This old man surnamed Tian, ​​named Tian Mo. He is not only one of the guard leaders of this Shouling warship, but also an elder of the Tian family of Fengxia Island.

As the controller of this ship, Wang Bufan must have people from the Tian family come to the exchange meeting he convenes, whether he is willing or not. On this Shouling warship, no one can not give Wang Bufan face, unless the Tian family does not want this deep-sea route that makes a lot of money every day.

In front of other casual cultivators and a group of small forces, their Tian family is a purple mansion force with unlimited glory, and any slight action can cause an uproar.

But in front of the real big forces, it is nothing at all. The real owner of this sea area is the Wang family of Jinlin Island. With Jinlin Island as the center, the sea area of ​​more than 300,000 miles is ruled by the Wang family.

Even a strong alliance like Huilong Island cannot confront the Wang family, and it has to hand over a huge amount of resources to the Wang family every year.

The same thing happened when they faced the equally powerful Yunhe Chamber of Commerce. A single word from the Yunhe Chamber of Commerce would be enough to make the Tian family lose this route. If the Tian family forced their way through, there would be a tragedy of shipwreck and death.

If Wang Bufan's backing was not strong enough, the Tian family would never allow anyone to hold an exchange meeting on the ship. After all, as long as there were too many cultivators, there would always be some unstable factors.

The Tian family has always strictly prohibited such things, but unfortunately they had no right to say no to Wang Bufan.

A quarter of an hour later, the screen that had been covering the room was opened.

A fat body was seen half leaning on the seat, looking like he had just woken up. Beside him was a spiritual tree shaped like an umbrella, covering the man's head and emitting a strange fragrance. Qi Yunxian just smelled it lightly and felt like he had recovered from fatigue.

Beside him was a cultivator who had completed the foundation-building period, waiting by his side. It was the cultivator surnamed Liu who had helped Qi Yunxian out before.

"It's actually the third-level spiritual tree, the Golden Light Divine Yuan Tree!"

The Golden Light Divine Yuan Tree is a good thing.

Once the spiritual consciousness of a high-level cultivator is exhausted, he can only recover slowly, but there are also some heavenly treasures that can accelerate this process.

And this Golden Light Divine Yuan Tree has such an effect. As long as you swallow a leaf of the Golden Light Divine Yuan Tree, you can make your soul clear and accelerate this process.

And its effect is more than that. If you practice under this Golden Light Divine Yuan Tree for a long time, the fragrance it produces can also permanently enhance the strength of your spiritual consciousness. Although the maximum enhanced strength is three hundred feet, it is enough to surprise people.

You must know that the strength of spiritual consciousness comes from the soul. Unless you practice the soul technique, or have eaten some heavenly treasures, the strength of the soul is the same. The reason why Qi Yunxian's soul is far superior to ordinary people is due to the accumulation of the previous generation.

However, as the strength increases, this gift from the previous life will also be consumed.

The fat man plucked a golden leaf from the Golden Light Divine Yuan Tree and ate it, then he lazily said,

"I am Wang Bufan, I am glad to meet you fellow Taoists, I have kept you waiting for a long time. But I have guests who have not arrived yet, please wait for a moment!"

"Anyway, I have nothing to do, it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer."

As soon as Wang Bufan finished speaking, someone shamelessly echoed,

"Yes! Anyway, everyone is bored on the boat, it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer!"

A voluptuous female cultivator showed off her large breasts, looked at her with seductive eyes, and Wang Bufan, who was half lying on the seat, said with a sweet smile,

Wang Bufan looked hollowed out, indifferent to the temptation of the voluptuous female cultivator, just staring blankly at the door.

After a long while, no one came. Wang Bufan said with some disappointment,

"It seems that my distinguished guest will not come. Sorry to bother you. You can exchange by yourselves!"

After saying that, he actually prepared to leave on his own. This scene made everyone speechless.

Everyone present was at least a cultivator in the foundation-building period, but they had never been despised like this. This kid was really willful.

Qi Yunxian thought to himself,

As Wang Bufan left, others also wanted to leave. This inexplicable exchange meeting ended before it officially started.

Just as everyone was about to leave, the entire Treading Wave suddenly shook rapidly, as if it had encountered some terrible existence.

Qi Yunxian protected Meng Yuer in his arms. Just as he was about to release his spiritual sense to explore, he felt a terrifying spiritual sense sweeping towards everyone. Qi Yunxian reacted quickly and immediately sacrificed the soul defense magic weapon, the Ever-Bright Lamp, to block it slightly.

At the same time, he burst out the power of spiritual sense to protect Meng Yuer beside him.

Some foundation-building cultivators who had not yet reacted collapsed to the ground. Even Qi Yunxian, who was in the early stage of the Purple Mansion, was easily crushed. If it were not for the Ever-Bright Lamp that provided some resistance, and if the owner of this consciousness had no hostility, I'm afraid many people would have been killed in an instant.Directly blasted in the head by this spiritual consciousness.

Feng Xiaoshuang behind Qi Yunxian also fell on Qi Yunxian powerlessly. She then understood why Qian Rizui did not knock Qi Yunxian down. It turned out that this guy's spiritual consciousness was so powerful.

In the whole room, there were only a few cultivators who had completed the foundation building, and Wang Bufan who had returned. He exuded a soft glimmer, resisting this terrifying spiritual consciousness.

Unlike the despair of others, this kid's eyes were shining with gold, and he was a little excited.

"Third-level big demon!"

Qi Yunxian showed a bitter look on his face. This spiritual consciousness was extremely pure. He had the spiritual consciousness of the initial stage of the Purple Mansion and was easily crushed. It showed that there was a huge gap between the two strengths. At least it was the strength of the third-level upper grade, or the strength of the third-level perfection. No matter which one it was, Qi Yunxian could not resist it.

This spirit ship could not stop such a big demon. If it really came towards the spirit ship, then they would be dead.

Even Qi Yunxian was not sure that he could escape from such a big monster, but this burst of spiritual consciousness came and went quickly.

Soon everyone regained their ability to move.

"How could such a terrifying third-level monster appear here? What is going on?"

Qi Yunxian was puzzled.

This is already the sea area of ​​the Golden Scale King Family. Every hundred years, the Golden Scale King Family will summon cultivators to deal with the third-level monsters in the sea area. How could a monster grow to this extent secretly?

For a thousand years, wild third-level monsters have rarely been seen in this sea area, and they still have such terrifying strength.

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