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Pei Liu came back to his senses and said in a sand voice: "Dead ......"

"Isn't this nonsense? provoke Chuan Hai, it's strange that he doesn't die, I'm asking you, did you succeed? How fat is that kid...... Huh?"

Before the man finished speaking, his face suddenly changed, and he was also standing alone in the ring, "What are you doing? What about Chuanhai's waste? Why haven't you done it yet?"

"It's already done. ”

"Why...... Wait, you just said dead, who died?"

The man's face was sluggish, and he felt that his neck was about to stiffen, and after a long time, he turned his head and said, "You mean, Chuan Hai is dead......? How is this possible? Didn't we ask Feng Wuhua for help before? That kid is just a fat sheep, a real Tianwu Realm, and he didn't hide his cultivation ......"

Feng Wuhua, like them, was the inferior steward of this ship, but unlike them, this person was responsible for maintaining and supervising the entire subordinate area monitoring array. His cultivation is not high, but he has a unique ability, that is, the magical qi technique passed down from his ancestors.

It is said that as long as he passes through his Dharma Eye, no matter how clever he hides, he can also cultivate accurately at a glance.

It was precisely because of Feng Wuhua's ability that Pei Liu and the others had prepared a generous gift before and asked him to help with Zhi's true cultivation.

After all, the two of them have not been working on this ship for a day or two, and they still have some experience. The eagle has to fight, but also to prevent being pecked blind by the eagle.

"Could it be that Feng Wuhua's kid? This son is not a Tianwu Realm cultivator, but a powerful Martial King......

The two of them pondered for a long time, Pei Liu suddenly reacted, but soon he shook his head again, "Impossible, it's not the first time that we have cooperated with Lao Feng, his aura technique can't even be hidden by Lord Martial Emperor, there shouldn't be, but this is strange...... Hmm, old Xiang, what are you doing on my shoulder?"

Pei Liu's eyes widened, and he reprimanded his companion dissatisfied, but the man turned a deaf ear, just a vigorous swing, and it was not until a long time later that he suppressed his voice and said, "You...... Do you remember you, that kid calls himself Ling Zhi......

"What's wrong with Ling Zhi? Have you heard of that name?"

"Don't you remember it yet, the big incident that happened in our Flying Star City before was the incident that led the head of the Emperor Sect of the World to come......"

Pei Liu's body shook violently, and he was in disbelief, "You mean, he is Ling Zhi?

"It must not be wrong, except for him, who else has such a great ability? Can he use the cultivation of the Heavenly Martial Realm to blast the Martial King to death with one punch? Let's go and see the helmsman now, if this matter is true, our brothers will wait to receive the reward, maybe the helmsman will be happy, let us get out of the lower class, and it is possible to go to the upper two areas to enjoy the happiness......"

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"Senior, I was ignorant before, and I bumped into your old man, and I hope that your old man has a lot of ......"

Under the ring, Ling Zhi came over in front of him, Ou Dezhi hurriedly bowed his waist, but before he finished speaking, Ling Zhi pressed his hand, "Brother Ou, this is the one you sang? When did I become a senior? We are not much older than ......you, right?"

"Senior, don't laugh at it!"

Ling Zhi's face sank, "Come on, I said, I'm not a senior, if you and I, or call Brother Ling, it's okay to call me by my name, if you have to call senior, we should have never known each other." ”

Ling Zhi had a good impression of Ou Dezhi, and because he dared to come over earlier to remind him not to refuse Chuan Hai's request for a ring, Ling Zhi decided to recognize him as a friend.

If the other party is really in difficulty, it is not a problem to help moderately.

But if the other party belongs to the kind of person who is weak when he is strong, Ling Zhi will not have a deep friendship with him no matter what.

Ou Dezhi counted his breath carefully, and after making sure that he was not deliberately talking back to play himself, he suddenly laughed, "Okay, since Brother Ling has orders, I will trust you in the future, or call you brother!"

Ling Zhi grinned, "It should be like this, by the way, my face is discolored, I'm afraid I haven't eaten for a long time, right? Go, go to the restaurant, don't dare to say anything else, I'm absolutely full of beast martial wine!"

As the so-called emaciated camel is bigger than a horse, no matter how bad Chuan Hai is, he is also a martial king, after killing him, Ling Zhi also obtained millions of high-grade spirit stones, and just took them out to eat.

Ou Dezhi waved his hand again and again when he heard this, "Okay, Brother Ling, I know that you have money, but you can't spend it like this if you have money, right?" Besides, we are all cultivators in the Tianwu Realm, absorbing qi into the body, refining and refining qi, not to mention not eating a few meals, even if you don't eat for dozens of years, what is it......

That's right, but Ou Dezhi's voice became more and more unconfident.

In fact, what he said was right, as long as the martial artist reached above the Heavenly Martial Realm, it would not be a problem for Bigu to live for three or five years. But that means under normal circumstances. In a place like the low-class cabin area, where even the air is turbid, let alone absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the body, refining and refining the qi and clearing the valley, even if it is difficult to breathe normally, which sect's qi is still refined?

"Let's go, if I say that I have a treat, I will treat you, are you still afraid of ......" Ling Zhi saw Ou Dezhi's face showing embarrassment, so he simply pulled him towards the restaurant.

"Wait, Brother Ling, I suddenly remembered something......"

