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Storm Sea, famous for its strong winds and waves.

Under the power of heaven and earth, a huge ship struggled to move forward in the sea, the sails engraved with the formation were blown and almost torn off, and from time to time huge waves crashed on the hull and deck, so that the ship swayed, and seemed to sink into the sea in the next moment.

The sailors on the deck were trembling under the command of a crow-robed monk, changing the direction of the sails, stumbling on the rudder, etc., while the other two crow-robed monks were using magic to repair the deck and hull that had been cracked by the waves.

"Daoist Fan, is there no problem?" The owner of the ship, a middle-aged man with a thin figure, was richly dressed, with a soft hat on his head, and a jade pendant around his waist, and was anxiously asking the monk in the crow green robe beside him at this time.

The monk surnamed Fan smiled and said, "Ma Dongjia, you haven't run this storm sea route before, right? This level of strong wind and waves is the most ordinary, don't worry, this deck and hull are blessed with the formation arranged by our sect master, there will be no problem." Besides, there is an island in front of you, so it would be nice to take refuge there. ”

Ma Dongjia nodded: "I rely on you, I have paid a lot of money for this ship's goods, and I hope that Nanban can sell it at a good price and treat my child." By the way, do you really have a relationship with the Medicine King Sect, and you can find the immortal chief inside to heal Heng'er?"

"Our sect master used to be a disciple of the Medicine King Sect, and now he has opened a sect in Izumo Country, but he has never been able to cut off the connection with the elders in the sect, as long as you can afford the spirit stone from the Ma Dong family, you are guaranteed to cure your Ma Yuanheng's illness. The monk surnamed Fan said without blinking, Anyway, when you go to Nanban, as long as you have a spirit stone, you can still afford to invite the outer disciples of the Medicine King Sect.

Ma Dongjia showed a satisfied look, and saw that the monk surnamed Fan commanded the sailors in an orderly manner, and a small island appeared in front of him, so he walked back to the cabin with confidence.

As soon as he stepped into a cabin, he saw a pale, thin boy of seven or eight years old, supported by a maid, getting out of bed and stepping under the carpet.

The cabin is very richly decorated, all the wood is ancient pineapple wood from the Southern Barbarians, the floor is covered with animal hair carpets from the Kamikaze Country, the golden lamp on the table is the craftsmanship of the Silent Country, and the lamp oil is from the giant whale oil of the North Wind Country.

"Heng'er, why did you get out of bed?" Ma Ping frowned, stepped forward to support the little boy, and at the same time scolded the young and petite maid: "What are you doing, why don't you stop the young master?"

The little boy hurriedly interjected: "Dad, it's not about Sister Lotus, it's just that I heard the sound of the wind and the waves outside, and I just want to take a look." The most special thing about the little boy is that there is still an eye on his forehead, and he looks at Ma Ping expectantly at this time.

When Ma Ping saw his son like this, his heart softened, so he instructed the lotus: "Follow and take care of the young master, but you can't miss anything." Then he took his son by the hand and went out onto the deck.

"Wow, what a wind, what a spectacular wave. As soon as Ma Yuanheng walked to the deck, he immediately exclaimed, but he was too young to find extra words to describe his feelings.

Ma Ping looked at Ma Yuanheng lovingly: "This time, my father has gathered a lot of spirit stones, plus this shipment, I should be able to ask the immortal chief of the Medicine King Sect to cure you of the disease you have carried from your mother's womb, and you can see whatever you want when the time comes!"

Ma Yuanheng's three eyes blinked, and he asked innocently: "Daddy, is there really an immortal? Can it really cure my illness? When the time comes, I can run and jump as much as I want like others?"

"Hehe, aren't those Dao Masters just immortal cultivators? Besides, don't we Three-Eyed Clan also have innate supernatural powers. Ma Ping smiled and touched his son's head, it turned out that they were one of the ancient hundred-eyed clans, the three-eyed clan, and they could release some attack spells from the eye on their foreheads, and as they grew older, the power of the spells would gradually increase, and they didn't need to cultivate on their own, but their own longevity and ability to be hit were the same as ordinary people, which was equivalent to ordinary people who could use attack spells, but they could also practice immortal dao exercises.

"Well, but none of them can fly to the sky, they are not immortals. Ma Yuanheng shook his head and said, not looking down on those monks at all.

Ma Ping sighed and said: "How can we easily see that kind of immortals who fly away from the sky, among our overseas countries, they are all extremely noble, either a national teacher of a country, or a sect master, if you can become an immortal in the future, I will be blind to death as a father." ”

Among the hundreds or thousands of small countries overseas, there are only seven or eight monks in the Divine Soul Period, and there are no more than sixty monks in the Qi Induction Period.

However, because it is located in the middle of the Western Wilderness, the Nanban Continent and the Flame Islands, the Three Islands, the North Sea and other places, it has become the most prosperous transshipment place for the bottom trade, and there are some rich and rival sea customers, and even some countries are bought and sold by these sea customers.

Behind these sea guests, without exception, there are the shadows of those big sects, after all, the high-level goods are carried by monks in storage bags, and they can go through the teleportation array, and the goods at the bottom, such as those medicinal materials needed during the forging period, some rare and exotic objects with low value for cultivating immortals, etc., use the teleportation array, or hire high-level monks, the gains outweigh the losses, so the major sects support these sea guests.

