Chapter 293

The Stormy Sea was famous for its violent winds and huge waves.

Under the great power of heaven and earth, a huge ship was struggling to move forward in the sea. The sails, which were engraved with magic arrays, were almost torn apart by the wind. From time to time, huge waves would hit the hull and deck of the ship. The ship could only sway, as if it would sink into the sea at any moment.

The sailors on the deck were trembling with fear under the command of a cultivator in a green Daoist robe. They changed the direction of the sails and operated the rudder, while the other two cultivators in green Daoist robes used spells to repair the cracks on the deck and hull.

"Daoist Fan, is there a problem?" The ship's owner was a thin middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes with a soft hat on his head and a jade pendant on his waist. At this moment, he was anxiously asking the cultivator in a green Daoist robe.

The cultivator surnamed Fan smiled and said, "Ma Dongjia, you haven't traveled the Stormy Sea route before, right? This level of violent winds and huge waves is the most common. Don't worry, the deck and hull are enchanted with formations arranged by our sect master, so there won't be a problem. Besides, there is an island in front of us. When the time comes, we can just take shelter there. "

Ma Dongjia nodded. "I'm counting on you. I've spent a lot of money on this ship. I'm hoping to sell it for a good price in the Southern Barbarians to treat my son. By the way, do you really have a relationship with the Medicine King Sect and can find an immortal elder to treat Heng 'er? "

"Our sect master used to be a disciple of the Medicine King Sect. Now that he has established a sect in the Rising Cloud Nation, he has never cut off contact with the elders in the sect. As long as you can afford the spirit stones, I guarantee that your son's illness will be cured." The cultivator surnamed Fan said without blinking. In any case, in the Southern Barbarians, as long as you have spirit stones, you can still afford to hire an outer disciple of the Medicine King Sect.

Ma Dongjia revealed a satisfied expression. Seeing that the cultivator surnamed Fan was directing the sailors in an orderly manner and that there was an island in front of them, he felt relieved and walked back to the cabin.

As soon as he stepped into the cabin, he saw a pale, thin, seven or eight year old boy get down from the bed with the help of a maid and step on the carpet.

The cabin was decorated very beautifully. All the wood was made of ancient pear wood from the Southern Barbarians. The floor was covered with animal fur carpet from the Divine Wind Nation. The golden lamp on the table was the craftsmanship of the Wordless Nation, and the lamp oil came from the Northern Wind Nation.

"Heng 'er, why did you get down from the bed?" Ma Ping frowned and went forward to support the little boy while scolding the young girl, "Heng 'er, why did you get down from the Barbarians?"

The little boy quickly interrupted, "Dad, it has nothing to do with Sister Lotus. I heard the sound of the wind and the waves outside, so I just wanted to take a look." The most special part was that he had an eye on Heng 'to Sea. Heng's Heng's eyes.

Seeing his son like this, Ma Ping's heart softened. He ordered Lotus, "Follow and look after the young master. Don't let anything happen to him." Then he took his son's hand and walked to the deck.

Ma Ping looked at Heng. "This time, I gathered a lot of Spirit Stones. With this ship's cargo, I should be able to ask the Medicine King Sect's Immortal to cure you. You can see whatever you want!"

Ma Ping looked at Ma Yuanheng lovingly. "This time, I've gathered a lot of Spirit Stones. Together with this ship's cargo, we should be able to ask the Immortal of the Medicine King Sect to cure your illness since you were in your mother's womb.

Ma Yuanheng blinked his three eyes and asked innocently, "Daddy, are there really immortals? Can I run and jump like everyone else? " When that time comes, will I be able to run and jump like everyone else? "

Besides, don't we, the Three Eyed Clan, also have supernatural powers? " Besides, don't we, the Three-Eyed Race, have innate abilities? " Ma Ping smiled and rubbed his son's head. So they were one of the Hundred Ancient Clans, the Three-Eyed Clan. They could release some offensive spells from the eye on their forehead, and as they grew older, the power of their spells would gradually increase. They did not need to cultivate on their own, but their lifespan and ability to take attacks would be the same as ordinary people. They were equivalent to ordinary people who could use offensive spells. However, they could also cultivate immortal cultivation methods.

"But they can't fly. They can't be considered immortals." Heng Heng shook his head. He looked down on those cultivators.

Ma Ping sighed and said, "How can we easily see those Immortals who can fly in the sky and burrow into the earth? In our overseas countries, they are all extremely respected. They are either an Imperial Advisor or a Sect Leader. If you can become an Immortal in the future, as your father, I will be able to die in peace."

In the hundreds and thousands of small countries in the Outer Seas, there were only seven or eight Divine Soul Stage cultivators and no more than sixty Qi Drawing Stage cultivators. The reason for this was because there weren't enough cultivation resources. Only those cultivators who wanted to enjoy the prosperity of the world would settle in the Outer Seas.

However, because it was in the middle of the Western Wasteland, the Southern Barbarian Continent, the Flame Islands, the Three Islands, and the North Sea, it became the most prosperous place for the low-level trade. There were many rich people who were rich enough to rival countries. Some countries were even bought and sold by these rich people.

Behind these rich people, without exception, was the shadow of those big sects. After all, the high-level goods were carried by cultivators in storage bags and could be transported using the transmission formation. The low-level goods, such as those medicinal ingredients needed by Body Forging Stage cultivators, and some rare objects that were not very valuable for cultivation, could only be transported using the transmission formation or by hiring high-level cultivators. Therefore, the big sects supported these rich people.

