Chapter two hundred and twelve unfamiliar
After saying that, the young monk remembered that they didn't know each other yet, so he quickly said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to introduce it to my senior brother. My name is Wei Feng. Those two over there are my companions. The thin one is called Gao Qiu and the fat one is called Wang Long..."
"So it's Junior Brother Wei..." Lin Fei nodded and looked along Wei Feng's gaze. Two young monks, one fat and one thin, stood not far away, both of whom were in their twenties. The fat soul and the thin soul were three tribulations, and the thin soul four tribulations were already very good at this age.
But, no matter how good it is, let it go together...
From Wanghai City to the isolated island, it only takes one or two nights. Lin Fei doesn’t care much about what kind of cabin to live in. The problem is that Lin Fei has to be too busy along the way, so how can he have time to squeeze in the same cabin with people?
Just as we were about to refuse, the young monk scratched his head and showed a embarrassed expression: "Actually, we have been to the island once before. Unfortunately, we met a Six-Chasing Demon General. We finally escaped, but we were a little unwilling to accept it. Then we pieced together and gathered another spiritual stone, and wanted to go to the island again to try our luck..."
"Six Tribulation Demon General?" Lin Fei was stunned when he heard this.
It has been several days since the isolated island surfaced, and everyone has gradually figured out that the South Island facing Wanghai City is actually not very dangerous. Apart from the miasma and poisonous creatures, there are only some scattered monsters and ghosts, plus some sea beasts brought out from the sea. Of course, ordinary people cannot move forward, but for monks above the soul of the life, as long as they are careful, it is actually not very dangerous...
The real danger is Beidao...
Generally speaking, the ships driving in Wanghai City docked on the South Island, and the more you walked north, the more dangerous it became. When you really set foot on the North Island, there will be demon generals and ghost generals with five or six tribulations. Some even say that they met a thousand-foot-long demon king in the depths of the North Island...
Wei Feng said that they met the Six Tribulation Demon General...
So in other words, these three young monks at least set foot on the North Island...
This was a bit beyond Lin Fei's expectations.
So, Lin Fei took it back again when he said that he refused. Anyway, it was the first time he had been on the island. It was not a bad thing to have so many young monks leading the way...
"I want to share one hundred and fifty spirit stones?"
"No, no..." The young monk didn't seem to have thought that Lin Fei was so easy to talk to. He was stunned for a moment, then looked surprised, shook his head and said, "Senior brother, you just need to share one hundred spirit stones. We will find a way to solve the remaining fifty spirit stones..."
It's no wonder that after Wei Feng got on the boat, he had already asked many monks, but they were either unwilling to share the 150 spirit stones, or they were unwilling to live with strangers. After finally meeting Lin Fei, Wei Feng was really worried that he would run away again, so before Lin Fei could speak, Wei Feng took the initiative to reduce the 50 spirit stones...
"Haha..." Lin Fei certainly didn't care about these fifty spirit stones, but since Wei Feng said that, Lin Fei would certainly not refuse. He just smiled and nodded: "Thank you, by the way, my surname is Lin, my name is Lin Fei, and I opened a small sword-making workshop in Wanghai City..."
"Senior Brother Lin is so amazing..." After hearing that Lin Fei owned a sword-making workshop, Wei Feng's face was full of shock and admiration. After a while, he seemed to suddenly remembering it, and quickly called the other two companions: "Senior Brother Gao, Senior Brother Wang, come here quickly. Senior Brother Lin has agreed to share the four-person cabin with us..."
"I've seen Senior Brother Lin." Wang Long smiled and bowed to Lin Fei. His fat face looked honest and honest: "My little brother Wang Long, a scattered cultivator with no doors and sects, knows how to draw talismans and seals to catch ghosts and gods. I just heard from Junior Brother Wei that Senior Brother Lin opened a sword-casting workshop in Wanghai City. If I ask for a visit in the future, Senior Brother Lin will give me a 20% discount..."
"Of course, of course..." Lin Fei also bowed his hand, just looking at Wang Long, but with a smile on his face, and even cursed in his heart...
This fat man looked honest and honest, and his words were extremely sincere, but when he listened carefully, he said nothing, and he said nothing. He was like drawing talismans and seals to catch ghosts and asking gods, and there was no school of serene cultivator. Lin Fei knew as soon as he heard this, that this kid was mostly a loach and was sloppy and was not sloppy...
