Chapter 1218: Lack of Spiritual Stones. Feel free to talk to me.

On the sea, the boat gradually drifted to an island.

But Chen Xun's fishing basket was still empty. He never seemed to like using bait when fishing.

This island is the residence of the Feng family.

After Nangong Heling handed over part of the garbage recycling plant business to them, the Feng family suddenly became a first-class family in the Mengmu sea area, but their background was still much worse than those top families.

However, now there are three Hedao ancestors in the Feng family. The strongest one is in the middle stage of Hedao, and he can be regarded as a being who can walk sideways in the entire Mengmu Sea Area.

This island was also bought by the Feng family, and the population was quite prosperous. Chen Xun glanced around and saw that it had a population of at least 100,000. It also had its own festivals, and the family's fortune was prosperous.

In a blink of an eye, so many years have passed.

It's just that there is no simple-minded silly boy here who wants to pretend to be a noble master but can't. There are only some young disciples who are practicing seriously in the family training ground.

The boat docked on the shore, and Chen Xun took a good look at the entire Feng family. It was quite good.

Ever since he met the spiritual bird, for some reason, he was no longer so eager to return to the sect.

The major events that he has experienced in these years have come one after another, and he has been in a hurry all the way. He also wants to calm down and slow down a little.

Chen Xun looked calm as he sat on the bow of the boat and looked at the buildings in the Feng family's hometown. There was a paradise cave between the mountains and rivers. Looking at the place where it was located, it seemed that the Feng family knew some Feng Shui mystical arts.

However, that boy Feng Jinyu seems to have transformed into the best Feng Shui in the Feng family, allowing the third sister to help them like this.

The coast is not far away.

A few children were actually using their wind skills to play in the sand. The sea breeze came in waves, and their cheerful and clear laughter resounded. However, they were scolded by their elders and left soon after.

How can you lose your mind by playing with things at such a young age? This is how magic is used? !

"Haha." On the bank, Chen Xun smiled lightly, his face as cool as the breeze.

"Junior Feng Nianyin, I have met my senior."

In the haze of the sea fog, a young woman walked towards me. She had a delicate face and bright eyes. She was dressed in a plain long dress. She bowed and saluted with a smile and said, "I saw the seniors coming from the vast mountains and seas riding the waves. They have been sitting still for a long time." , must be waiting for the old man here.”

The woman's voice is like a clear spring hitting a stone, clear and sweet, and her words are neither humble nor arrogant.

And she is the ancestor of the Feng family of this generation, a monk in the middle stage of Hedao.

This expert passed through the Feng family's island defense formation silently, without hiding his figure or exuding any malicious intent. His intention was too obvious.

Chen Xun looked at her with calm eyes: "Come and see the Feng family. Feng Jinyu used to have an old relationship with me."

Hearing this, Feng Nianyin's pupils shrank, and she suddenly seemed to have realized something. She was quite intelligent and intelligent, and now the Feng family's huge fairyland industry was supported by a certain young lady.

The reason is that a genius who once left the Feng family was several generations older than me.

"Thank you for your concern, senior." Feng Nianyin's attitude became respectful, neither humble nor overbearing.

The entire Feng family has always been grateful for this incident and will never forget it.

Looking at the entire Nanyu Continent, they are just an inconspicuous small clan of immortal cultivators, but their fate was changed by that young lady's words.

Chen Xun glanced at the Feng Family in the distance and said softly, "Although your Feng Family has such a grand scene, if you still lack a spirit stone, you can tell me. This thing is the foundation of the immortal way after all."

Hearing this, Feng Nianyin's breathing became a little heavier, and she quickly said respectfully: "Thank you..."

But before Chen Xun finished speaking, he directly interrupted Feng Nianyin and said seriously: "I will teach you how to save spiritual stones on the vast journey to immortality."

Feng Nianyin looked at Chen Xun dumbfounded: "..."

Half an hour later, Feng Nianyin took Chen Xun around the Fengjia Island. Feng Jinyu's tomb was quite close to the front in the ancestral hall. Chen Xun personally offered him a stick of incense. The deceased was the most important.

One day later.

The small broken boat carried Chen Xun and drifted away again. Feng Nianyin watched him off from the shore for three days before leaving.

Then Chen Xun went to an unowned island. There were quite a few markets here, and some of the sea tribes were doing business, buying and selling some elixirs and resources in the sea, including sea beasts.

He found a teahouse, sat by the window on the third floor and looked at a street corner.

There were three figures there who were bargaining with a monster from the sea. They were spitting everywhere and refusing to give in to a piece of spiritual stone. They were very much like his demeanor back then.

And they are the three brothers Qian Wuhen, Bai Xinghan and Yadian.

"Fellow Taoist, this is the sea monster in the late stage of divine transformation. Although it no longer has the demon elixir, its flesh and bones are still there. You won't suffer a loss if you take away a middle-grade one." Bai Xinghan spoke plausibly.

"Fellow Taoist, if this beast were to be used to refine a weapon, not to mention walking sideways in a radius of thousands of miles around this island, but in the sea area of ​​​​thousands of miles around this island, it would definitely be invincible. Its muscles and bones are self-contained, and it is a rare encounter in thousands of years. "

Qian Wuhen made a careful analysis there, and the shopkeeper was stunned for a while, but he was indeed right. In the later stage of becoming a god, he could indeed walk sideways in the sea area with a radius of thousands of miles.

"Boss, the three of us are honest monks and will never cheat you."

Yaden snorted hard, "If we take it to the fairy city and sell it, we can get at least two thousand more low-grade spiritual stones."

"Yes!" Bai Xinghan nodded slightly, his expression quite calm.

"good."

Qian Wuhen smiled slightly, "It's just that the transmission cost and time cost are still included, so we sold it to fellow Taoists nearby."

The shopkeeper thought for a long time and finally nodded through gritted teeth: "You three fellow Taoists, let's make friends. The blood evil aura in your bodies must have been hunting sea beasts for many years. If you still have any fairy materials, you can send them to us. "

"Come on boss! We will recognize you in the future." Bai Xinghan took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and immediately took out the Thousand Spirit Seal, paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other.

Qian Wuhen and Yadian looked at each other silently, showing a knowing smile, and it was all in vain!

Over the years, they have completely integrated into the world of cultivating immortals, their horizons have broadened, and they are sophisticated in their actions. They are no longer the little monks who were running around in the past.

But since they participated in the siege of the Canggu Saint Clan monks, they have felt increasingly uncomfortable, especially Qian Wuhen, who stopped participating after seeing some bloody and tragic scenes.

Bai Xinghan also knew the temperament of his junior brother, who was calm and easy-going, and didn't like this kind of unprovoked killing.

The main reason is that Qian Wuhen was deeply influenced by Chen Xun when he was young. The concept of immortality that the latter instilled in him was never about fighting and killing, but about tranquility and far-reaching, and the Tao follows the heart.

The inspectors of the Immortal Palace had nothing to do with the three monks who were not working hard, and they could not be kicked out of the Immortal Palace due to the Immortal Order, so they were randomly assigned to patrol on remote islands.

With this combination, Qian Wuhen and the others were like dragons entering the sea, swimming freely in all directions.

They went to the sea during the day to search for elixirs in the sea. Of course, they drank sea water and searched for spiritual seals...

At night, they searched for the elixir of Breitling Grass on the nearby deserted island, slowly expanding the world of spiritual wheels in their bodies.