"Alas, this~, how should this be good!"

Steward Li's face was full of bitterness, and he walked back and forth in the narrow passage on the third floor of the cabin, anxiously thinking of countermeasures.

He didn't understand what had happened just now, how Su Chen had scared Bao Xianren and Zhou Da Guan away. But looking at the embarrassed escape of the Bao guards and the general manager of Zhou, they also knew that something big had happened.

They will not give up here, they must go to Cao Dong's house and gather a large group of people to find the venue.

Cao Dong's family was a foundation building immortal, not to mention that he also had more than a dozen Qi refining immortals guarding his subordinates, and there were also some foundation building immortal guests on the sea boat. On this giant sea ship, Cao Dongjia is full of words, who dares to say half a word?!

When everyone from the Cao Dong family comes, Su Chen will definitely be in big trouble.

Su Chen was personally recruited by him to come from the Shanghai ship, and even he couldn't eat and walked around.

Not to mention being promoted to a senior steward, I am afraid that I will not even be able to keep the position of this little steward, and I will be beaten into a slave and go to a remote mine on a desert island in the East China Sea to suffer a lot, and I will not be released until I die, and thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Other people who watch the excitement can hide, but he is the only one who can't hide. Now he and Su Chen are grasshoppers on a rope, and no one can escape.

Many of the sailors and warriors at the bottom of the cabin smelled a smell of gunpowder, and when they knew that something was wrong, their faces had changed drastically, and they hid back in their respective cabins.

But they were still curious, and they still looked around to see what was going to happen next. They also knew that Bao Guard, Zhou Da and others would definitely not just forget it, and they would definitely make a comeback.

"Click~!"

Su Chen unhurriedly smashed the fire python demon eggs one by one, "Huh~!" Eating happily, he ate twelve snake and beast eggs bigger than goose eggs, and felt full in his stomach, so he clapped his hands.

There was a cloud of vitality in his belly.

The vitality in the demon snake egg is absorbed very quickly, and it is absorbed without transformation.

The remaining animal egg juice needs to be digested, and it is also a great tonic, which is extremely beneficial to the monk's body. After absorbing and digesting the vitality of these demon snake eggs, his own primordial spirit just reached the peak of the twelfth layer of qi refining.

In the spiritual mountain, the Qinglian Yuan Shen has generally recovered, and the twelve lotus leaves have completely recovered their jade color, and the stems and leaves are straight and majestic. Only the lotus flower of the Qinglian Yuan God remained, and the nine petals were still shriveled, without any vitality luster.

Su Chen couldn't help but feel amused when he saw Steward Li's cramped expression.

What is there to worry about!

On this slave ship, there are only a few foundation-building monks on the top of the sky.

Su Chen remembered that when he got on the boat, he once saw a mysterious old Taoist priest who boarded the ship in a sedan chair, and was greeted on the ship by the general manager of Zhou Da with a cautious attitude.

At that time, he couldn't remember who it was, but now he finally remembered that it was Ge Lao Dao who he met in Qingwu City many years ago.

This old Taoist Ge has been wanted by the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect for many years, and he has been hiding everywhere in Middle-earth, but he didn't expect to meet him on this huge sea ship. The owner of the Cao ship regarded the old Taoist priest Ge as a distinguished guest and treated him ceremoniously, which shows that the strength of the owner of the Cao ship is also very average, and it is estimated that it is only the foundation building period.

Su Chen couldn't think of anything to worry about, he had already returned to the peak of the late stage of qi refining after working hard for a while. And it only takes a short time to restore the strength of the later stage of foundation building.

Unless there is another powerful Jindan monk, nothing can threaten his safety.

At the door of Su Chen's cabin, at this time, there was the thin monkey grandmaster who had seen at the Immortal Ascension Meeting, the Iron Tower Black Man and others, who were more than eight feet tall, and they looked like they wanted to see Su Chen.

They had been standing at the door for a while, but they didn't dare to step in without Su Chen's permission. They all looked at Su Chen with humility and envy, eating the eggs of the fire python beast.

Just by smelling the strong scent, I knew that it was definitely a treasure better than Lingmi.

"How many people are in trouble?"

After Su Chen finished eating the twelve Fire Python Beast Eggs, wiped his hands clean, and had some free time, he asked them flatly.

