City of Pointe-Noire.

This is one of the largest sundries bazaars in the underworld, where you can buy and sell magic weapons, elixirs, exercises, and even demon beasts, slaves, all kinds of goods, applications, and several auctions, which attract a large number of monks to trade here every day, including many immortals.

In addition to being a huge trade bazaar, Pointe-Noire is also an important transportation hub, and since almost all the creatures here are the creatures of the Nine Clans, how they will return to the Clan has become a big problem.

Due to the fact that the nine clans of the underworld are distributed in different locations and are far away from each other, for ordinary monks, starting from the hub of Black Corner City, crossing the universe, and hurrying at the fastest speed, even if it takes tens of thousands of years, it will not be able to reach any clan, even if it is an immortal, it will take years or even decades, this is also a matter of no choice, after all, the universe is too big.

In order to solve this problem, the ancestors invented the spirit boat.

The spirit boat, an important magic weapon traveling in the universe, it has extremely fast speed, and some even have the ability to move in space, if the road is far away, then taking the spirit boat is undoubtedly the best choice.

As an important transportation hub, Pointe-Noire City has a large number of people circulating every day, so the business of spirit boats here is very prosperous.

Many people took a fancy to this, and spent all their savings to build a spirit boat to transport people who were going to travel, and these people were called boatmen.

"I took hundreds of monks to the Yaksha clan yesterday and made a lot of money!"

"Cut, I took over the work of a few little lords of the Wheel Clan yesterday and sent them back to the clan, these little lords are all half-fairyland, so it's a big deal!"

"What do you have to brag about, do you know, I sent a Xuan Immortal yesterday, and after arriving at the destination, he directly gave me a quasi-immortal elixir!"

"Is there anything big going to happen lately, I feel like there is less business."

“.......”

In the city of Pointe-Noire, the boatmen were discussing enthusiastically, and between the words, they were all comparing and showing off, and each of them had their own huge spirit boat behind them, which looked extremely beautiful on the outside.

However, in this group of people, there is a very eye-catching special existence.

This particular being was an old man, this old man looked dirty, sloppy, and looked no different from a beggar called Hanako, and behind him, there was only a tattered little spirit boat, the kind that could sit two people if it could be held to death, and the hull was a little rotten, and you could see obvious holes in it, which was in stark contrast to the luxurious spirit boat of the others.

"Old Fanzi, did you receive your first guest?" I don't know who suddenly teased the sloppy old man.

They all call this old man Lao Fanzi, Lao Fanzi has been squatting here for a long time, and he is said to be the predecessor of everyone, but this veteran has no experience, because in the impression of others, Lao Fanzi has not even received a single guest.

It's no wonder, who would be a normal person to take the tattered boat of the old fanzi?

Occasionally, there will be one or two people who want to take the old fanzi's spirit boat, but the strange thing is that the old fanzi doesn't want the yuan stone, even the pills, the exercises and anything else, others ask him what he wants, the old fanzi doesn't say, it seems to want others to guess, no one knows what this strange old man is trying to do, the key is that he is here every day, day and night, and he doesn't even move.

Because of this, the people around him felt that Lao Fanzi had a problem with his brain.

Someone kindly reminded: "Old Fanzi, if you want me to say, you should quickly change your business, just your little broken boat, who would dare to sit on it?" ”

The old man sat on the ground, as if he was asleep, as if he hadn't heard, and ignored it.

Today's business is really not good, few people come to take the spirit boat, and the boatmen are all in good spirits, for fear of missing a customer.

"Da Da ........"

The sound of footsteps came, and I saw an old woman walking slowly with two young people.

As soon as the boatmen saw that the business was coming, they hurriedly rushed forward to greet the solicitors.

"Where are the three of you, it's the fastest to take my spirit boat to go!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, my spirit boat can move short distances in space, three of you, please get on my spirit boat!"

“......”

These three people are none other than the old woman, Li Cheng's tomb and Su Bujin.

The old woman ignored the warm greetings of the boatmen, walked through the crowd, and went straight to the front of the old fanzi.

The old woman said to the old man, "Are you dead?" If you're not dead, take us around. ”

As soon as these words came out, the boatmen present were surprised.

What is the origin of these three people, how dare they take the spirit boat of the old mortal?

The boatmen all cast strange glances at the old woman, wondering if there was something wrong with the old woman's brain.

Su Bujin looked up and down at the sloppy old fanzi, this old man did not have a trace of immortal power or true qi fluctuations on his body, he was completely an ordinary person.

Is this old man really an ordinary person?

Lao Fanzi didn't raise his head, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Look at my broken ship, do you think it can carry people?" ”

Su Bujin looked at the old Fanzi's Lingzhou, and was a little speechless for a while, is this old man really reliable?

The old woman said lightly: "I said that if I want to sit, I will sit, and you don't need to take care of the rest, if you die halfway, we consider ourselves unlucky." ”

When Lao Fanzi heard this, he slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes swept over the three of the old woman, and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

The old woman said: "Wherever you send, we will go." ”

Lao Fanzi shook his head and said, "If you want to take my boat, it's not that easy, you can't give me the reward I want." ”

Hearing this, the old woman took out a round gold medal from her sleeve robe, threw it to the old fanzi and said, "Is this okay?" ”

Lao Fanzi looked at the gold medal in his hand, and when he saw the clear word "Sanskrit" in the middle of the gold medal, his cloudy eyes bloomed, and a trace of brilliance finally appeared on his wrinkled face, and he sighed and said: "I finally waited for ......."

Under everyone's gaze, Lao Fanzi slowly stood up and said to the old woman: "I took your deal." ”

When the boatmen saw this scene, they couldn't help laughing, and one of them mocked: "Old Fanzi, you really want to carry passengers, can your little broken boat still take off?" ”

Everyone else laughed, just thinking that this old mortal was really crazy.

The old man didn't care about the mocking laughter, but walked to his little broken boat and put the old withered palm on it.