Chen Chuan smiled slightly, came to the shuttle boat, observed the shape of the shuttle boat, and then jumped into the cabin.

The cabin was empty, only the stone trough where the spirit stones were placed shone with a faint blue light, which was the light emitted by the spirit stones in the stone trough.

"Chen Miao, sit down, let's try to operate it. Chen Chuan shouted at Chen Miao.

After Chen Miao jumped into the cabin, Chen Chuan sat cross-legged and slowly released his divine sense into the stone trough.

Flying spiritual weapons require the monk's divine sense to control the speed and direction, so Chen Chuan injected the divine sense into the stone trough.

When the divine sense entered the stone trough, Chen Chuan saw that there were hundreds of spirit stones in the stone trough, which was completely enough for them to sail or fly thousands of miles.

"Take off. With a soft snort, the shuttle-shaped boat actually floated, but the consumption of spirit stones in the stone trough was also accelerating.

After floating ten zhang high, Chen Chuan controlled the shuttle boat to fly over the Demon Sea, because they were already on the coastline, so after flying dozens of zhang, they came to the sky above the Demon Sea.

"Fall. With a soft shout, the shuttle-shaped boat landed on the Demon Sea.

Just after falling, because of the waves, the shuttle boat began to shake violently from side to side, Chen Chuan frowned, and constantly released his divine consciousness and spiritual power to control the shuttle boat.

But because he had no experience in controlling ships, no matter how good his spiritual power was, the shuttle boat could never be balanced.

Chen Miao grabbed the window edge and said with a smile: "Why don't I go down first, and you can practice by yourself." ”

Chen Chuan grinned, Chen Chuan Chen Miao smiled and said, "After I learn, you have to learn too, so you should sit still." ”

In the next morning, Chen Chuan and Chen Miao have been floating on the sea, and the two of them took turns to fight, and under continuous exploration, they finally learned the skills of controlling the ship.

In the afternoon, the two put away the shuttle boat and began to learn the skills of swimming in the magic sea.

For monks like them, diving into the water usually lasts more than an hour, but because this is the Demon Sea, there are all kinds of sea beasts in the Demon Sea.

So they need an extremely high level of water, the kind of water that they can face calmly when they encounter sea beasts.

A day passed in a hurry, and Chen Chuan and Chen Miao could be regarded as mastering the basic skills of surviving at sea.

At dusk and sunset, Chen Chuan stood on the shore, and what he was now wearing was no longer a long robe, but a strong suit with the sleeves torn off and his calves exposed, looking like a monk who lived on the edge of the Demon Sea all year round.

Qing Yao didn't appear again this day, Chen Chuan and Chen Miao didn't know what Qing Yao was going to do at all, and it wasn't until after the sun went down that she quietly came outside the tent.

"How are you practicing?" Qing Yao asked Chen Miao.

"I learned how to control the boat and what I learned about underwater combat. Chen Miao responded.

"Underwater battle?" Qing Yao shook her head, as if mocking Chen Chuan and the others.

Chen Chuan didn't care, sat on the beach, took out a map and said: "I looked at the map of this sea area, there are hundreds of islands within three thousand miles, we should start looking for those islands?"

"Where did the map come from?" asked Qing Yao curiously.

"I bought it at the stall and spent a spirit stone. ”

Qing Yao nodded, and did not look at Chen Chuan's map, but looked at the vast Demon Sea in the dark night: "Sailing eastward from here, there are five hundred and twenty-four small islands and eighty-eight large islands within a range of ten thousand miles, among which there are thirty large islands and one hundred and eighty small islands that have been explored by the monks of the three states in the northwest. ”

The numbers Qing Yao said were very specific, and it was obvious that this was the result of a day when he went out to find out.

"So, the three thousand miles of sea has already been searched?" Chen Chuan frowned.

The reason why he frowned was because within the three-thousand-mile sea area, the highest level of the sea beast was the second-grade, and once the three-thousand-mile sea area was passed, it was possible to encounter the third-grade sea beast, and the third-grade sea beast was equivalent to the existence of a Jindan monk.

Qing Yao nodded and said, "Our target will be between three thousand and six thousand miles of sea areas, where there are several relatively large islands. ”

At this time, the three of them really understood the situation of the Sea Beast Battlefield.

It turned out that they were not the only ones who were looking for the group that finally entered the East Demon Sea, many of them had started searching for many years, and hundreds of islands had been eliminated.

"Looks like we need to prepare some life-saving artifacts. Chen Chuan touched the storage bag in his arms, which contained tens of thousands of spirit stones, which were all his worth.

"Go and prepare, I'll rest for a while. Qing Yao pointed to the stall in the distance, and then walked into her tent.

Chen Chuan and Chen Miao walked to the lively night market stalls, ready to buy some life-saving spiritual objects.

The stalls on the shore are full of all kinds of spiritual objects, but most of them are second-hand, which should have been salvaged from the magic sea.

This is an area where stalls are concentrated, and it can be regarded as a small market, which is brightly lit and full of people.

Before Chen Chuan and Chen Miao arrived at the stall, a stall owner shouted loudly: "What do you two Taoist friends want? I have all the spiritual objects that go to sea here." ”

"Strong poison, gold wire mesh, water float board......"

"Bigu Dan, Breath Holding Pill, Second Grade Flying Sword, Good Spiritual Water ......"

"Magic Sea Strange Stone, Sea Beast Spirit Core, Exquisite Fish Skin, Good Fish Oil ......"

......

The cries came and went, and Chen Chuan didn't know where to start, there were many things that he had never seen before.

Starting from the first stall, Chen Chuan and Chen Miao carefully studied all kinds of spiritual objects, which can be regarded as gaining some knowledge.

However, after half an hour of wandering, the two of them did not buy any items, because the things here were all items of little use, and they did not hold spiritual objects that could save their lives.

Just when the two of them were disappointed, a golden light flashed in front of their eyes, and a monk who had just come to set up a stall had placed a piece of gold silk soft armor on the mountain of his stall.

"It's a good thing. Chen Chuan hurriedly stepped forward and was about to inquire about the price.

"This fellow Daoist, how can this golden silk soft armor be sold?" Chen Chuan asked with his fists clenched.

"This is a second-grade high-grade spirit weapon, priced at a thousand spirit stones. "This stall owner didn't ask for a price indiscriminately, and the price of a second-grade high-grade spiritual weapon was about 1,000.

"One thousand and one hundred spirit stones, I want them. Just as Chen Chuan was about to take out the spirit stone, a voice came from behind him, this is to cut off the beard.

Chen Chuan turned his head and saw a young man, the man was young, holding a folding fan, and was about the same age as Chen Chuan.

"This fellow Daoist, this soft armor was inquired about first, isn't it a bit unkind for you to increase the price directly?" Chen Chuan hugged his fists slightly.

At this time, the stall owner crossed Chen Chuan with a smile and came directly to the man, holding the gold silk soft armor in his hand.

"Fellow Daoist, one thousand and one hundred spirit stones, this soft armor belongs to you. ”

Chen Chuan scratched his head, smiled bitterly, glanced at Chen Miao, and walked towards the other stalls.

"If you increase the price, then you will give it to you. Seeing that Chen Chuan was leaving, the man snapped and opened the folding fan.

"No need, the second-grade high-grade spirit weapon is worth a thousand spirit stones, and no matter how much it is, it won't be able to draw it. Chen Chuan clenched his fists slightly and looked at the man.

But when he saw the folding fan in the man's hand, his eyes widened instantly.

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