"Uh... We have something to do and want to ask our seniors. It's, that, Lingmi's thing. ”

The black man of the tower seemed to be a little nervous, at a loss, and muttered.

Seeing that he couldn't speak clearly, the Slender Monkey Sect Master hurriedly stepped forward and said, "In Xia Sun Mao, this is my friend Tie Mu Shan, and they are all martial arts master realm cultivators. In fact, a few of us have been in this sea ship for many years, often winning the first place in the Immortal Ascension Society, and we have also eaten the spiritual rice rewarded by the Chief Manager of Zhou before before. But I have never seen the effect, and I don't know how far I am from condensing the primordial spirit. Seeing that the predecessors had an effect as soon as they ate it, they cultivated the Yuan Shen in the upper dantian and became an immortal, they were very shocked and wanted to ask a little experience. ”

Su Chen chatted with the Thin Monkey Sect Master and the others.

Only then did he know that these martial arts masters were not staying on the sea ship for no reason.

They came to the East China Sea to adventure, but they also wanted to seek immortal fate, but they had no way.

They have been on the giant sea ship for many years, and usually act as guards with the ship, following the immortal guards to kill sea beasts. This is all in order to be rewarded with spiritual rice from the Immortal Ascension Society, and one day cultivate to become an immortal.

Otherwise, with their status and identity as grandmasters, in any county in Middle-earth, it is also the leading figure in the rivers and lakes, and there is no need to come to this sea to endure hardships.

"Martial artists can only obtain a small amount of spiritual energy from spiritual rice, which is transformed into vitality by the spiritual marrow, and thus absorbed by the original spirit. If you want to eat more, a monk with average talent can eat a few hundred bowls of spiritual rice and accumulate it, and it is estimated that it will be effective. Of course, if you are born without spiritual essence, then there is no hope of cultivating immortals. ”

Su Chen explained.

"How many~, hundreds of bowls?"

The Thin Monkey Grandmaster, the Iron Tower Black Man and the others were taken aback, and if they wanted to become immortals, they actually had to eat so many bowls of spiritual rice.

Zhou Da only said that eating spiritual rice could become immortals, and no immortal had ever told them to eat a lot before.

They also thought they were trying their luck with a dozen bowls. As long as you are lucky, you can become an immortal.

This giant sea ship only ascends to the immortal meeting once a month, and only one bowl is rewarded each time. All the grandmasters, one person will grab at most once or twice a year. At the rate at which they eat one or two bowls of spiritual rice a year, they will not be able to eat enough bowls of a hundred bowls in this life.

Relying on this way, unless it is a peerless Tianjiao, it is impossible to become an immortal at all.

Doesn't this mean that in this life, I have been protecting the ship for Cao Dong's family in vain!

When the Thin Monkey Grandmaster and the Iron Tower Black Man and the others heard this, their faces were full of anger.

Manager Zhou is purely fooling them, using them to work, and even delaying their time to find immortals. No wonder they never told them how much they had to eat to get an effect.

Su Chen looked at the other martial artists nearby who were also angry. There are also many people among them, who were fooled by the head of Zhou Da with the intention of seeking immortals, so they stayed on this slave trading ship to serve the Cao Dong family.

Otherwise, who wants to risk their lives and wander in the treacherous East China Sea where they may encounter storms and Kraken beasts at any time all year round.

Alas!

Su Chen sighed.

The worldly red dust, people who want to cultivate into immortals, don't know how many. But there are a few more who have hope. He can't help them, he can only tell them the truth, and if there is no hope, die as soon as possible.

...

Suddenly.

At the entrance of the third staircase, there was the footsteps of a group of people.

The crowd at the bottom of the cabin was in a violent commotion.

Many sailors, sailors, and martial artists along the way were shocked to see that more than ten Qi refining immortals such as Bao Escort lined up and entered the cabin to open the way.

And Cao Dongjia, who looked serious, carried his hands behind his back, and an old Taoist priest in a gray robe, as well as two young male and female monks, and entered the bottom of the cabin without hurrying.

Manager Zhou Da followed closely behind Cao Dong's family, with an arrogant look, and he had long lost his previous embarrassment.

"Little ones, meet the owner!"

