Inside a small cabin.

Cao Dechang, Zhou Da General Manager, Bao Guard and other monks all looked at Su Chen and waited for him to sign the fifty-year contract.

Su Chen had just finished eating twelve first-level fire python monster eggs, and it took a moment to digest them before continuing to eat the next meal, and there was just a moment of leisure.

He picked up the exquisite animal skin book that General Zhou Da put on the wooden table and took a curious look.

The above are densely packed with detailed documents.

I have to admit it.

This ship owner Cao Dechang has a very well-organized job.

At least on the surface, a bunch of generous conditions were listed to recruit him, not just relying on a group of foundation-building monks and qi-refining monks to force him to sign the contract. But no matter how vague it was written, this contract that had been selling one for fifty years was similar to the contract that sold oneself as a slave in the secular world.

Cao Dechang even offered an additional foundation-building pill for a high price, although this foundation-building pill actually does not guarantee that Su Chen will become a foundation-building cultivator.

Su Chen couldn't help but admire him.

The owner of the ship Cao is worthy of being a slave owner who owns a mine and many slaves. He does these things at will and raises the immortal cultivators like slaves.

If you sign this contract, you will jump into the pit and you will have to work hard for this ship owner Cao in your life.

"Fifty years of deeds are the most of the life for the Qi-refining cultivator!"

Su Chen put down the animal skin book and smiled. The lion spoke so hard that he didn't know what he said.

Cao Dechang couldn't understand Su Chen's attitude, but obviously he didn't mean to sign the contract at all. He couldn't help but frown: "I, Cao, are you unwilling to sign it? I, Cao, are you a lie, and you are not a fool. You only need to eat my spiritual rice and become a Qi-refining cultivator. You just need to return the bowl of spiritual rice I gave me."

After eating the spirit rice, it will definitely not be paid.

No matter what Su Chen had in his hand, he insisted on returning his bowl of spiritual rice. Since he hadn't come back yet, he would honestly sign the contract and work hard for his fifty years.

"If you can't pay my spiritual rice and refuse to sign this contract, that won't work. Brother Ge, please help me to take him down and force him to sign this contract!"

Cao Dechang took a step back and said coldly to the old Taoist priest Ge beside him.

Given Su Chen's cultivation level at the 12th level of Qi Refining, he did not want to take action personally and he reduced himself to the identity of a foundation-building cultivator. However, his subordinates may not be the opponent of this person.

Mr. Ge has been eating and drinking on the giant sea boat for nearly a month and has a lot of luxury. He always has to do something for him.

However, Taoist Ge did not react at all to his words.

Cao Dechang was surprised and couldn't help but look back and suddenly found that Old Taoist Ge had already looked pale and looked at Su Chen blankly, as if frightened.

Master Ge regretted that his intestines were blushed, and he shouldn't have been involved in this matter.

As soon as he came in, he recognized Su Chen.

One of the five major immortal sects, Penglai Immortal Sect, the foundation-building and patrol immortal envoy, Su Chen!

It's him?

Su Chen had just swept his cold eyes and obviously recognized him.

This made Taoist Ge feel like he was in an ice cave, and his whole body was covered in cold weather.

Hiding from all over the years, I didn't expect to meet a big acquaintance today, and I suddenly exposed my foundation.

As early as five years ago, Su Chen was already a foundation-building cultivator. For some reason, some changes occurred in Su Chen, and he fell into the cultivation level of a mortal and entered the twelve level of the Qi Refining Stage?!

This made Taoist Ge a little puzzled.

I still remember that back then, he and Young Woman Fang conspired to hunt down Wei Zhuo, the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, in the Misilver Mining Cave. As a result, Wei Zhuo used a magic weapon to attack the demon flag and the soul magic weapon, and they both lost and fled.

Before escaping, he also saw Wei Zhuo, Su Chen, and the Golden Demon Scorpion fall into a melee and start fighting.

Wei Zhuo later disappeared, no one was alive and no one saw the body, no one saw him with his own eyes how he died.

However, Ge Laodao was very suspicious that this was done by Su Chen. Because Su Chen was still alive, Wei Zhuo disappeared. It was not what he did, but who could do it?! It was just that he had never seen it with his own eyes, and there was no evidence, and others would not believe him if he told it out.

Ge Laodao accidentally discovered Su Chen on this sea boat and was so shocked that he was at a loss.

Su Chen's ability is much better than him. Moreover, he is a cultivator supported by Penglai Immortal Sect, and he is many times better than him, a lonely cultivator like a ghost.

If he were on the land of Middle Earth, he would have turned around and fled desperately. But this giant sea ship had no way to go to the sky and the earth, and was too far from Middle Earth and Ling Island, so there was nowhere to escape.

"this"

Old Dao Ge was sweating coldly on his forehead, thinking anxiously whether to persuade Cao Dechang.