Ma Ping is considered a fourth-tier seaman, who can neither find the sect to work, nor has the background of the divine soul and qi induction period, so he can only rely on the three-eyed clan's own supernatural powers to take a long-distance sea route and teach some low-level demon beasts and body forging and qi cultivation period loose cultivation, and it is precisely because of this that he dares to hire the monks of the Guyun Sect on the ship with confidence.

"Well, I want to be able to run, jump, fly and let go of a flying sword. Ma Yuanheng's face was full of longing, but his attention was quickly diverted: "Dad, look, what a big octopus!"

In the distance, a huge octopus, the size of this ship, floated out of the sea, baring its teeth and claws at something. Ma Ping only used the third eye to send some third- and fourth-order spells, so he couldn't feel it, and the monks of the Guyun Sect were trembling: "Senior Brother Fan, that's a fourth-order demon beast." ”

Fan Yu's face was ugly: "It should be, but its target is not us, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Having said that, his trembling right hand still revealed his true emotions, several Qi cultivation stage monks added him an out-of-body stage, facing that octopus, it was really ten times more than enough to fill that stomach!

"Wait, what's that?" Fan Yu looked at in shock.

A monster beast with a huge size like an octopus is much more difficult to transform into than a normal monster, so there has been no humanoid transformation yet. At this time, its huge body was firmly entangled in two air currents, one black and one white, and then the body slowly became smaller, and finally was sucked into something that could not be seen clearly.

Then they saw a young monk in a cyan robe flying towards him, and Ma Yuanheng clapped his hands happily and said, "Dad, look, it's really an immortal!

Ma Ping was frightened, whether this immortal would rob his goods, this was worth a lot of spirit stones, and those Gu Yun Sect monks were also frightened.

With all his thoughts in mind, the young monk had already flown to him, stopped on the deck, and asked with a peaceful smile: "Where is your ship going? If you go to Nanban, can you take a short trip to the poor road, by the way, the poor road Shixuan, just call it directly." ”

It turned out that Shi Xuan relied on the astrological chart and the Taiji diagram, and a few days ago, after a lot of hardships, he finally walked out of the spatial fog, and by identifying the stars of this great world, he judged that he was in the storm sea.

The power of the Taiji Diagram made Shi Xuan admire, that golden bridge can not only fix the small kind of spatial crack, if when defending, the golden bridge appears above his head, then the magic below the ninth order will disappear as soon as it reaches his side, and it can be equipped with the best magic weapon that integrates attack and defense.

Of course, now the golden bridge can only hold the tiniest spatial crack, and a little bigger is fine, but Shi Xuan believes that with the increase in the number of forbidden layers, if the time comes, after the Taiji Diagram grows up, the golden bridge it transforms will definitely become the nemesis of all formations, spatial cracks, and time vortices in the world!

"We are going to Nanban, and we can get the immortal chief to live temporarily, which is full of fluffy and shining, and we are not allowed to do it. Seeing Shi Xuan's kind attitude and cordial expression, Ma Ping immediately put his mind at ease, the strength of his side in front of this immortal chief is definitely not enough, if he wants to rob, there is no need to use roundabout means at all.

Fan Yu and the other monks stood respectfully to the side.

Shi Xuan also spent a lot of thought and was tired of walking through the space mist, so he wanted this sea ship to take him for a ride, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the little boy with three eyes looking at him, and asked curiously: "Immortal, are you an immortal?"

"Hehe, how can you be considered an immortal in the poor way, looking at your appearance, you should be a member of the Three-Eyed Clan, but, sick?" Shi Xuan saw that Ma Yuanheng was in extremely poor health, so he asked casually.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Ma Ping's mind, and he immediately knelt down: "Please also ask the Immortal Elder to save my child's life, and I beg the Immortal Elder to show mercy." ”

Shi Xuan looked at it with a spell, and it turned out that it was because the womb was injured, so the origin was damaged, so he nodded and said, "It just so happens that the poor Dao can be cured, so it should be used to pay for the boat fare." ”

Hearing Shi Xuan say that it could be cured, Ma Ping really couldn't describe his mood at the moment, the torment of worrying about his son's illness for several years, the pleading of taking his son to search for famous doctors and monks, the disappointment again and again, and finally the decision to gamble on all the net worth to the Medicine King Sect was mixed together, brewing a bitter and sad taste, and kowtowed again and again: "Thank you Immortal, thank you Immortal." "The face is full of old tears.

Fan Yu and several other Gu Yun Sect disciples sneered in their hearts: "This is a monk called Shi Xuan, what a big breath, what is just enough to cure, and I don't look at my sect master's cultivation of Qi Extraction, after secretly diagnosing it, they all blamed it on the Medicine King Sect." This Shi Xuan is definitely not a Divine Soul Stage senior, can he still surpass his own sect master?"

Shi Xuan didn't know when there was a beautiful vial with a warm white jade as the body of the bottle, and then shook it casually, that is, under this shake, the big octopus inside turned into dirty blood.