Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Old Man Fisherman
Not only did his cultivation grow rapidly, but his physical cultivation also continued to improve steadily with the help of the Essence Blood Pill.
With a bang, the table in the box hit the wall directly, Jiang Fusheng hurriedly stabilized his figure, and waited for the hull to stabilize slightly before walking out of the room.
At this time, many monks on the ship also walked out of the house, and when they reached the armor of the ship, they saw Liu Yonghong.
"Liu Daoyou, what's going on?"
"I don't know, I think I've met a kraken."
Jiang Fusheng nodded slightly after hearing this, and glanced at the room on the top of the ship's armor, where is the sect of the Qin Sect, when he first got on the ship before, he could feel a faint coercion, it should be a monk in the late stage of foundation building or even a fake Dan monk.
There was a commotion on the armor, although there was no loud noise, but they whispered together, and the sound was also very abrasive.
"Silence."
An old man in black walked out of the box on the top floor, and with his appearance, the entire spirit ship instantly returned to calm.
"I didn't expect it to be an old man fishing, it seems that we have nothing to do this time."
Liu Yonghong seems to know the old man in black, and listening to him, the strength of this old man in black should be quite powerful.
"Liu Daoyou, where did this old man come from?"
Jiang Fusheng asked quietly.
"The old man is the inner elder of the Wangqin Sect, and it is rumored that his strength has already reached the eighth layer of the foundation, and I heard that even the true disciples of the Wangqin Sect have to be respectful when they see him."
Eight layers of foundation building!
Jiang Fusheng was shocked in his heart, you must know that in the later stage of foundation building, each layer is a step, and he can break through to the eighth layer of foundation building, and look at the entire Wangqin sea area, he is also a big person.
"Fellow Daoists, don't worry too much, I will definitely send you to your destination safely, everyone don't be impatient."
"Zhao Tianwei, Yin Chunrong."
"The disciple is here."
At this time, two foundation-building monks flew out from behind the fishing old man, both of whom had the early stage of foundation-building cultivation.
"Let's take a quick look."
"Okay Elder."
After Zhao Tianlong and Yin Chunrong heard this, they rushed into the sea one after another.
Jiang Fusheng looked at the two who rushed into the sea, they should be the same as Qu Jingran, they are also the inner disciples of the Wangqin Sect.
Although the inner disciples of the Wangqin Sect have a much higher status than the outer disciples, and even some of the outer sect elders are not as good as the inner disciples, but the inner disciples also bear more responsibilities.
People like Zhao Tianlong and Yin Chunrong, who are in charge of following the ship, are actually relatively poor tasks in Wangqin Sect, and they can not only complete the task every time, but also have rich rewards, which is an opportunity that every inner disciple craves.
In addition to being responsible for escorting the spirit ship, like Qu Jingran, he can also enter the Wangqin Pavilion and be responsible for the buying and selling, although it takes time, but it is very safe.
Escorting, buying, selling, and guarding a certain place, there are many tasks like this in Wangqin Sect.
At this moment, the two figures rushed out of the water in embarrassment, especially Zhao Tianlong, who directly spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Elder, there is a second-order high-grade kraken underground, and the two disciples are not its opponents."
As soon as Yin Chunrong finished speaking, he saw two transparent ** suddenly burst out of the sea and rolled towards Yin Chunrong and the others.
"Evil animals are looking for death!"
The old man stared at him, his face was pale, and he directly took out a spirit sword and threw it at **.
The spirit sword spun around quickly, and returned to the hands of the old man fisherman, and the two ** fell into the sea, and the blood instantly covered the entire sea.
"What a great swordsmanship."
Jiang Fusheng is also a person who uses swords, he can see at a glance that the swordsmanship of the fishing old man is very exquisite, don't look at it just a simple sword just now, but from drawing the sword to the sword, everything seems to be smooth, and without a strong basic skill, he can't make such a subtle sword move.
The sea water rolled rapidly, and after a while, a hundred-foot squid came out of the sea, and its wrists kept swinging, enveloping the entire spirit ship.
On the spirit boat, except for the monks of the foundation building period, they could still stand, and the other monks all looked panicked, their eyes were full of fear, and they looked at the squid outside the ship with trembling.
Jiang Fusheng was very calm, although this squid was stronger than the two second-order high-grade krakens he had encountered before, but with his current strength, it would take a little more effort to take it down.
But now that there is an old man fisherman, there is no need for him to do it himself, he just needs to wait quietly.
"Come back first."
The old man of the fishing man said a word to Zhao Tianlong and the others, and flew out of the spirit boat with the spirit sword in his hand, and slashed at the head of the squid.
The squid also knew that the old man was not easy to deal with, so he hurriedly blocked it with his wrist.
With a bang, the wrist and the spirit sword collided together, setting off a thousand waves.
"Jiang Daoyou, do you think this old man can solve this kraken?"
Liu Yonghong quietly asked Jiang Fusheng.
"There shouldn't be any problem."
Don't look at the squid at this time, it is very imposing, in fact, in Jiang Fusheng's opinion, it is already a lamb to be slaughtered.
Sure enough, as Jiang Fusheng expected, before ten moves, the squid's powerful wrist was cut off by the old fisherman, and with the previous two, the squid only had six wrists left around it at this time.
The squid also sensed the danger and fell directly from the sky into the sea, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
The old man who fished chased after him in an instant, after all, the corpse of a second-order high-grade kraken, even for a late-stage monk like the old man who fished for the foundation, was a lot of spirit stones.
Seeing the defeat of the squid, everyone on the armor cheered, and under the command of Zhao Tianlong and the others, they all slowly returned to their respective rooms.
Just as Jiang Fusheng was about to turn around and go back to his box, the old man rushed out of the sea, and looking at his smiling face, he knew that the other party had killed the squid.
With the return of the old fisherman, the spirit boat sailed again, this time it did not encounter too powerful kraken, and under the cleaning of Zhao Tianlong and the two, the journey went smoothly and finally arrived at Wangqin Island.
Jiang Fusheng stood on the armor of the boat, looking at the island shrouded in white mist, he couldn't see the edge at a glance, although it was still early in the morning, but the seaside dock was already crowded, and even there were several spirit boats, which were slowly leaning towards the shore.
"Jiang Daoyou is still the first time to come to Wangqin Island, right?"
Liu Yonghong walked to Jiang Fusheng's side, looked at Wangqin Island that was getting closer and closer in the distance, and said lightly.
"Well, it's the first time I've been here."
"Then you can take a good look, it's much more lively here than Red Crab Island, Jiang Daoyou will have something to do in a while? If it's okay, I can take you to the talisman making conference first. ”
Jiang Fusheng's heart moved slightly, but thinking of Qu Jingran, he still chose to refuse.
"I'm really sorry Liu Daoyou, I still have something to do today, I'll look for you when I'm done."