"What's going on?" Mr. Suan Mei asked in shock.

"Haha, nothing, it's just controlling it." Fang Lie then smiled and said, "From now on, this guy is my loyal dog."

As he said that, Fang Lie reached out and touched the bald head of the sheep cannibal monk.

If the cannibal monk was still sane, he would probably have to be angry to death just by touching Fang Lie. But unfortunately, his sanity was completely controlled and he turned into a controlled pendulum puppet. So after hearing Fang Lie's words, he not only did not get angry, but instead bowed respectfully and said: "Yes, master."

Mr. Suan Mei and Qilong Zhenren were both stunned. They never dreamed that this arrogant and arrogant person who was roaming all over the world was so simple and refined into a puppet. This was simply incredible.

Fang Lie didn't talk so much nonsense, but directly ordered: "Kill all your subordinates."

"It's the master" the she-cannibal monk muttered, and then activated the highly poisonous ban in his body.

The next moment, I saw the people of Chongming Ancient Temple who were running away in the distance, screaming and falling from the sky like dumplings.

"Hahaha" Fang Lie immediately laughed and said, "Everyone, what are you waiting for? The time for harvest is here."

As he said that, he immediately flapped his wings and flew up excitedly, preparing to pick up the spoils.

Mr. Suan Mei and Qilong Zhenren woke up and hurriedly flew over without being outdone, and began to salvage the Sumeru bag from the corpse from the sea.

In just a quarter of an hour, all the Sumeru bags were collected, and then everyone gathered on the treasure ship that drove from Chongming Ancient Temple.

This is a fifth-level treasure ship, more than fifty feet long, made of dragon beard wood, with a tower like an ancient temple on it, and statues of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas everywhere, which is obviously the design style of Buddhism.

This boat is called Chongming Thirteenth, and is one of a series of treasure ships built by monks from Chongming Ancient Temple in ancient times.

Although it is not the strongest and is a mass-produced product, it is definitely the best among its peers.

The treasure ship of Buddhism is born with Buddha's light. Perhaps it is not the fastest, but it is the strongest.

Especially the solidified Buddhist sect formation above is the most solid and difficult to break, and when fighting against evil spirits, its power will exceed level one or more.

Not only that, the special magical power of a Buddhist sect was also solidified on the ship, which could summon the eight-armed Vajra phantom, which was no less than the power of the real person of the Fire Tribulation. It has many magical powers of the Buddha, and its combat power is very terrifying.

It can be said that every treasure ship like this is a treasure that is cherished, and many of the technologies, even the four major Buddhist temples, have been lost.

It's a pity that such a good baby fell into the hands of an evil demon like the cannibal monk. It's such a pity

As soon as Fang Lie and others got on the boat, they immediately smelled a Zen fragrance, which greatly boosted everyone's spirit after the long battle.

Then, Mr. Suanmei checked a little and immediately exclaimed: "What a great ship. It has been tens of thousands of years since the incense has become popular. However, there is still such a Zen fragrance. But how much effort has been spent when it was refined? Fortunately, the person who came was a group of fake monks. If a real monk could activate the special formation above and call out the figure of the Buddha. It is really a matter of talking about whether we can win this battle."

"Haha" Fang Lie immediately smiled and said, "Since you like it, this thing will be yours for the time being. You must run errands on the sea in the future. It is inconvenient without a good treasure ship."

When Mr. Suan Mei heard this, he was overjoyed and said, "Really? I am so grateful to the island owner." After saying that, he was not polite and immediately went to the center for refining.

In fact, this thing is just a temporary loan, not a gift, just like the Seven-Star Soul Locking Array. However, the temporary loan period is almost unlimited. Unless they want to leave Fang Lie and no longer serve as a disciple, Fang Lie will not take it back, and it is almost equivalent to sending it out. That's why Mr. Mei is so excited.

Of course, this is also a means of winning over. Mr. Suan Mei is not strong in combat, but he is a rare master of formations. He can also make calculations and can play a very important role than any of the Seven Dragon Real Persons.

Since Fang Lie gave Qilong Zhenren so much benefit, Mr. Mei must give it to him.

Besides, he made great contributions today and was the only one among the people who suffered heavy losses. In addition, Fang Lie naturally had to make good compensation. Otherwise, who would have to work hard for you in the future?

When Mr. Mei was refining the treasure ship, Fang Lie ordered Xiao Taohong to set up a good banquet and have a few drinks with Qilong Zhenren to celebrate.

Of course, the main purpose is to use the spiritual energy contained in the monster feast to replenish magic powers for several real people.

The cannibal monk is nothing, but the light pearl is not easy to mess with. It banned it, but half of the magic power of the Seven Dragon Real People is still more than half of the magic power, so they only have half of their combat power. In this dangerous sea, they have to be careful.

The monster feast is ready-made. After you find someone else to customize it, you will give it to Xiao Taohong to save it. Now you just need to take it out.

The meal worth tens of millions of spirit stones is enough for ten Fengjie Zhenren. The Qilong Zhenren was poor before and could hardly afford this thing, but after following Fang Lie, they had a meal in a few days. With such a boss, they were so happy.

After the big meal was served, the few people were no longer polite, raised their glasses to celebrate Fang Lie, and then everyone drank happily.