Ou Dezhi waved his hand to interrupt Ling Zhi's movements, "Brother Ling, you just killed the Martial King Xiuwei's Chuanhai, I'm afraid that the Flying Star Sect's group of living Hell Kings who eat people and don't spit out bones won't let you go easily!"

Ling Zhi's face sank, "What do you mean? Doesn't it mean that a duel in the ring is a matter of life and death? Does the Flying Star Sect still have to stand up for that waste? Or is that the waste itself a person from the Flying Star Sect......"

"No, how can you say it? Alas, forget it, let's go to the restaurant to eat and chat!" Ou Dezhi seemed to know that this matter would not be clear for a while, so he simply followed Ling Zhi's meaning and walked towards the restaurant.

Returning to the previous restaurant again, Ling Zhi was not stingy this time, not only ordered two pots of sky-high Guiling wine, but also ordered more than a dozen side dishes to accompany the wine, and Dezhi was a pain in his flesh.

After a rough calculation, the price of this meal alone is only worth his rent in the lower class for several years.

"Brother Ling, I'll analyze it slowly with you, I think you've also noticed that the customers who live in the lower-class cabin area are generally martial artists below the Tianwu Realm, right?"

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Ou Dezhi got down to business, "Yes, it is true that there are several martial kings who also live in the inferior areas, but almost without exception they are all people who have been driven down from above......"

Speaking of this, Ou Dezhi paused slightly, put a chopstick dish into his mouth, and then continued: "To put it simply, the four areas of the Flying Star Giant Ship are not only divided according to the ticket, but also according to the strength of the martial artist, even if you don't have enough financial resources, when buying a ticket, the people of the Flying Star Sect will take the initiative to remind you which level of ticket you should buy......"

Ling Zhi's ferry ticket was purchased from the black market Doubo, and he really didn't know these rules, so he was a little puzzled when he heard this, "Why is this? Could it be that a rich martial king, if he is willing to be cheap, can't he take the initiative to ask to live in a lower class?"

Ou Dezhi nodded, "Theoretically, it's really not good!"

"Why is that?"

Ou Dezhi shook his head, the corners of his mouth showed a hint of helplessness, "Let me ask you, what do you think is the main purpose of the Flying Star Giant Ship carrying us people out of the mainland?"

Ling Zhi blurted out that he wanted to answer, of course, to send them out of the mainland and to Shenzhou, which countless people yearn for. But after seeing all kinds of things on the ship, Ling Zhi was no longer sure about the purpose of this outside propaganda.

"Hehe, Brother Ling has already figured it out, right? Yes, sending people to Shenzhou is indeed the purpose of a trip to the Flying Star Giant Ship, but it is not the main purpose, their main purpose is to squeeze out every martial artist who boarded the ship, not only the spirit stones in their rings, but also the various heavenly and earthly treasures that everyone collects......"

"Click" A wine glass turned into powder in his hand, and Ling Zhi's face became extremely difficult/br>

Flying Star Sect, according to legend, is the most mysterious and richest sect in the Longao Continent, before Ling Zhi only thought that the other party's commercial building was large enough and operated enough business, so that he would earn the reputation of the richest sect.

Now it's not like that at all. The filth of the Flying Star Sect was even far beyond his imagination, and the so-called wealth was not known to be exchanged for the blood of many innocent warriors.

"Brother Ling, you calm down first, these things are also known after we got on the boat, no matter how angry we are now, it won't help. The Flying Star Sect is indeed not a thing, they are not here to send us to Shenzhou at all, but to earn more spirit stones, or to buy more treasures.

Therefore, he will never tolerate a wealthy high-ranking martial artist living in a low-class cabin, think about it, the consumption of a high-grade spirit stone in the lower-class cabin is only 100,000 per month, and it will take the year of the monkey to completely squeeze out the last spirit stone in someone else's ring......"

"Wait!"

Ling Zhi suddenly interrupted Ou Dezhi's voice, "Rich people are not allowed to live in the lower class, I understand this, but rich high-ranking martial artists are not allowed to live in the lower class, why is this?"

"Why? It's not a reason? How big is your giant ship? To provide such a huge ship to travel through the void, the spirit stones consumed every moment are a number that we can't imagine, if the rich martial artists who have cultivated to be powerful have been living in the lower cabins, the spirit stones in their pockets will not be consumed as soon as possible.

The spirit stones can't be consumed as soon as possible, which means that the Flying Star Sect has no reason to arrest them to serve as free coolies in the power cabin of the giant ship, you know, the vitality that a martial king can provide, but hundreds of Heavenly Martial Realm martial artists can't catch up......"

Speaking of this, Ou Dezhi sighed, "Brother Ling, if my expectations are correct, someone will come to you soon, and they will politely invite you to live in the middle cabin or even the upper class, and ...... when the time comes."

"Slap" Ling Zhi slapped on the table, and his face was even more gloomy and almost dripping.

"Brother Ling, let's have this drink, that's all I have to say, it's just ...... Just ......"

It was only a few times in a row before Ou Dezhi choked up and said the complete sentence, "It's just that when you run out of spirit stones and are driven to the lower class cabin again, brother, I am afraid that I have already been squeezed out of the last trace of vitality by them, thrown out of the giant ship, and floated in the vast void I don't know where to go......"