 'medicine', and was born by him with a secret method in the mustard seed, which is the earliest mature lotus seed, and the benefits for the Sea Clan are not small.

Everything in the world has its own 'nature', and gold, wood, water, fire, and earth are only the most basic.

The sea tribe corresponds to the most basic water, and lotus seeds are the best gift for them, not to mention lotus seeds that are spiritual 'medicine'.

After making the frame together, he introduced himself: "My name is Xu Zhan, and I am the patriarch of the sea spider. ”

The patriarch is lower than the princely general in the clan, and is only equivalent to a school captain.

In fact, he was not as strong as a lieutenant.

For no other reason, the Sea Spider Clan is not living a particularly comfortable life now, otherwise he would not have Haruko going to the streets to sell these things. As a monk in the Xuanming Realm, selling on the street is something that ordinary people can't do.

"I'm curious about who you are, who you really are!" He looked at Tang Chuan's clear gaze, trying to figure out his true identity.

Probably because he felt that Tang Chuan, a monk with a name he had never heard of, and whose strength was higher than his own, could not be unknown.

Even if he appears to be young, his actual age may be tens or hundreds of years old.

If you don't look at his lower body, just his face is no different from a middle-aged man in his forties. In fact, he is already hundreds of years old.

"My name is Tang Chuan, I'm not more than twenty years old, and now I'm just famous, and it's normal that you don't know him." Tang Chuan's speech was neither fast nor slow, and while affirming his identity, Xu Zhan's eyes were glazed, twenty years old is an embarrassing age.

If it was a monk thousands of years ago, not to mention that he was only in the Xuanming Realm at this age, even the Xuankong Realm would be looked down upon.

In the era of the end of the law, there had been many years since the age of fifty could break through the Xuankong Realm, and even the monks of the Xuanming Realm were few under the age of thirty.

The possible king of the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, that is, the mastiff. He only broke through to the Xuankong Realm when he was fifty-six years old, that is, two years ago.

Although this matter was not publicized to the outside world, few people knew that there was such a young Xuankong Realm cultivator.

But now, when he suddenly heard that he was only twenty years old, he naturally ignored Tang Chuan's next words and looked at Tang Chuan dumbfounded.

It really seems to be the body of a young man.

Cultivating the true is not a pure physical cultivation, and it is necessary to know that cultivation is really for cultivating to become an immortal, and it is not just the detachment of the 'flesh' body.

When you reach the Xuan 'Yin' realm, no matter how difficult it is, there are people who want to give it up, even if they will fail, and they will create a more powerful monk.

Ants still survive in stealing, and they are even more so.

He went up and down, swept Tang Chuan with his divine sense back and forth, and muttered to himself: "It's really a body that has just grown." How could he become a Xuanming Realm monk at such a young age. ”

He still didn't know that Tang Chuan didn't know that he was a Xuanming Realm cultivator, in his opinion, it was already good to surpass him at such an age, how could he break through to the Xuankong Realm!

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