After looking at Wang Long, Lin Fei's eyes fell on Gao Qiu again. This thin young monk was the highest among the three. The level of the four tribulations of life souls was purely higher than Lin Fei. Moreover, compared with the two casual cultivators Wei Feng and Wang Long, Gao Qiu is different...
Lin Fei clearly saw that there was a silver sword pattern on Gao Qiu's cuff, which was the symbol of the Lingjian Sect...
The Lingjian Sect is also one of the Wuhai Sects, and its status is almost 30. Lin Fei remembers that he seemed to have heard Jiang Li say that among the Tianjian Sect, there are elders’ golden patterns and true silver patterns. In other words, Gao Qiu is the true disciple of the Lingjian Sect.
No wonder he is at the age of the four tribulations of the soul.
Although the Lingjian Sect is not among the top ten in the northern border, it has some connection with the Wenjian Sect. Lin Fei also smiled and bowed: "Junior Brother Gao..."
However……
As soon as this sentence was spoken, Gao Qiu snorted and looked at Lin Fei with a little disdain: "I advise you, don't scream like a senior brother or a junior brother. I'm not very familiar with you..."
Lin Fei was stunned for a moment.
There is no way, I'm so unaccustomed.
During this period, Lin Fei was dealing with either the demon king, the ghost king, or the golden elixir master. To be honest, ordinary cultivators at the realm of the life soul, even the true teachings of the three major sects, were polite in front of Lin Fei. Now, they were suddenly thrown into a cold face by a cultivator of the four tribulations of the life soul. Lin Fei was really unable to adapt...
"Senior Brother Gao, what are you doing..." Lin Fei was still digesting slowly. Wei Feng next to him had already pulled Gao Qiu's sleeve and whispered: "Senior Brother Lin is so good. Let's take care of us, you..."
"Shut up!" Gao Qiu glared at Wei Feng fiercely. In fact, Gao Qiu had been annoyed by Wei Feng along the way. This kid didn't know which master taught him. It would be fine if he had the worst strength, but he would always find something for himself. If it weren't for the place where he would use this kid after going to the island, he would have kicked him back to Haicheng.
For example this time...
It was a waste of three people living in the cabin of four people, so he asked him to find someone to share the burden. But in fact, both himself and Wang Long felt that it was a bit dangerous to go to Beidao with the strength of these three people, so he wanted to find more helpers, but this guy was so good. There were so many monks on the ship, but he only found one of the two gods of life and souls...
Damn, what we are going to is Beidao!
It would be fine if you have the burden of the life soul disaster, but you have found another one for me now...
What are you doing with just two tribulations of life and soul? What are you going to Beidao to do? Is it right to deliver vegetables to those who are five tribulations and six tribulations?
Moreover, this second tribulation of life soul is not an ordinary second tribulation of life soul soul. Gao Qiu looked at Lin Fei up and down, and had already made a secret judgment in his heart. He was another poor wandering cultivator like Wei Feng...
Just look at it...
The whole body was filled with a light of inspiration, and there was not even a magic weapon to protect the body...
You know, this time I went to the Floating Island of Haizhong, a place full of dangers. Even the middle-class sects of Wu Hai would most likely give one or two magic weapons to protect themselves when their disciples went to Floating Island of Haizhong. Even if they were not included in the Yin and Yang talismans, there were nine or ten prohibited magic weapons, right?
By the way, there is...
Judging from the true energy fluctuations, Lin Fei is probably a sword cultivator...
But what about the sword?
A sword cultivator actually has no sword?
This is no longer a poor person...
Damn it, it's really unlucky. I originally wanted to find a helper, but I found another burden. It seems that I can only wait until I get off the boat and kick Lin Fei away, and then think of a way to see if I can find the help of the master of the Four Tribulations and Five Tribulations of Life Soul...
Thinking of this, Gao Qiu turned around and looked at Lin Fei with disdain: "By the way, what's your name?"
"Lin Fei..." Lin Fei touched his nose and replied with some amusing answer.
"Okay, Lin Fei, right? For Wei Feng's sake, it's not impossible for you to be with us. But I'm not saying it's ugly, so don't cause us trouble along the way..."
Chapter completed!