Chapter VII Nautical Charts

Qian Yunsheng sat in the cabin, breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally refined all the candle shades in the storage bag.

Look at the time, it's been more than a month since I went to sea.

In the Dementor Banner, the soul that had been screaming "Hungry...", finally quieted down. By the time he had refined half of the candlestick, he had stabilized its tendency to collapse.

Qian Yunsheng was greatly excited by this, and he made persistent efforts to finally stabilize the soul in the soul flag. It also made him finally not have to face the voice of "hungry, hungry, hungry..." all the time.

The days on the ship passed quickly and plainly, except for Qian Yunsheng, who needed to use his divine sense to scan the surroundings of the sea ship all the time and pay attention to whether there were any demon beasts sneaking nearby, the rest of the time was basically used by him to cultivate and refine the candle yin.

He opened his storage bag, poured the spoils of this time into his hands, and began to admire them.

Sure enough, Bering Sea is much more dangerous, in just this month or so, Qian Yunsheng has made continuous moves, and almost every two or three days he has to face a situation where a demon beast attacks the ship.

Fortunately, I wandered all the way from Nanban and got used to the intensity of this kind of fighting. Except for some really powerful hordes of demon beasts that were discovered by him, he could only avoid them in advance.

Most of the lone demon beasts were put on the boat by Qian Yunsheng, intentionally or unintentionally, and they were killed one by one. Except for the occasional fish that slipped through the net, almost all of them became his trophies.

Therefore, when he poured these demon cores into the palm of his hand, he had already saved a small handful.

Each of these cores has its own unique color, some blue, some red, some green, and some black. There are even some that have several colors, put together, colorful and quite good-looking.

After playing with them for a while, and calculating that these demon cores were enough for him to sacrifice a few more times, Qian Yunsheng put these away again with satisfaction.

He couldn't help but say secretly with some emotion: "Sure enough, I still have a big harvest from going to sea, I have collected so many demon cores on this trip, it is enough for me to use it for a long time, it seems that the choice of going to sea this time is really right!"

After putting away these demon cores, Qian Yunsheng took out the broken sea chart from before. Today, when he had time, he began to take a closer look at this thing.

The material of this chart is quite interesting, and even from his eyes, he can't tell what kind of thing it is made of. I only feel that it seems to be non-cloth and non-skin, and there is a cold feeling when pinched in my hand, like some kind of metal material.

When Qian Yunsheng found it, it was soaking in the sea water of the coast. It seems like a long time has passed, but there are no signs of corrosion.

So he pondered for a moment, first using the cultivator's unique powerful memory, to forcibly memorize this broken chart with only one corner left, and then began to test it by hand.

Legend has it that some secret treasures are deceitful on the surface, and often the real things are hidden in the core.

Although, in his eyes, this thing should not have any mezzanine or something. But he still tried all kinds of methods, so as not to really miss the treasure.

He first took out the spirit tool knife, found the least important corner, and cut it gently.

"Hiss~" He really cut off a small piece.

"It seems that this thing is just soft and corrosion-resistant, and it is not very strong on its own. Qian Yunsheng took the small corner and looked at it over and over, and even looked at the light, but still didn't find anything unusual.

He was ruthless, and summoned various spells such as ice, fire, and thunder to try, and found that there was no reaction on the small piece of the cut map.

Even, Qian Yunsheng took out all kinds of things in the storage bag and tried it, but there was no change.

He paused for a moment, thought about it, and realized that he really didn't have anything to do with it. It seems that nothing else seems to be of any use to it except that the metallic gas is useful to it.

After thinking about it, Qian Yunsheng summoned the dementor banner again, pinched out two souls from it and took them to the map and tried them. This time, there was a bit of a reaction, and he noticed that the map had darkened a little.

He was shocked, it turned out that this thing reacted to yin qi. Therefore, he simply guided the Yin Qi of the Dementor Banner to slowly attach to the chart, and found that the chart really began to get darker and darker.

I don't know if the chart is just a corner of the whole picture, or what's going on.

When Qian Yunsheng slowly crossed the Yin Qi into it, until the chart completely changed to dark black, only the word "Canglan" was displayed on it, and nothing else could be displayed.

Qian Yunsheng put away the dementor banner and frowned. Of all the information he knew, the only one who could match these two words was the ancient sect Canglan Divine Clan.

Legend has it that the ancient emperor Canglan entered the sea of chaos and broke the sky with an axe, only to open up a desolate world. Later, after his death, his descendants regarded themselves as the Canglan clan and opened up a small world as the foundation.

Qian Yunsheng sneered, what about the Protoss? In the history he knew, it was the Human Race that opened up the East China Sea step by step, and finally squeezed the Protoss into the corner of history.

These gods seem to be able to shake the mountains and seas with a single move, but they can't stand the unity of mankind.

Those seemingly huge bodies, divine arts, and it is precisely in the united efforts of the people, in the human race, that little by little, generation after generation, they finally have the advantage in the battle with the gods.

