Cramped cabins.

Cao Dechang, Zhou Daguan, Bao Huwei and other monks all looked at Su Chen, waiting for him to sign this deed of sale for fifty years.

Su Chen had just finished eating twelve first-order fire python demon beast eggs, and he still needed a little bit of digestion before he could continue to eat the next meal, just having a moment of leisure.

He picked up the delicate animal skin deed book that Chief Zhou had placed on the wooden table, and glanced at it curiously.

It is densely packed with detailed deed provisions.

I have to admit it.

This Cao Dechang ship owner is very disciplined.

At least on the surface, a bunch of generous conditions were listed to recruit him, not directly relying on a large number of foundation building monks and qi refining cultivators to force him to sign this deed. But no matter how fanciful it is written, this deed of selling oneself for fifty years is similar to the deed of selling oneself into slavery in the secular world.

Even, Cao Dechang also offered a large price for an additional Tsukidan, although this Tsukidan actually did not guarantee that Su Chen would become a Tsukidan monk.

Su Chen couldn't help but admire.

The owner of the Cao boat is worthy of being a slave trader who owns a mine and many slaves, and he does these things with ease, and keeps the immortal cultivators in captivity like slaves.

If you sign this deed, you will jump into the pit, and you will have to work for this Cao ship owner for the rest of your life.

"Fifty-year deed... This is for a Qi Refining Cultivator, but for most of his life!"

Su Chen put down the beast skin deed book and smiled. It's really a lion's mouth, I don't know what to say.

Cao Dechang couldn't figure out Su Chen's attitude, but obviously he didn't have the slightest intention of signing the deed, and couldn't help frowning: "Little brother, is this unwilling to sign? You only need to eat my spiritual rice to become a Qi refining cultivator, you just need to return the bowl of spiritual rice I gave. ”

Lingmi is down, then it is definitely not enough.

No matter what Su Chen had in his hand, he insisted on returning his bowl of spiritual rice. Since he hasn't come back yet, then sign this deed honestly and work hard for him for fifty years.

"If you don't have my Lingmi, and you refuse to sign this deed, then it won't work. Brother Ge, bother you to help me take him down and force him to sign this deed!"

Cao Dechang took a step back, looked at the old Taoist priest next to him, and said in a cold voice.

In view of Su Chen's cultivation at the twelfth layer of Qi refining, he didn't want to take action in person and surrender himself to the status of a foundation building cultivator. But his subordinates are not necessarily this person's opponents.

Old Taoist Ge has been eating and drinking well in the giant sea ship for nearly a month, and when he is pampered, he must do something for him.

However, Old Daoist Ge didn't react to his words in the slightest.

Cao Dechang was strange, and couldn't help but look back, and found that Old Daoist Ge had already turned pale, looking at Su Chen blankly, as if he was frightened.

...

Old Taoist Ge's regretful intestines are all green, and he shouldn't be involved in this matter.

As soon as he came in, he recognized Su Chen.

One of the five great immortal sects, Penglai Immortal Sect, built a foundation to patrol the immortal envoy, Su Chen!

Is it him?

Su Chen swept a cold look at him just now, and obviously recognized him.

This made the old Taoist Ge like an ice cave, and his whole body was cold.

Hiding in Tibet and hiding incognito for all these years, I didn't expect to meet a big acquaintance today, and my bottom was exposed.

As early as five years ago, Su Chen was already a foundation building monk. I don't know why, some changes happened to Su Chen, he fell into a mortal cultivator, and re-entered the twelfth layer realm of the Qi Refining Period?!

This made Old Taoist Ge a little puzzled.

I still remember that back then, he and Young Woman Fang were in the Mithril Mine Cave, and they conspired to hunt and kill Wei Zhuo, the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect. As a result, Wei Zhuo sacrificed a demon banner Yuan Shen magic weapon, and fought fiercely against the golden demon scorpion, and the two of them were defeated and fled.

Before escaping, he also saw Wei Zhuo, Su Chen, and the Golden Demon Scorpion getting into a scuffle and fighting.