After drinking a few drinks, everyone was hungry and started eating quickly.

Half an hour later, Mr. Suanmei finally refined the treasure ship and immediately controlled the treasure ship to sail towards Chongming Ancient Temple. He could arrive in more than an hour at most.

Then, he hurried over and joined the banquet.

Fang Lie and Qilong Zhenren both knew that the biggest contributor today was actually Mr. Suan Mei, so they all toasted him a few glasses of wine, and even praised him in their mouths, making Mr. Suan Mei so happy that he couldn't even close his mouth.

After three rounds of drinking, Fang Lie took out the Sumeru bag of the cannibal monk and smiled and said, "I am ashamed of the Bow of Light. Fortunately, this guy should have a rich family background and will definitely not disappoint us."

After saying that, Fang Lie began to take out things one by one.

First of all, there are five small Xumi bags, full of spirit stones, and there are three grades above, middle and lower, and they are piled up like mountains.

For these things, high-level monks can no longer use them, so Mr. Suan Mei waved his hand and said, "The Lord's Fire Essence Peak requires a large number of spirit stones. I can't use them, so I don't want them."

"We don't want it anymore," said Feng Long Zhenren, on behalf of others.

"Thank you" Fang Lie held his fists and returned the gift, and then put it all away.

Then he took out a Sumeru bag, which contained more than 50,000 small spirit beads, hundreds of medium-sized spirit beads, and a large fire-type spirit beads that were the size of walnuts, emitting a charming halo.

Seeing so many spirit beads, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

Mr. Suan Mei smiled bitterly and said, "Although I had known that the sheep cannibal monk is rich enough to rival the country, I didn't expect this guy to be so rich."

"Last time I cleaned up the ghost-eating demon woman, and caught up with that guy deliberately raising funds to redeem the magic weapon Thousand Soul Banner. But even so, she only collected thousands of small spiritual beads." Feng Long Zhenren also said: "But look at this guy, there are only 50,000 spiritual beads that he carries with him. I don't know how many hidden in his nest. It's really a bit more than humans, it's so annoying."

Fang Lie also frowned and said, "A casual Fengjie Zhenren can have two or three thousand little spirit beads. Even if he is rich, he has so many. This guy is too rich, right? Could it be that there are any specialties in Chongming Ancient Temple?"

"Hmph" Mr. Suan Mei sneered and said, "Can Chongming Ancient Temple have specialties? It's just that there is more spiritual energy and is suitable for planting spiritual medicines. But how can you accumulate so much wealth by farming?"

"You know, the entire Chongming Ancient Temple has a close-up Fengjie True Mansion, almost everyone has a sixth-level magic weapon. There are also hundreds of Yuan Dan Zhenren and the Zifu monks, who are well-equipped and beyond ordinary people. In addition, they have their daily practice consumption, so the amount is too large. Just by the tens of thousands of acres of spiritual fields in Chongming Ancient Temple, you can definitely not afford it." Mr. Suan Mei analyzed.

"Since they can't afford it, where does their wealth come from?" Fang Lie asked curiously.

"Haha, it's naturally filial piety from all over the world." Mr. Suan Mei smiled and said, "The forces around him have to give him a filial piety every year. Just the Four Seas Alliance, he has to pay 10,000 small spirit beads every year. Otherwise, he would take his subordinates to rob your shop and treasure ship specifically, so that you can't do business."

"Ha" Fang Lie immediately said with a funny look: "It turns out that it is the one who collects protection fees."

"That's right, that's right." Mr. Suan Mei shrugged: "There are Zen Master Tianlong and Da Leiyin Temple behind them. Even the real person of Lei Jie dare not provoke him easily, so he can only spend money to avoid disaster."

"Be good, this money is too easy," Fang Lie smiled bitterly and said, "As far as I know, the annual net profit of the Four Seas Alliance is only 100,000 Little Spirit Pearls. I have to give him 10,000 at once, which is enough to be black."

"This is pretty good. After all, there is a support from the Four Seas Alliance. Those small forces that are useless in the backstage of the Thunder Tribulation Real Person are the most unlucky and will lose their fortunes at any time. There are already dozens of small forces nearby, but they are destroyed by the cannibal monk because they cannot afford their high protection fees." Mr. Suan Mei sighed: "This time, we can avenge those who died unjustly."

"This bastard is so damn," Fang Lie cursed, then put away all the fire-type little spirit beads without hesitation and said, "My Fire Spirit Peak must use this, I'm not polite, you can divide the rest."

"Hehe, thank you island master." No one else cared about it, thanked him one after another, and then divided the remaining spirit beads according to the number of people.

As for hundreds of medium-sized spirit beads and large spirit beads, before Fang Lie could speak, Mr. Mei immediately said: "Island Master, these are all yours. This time, we are embarrassed to take them again."

After all, the biggest contribution to the success this time is Fang Lie. Without the seven-star soul-locking array he borrowed, he could not get the heiro monk. Besides, he was still the boss, and he had to resist the pressure of Daleiyin Temple and Zen Master Tianlong. It is natural to divide the big head.

Seeing this, Fang Lie was no longer polite and put it away.
Chapter completed!