I Can Track Everything

It didn't take long.

Chen Chen'an sat on the flying boat, and there were two more cranes in front of the flying boat.

These two cranes were all cultivations of the Primordial Spirit Realm. Under Chen Chen's good words, they acted as coolies, increasing the speed of the flying boat several times.

It's just that these two cranes are still in the honeymoon period at this time. When flying, they rub their ears and temples from time to time, singing and singing together, and it can be seen that the sand sculpture gray and gray lying on the top of the flying boat is very injured.

After all, it was the last serious sand sculpture in the Huangli family, and no other sand sculpture matched it.

"Lord, where did you get these two cranes? There won't be owners, right?"

On the flying boat, Chi-eyed King Kong asked in a low voice.

No wonder he asked that, because the male crane still had a lot of pink ornaments hanging on it... Ordinary monsters without owners wouldn't dress them up.

"Maybe there is. I picked it up on the road and didn't see anyone else."

Chen Chen replied casually.

Chi-eye King Kong hesitated, thought for a while and didn't ask any more questions.

"Xiaojin, have you heard of Ascenders?" Chen Chen asked.

"Is it the immortal who ascended to the upper realm?"

Hearing this, Chen Chen fell silent. Now it seems that the number of ascenders is extremely rare, so that the Red Eye King Kong in the Primordial Spirit Realm has never heard of it.

...

In the blink of an eye, Chen Chen and his party spent ten days on the flying boat.

Pineapple has long forgotten her previous troubles, and from time to time she sticks her head out and looks around.

After half a month's journey, the desert below has turned into dirt. Not only that, but the spiritual energy in the air has become much richer, and there are often some monks who pass by on the road.

However, these cultivators all looked indifferent, with a look of refusing to be thousands of miles away.

Chen Chen spread out his consciousness. On the way, he actually encountered several battles between monks, but they were all discovered by him in advance, and then avoided the past.

It's not that he is afraid of things, but that he is troubled.

During the half month of flying, he really hadn't found a cultivator who was above the realm of Void Refinement.

Another half hour passed.

Feizhou finally reached its first destination, Wangjiang City.

Compared with Sandwind City, this Wangjiang City is several times larger. Seeing the huge city below, whether it is Red Eyed King Kong, Pineapple, or Wu De, all of them are full of curiosity and shock, and they have not seen one. The appearance of passing away.

After recovering, Chimu King Kong said embarrassedly: "Lord, my entire net worth in Sandwind City has been exchanged for this flying boat... The remaining spiritual stones have also been consumed by the flying boat along the way. According to my plan, Our group has to stay in Wangjiang City for a year or two, and then set off to the next destination after earning enough money."

Hearing this, Chen Chen was speechless.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be reduced to the point of poor travel, and he would have to travel while working.

On the side, Wu De said excitedly: "My lord, I have those things I picked up on the road before as start-up capital. I don't think it will take a year or two. It's just that we need to find a local boss to cover us."

Chen Chen heard the words and was not in a hurry to brag.

Coming to this upper realm, people who are unfamiliar with life and place, don’t know about prices, heaven and earth treasures, and various forces, so it’s better to keep a low profile,

It's okay to rob occasionally, but it's inevitable to encounter backstage hard when frequent robbery.

You must know that he has no backing now. In case of encountering a terrifying powerhouse with a strength above the emptiness level, he will have to finish playing.

...

Several people paid the entrance fee and found an inn to settle down.

Then Chen Chen said to the crowd, "Everyone should play their part in making money, but remember, don't make trouble, keep a low profile, and send me a message about anything, understand?"

"Understood!" Several people agreed in unison.

"Go then!"

Chen Chen waved his hand, and the three of them dispersed in a hurry. The excitement didn't look like going to make money, but like going shopping.

Looking at the backs of the three, Chen Chen smiled lightly.

Although he is confident that he will get a lot of spirit stones quickly, he is taking his subordinates and apprentices, not to be their nanny.

Even if the three of them can only earn a few thousand spirit stones, then they have also exercised their abilities, right?

...

After the three left.

Chen Chen also began to think of a way. In his mind, the quickest way is of course to directly use Wanli to track and find opportunities.

But after thinking about it, he was rejected.

Although the surrounding environment is better than Sand Wind City, it is also limited. It is worse than the surrounding environment of the four major sects in the lower realm.

Moreover, he is Chen Chen, handsome and handsome, and the cultivation of the peak of the virtual world, whether it is based on appearance or cultivation, can mix well.

It's not like they are out of the system and starve to death directly, right?

"Humph!"

Chen Chen snorted coldly and left the inn.

In this day and age, it is impossible to pick up money, and monks are not ordinary people, so they will not lose their belongings.

"System, are there any lost spiritual stones within a radius of five kilometers?"

"Yes, there are spirit stones under the big tree 3,200 meters west of the host."

"...It actually exists!"

Chen Chen was shocked in his heart, and then quietly walked westward.

The monks on the street came and went. Compared with the monks outside the city, the expressions on the faces of the monks in the city were much more relaxed.

Not long after, Chen Chenchao saw a tree with a crooked neck, took out the Wanhua Shenfeng and turned it into a shovel to dig, and soon he dug out a half-rotten box.

It seems that it has a history of thousands of years. The owner has not forgotten this box, or he should have gone west.

Opening it, there are 200 middle-grade spirit stones in it, which should be the private money of a low-level cultivator who can't afford a storage ring.

Chen Chen put 200 middle-grade spirit stones into his empty storage ring, and his mood suddenly improved.

Coming to this Upper Realm, he finally earned his first pot of gold! Although there are only two hundred spirit stones, it makes him extraordinarily practical.

...

"Fellow Daoist, would you like to go with me?"

"It's too dangerous, brother Wang, listen to my advice, don't get involved in this matter."

A faint voice came from his ear, and Chen Chen followed the voice to probe out his consciousness.

It was soon discovered that many monks in the city were gathering in the direction of the city center, and what they were discussing seemed to be related to the descendants of the true spirit.

Chen Chen suddenly became interested. True spirits, which he had heard of in Sandwind City, were the names of powerful monsters.

For example, mung bean is Xuanwu, strictly speaking, it is true spirit.

It is rumored that there is a true spirit in the vast desert of the vast sea, named Scorpion, whose strength is extremely terrifying, and none of the monks encountered can survive.

Walking in the direction of the flow of people, it didn't take long before Chen Chen came to a bulletin board in the center of the city.

Taking a look at the bulletin board, Chen Chen quickly figured out what happened.

It turned out that in a large swamp east of Wangjiang City, there was a descendant of the true spirit in the refining stage. In the past year, he has killed many monks in the past, causing the business road to change and causing Wangjiang City to suffer huge losses. .

Therefore, the city lord summoned the masters in the city to go together to solve the descendant of the true spirit, and the so-called master, the minimum threshold is the peak of the primordial spirit.

Just this one made most of the monks who were onlookers discouraged.

"If it is successful, you can make a request to the city owner... This condition is too arbitrary."

Chen Chen thought to himself, but at this moment, two cultivators, a man and a woman, came from a distance, their faces full of anger.

Before and after the bulletin board, the two of them said in unison to the monk in the City Lord's Mansion, "Take me to the City Lord's Mansion!"

As soon as the words fell, the two glared at each other for a while, and then turned their heads at the same time.

Chen Chen, who was not far away, also turned his head away when he saw this.

These two are none other than the masters of the two cranes he grabbed...

I didn't expect to meet them here again.