It is precisely this unity of human beings that has allowed human beings to gradually pull down the gods from the altar and drive them to the corner from the time of the gods, which has also allowed human beings to have a greater living space.

Just like Canglan, they are now in their old age. These so-called gods can't withstand the long river of history, and in the end they only live in myths and legends.

And human beings have been active on the coast of the East China Sea from generation to generation, and even today even the demon race has been squeezed into the deep sea by humans little by little.

If human beings can still be so united, no matter how tortuous the road is, Qianyunsheng firmly believes that human beings will be able to firmly engrave their footprints.

Thinking of this, Qian Yunsheng shook his head and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

Perhaps it is because peace has been maintained for a long time, or perhaps people have lost the desire to compete with the outside world, and the current human race has long since ceased to be united.

On the contrary, all the evil faults inherent in human nature are revealed: strife, greed, complaining, jealousy, insidiousness, selfishness, sophistry, deceit......

It seems that once humanity loses external pressure, such internal strife is stimulated. So much so that among the human race, there are also various factions.

Buddhism, Taoism, ghosts, arts, demons, ...... There are many more factions out of the various factions, and these factions are not united, but they are also dumping, blaming, and crushing each other.

For example, their ghost cultivation was originally an important force against foreign enemies, but under the long-term suppression of the so-called righteous path monks, it has now withered day by day.

So much so that they could only hide in the corner with their heads and tails exposed. Thinking of this, Qian Yunsheng let out a sigh.

Human beings seem to be getting closer and closer to the ideal and pure world, and the world seems to be getting more and more homogeneous, but in fact, instead of making them stronger and stronger, they are losing their most precious and united strength.

They drove more and more different voices into the corner, not only did they not help them become stronger, but they also gained the upper hand in the battle with the foreigners. On the contrary, the insignificance of a single human being is being exposed to the gods without omission.

After losing the belief in unity, those seemingly fire-like prosperity have long since been infiltrated into a sieve everywhere.

Mankind has lost the glory of its ancestors, and has been divided, seduced, betrayed, and betrayed by the power of the gods......

Those seemingly flower-like spectacles have long been in danger, and those seemingly prosperous scenes have long been infiltrated into a sieve everywhere.

Sects, families, city-states, scattered cultivation, rivers and lakes...... Each has its own ideas, each with its own purpose.

Qian Yunsheng sighed secretly, and the scenes that Nanban had experienced flew through his mind like a marquee.

How long has it been since humanity expanded its territory? Is it 500 years or 1,000 years?

Even in the battle of the Southern Barbarians for the purpose of expanding the territory, it almost ended like a meteor. This made Qian Yunsheng deeply feel the harm of this differentiation to human beings.

When one fist is pointed at others with only one finger and four fingers at oneself, failure has long since become inevitable and inevitable.

Shaking his head, Qian Yunsheng shook all these mixed thoughts out of his mind. For him now, these are not issues that he can care about.

For him at the moment, the most important thing is to be alive. Being alive is the greatest truth!

Laughing at himself for thinking about so many boring things, Qian Yunsheng pulled his thoughts back, looked down at the chart in his hand, and said secretly:

"However, it is said that this Canglan opened up this side of the East China Sea back then, and this Canglan Protoss should have settled here in the end. I don't know if this map of unknown material that existed at any time will be the remains of the Canglan Protoss?"

Qian Yunsheng thought about it and decided not to use his brain anymore. He has too little information in his hands now, and it will only be a waste of time to rush into this kind of illusory chance without knowing the authenticity.

You must know that some monks will deliberately make some fake treasure maps and the like, and throw them everywhere to lure greedy monks to come to the door to hunt for treasures, but in fact, they are all set up to kill them.

Pity these treasure-seeking monks ended up being someone else's treasure, so he thought about it for a while, and then decided to put the matter aside.

In today's human race, it has long been to the point where you need to be careful everywhere. Sometimes this kind of scheming and shamelessness is even more sinister and tricky than dealing with outsiders.

So for Qian Yunsheng, unless he can get more clues in the future, he won't waste energy on this kind of thing.

As for this chart, he shook his head and smiled, since it had been thoroughly studied by him, there was no need to exist in the world in vain. Therefore, the sharp energy in his hand was exhausted, and the entire chart was smashed.

At the same time, he was looking carefully to prevent himself from missing something.

It wasn't until he didn't notice anything unusual at all that Qian Yunsheng was completely relieved. He opened the porthole on the side of the ship, and with a flick of his hand, threw the chart, which had been powdered into debris, into the sea, and completely destroyed the corpse.

Just as he was about to close the window, he suddenly frowned. Another kraken appeared in his senses, and this time it seemed to come very quickly.

Qian Yunsheng smiled indifferently and said secretly: "The one who sent the spirit stone is coming again!"

Thinking that there were another rolling spirit stones flowing into his pocket, his mood was very good for a while. simply came out of the window, jumped onto the deck with a "whoosh", and said in a loud voice:

"Another demon beast is coming, everyone hurry up and dodge!"

Then, ignoring the actions of the crew, he sowed all kinds of seeds and began to set traps.