Proving the Tao in a dream, counting the immortal cultivators at the beginning

Xiao Mingcheng changed the course while explaining.

Suddenly, there was a terrifying roar.

In the distance, the clouds and the fog are flying, and the cloud dragon beast that is making waves suddenly shines brightly.

A thunderball the size of a millstone visible to the naked eye spewed out from the mouth of the cloud dragon beast, fell into the sea water, and instantly created a shocking tsunami.

At the same time, clouds and mist filled the air, and in the blink of an eye, the sea surface with a radius of more than ten miles was turned into a sea of ​​mist.

I could only faintly see lightning and thunder among the clouds.

"Good guy, it's really an elite cloud dragon beast!"

"Go, go!"

Seeing the sudden power of the cloud dragon beast, Xiao Mingcheng and Chen Fan were both in a cold sweat, knowing that they almost hit the iron plate.

"It turned out to be an elite-level cloud dragon beast?"

"I don't know how it compares to the elite disciples in the courtyard?"

Xiao Wei looked at the cloudy and thunderous sea, and subconsciously asked.

"At least level seven elite-level cloud dragon beasts, the average elite disciple of the fairy courtyard can't take it down."

"At least the true disciples have to make a move."

Chen Fan said loudly, and ran into the cabin to help Xiao Mingcheng run away with the boat.

"A true disciple?"

Xiao Wei was thoughtful, her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she said loudly, "Uncle, Senior Brother Chen Fan, stop the boat quickly, that elite cloud dragon beast seems to have been killed!"

"what?!"

Xiao Mingcheng and Chen Fan were shocked and looked up quickly.

I saw the sea covered with clouds and mist, and suddenly the clouds closed and the fog dispersed.

The mighty cloud dragon beast that was making waves and making waves has disappeared, only a figure in blue broke through the clouds and mists and stood on the sea.

Seemingly having spotted Xiao Mingcheng and the others, the man in Tsing Yi spoke loudly.

"Fellow Daoist, please stay."

Chapter 37

"Brother Mingcheng, what should we do?"

Called by the Taoist in Tsing Yi, Chen Fan subconsciously looked at Xiao Mingcheng.

Xiao Mingcheng thought for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Lean over."

Soon, the Baojia ship turned around and returned.

A look of joy flashed in the eyes of the Taoist in Tsing Yi standing above the sea, and he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you three fellow Taoists for your rescue, Yang Qi is very grateful."

The Taoist in Tsing Yi who called himself Yang Qi was talking, but his feet fell on the treasure armored boat unceremoniously.

Seeing the Vulcan cannon placed on the deck, the Taoist in Tsing Yi flashed surprise in his eyes, and then looked at the three people on board with a smile.

"Senior Brother Yang is too polite."

Xiao Mingcheng led Chen Fan and Xiao Wei forward, bowed and introduced himself at the same time.

Facing the Tsing Yi Taoist who could easily kill the seventh-level elite cloud dragon beast, Xiao Mingcheng kept his posture very low, secretly thinking about which of the recent true disciples of the Immortal Academy was called Yang Qi.

"Brother Yang, are you a true disciple?"

Xiao Wei looked at the handsome Taoist in Tsing Yi with a face like a crown of jade, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't help asking.

"Oh, Junior Sister Xiao Wei, why do you ask that?"

Lynch, whose alias Yang Qi was aliased, felt slightly depressed.

After searching the sea for more than half a year, I finally met the immortal cultivator.

He just wanted to fabricate the identity of an ordinary cultivator and try to mix in.

Why is he considered to be the true disciple of Xianyuan?

The identity of the true disciple of Xianyuan is not something that can be pretended casually.

"Senior Brother Yang, you killed a seventh-level elite cloud dragon beast casually, so it is naturally a true disciple."

Xiao Wei took it for granted.

Although Chen Fan and Xiao Mingcheng didn't agree with it, they also looked like it was true.

Lynch was speechless for a moment.

What the hell.

Just a little snake that can be easily burned to a recovery is considered a true disciple of the Immortal Academy.

Is it so easy to be a true disciple of Xianyuan?

Lynch suspected that Xiao Wei and the others were setting him up, so he waved his hands, smiled without saying a word, and changed the subject, "My boat was sunk by a monster."

"I also ask the three fellow Taoists to give me a ride."

"What? Brother Yang, your boat was sunk by a monster? Could it be that Senior Brother Yang encountered a level nine monster?"

"No, with Senior Brother Yang's ability, a mere ninth-level monster may not be able to do that."