Forget this matter, don’t mess with this disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect. Whether it’s Qi refining or foundation building, they are cultivators with backgrounds to avoid causing big trouble.

The big upsurge led to interference from the Golden Pill monks of Penglai Immortal Sect. Even if Cao Dechang was surrounded by his brother of a Golden Pill monk, he would only be unable to take advantage of it.

"Brother Ge, what's wrong with your pale face? Could it be that the old injury recurs?"

Cao Dechang was very strange, but he didn't think much about it.

He heard from Ge Laodao that he was seriously injured five or six years ago and has not recovered yet. It is probably caused by the injury.

"What happened today is purely a misunderstanding, I think it's all right. I'll use my old face to be a peacemaker and resolve it for you. Just pretend that this matter has never happened!"

Ge Laodao was so furious that he was worried that Cao Dechang would anger Su Chen, so he quickly bowed his hand and said to Su Chen.

He said this to Cao Dechang, but to Su Chen.

He dared not provoke Su Chen, a ruthless man.

Even the young master of the Ten Thousand Beast Immortal Sect, Wei Zhuo, can't afford to provoke him. Besides, Cao Chuandong is just a small-scale mine owner on Lingdao, Donghai. What's this small force?

"What? Forget it?"

When Cao Dechang heard this, he couldn't believe his ears.

What does Ge Laodao mean?

He hosted Mr. Ge for a month, and it was delicious and delicious, which was considered preferential treatment. As a result, when he encountered such a small thing like sesame and mung beans, he refused to take action. He did not stand on his side and instead advised him to let go of this matter.

As a foundation-building monk, it was unbelievable to persuade him to reconcile with a Qi-refining monk.

Not only Cao Dechang was surprised, but the two young monks, Yao and Weng, also looked a little confused. The old Taoist Ge seemed to have made some big fuss when he wanted to reconcile. Is it necessary to reconcile with a Qi-refining monk?

"I knew this brother Su before, but I was an old acquaintance. Before him."

Ge Laodao smiled bitterly.

"It's not okay to know each other!"

Cao Dechang said decisively.

Su Chen glanced at the monks indifferently, too lazy to pay attention to the dispute between Cao Dechang and Taoist Ge Lao, and others.

He touched his stomach.

The twelve demon snake eggs were eaten for a while and they had not been completely digested.

It was supposed to absorb one more hour and completely absorb all the vital energy. Maybe he could automatically step into the foundation-building realm from the twelve level of Qi Refining.

However, the situation in front of us seems not so easy to settle.

It is better to restore your full strength as soon as possible, which is more safe.

Thinking of this, Su Chen took out a small wooden gourd magic tool and placed it on the wooden table.

There are ghost-protecting banners inside the wooden gourd.

Lu Yi, Jindanzhuang, was currently in seclusion in the ghost banner. Before recuperation, she fought with the old monster with green robe, and suffered injuries.

As long as no one comes to provoke him, he doesn't plan to use it. After all, this giant sea ship is too small, and he is worried that he will release Zhuang Luyi. The people on the ship will probably be infected with ghost energy and no one can survive.

Then, Su Chen took out a mysterious spiritual fruit with a strong fragrance from the storage bag.

The vitality of the twelve first-level fire python beast eggs can only reach the peak of the late stage of Qi refining, and it is not enough for him to recover the peak of the ninth level of foundation building. And other spiritual pills cannot help him recover his vitality quickly.

This mysterious spiritual fruit is the real meal he wants to eat.

Su Chen swallowed the flesh in one mouthful.

After taking it, you will probably return to the peak of foundation building in a short while.

"Uh! You~, what did you eat just now? No, I don't know that spiritual object, right?"

The young monk named Yao suddenly looked shocked and asked in surprise.

He is a disciple of a noble family of Xiaoxian Sect. I remember seeing this thing in the Immortal Sect, which is exactly the same.

But this thing is too precious. Even if it is a Jindan monk, there is no extra item in his hands.

This thing will never appear in the hands of Qi Refining Cultivator.

So he wasn't sure.

"You have seen it? Then you read it right. It is indeed a mysterious spiritual fruit!"

Su Chen couldn't help but smile.

The young monk named Yao stared at the eyes and almost spit out an old blood, his voice trembling, "It's really a mysterious spirit fruit? The mysterious spirit fruit used to create a golden elixir? Do you know what it is for? The golden elixir is created! You are a cultivator at the twelfth level of Qi Refining Stage, why are you going to eat the mysterious spirit fruit?"

"This thing is really the legendary mysterious spiritual fruit?"

"Where did you get such a spiritual treasure of heaven and earth?"

When Taoist Ge Lao, monk surnamed Weng, Cao Dechang and others heard this, their legs were trembling and weak.
To be continued...