This group of seemingly rabble, it is really not capable of robbing as Song Pingcun said, but with the existence of Liu Yiyi, everything is not a problem.

However, the first thing Song Pingcun said was to let them go to the island where the Island League was located.

Feng Tian's face, which was originally very happy, changed color instantly, "Master, you don't want us to rob the Island Alliance, right?" ”

"Where is so much nonsense, you just have to do what your master tells you to do." Liu Yiyi didn't bother to pay attention to this group of uninformed pirates.

"Miss Liu, it's not that I talk too much, I'm afraid that our sea ship can't even enter the periphery of the location of the Island Alliance." Feng Tian plucked up the courage and said boldly.

"Do you know the heartthrob?" Song Ping felt it carefully on the island, there was nothing outside of a few dilapidated huts, and it was polite to say that he was poor.

Feng Tian's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he suddenly remembered something, glanced at Liu Yiyi and said, "Of course I know, that lady ......"

"Hmm!" Song Pingcun's eyes glanced at Feng Tian.

"Elder Yao is well-known in the open sea, righteous, beautiful, but also notoriously ruthless, Lao Feng thinks that when he meets her, he can only flee for his life. However, Elder Yao's sect only accepts orphans, and Lao Feng was too romantic, otherwise he would have joined the Hanging World Sect. Feng Tian immediately changed his words, but he also said some true feelings in his heart.

"Do you know where to find the Hanging World?"

"Yes, of course I do. It's about a 10-day voyage from here, but we're afraid we won't be able to get there. ”

"Why?"

"There is a long shallow sea area where Hanging Shizong is located, and the reefs are dense, if our sea ship is not guided, I am afraid that it will run aground and capsize."

"It's okay, try to get as close as possible. If there are disciples of the Hanging World Sect or someone passing by, just let them bring a message. Song Pingcun was also not interested in staying on this desert island, the conditions were worse than anywhere he had ever been.

A tattered sea ship set sail from this desert island, Song Pingcun was idle, there was no scenery to see on the sea, and now was not the time to cultivate, even Liu Yiyi on the sea boat finally cleaned up a slightly cleaner place for him. Not to mention the inside of the cabin, it is no different from a pig's nest, watching the belongings he has accumulated being thrown to the stern of the boat like garbage by Liu Yiyi, Feng Tian is bitter and can't speak.

Poor! Just looked down upon. Although magic weapons and spirit weapons are not worth a few dollars, they can also be exchanged for a little spirit stone to properly improve the realm of a few young men, but in Liu Yiyi's eyes, they are no different from garbage.

However, Song Pingcun was very interested, anyway, it was fine, it took a little time, and he used the waste on the sea boat, and in three days, he refined a few intermediate spirit weapons. The rest can really only be used as garbage, piled up as an eyesore, and burned into a ballast discus.

Feng Tian and a group of pirates were shining. Song Pingcun simply didn't do anything, and took out all the hidden on these pirates, the storage bags, and the Qiankun bags and sorted them out, and in the next few days, he played and used them to create three more high-grade intermediate spiritual weapons and several lower-grade intermediate spiritual weapons.

Anyway, I don't pay attention to the complex function, just the knife and axe that is suitable for fighting, although there is no mold beating, the out-of-the-air beating of the thunder and fire is a little rough for Song Pingcun, and it can only be regarded as just formed. But for these pirates, where have they ever seen such a refining weapon, it is easier than a mundane kitchen knife.

Especially the power of the heavenly thunder and fire, but whenever they get closer, the hairs all over their bodies stand upside down, and then they know that the master they recognize is probably not a good type.

Song Pingcun's refining weapon was in front of them, and he didn't shy away from it, not to mention a group of pirates who had no knowledge and basic knowledge, even if it was a disciple of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect, it was not easy to understand. Since the birth of "The Instrument of Everything", only Song Pingcun has creatively divided it into the knowledge shared by the two, which can be regarded as breaking the rule that the mouth cannot pass on and the ears cannot hear. Even Ji Shance was a little confused, except that there was another variable in the human heart that he couldn't understand.

However, in this way, the things on these pirates have been cleaned up, and Song Pingcun also put in some materials, although they are not expensive, but after all, they let the pirates see the posture of being the master.

Although no one has one yet, they don't need Song Pingcun's promise, they believe that it will definitely not be a problem for everyone to have an intermediate spirit weapon in the future, because their master, refining spirit weapons is like playing. Good materials are hard to find, but it's still easier to have broken materials like the ones they "collect".