"So, Senior Brother Yang, did you encounter a big monster at the Foundation Establishment Realm?"

Xiao Wei's mouth was like a machine gun, beeping endlessly.

Lin Qi frowned unconsciously, and was about to interrupt, when Xiao Mingcheng pulled Xiao Wei quickly, and smiled at Lin Qi, "It's our honor that Senior Brother Yang is willing to take our boat."

"However, we just accepted the task of hunting monsters and entered the Ocean of Storms, and we haven't found anything yet."

"So I'm afraid Senior Brother Yang will be wronged for a while."

"We can't return until we have hunted enough monsters."

"I'm not afraid of Brother Yang's jokes."

"We entered the Ocean of Storms this time, but we emptied our family."

Xiao Mingcheng said in a self-deprecating manner, but three large characters were written on his face: Need to pay more!

"It's okay, I happen to be planning to continue my training in Ocean of Storms for a while. Just go according to your itinerary."

Lynch answered without hesitation.

Returning to the voyage now, it is of course good to enter Xianzhou.

But Lin Qi wanted to inquire more about life in Xianzhou from Xiao Mingcheng and the others in this ocean of storms.

Continuing to stay in the Ocean of Storms for a while is exactly what he wants.

Damn, is this fucking trying to prostitute my boat for nothing? !

Xiao Mingcheng was disappointed and very depressed.

He also fantasized that Lynch, who seemed to be a true disciple of the Immortal Academy, could pay all their expenses for this time with a wave of his hand.

But a pity.

True disciples are also picky!

Xiao Mingcheng thought to himself, but he didn't dare to drive Lin Qi away, so he could only forced a smile and said, "Then Senior Brother Yang will be wronged. We will try to hunt down [-] low-level monsters as soon as possible and then set off for our return flight."

Xiao Mingcheng felt unwilling, and hinted again.

A low-level monster can be sold for almost [-] crystals including the belt and bone, and [-] is [-] crystals.

If all goes well, it will probably take more than a year.

Taking away the time and cost, Xiao Mingcheng felt that he was not greedy, and it was enough for Lynch to give them five thousand crystals.

Five thousand crystals are naturally a lot for ordinary cultivators like them.

But dignified true disciples.

Is it much to exchange five thousand crystals for one year?

Not much.

Time is money, my senior brother Yang.

Xiao Mingcheng thought in his heart, and looked at Lin Qi expectantly.

"You don't need to worry too much about my itinerary."

"Since we have come to Ocean of Storms, let's kill as many as we can."

"Two or three months, I can still afford to delay."

Lynch didn't understand the expectation on Xiao Mingcheng's face.

He just calculated according to the speed at which he hunted and killed monsters.

Twenty low-level monsters, only a month or so.

Shorter.

He wanted to understand the real situation of Xianzhou in all aspects and carefully before entering Xianzhou.

It would be best to make friends with Xiao Mingcheng and the others.

That way, they won't be blinded after going to Xianzhou.

Hmm, it seems that we can start with Junior Sister Xiao Wei in front of me.

She looks like she adores me.

Three months should be enough.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Yang, you really know how to joke."

Xiao Mingcheng cupped his hands with a smile on his face, turned around and walked into the cabin, not wanting to talk to Lynch anymore.

He could tell that Senior Brother Yang in front of him was really picky, he was just a penny-pinching rooster.

It's okay to be reluctant to spend money to compensate them for their losses.

Also eccentric.

What to say, "I can still afford to delay for two or three months."

I bother!

In two or three months, I can't even recover the cost of renting a boat.

Chen Fan was also very upset, he lowered his head and stopped talking to Lynch.

Only Xiao Wei said foolishly, "Senior Brother Yang, can you only delay for three months at most? But Uncle said, we have to stay in Storm Ocean for at least two years."

"so long?"

Lynch was shocked, and went to sea once for two years.

Are immortal cultivators also curly like this?

Ordinary people will not stay at sea for two years at once.

"well enough."

"If everything goes well, we'll kill one monster a month, and if we kill twenty, it will take about a little over a year and a half."

Xiao Wei snapped her fingers and counted for Lynch, "Although my uncle wanted to send Senior Brother Yang back first, it cost us three thousand crystals just to rent a boat this time."

"With all the other manpower and material resources, if we don't kill twenty monsters."

"We're definitely going to lose money."

"Senior Brother Yang, we can't compare with you."

"We are poor."

Xiao Wei's calculation made Lin Qi silent.

The dignified immortal cultivators don't have the sun and the moon in their minds, talk about Taoism and scriptures, but spend their days calculating like ordinary people.