I Have a City in a Different World

The identities of Tang Zhen and the sturdy cultivator were in doubt, which made the tense atmosphere on the flat-bottomed wooden boat to a level of tension.

But on the surface, the monks were very calm, but that was just an illusion.

Just like an open gunpowder keg, once it hits a spark, it will burst and explode in an instant.

That sturdy cultivator always had a cold smile on his face, and he didn't know what he was planning in his heart?

On the opposite bow, Tang Zhen looked at the groom who was healing and reminded gently.

"You try those foods, they may have an auxiliary healing effect."

When these monks thought about it, Tang Zhen obviously knew some secrets, but he would never explain it.

In fact, everything Tang Zhen knew so far was based on experience and speculation.

Every cultivator on the ship was under the surveillance of Tang Zhen, so he could only notice the small movements of the robust cultivator.

With his rich experience, Tang Zhen immediately made an accurate judgment, and then conducted a corresponding test.

The monks immediately misunderstood, thinking that he had experienced similar adventure scenes like the robust monks.

Tang Zhen didn't care, perhaps this identity could bring unexpected benefits.

The cultivator who was healing, immediately took out the food when he heard the words, opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach.

Soon his wounds were glowing, and the serious injuries suffered by his body were being repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you for your reminder!"

The cultivator said again, a look of joy flashed across his face.

Seeing this, the monk next to him became more and more convinced of the previous speculation that Tang Zhen must have experienced a similar adventure scene.

As for the sturdy cultivator, there was still a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, but anger flashed in his eyes.

He seemed very annoyed by Tang Zhen's actions.

It seems that the recovery speed is too slow, and the monk who is healing is trying to eat more food.

"There's only so much food for everyone. If you run out of food, what will you do next?"

Tang Zhen suddenly opened his mouth and said to the wounded cultivator, who was slightly taken aback.

Looking at the food in his hand, he immediately realized what it was, and hurriedly put it away again.

"Thank you for your reminder!"

The bite of food just now aroused his hunger, and he subconsciously wanted to eat another bite.

However, Tang Zhen's reminder surprised the cultivator and realized the true value of these foodstuffs.

If the setting of the purple light world is that hunger can exist, and if not eating will kill people, these foods will become very important.

What should I do if I'm hungry after eating all this food?

If you don't want to starve to death, there seems to be no other way than to snatch other people's food.

Not only this monk, other monks are also thinking about this issue. If the food is consumed completely, the balance of the wooden boat will be completely broken.

That sturdy cultivator, now like a wolf, stared fiercely at Tang Zhen.

If it wasn't for fear, he might have already rushed up and attacked with his bronze oars.

It is obviously an important secret that can control the overall situation after it is properly used, but it is shaken out by Tang Jun one after another.

The advantages he once had are now gone.

The most terrible point is that he was vigilantly targeted by other monks, and because of the attack just now, he formed a deadly revenge with a monk.

Looking at Tang Zhen in turn, although he has also become the object of vigilance, looking at those monks' eyes is obviously much more kind than looking at himself.

There was even a trace of gratitude in the eyes of those monks.

Just because the monks had a feeling, Tang Zhen was deliberately passing on the information to them, so that everyone knew the true value of food.

Otherwise, the few words just now can be quietly reminded, and there is no need for the monks to hear it.

Because of the rescue at the beginning, the injured cultivator must become Tang Zhen's supporter. If they cooperated to attack him, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The more the sturdy monk thought about it, the more depressed he felt.

The world of purple light is different from the outside world. He has all the skills, but he can't use it at all.

This flat-bottomed wooden boat is a cage, trapping a group of beasts.

The sturdy cultivator, who refused to sit still, secretly contacted the cultivator who had just assisted in the attack. At this moment, they had a common enemy and should be able to unite together.

Noticing the movements of the sturdy monk, the other monks were secretly vigilant, and at the same time they thought hard about who could they cooperate with?

On the green and glistening sea, the flat-bottomed wooden boat stopped silently, as if frozen.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, in the ocean below, a huge and glowing figure suddenly appeared and swam past.

It was near the flat-bottomed wooden boat, swaying and refusing to leave, as if it had found something.

The monks on the wooden boat raised their hearts to their throats and did not dare to make any movement.

If it is in the outside world, they may have countless means to kill the giant beast, but in the purple light world, they are afraid of it.

The undersea beast lingered for about a few minutes, slowly diving into the deep sea, and the huge figure disappeared.

The monks were slightly relieved, and they felt like the rest of their lives.

Who knew that at this moment, the giant beast that had disappeared suddenly rushed up from the bottom of the sea.

"boom!"

The flat-bottomed wooden boat was swept up into the air by the huge waves and began to violently roll and shake. Several of the monks who were originally sitting on the boat were thrown off.

"Hurry up and grab the chain!"

Tang Zhen's feet were like roots, even though the flat-bottomed wooden boat had been buckled upside down, he still didn't move half a step.

He loudly reminded the monks on the boat, and at the same time one leg was wrapped around the iron chain, hanging on his body.

The other monks reacted extremely quickly, and had already grabbed the chains to ensure that their bodies would not be detached from the wooden boat.

"help me!"

A monk who was thrown out of the wooden boat shouted in a terrified voice, and was about to fall into the sea.

"Let's help you!"

Tang Zhen waved the bronze oars and stabbed towards the cultivator, fast and hastily.

The cultivator's eyes lit up, and the bronze oars in his hand touched Tang Zhen's bronze oars lightly.

With the strength of the collision, the monk's body suddenly jumped forward and landed on the flat-bottomed wooden boat.

"Thank you!"

Holding an iron chain in his hand, the cultivator shouted at Tang Zhen.

"Don't thank me first, hurry up and save the other two!"

Tang Zhen's purpose in entering the purple light world was to find the source of spiritual treasures, not to kill people.

Now that the situation is unclear, it is necessary to gather as many people as possible to cooperate with each other to get out of the predicament.

So when faced with danger, Tang Zhen's first reaction was to rescue people quickly.

The other monks on the boat obviously understood this, and when Tang Zhen rescued a monk, the other monks also lent a helping hand.

The two who had been thrown out of the boat, after getting help, landed on the wooden boat one after another.

"thump!"

The flat-bottomed wooden boat fell on the sea, and although it swayed, no one was injured.

The sturdy cultivator who always held on to the chains had a gloomy expression, and his eyes flickered fiercely.

While the other monks were on guard against sea monsters, he suddenly waved the bronze oars and patted the monk who was closest to him and who had previously cooperated with him to attack.

The cultivator didn't take precautions at all, the brain that was shot directly cracked, and the corpse fell back softly.

The construction monk rushed forward, took the food from the other's arms, and threw the body into the ocean.

The monster that was preparing to attack the flat-bottomed wooden boat rolled up the cultivator's body and sank back into the bottom of the sea.

When the monks came back to their senses, the strong monk was already standing at the stern, holding the bronze oars and sneering "hehe".

"You damned fellows, I see how long you can unite, sooner or later you will kill each other, it is impossible to persist until the last moment!"

He threw the grabbed food into the ocean, then jumped out, and a small wooden boat appeared out of thin air.

The sturdy monk landed on the boat, slid the bronze oars desperately, and disappeared in an instant.