Small cabin.

A powerful spiritual pressure rose from the ground, like a whirlpool storm that emerged out of thin air from the sea, destroying power, instantly destroying all the things that dared to stop in the cabin and tearing them to pieces.

Under the sudden burst of spiritual pressure, Bao Guard and more than ten Qi Refining Guards stood unsteadily and were pushed around by the strong spiritual pressure.

The foundation-building monks staggered and fell several steps, and were squeezed out of the cabin. They were shocked by the sudden change. They looked at Su Chen's expression and changed drastically.

"How can the first, second, and third levels of the soul realm improve so quickly? No, it has reached the peak of the eighth and ninth levels of foundation building! How could this happen!"

Cao Dechang's voice was moaning and his heart was trembling.

He clearly felt that after Su Chen swallowed the mysterious spiritual fruit, his cultivation level soared wildly at an incredible speed. From the mere twelve level of Qi Refining, he suddenly rushed to the peak of the late stage of foundation building.

The powerful and terrifying spiritual pressure in the late stage of foundation building almost enveloped the entire giant sea ship.

He, a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building, could only tremble in the face of this powerful late stage of foundation building spiritual pressure. He was missing by five small realms, and he might not be able to catch up in his whole life.

Too powerful!

With such strong cultivation, it is only the last step to get off the Golden Pill Avenue that I have always dreamed of.

The most troublesome thing is that he had just taken out a contract for selling his body, and with the excuse of getting a bowl of spiritual rice, he wanted to force Su Chen to sign the contract that he had worked for him for fifty years, and deeply offended this person.

What should I do?

Cao Dechang was so anxious that he was furious that Su Chen would definitely not spare him lightly.

After a moment, a storm of spiritual pressure around Su Chen finally subsided and everything was settled.

Su Chen clenched his fists, felt the powerful soul power, and returned to his body. This made him very satisfied. The mysterious spiritual fruit's vitality was so abundant that it was indeed extraordinary.

Only then did Su Chen's eyes look like lightning, his divine light shining, and he looked indifferently at the four foundation-building monks and more than ten Qi-refining monks in front of him.

Scan the contract on the table.

Now it is time for the department to settle the score with them. A group of monks in the middle and middle stage of foundation building dared to come to him and forced him to sign the contract for sale. He was so impatient to live.

"He is already the peak cultivation in the late stage of foundation building?"

"That's a mysterious spiritual fruit used to create golden elixirs. A spiritual fruit is even expected to create a golden elixir monk. He is actually used to enhance his cultivation! This is too extravagant and wasteful!"

More than a dozen monks came back to their senses from the panic and looked at Su Chen with a completely changed eyes, full of awe and fear.

You should know that under normal circumstances, no matter what you eat or how fast you practice, it will take years and a long time to consolidate your state. It is impossible for a foundation-building monk to soar to the late stage of foundation-building in just a short time.

Such a state is very unstable, and it is easy to cause the collapse of the soul. This rapid increase in cultivation at a large state will not only be of no benefit, but will be quickly destroyed.

But Su Chen's cultivation was obviously not at all unstable.

On the contrary, spiritual pressure is as solid as a rock.

It can be seen that Su Chen's soul probably had already practiced to the late stage of foundation building and was very stable. It is very likely that he had lost his cultivation for unknown reasons and became an ordinary person.

If you can eat a mysterious spiritual fruit as a pill for cultivation, it is probably the only one in the Middle Earth Immortal Cultivation World and the East China Sea. Golden Elixir monks will not ruin the spiritual fruit like this.

Su Chen's strength today is unfathomable and is no longer comparable to five years ago.

I'm afraid it's not far from the Golden Pill Avenue.

Taoist Ge's heart was trembling.

If this contract is not done well, it will affect him.

He did not dare to neglect, and quickly bowed deeply to Su Chen and said, "I have seen fellow Taoist Su in Penglai Immortal Sect! I don't know why fellow Taoist Su has reduced his soul's cultivation to a mortal. However, he has now recovered his cultivation strength in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Congratulations to fellow Taoist Su!

In the past, I was confused for a while in Qingwu City and had many offenses and offenses. I apologized to fellow Taoist Su and hope that fellow Taoist Su would forgive me!”

As soon as he said this.

Both young monks, Yao Weng, were surprised and finally knew Su Chen's identity. He was a foundation-building monk in Penglai Immortal Sect, one of the five major immortal sects in the Middle Earth.

Although the East China Sea is far away from Middle Earth, the five great immortal sects are beyond the reach and do not pay much attention to the identity of the immortal sect. However, it is enough to prove that Su Chen's former strength was extraordinary.

Cao Dechang couldn't help but shake his body, and his face was even more ashamed.

A foundation-building cultivator of Penglai Immortal Sect?

Why didn’t Ge Laodao say it earlier?