Feng Tian, who had been observing, did not hesitate to take out a spiritual weapon from his Qiankun Ring until the end, a long stick with a surface full of pits, if a mortal saw it, he would definitely think it was a burning stick. I don't know what this spirit weapon has gone through, it should have been a high-level spirit weapon, and a soul was also fused into it, but now not only is the soul dead, but the surface of the long stick is no longer the same.

Song Pingcun only glanced at it, but he really didn't have the heart to reforge him, one is because repairing is more time-consuming and laborious than reforging, in addition to the materials that need to be replenished, the more important thing is that the soul in the spirit weapon is dead, there is no suitable fresh beast soul fusion, after reforging, it is at most an intermediate spirit weapon, there is no need, it is better to re-forge a trouble-free and simple.

Hearing Song Pingcun's judgment, Feng Tian didn't seem to be surprised at all, and silently took the long stick back into the Qiankun ring.

Looking at Feng Tian's somewhat disappointed expression, Song Pingcun felt that there must be some kind of story in this. Thinking of the stagnant fire sword forged by the body, it is Song Pingcun's own spirit seed, growing up in the future, with the consciousness of the divine soul, if an accident happens, will it also bring sadness to himself?

"You take it first! If there's a suitable soul, I'll help you figure it out. Song Pingcun couldn't bear it.

"Still don't use it, thank you host. It wouldn't be her if she changed the soul. Feng Tian's words felt like a longing for the soul of the dead.

Song Pingcun had no intention of feeling Feng Tian's sorrow and story at this time, and there were few people in the world who did not experience the pain of separation. Including Song Jizhen's parents, they must have left before him, and in recent years, he has sometimes wondered if he is washing away the dust of his parents and stepping into the path of cultivation. After all, more than 300 people had stepped into the cultivation gate because of him. However, after so many years, it seems that he has hardly moved a little bit in this direction.

What's the problem? Liu Yiyi sat next to her, since she left the hot spring island, after leaving the "embroidery" for more than 20 years, she has not moved a stitch and thread, and there is still a reason for the first few days of rushing, but she has not been a female celebrity in the past few days while sitting on the pirate ship.

Liu Yiyi's expression was not as relaxed as before, but much more dignified, and she treated Song Pingcun more carefully, clearly in the posture of a subordinate and an attendant.

Song Pingcun was still thinking silently, one of the two pirates named Liu Yun came over to report that the sea ship was already outside the shallow sea area on the periphery of the Hanging World Sect, and if he went forward, he would enter the range of the Hanging World Sect. It's only a little more than a day's voyage from the island where Hangshizong is located, and this sea-breaking ship really can't go any further, it's no different from burying yourself early.

"Yiyi, can you know if Elder Yao is in the sect?" Song Pingcun asked Liu Yiyi.

"In. However, the reef in this shallow sea area is not innate, and if someone rearranges it, the sound transmission will be absorbed, and even the sound waves will not be able to enter. After a few breaths, Liu Yiyi replied, "Childe, there is no way to inform her." However, the early warning array on this island is not bad, it has been warned, and I believe that someone should come out in a while. ”

"Ahh Childe, let's find a place to hide first. This Yao Chujie is really crazy when he is ruthless, and the heartthrob is not just charming, but to fascinate people to death. Feng Tian's face was a little unsightly.

Song Pingcun ignored Feng Tian's surprise, but said to Liu Yun: "Seeing someone from the Hanging World Sect, it's not difficult to come over." ”

"This ......"

"Don't worry, just do it. When in doubt, let him look at this. ”

After Song Pingcun finished speaking, he grabbed it casually, and a beam of sea water rose up, forming a piece of Keqing Island Alliance token in his hand that Yao Chujie took out, and a trace of thunder and fire lingered in the heavenly thunder bead, which seemed to shape the sea water, but it was magnified countless times in size, and stood firmly on the bow of the ship.

Feng Tian didn't know this token, but there was an island and a guest on it, and the two words were clearly visible.

Without further words, I took the initiative to go. When other pirates went, they didn't even have a chance to explain, and only he, who had just touched the Essence Attraction Realm, barely had a chance.

In less than a quarter of an hour, there were figures shaking on the shallow sea, and dozens of people rushed out.

Feng Tian raised his hands high, pointed to the bow of the sea ship not far behind him, and shouted: "Look over there, look over there." ”