Wei Zhuo disappeared later, and no one was seen alive or dead, and no one saw how he died.

However, Ge Laodao was very suspicious that Su Chen did this. Because Su Chen is still alive, but Wei Zhuo is missing, this is not what he did, who else can do it?! It's just that he hasn't seen it with his own eyes, and there is no evidence, and others won't believe him if he says it.

Ge Laodao accidentally found Su Chen on this sea boat, and couldn't help but be at a loss.

Su Chen's ability is much stronger than him. Moreover, this is still a monk with the support of the Penglai Immortal Sect, which is many times higher than his scattered cultivation like a lonely soul and wild ghost.

If he had been on Middle-earth land, he would have turned around and fled desperately. But this huge sea ship has no way to go to heaven and earth, and it is too far away from Middle-earth and Spirit Island, and there is nowhere to escape.

"This..."

Ge Laodao was in a cold sweat on his forehead, thinking anxiously about whether to persuade Cao Dechang.

Forget about this matter, don't provoke this Penglai Immortal Sect disciple, whether it is refining qi or building a foundation, it is a monk with a background, so as not to cause big trouble.

The trouble was big, attracting the interference of the Jindan monk of the Penglai Immortal Sect, even if Cao Dechang was covered by the brother of a Jindan monk, he would only be unable to eat and walk around.

"Brother Ge, what's wrong with your pale face? Could it be that the old injury has recurred?"

Cao Dechang was very strange, but he didn't think much about it.

He heard Ge Laodao mention that he had been seriously injured five or six years ago, and he has not yet recovered. It is estimated to be caused by injuries.

"Today's incident is purely a misunderstanding, I think it's okay. Poor Dao took my old face, became a peacemaker, and resolved it for the two of them. As if it had never happened!"

Ge Laodao was in a panic, worried that Cao Dechang would provoke Su Chen, so he hurriedly said to Su Chen.

He didn't say this to Cao Dechang, but to Su Chen.

Su Chen is a ruthless person, he doesn't dare to provoke him.

Even Wei Zhuo, the young sect master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, can kill a ruthless character, and he can't afford to provoke a wild scattered cultivator in the foundation building period. Besides, Cao Chuandong is just a small and powerful mine owner on Ling Island in the East China Sea, what is this small force.

"What?

When Cao Dechang heard this, he couldn't believe his ears.

What does Ge Lao Dao mean by this?

He entertained Ge Laodao for a month, and he ate and drank well, which can be regarded as preferential treatment. As a result, when he encountered such a small thing like a sesame mung bean, he actually shirked and refused to make a move, did not stand on his side to speak, but persuaded him to forget the matter.

As a foundation building monk, it was unbelievable that he was persuaded to reconcile with a Qi refining cultivator.

Not only Cao Dechang was surprised, but the two young monks, Yao and Weng, also looked a little puzzled. Old Taoist Ge's words to reconcile seem to be a bit of a fuss. Is it necessary to reconcile with a Qi Refining Cultivator?

"This Brother Su has known each other before, but it is an old acquaintance. He was ...... before"

Ge Lao Dao smiled bitterly.

"You can't know it!"

Cao Dechang said categorically.

...

Su Chen glanced at the monks indifferently, and didn't bother to pay attention to the dispute between Cao Dechang and Old Daoist Ge and others.

He touched his belly.

The twelve demon snake beast eggs had only been eaten for a while, and they had not yet been fully digested.

Originally, he should have absorbed one more hour and completely absorbed all the Yuan Qi, maybe he would be able to automatically step into the Foundation Building Realm from the twelfth layer of Qi Refining.

However, the current situation does not seem to be so easy to end.

It is better to restore one's heyday as soon as possible, and it is more secure.

Thinking of this, Su Chen took out a small wooden gourd magic weapon and put it on the wooden table.

Inside the wooden gourd is a ghost flag.

At this time, Jindanzhuang Lu Yi was in retreat and cultivation in the Ghost Banner, and he was injured before recuperating from fighting with the green-robed old monster.

