Chapter 160: Aoi Water Turtle

There are thousands of islands in this sea area, it is impossible for so many islands to sign a contract with the Sea Emperor Family, and each spirit ship will cost a huge amount of money to build, which is not at all something that some small and medium-sized islands can afford, and only those large islands with an area of more than one million kilometers are eligible to sign a contract with the Sea Emperor Family, and there are only thirty-six such islands in total.

Among the thousands of nautical miles, only Treasure Island has this qualification, and the spirit ships on its island are divided into two kinds, one is the ocean-going type, that is, to and from other large islands, and even to some farther continents for trade, and the other is offshore, that is, to return within a radius of more than 10,000 nautical miles, and the monks of those small and medium-sized islands have also reached the spirit ships of Treasure Island to travel to and from the islands.

Because the offering of the spirit ship has to pay a lot of offerings to the sea royal family every year, so the ticket for the spirit ship is not cheap, and the cost is different according to the distance, from Phuket to Treasure Island The low-class ticket alone costs 1,000 spirit stones, and the first-class ticket is as high as 5,000 spirit stones, even for the owner of the red-haired immortal, it is equivalent to a month's tax.

Just three days later.

The red-haired Immortal Venerable first heard that there was a powerful monk on the island with a demon pet, and he had the intention of accepting him as a subordinate, but after seeing Zheng Dong, he miscalculated Zheng Dong's cultivation realm, and now he only hopes that Zheng Dong will leave as much as possible.

After solving the problem of sea passage, Zheng Dong asked him if he knew that there were treasures that increased his longevity.

Hearing Zheng Dong ask about increasing the Yangshou treasure, the red-haired Immortal Venerable even more determined that Zheng Dong was an old monster who had lived for more than two hundred years, but he had the skill to maintain the appearance of a young man.

"Zheng Daoyou should know that for those of us who practice against the heavens, what we seek is nothing more than longevity, and the biggest factor limiting the ascension of cultivation is also lifespan. Therefore, no matter how high the realm of monks, even the Jindan Ancestor or even the Faxiang Zhenjun need life-prolonging treasures, so this kind of thing rarely appears in the Fang Market, even if there are one or two pieces, the increase in Yang Shou is not much, and they are all sold at sky-high prices. The red-haired Immortal Venerable said after pondering for a while.

Zheng Dong looked at the other party with a calm expression, he believed that the red-haired Immortal Venerable must have the following, otherwise he would just tell him that he didn't know, there was no need to say such nonsense, he said that these foreshadowing words were nothing more than his own favors.

Sure enough, the red-haired Immortal Venerable changed his words and continued: "A few days ago, I received a summons from a friend's Spirit Mirror. He said that he found a Kwai Shui turtle in the sea area, this is a flood relict beast with ancient blood, all over the body are treasures, among which turtle blood is a wonderful product to increase life, Kwai Shui turtle has a long life, and its combat power is comparable to the top level demon general, my friend can't take it himself, so I want to ask someone to slaughter the turtle, and then divide the spoils according to the contribution. I wonder if Zheng Daoyou is interested?"

"According to what the red-haired Taoist said, the demon clan is much stronger than the human race in this sea area, and whether rashly slaughtering the spirit turtle in the sea will provoke the intervention of the sea royal clan or the siege of other krakens, and you said before that you need to sit on a spirit ship when you go to sea. How do we get to the sea where the turtle is, can we charter a spirit ship?". Zheng Dong frowned slightly and wondered.

"The Endless Ocean is vast and boundless, and there are more than one million demon clans inside, and the Sea Emperor Clan will not care whether these demon clans live or die. Whether it is a person killing a demon, a demon killing a demon, or a demon killing a demon, they all ignore it, and only the major events that affect the change of the form of the entire sea area will come forward. Besides, the Kwai Shui Xuan Turtle is a relict beast of the Flood Desolation, and strictly speaking, it does not belong to the demon clan, so Daoists don't have to worry. ”

"We don't have to pack any spirit ship, and we can't afford it, my friend will take the spirit ship over in three days, when the time comes, we can get on the boat and meet, the spirit ship will go to the island closest to the turtle and we will get off the ship, although we can't cross the sea with our strength, but it is not difficult to travel short distance near the sea, and then return to the island after killing the turtle and wait for the next time the spirit ship arrives." ”

The red-haired Immortal Venerable said in one breath, then he stopped and looked at Zheng Dong and waited for his reply.

Zheng Dong thought about it for a while, and finally nodded and agreed, this matter has no disadvantages for him, even if he encounters any accidents, he should be able to escape with the speed of his purple wind and thunder wings.

After hearing Zheng Dong's agreement, the red-haired Immortal Venerable was also very happy, after all, Zheng Dong was a master in the middle stage of foundation building in his heart, and he was more sure of slaughtering the spirit turtle, at the moment, the red-haired Immortal Venerable asked people to arrange Zheng Dong's residence, as the core of the entire island, this four-elephant pagoda was engraved with a spirit gathering array, and most of the island's aura was gathered, and the aura concentration was a few points stronger than Zheng Dong's cave in the Jufeng Sect.

Zheng Dong has been hiding in the room for three days to consolidate his cultivation, and he found that the three months he rebuilt were not all bad, it seemed to have been delayed for three months, but it eliminated the hidden dangers caused by his cultivation being improved too quickly, and re-established his foundation.

For the monk, three days was just one meditation, and on the morning of the fourth day, when the sun had just risen, the maid in the tower came to tell him that the spirit ship from Treasure Island had docked at the dock, and the red-haired immortal was waiting for him on the platform at the top of the tower.

After Zheng Dong went to the top of the tower, he found that in addition to the red-haired Immortal Venerable and Fang Shouzheng, there were four strange foundation building monks on the platform of the tower, three men and one woman, and the three male monks Zheng Dong swept over, and his divine sense only stopped on the female monk for a few more moments.

Because she turned out to be a Turkish woman, she looked to be about twenty-five or sixteen years old, her skin was dark brown, she was wearing a red short coat on her upper body, and her lower body was wearing the same style of shorts with bare feet, and between her bare hands, ankles and abdomen, she each carried a purple bell.

"Giggle...... Giggling...... After discovering that Zheng Dong's divine sense was concerned about her, she let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell, and then gently covered her mouth and said: "Why is this little brother interested in the slave family? ”

"Zheng Daoyou, let me introduce you, this is Grandma Jin Ling, the lord of Miasma Cloud Island, not only a powerful monk, but also one of the thirty-six ancestors of the Tu clan, and the main force of our trip to slaughter turtles. The red-haired Immortal Venerable saw that Zheng Dong was a little embarrassed, and immediately stepped forward to play a round.

The red-haired Immortal Venerable didn't speak to Zheng Dong when he said something, Grandma Jin Ling looked at her twenties, and her actual age was more than three hundred years old, she was one of the oldest foundation-building monks in the sea, but she was good at the technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin, absorbing men's essence to extend her lifespan, so she lived longer than the average foundation-building monk, and looked like a girl.

In fact, in the heart of the red-haired Immortal Venerable, Zheng Dong is also the same as Grandma Jinling, the kind of old monster who looks young on the outside, but is actually about to end his life. (To be continued......) R1071