If he had known that Su Chen was a disciple of the Penglai Immortal Sect, he would never have taken out the contract for selling his body. Not only was he embarrassed, he would have caused a big trouble.

"You and I all came to the East China Sea, far away from Middle Earth. There is no need to mention the old things about Middle Earth. But what is happening now?"

Su Chen said in a deep voice to Ge Laodao.

Back then, he had a murderous intention to kill the old Taoist priest Ge and Young Woman Fang, in order to silence him to avoid revealing the death of Wei Zhuo, the young master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect.

But there is not much conflict in the East China Spirit Island far away from Middle Earth, and there is no need to kill Ge Laodao again.

He didn't want to have an old account with this old Taoist Ge.

"Today's affairs have nothing to do with me! I have already put down my old face just now and persuaded the owner of ship Cao to reconcile with Brother Su Dao. He refused. That was his business."

Ge Laodao waved his hand quickly.

He was hanging up and never interfering.

A fellow Taoist who dies will not die.

He had already advised Cao Dechang to forget about this matter, but he insisted on seeking death by himself and biting Lingmi, so how could he take the blame for Cao Dechang?

Su Chen glanced at Yao Weng and the others.

"Brother Su, we have no intention of interfering in this matter! We are born in the Middle Earth Xiaoxian Sect and have always had good friends with the Taoist brother of the Penglai Immortal Sect and never had any conflicts."

Yao and Weng, the two foundation-building monks, were even more shocked and immediately left far away. They had never interfered with this matter from beginning to end, nor did they want to help Cao Dechang. They were just curious and came to see the fun.

Su Chen coldly glanced at the animal skin body selling contract on the table and said to Cao Dechang: "Then this body selling contract is what the owner of Cao's ship is meant by himself? Tell me, how can this matter be resolved?"

"Cao has no eyes and offends Brother Su, but it depends on Brother Su's disposal!"

Cao Dechang's face seemed as if dead.

He even thought about whether to try his best to let go and fight Su Chen, a late-stage cultivator in the foundation building, to play. Maybe Su Chen has a high cultivation level but low combat power, and he still has a chance to turn the tables.

But then I thought about it, Ge Laodao, an old world who had been with Zhongdi for hundreds of years, has always been arrogant in front of him, but he is afraid that Su Chen will be so beautiful, and he is afraid that he has seen Su Chen's combat power a long time ago.

If you fight, you may die.

This giant sea ship is just a big place, and there is no way to escape. Leaving the giant sea ship, the vast sea, without knowing its location, is even more deadly.

In the end, he gave up the struggle as a bachelor, lowered his head and surrendered, so that he could still save his life.

If life is gone, everything will be stopped.

As long as your life is still there, there is still hope of turning the tables.

More than ten Qi-refining monks including Bao Guwei looked at each other and stood obediently in the distance. They were not qualified to intervene in the conflict between the foundation-building monks.

General Manager Zhou looked even more sad. The Cao Dong family was in trouble and offended a person who could not afford to offend him. He was the general manager.

Su Chen couldn't help but ponder, wondering what to do with Cao Dechang.

Kill him directly, and some of it was passed.

But it would be too cheap for Cao Dechang to teach him a hard lesson.

What should I do with him?!

Manager Li sat on the ground for a while. When he figured it out, he had already found that everything had changed.

On this giant sea ship, the big man with a word of the word has become Su Chen.

Other ship owners Cao, Bao Guards and others were allowed to surrender.

Taoist Ge, Yao, Weng and other foundation-building monks stood by and dared not get involved anymore.

"The little one has an idea! Do you think this is good?"

Manager Li knew that this was a great opportunity, so he jumped up in a panic, grabbed the pen on the table, and changed the two names on the animal skin sale contract.

The owner of this contract book became Su Chen.

The contractor who sold his own contract naturally became Cao Dechang, who had not yet signed the contract.

"Well, it's a good change! Cao Dechang, sign this contract. If you refuse to sign it, I won't force you. I will cut off your own arm and just treat it as apologizing for the previous incident."

Su Chen couldn't help but lit up and praised him.

Manager Li did a pretty job.

Each of this contract book is specially tailored for Cao Dechang. It is perfect for treating the person with his own way and dealing with the slave trader Cao Dechang.

Cao Dechang was bitter and stayed silent for a while.

Before, he forced Su Chen to sign the contract.

Now this contract letter fell on his own. When it comes to this, he would not have room to bargain with Su Chen. If he doesn't sign and cut off his own arm, the consequences will be even more serious, which will seriously affect his cultivation and strength.

"Sign, I can't sign it!"

Cao Dechang was sad and signed his name on the Confixion Book and sold himself to Su Chen. According to Confixion Book, he had to work for Su Chen for fifty years before he could be liberated.

He has been a slave trader, ship owner and mine owner for decades, but he has become Su Chen's subordinate.
To be continued...