As long as no one provokes him, he doesn't plan to use it. After all, this huge sea ship is too small, and he is worried that if Zhuang Luyi is released, all the people on this ship will be infected with ghosts, and no one will survive.

Then, Su Chen took out a mysterious spirit fruit with a strong aroma from the storage bag.

The vitality of the twelve first-order Fire Python Beast Eggs could only reach the peak of the late stage of Qi refining, which was not enough for him to restore the strength of the ninth layer of the foundation building. And other elixirs and the like couldn't make him recover quickly.

This mysterious spirit fruit is the meal he really wants to eat.

Su Chen swallowed the flesh in one gulp.

After taking it, it is estimated that after a short while, you can return to the peak of foundation building.

"Uh! you~, what did you eat just now? No, you can't be that spiritual object, right?!"

The young monk surnamed Yao suddenly looked shocked and asked in surprise.

He was a disciple of the Little Immortal Sect, and he remembered seeing this thing in the Immortal Sect, it was exactly the same.

But this thing is too precious, even if it is a Jindan monk, there is no extra thing in his hand.

This thing would never have appeared in the hands of a Qi Refining Cultivator.

So he's not sure.

"Your Excellency has seen it, then you read it right, it is indeed a mysterious spirit fruit!"

Su Chen couldn't help laughing.

The young monk surnamed Yao widened his eyes, almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and his voice trembled, "Is it really a mysterious spirit fruit? The mysterious spirit fruit used to conclude the golden pill? Do you know what it is for? You are a monk of the twelfth layer of the Qi refining period, why are you going to eat the mysterious spirit fruit?"

"Is this thing really a legendary mysterious spirit fruit?"

"Where did you get this Heaven and Earth Spirit Treasure from?"

When Old Taoist Ge, Monk surnamed Weng, and Cao Dechang and others heard this, their legs trembled and became weak in shock.

Cao Dechang felt a wave of fear and palpitations.

You must know that the mysterious spirit fruit is the treasure that all foundation building monks dream of in their lifetimes.

For this reason, they are willing to do anything, even risking their lives, to fight for this thing.

However, there are very few foundation building monks who have even seen this spiritual object, let alone be able to eat it. The monk surnamed Yao had seen it once before he recognized it at a glance. Ge Laodao, the female monk surnamed Weng, Cao Dechang and others had never even seen each other, and they couldn't recognize them at all.

What is the origin of this man?

Not only are there more than a dozen first-order demon beast eggs, but there are also heavenly and earthly treasures such as mysterious spirit fruits! Moreover, if you don't care about it at will, you will eat it during the Qi refining period.

Su Chen felt a boiling sensation in his abdomen, and his whole body was shaken, and the boiling Yuan Qi flow transformed by the mysterious spirit fruit was like a storm, rampaging through the meridians in his body.

The surging vitality of the tide, like a big wave, poured into the upper dantian and rushed towards the spiritual mountain.

In his spiritual mountain, the Qinglian Yuan Shen quickly absorbed the vitality, and suddenly the brilliance was brilliant, a blue lotus, and the nine petals that had withered, bloomed one after another, and the brilliance was endless.

The first and second floors of the foundation building period... Three floors... Four floors!

Five floors!

Six floors!

Seven floors!

Eight floors!

Nine floors!

It lasted for a short time, and this crazy Yuan Qi storm was absorbed and weakened by a large amount of Qinglian Yuan Shen before it subsided.

There is also excess vitality, which Qinglou Yuan Shen can't absorb, but it's not enough to impact the bottleneck of Jindan, they can only return to the meridians in the body to nourish the body.

Yuan Shen, return to the peak of the ninth layer of the foundation building period!

Su Chen clenched his fists, "Crackling!" The bones all over his body made a crisp sound. After the nourishment of the mysterious spirit fruit's vitality, his physical strength was also refined again, becoming more pure.

The familiar foundation building realm, the familiar feeling of cultivation, is finally back.