Heng Heng Heng was considered a fourth level rich person. He couldn't find a sect to serve, and he didn't have the background of a Divine Soul or Qi Drawing Stage cultivator. He could only rely on the magical abilities of the Three Eyed Race to travel long distances and teach some low-level demon beasts and Body Forging and Qi Drawing Stage cultivators a lesson. Because of this, he dared to hire the Ancient Cloud Sect cultivators on the ship.

"Yes, I want to be able to run, jump, fly, and release a flying sword." Heng Heng's face was full of longing, but his attention was quickly diverted, "Dad, look, it's a big octopus!"

In the distance, a huge octopus, as big as this ship, appeared on the surface of the sea. It bared its fangs and brandished its claws as it attacked something. Heng Heng Heng Heng could only use his third eye to cast some third and fourth level spells, so he couldn't sense it. The Ancient Cloud Sect cultivators shivered, "Senior Brother Fan, that is a fourth level demon beast, right?"

Fan Yu's face was ugly, "It should be, but its target is not us, so it shouldn't be a big problem." Even so, his trembling right hand still revealed his true emotions. A few Qi Nourishing Stage cultivators and him, a Leaving Body Stage cultivator, against that octopus, even if there were ten times more of them, they still wouldn't be enough to fill its stomach!

"Wait, what is that?" Fan Yu looked in that direction in shock.

For a huge demon beast like the octopus, it was much more difficult for it to transform than normal demon beasts, so it hadn't turned into a human yet. At this moment, its huge body was firmly entangled by two streams of black and white Qi. Then, its body slowly became smaller, and finally, it was sucked into something that couldn't be seen clearly.

Then, they saw a young cultivator in a blue robe flying towards them. Ma Yuanheng clapped his hands happily, "Dad, look, it's really an Immortal! It can fly! "

Ma Ping, on the other hand, was scared stiff. Would this Immortal snatch his goods? These goods were worth a lot of Spirit Stones. The few Ancient Cloud Sect cultivators were also scared stiff.

While they were all thinking, the young cultivator flew in front of them, stopped on the deck, and asked with a gentle smile, "Where is your ship going? If you are going to the Southern Barbarians, can you give me a ride? By the way, I Shi Xuan, you can just call me that. "

It turned out that Shi Xuan had relied on the Star Observatory and the Tai Chi Diagram to finally come out of the spatial fog a few days ago. Through identifying the stars in this world, he determined that he was in the Sea of Storms.

The power of the Tai Chi diagram made Shi Xuan gasp in admiration. Not only could the golden bridge fix the small cracks in the space, if it was used for defense, the golden bridge would appear above Shi Xuan's head, and any spells below the ninth level would vanish into thin air. It could be said to be a top-grade magic tool that could both attack and defend.

Of course, the golden bridge could only fix the smallest spatial cracks. If it was a little bigger, it would be useless. However, Shi Xuan believed that with the increase of the layers of restrictions, in the future, when the Tai Chi Diagram grew up, the golden bridge would become the nemesis of all the formations, spatial cracks, and time vortexes in the world! However, this was a matter of magic treasures or spirit treasures.

"We are going to the Southern Barbarians. It is an honor for us to have the Immortal Elder stay here temporarily." Ma Ping saw that Shi Xuan's attitude was kind and cordial, and he immediately felt relieved. The strength of his side was definitely not enough in front of this Immortal Elder. If he wanted to rob them, there was no need to use roundabout means.

Fan Yu and the other cultivators stood aside respectfully.

Shi Xuan had also spent a lot of effort to walk through the spatial fog. He was exhausted, so he wanted this ship to give him a ride. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the three-eyed boy looking at him and asking curiously, "Immortal, are you an Immortal?"

"Hehe, I can't be considered an Immortal. Looking at your appearance, you should be from the Three-Eyed Clan, but are you sick?" Shi Xuan saw that Ma Yuanheng's body was extremely weak, so he asked casually.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in Ma Ping's mind, and he immediately knelt down. "Please save my child's life, Immortal Elder, please be merciful."

Shi Xuan used a spell to take a look. It turned out that the child was injured in the womb, so his origin was damaged, so he nodded and said, "It just so happens that I can cure him. Just take it as compensation for the ship's expenses."

Hearing that Shi Xuan could cure him, Ma Ping really couldn't describe his current mood. For the past few years, he had been worried about his son's illness day and night, begging to bring his son everywhere to seek famous doctors and cultivators, disappointment again and again, and finally, the determination to gamble all his wealth to go to the Medicine King Sect. All these emotions mixed together, brewing a bitter and sour taste. He repeatedly kowtowed and said, "Thank you, Immortal Elder, thank you, Immortal Elder." Tears streamed down his face.

Fan Yu and the other Ancient Cloud Sect disciples sneered in their hearts. This cultivator named Shi Xuan has such a big tone. What do you mean by just can cure him? Didn't he look at our Sect Master's Qi Drawing Realm cultivation? After secretly diagnosing him, he pushed all the blame onto the Medicine King Sect? This Shi Xuan is definitely not a Divine Soul Stage senior. Could it be that he can surpass our Sect Master?

A beautiful white jade bottle appeared in Shi Xuan's hand out of nowhere. He casually shook it, and with this shake, the big octopus inside turned into dirty blood.