"See all the immortals!"

"I've seen Mr. Zhou!"

The ordinary men at the bottom of the cabin couldn't help but bow down on both sides of the narrow aisle in panic, their heads against the cold and damp floor, not daring to look around.

Even the Thin Monkey Grandmaster, the Iron Tower Black Man and the others, who were still indignant just now, saw the immortals appear, and they all obediently fell to the ground outside the cabin, not daring to cause trouble. No matter how much dissatisfaction there is, in front of Cao Dongjia, he can only hold it back in his stomach.

Steward Li was so frightened that he sat down in the cabin, looking frightened and unable to get up.

Finished!

This, this formation, it is clear that Xingshi is asking for sin, how can he and Su Chen still have good fruit to eat!

...

Cao Dechang put his hands behind his back and walked into the cabin where Su Chen lived.

At his first glance, he landed on the wooden table, neatly placed twelve fire python demon beast eggs... Eggshell.

Damn the eggshell, there's not even a bit of juice left in it.

This kid actually ate so many demon beast eggs in one go, and he was not afraid of low absorption rate, indigestion, and waste, he was really a loser who didn't know how to be thrifty!

If he eats one, it will take at least a month of careful refining and absorption before he can completely absorb all the vitality and nutrients of the demon beast egg. How can there be such a swallowing of dates, swallowing the stomach even if it is finished.

This is on the Spirit Island of the East China Sea, such a first-order high-grade demon beast egg, not to mention that it can buy thousands of spirit stones.

I should have left him a few of them!

Cao Dechang couldn't help but sigh sadly.

Only then did he glance at the main master, Su Chen, it was this newcomer in the Qi refining period, who was so violent and ruined good things.

Su Chen was still sitting at the table, looking at the group of monks who had just eaten and looked strange as they came in, without the slightest sense that something was about to happen.

This son is indeed arrogant!

It's just the twelfth layer of qi refining, and he dares to sit indifferently, as if nothing happened.

Cao Dechang didn't have a good impression at first sight, and couldn't help but say coldly to Su Chen: "Little brother is lucky, he can actually get more than ten demon beast eggs." Leap to the peak of the twelfth layer of Qi refining. With your luck, the cultivation of the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period is enough to impress this ship owner!

The owner of the ship does not care who you were before, what special background and identity you have. Even if you are an undercover agent sent by my enemy, I can do everything without blame.

You only need to sign this fifty-year deed of sale, and in the future, you will be my person, and you will directly serve as the captain of my Qi Refining Escort Team, and lead more than ten Qi Refining Cultivators under me.

Later, when I went to Lingdao in the East China Sea, I Cao Dechang also covered you, guarded the spirit mine for me, and issued a lot of spiritual rice and spiritual stones every month.

As long as you serve me for fifty years, I can ask my brother, the owner of a spirit island in the East China Sea, for a Tsukidan to ensure that you become a Tsukiji Monk!"

Talents are rare, for the sake of the twelfth layer of Su Chen's Qi refining period, they are all under the foundation building monks. Cao Dechang could only pinch his nose and admit it, planning to let him go to guard the Spirit Mine.

Cao Dechang waved his hand.

The chief manager of Zhou Da behind him immediately took out a copy of the animal skin deed and ink pen from his sleeve, and put it on the wooden table in front of Su Chen obediently and respectfully.

"This immortal chief, please sign it!"

General Manager Zhou had to be respectful.

As long as Su Chen signs it, he is his own person, as the captain of the Cao Dong family's cronies, his status is still above him, the head of the mortal body.

"Cao Dongjia is really atmospheric, no matter his origin or origin, as long as he has the ability, he directly promises a future in the foundation building period!"

"This is called courage!"

Bao Huwei and more than ten other Qi Refining Cultivators were all envious, and they couldn't wait to sign this deed for Su Chen.

Cao Dongjia actually directly promised a future in the foundation realm.

These cultivators in the early stage of Qi refining worked for the Cao Dong family, and they only gave a monthly spiritual rice salary, and they didn't mention the matter of building the Ji Dan at all.

Su Chen's treatment is much higher than theirs.

Serving the owner for fifty years, and exchanging half of his life for a Tsukidan, is this fair?

If they were, they would have rushed to do it.