When Chen He woke up, he felt his head sink.
There was the sound of the waves, the faint sounds of chatter and laughter, and the movement of other ships pulling their sails to anchor. It seemed that they were on a boat, and the ship was docked in the port.
Chen He closed his eyes and frowned tangled.
- He seems to be a monk with a senior brother.
He didn't seem to remember anything except his name, which was a little bad.
"Senior brother, where am I? What's going on?"
After Chen He asked carefully, he looked up and saw Shi Feng's face. He was shocked and didn't speak for a long time.
Does your brother look too good-looking...
Shi Feng also lowered his head to look at him: Junior and brother have still had the same reaction since he was fifteen years old.
"Senior brother..." Chen He just opened his mouth, and a pleasing voice came from outside the cabin: "Sir, the people from Liang Yange have arrived, and they will board the ship after a while. The Demon Lord of Splitting Heaven has returned, won't the venerable go to the mirage? There is indeed a rare image in the world, and it is sold as a rare thing in the world, not to be missed."
Mirage? Chen He moved slightly, and he remembered all the names mentioned by the magic cultivator outside.
"Go." Shi Feng got up and said warmly, "You are only due to the practice, and I don't remember things for the time being."
Is that so? Chen He was a little hesitant.
"You are often like this." Shi Feng said half-truths to comfort his junior brother, "but no one knows about it except me."
Chen He immediately believed.
"Brother, don't worry, I will definitely not show my flaws in front of others."
"… "
Shi Feng's heart was full of subtle feelings that he wanted to laugh but couldn't.
"Well, it's only a few days, it'll be fine."
Chen He nodded, but turned around and frowned: He has no internal injuries, no damage to his meridians, and his true essence is unobstructed. How could he lose his memory due to the practice? It sounds strange to be able to recover so quickly.
"Let's go, it's hard to come to the South China Sea once, so naturally I want to go to the sea market."
"Brother, are you going with me?"
Shi Feng was silent for a while, then Fang Zhanyan said, "Okay."
***
The sea was full of boats, and sails of various colors fluttered.
The outermost is a mortal ship, with distorted words on the sails and luxurious decoration, but it is vulnerable in the eyes of monks.
In the South China Sea, it is hard to find a pearl of gold, and the lords of overseas countries and the big men who dominate one side will not hesitate to snatch it, in order to have a view of the magnificent sea market.
It's a pity that their boat can only be parked at the outermost place, and it is also the latest to arrive.
For the sake of safety, these noble people in the mortal world tried their best to invite monks to go out to sea with them.
The things that the high-level monks disdain to do makes the loose cultivators take advantage of them.
"National Division?"
An overseas loose cultivator wearing a golden crown said sarcastically, "Which country, how many people, just got out of the mirage."
"Maybe it's a bald guy who can only use mortals."
"Haha—uh!"
The laughter stopped abruptly.
Zhan Yuanqiu had a dark face, and behind him was a group of... er, at least the magic cultivators of the Jindan stage, there are not fifty but one hundred. There is also a sarcastic glance at the opposite side of the spirit transformation period: "Fan State has few people, Yelang is arrogant."
The overseas monks were stunned and didn't dare to make a sound. Only when Zhan Yuanqiu's gang left in a mighty manner did they make a sound.
It didn't take long for those who came to Mirage this time to know that there was a group of Central Plains cultivators.
In previous years, I occasionally saw a few foreign cultivators, but those who had no way to come in had to take a downwind boat. How can there be such arrogance
"I heard that there is a lot of trouble in the Central Plains, how many sects in the right way, and the magic way... is it going to fight?"
"Right, it seems like you're looking for treasure?"
"You are all ignorant, this matter! It has something to do with Donghai Yuanlou!"
Half of the people immediately silenced, they are not monsters, their strength is weak, they can't afford to offend Yuanlou.
"Liang Yan Pavilion and Yuan Lou are facing each other!"
"Shh, there's no way to speak. The mirage cultivators are gathered, and they happen to bump into the master. What should you do?"
So the other half remained silent.
When Chen He came out, a small boat was coming to the side of the boat. Inside, an alien man spoke with a strange accent and brought many gifts to be offered to the "national teacher of the heavenly dynasty".
"These mortals, hurry up and send them away." Venerable Splitting Heaven said impatiently.
The magic cultivators returned with a full load and were in a good mood, except for Zhan Yuanqiu, who found out that there were hundreds of thousands of older brothers in his pets.
"Master Chen."
"Sir!"
None of the demon cultivators dared to ask where Shi Feng and Chen He were going, but some Yuzhou demon cultivators took the initiative to follow, and they said that the mirage was worth a change, a rare good thing.
Shi Feng's eyes swept away, and the man obediently closed his mouth.
When they met Venerable Splitting Heaven, the latter did not notice Chen He's strangeness, and nodded straight to them: "Mrs. Liang and Island Lord Shen are still in the future, and the subordinates of Liang Yange, it is enough for Zhan Yuanqiu to see them."
"Is there any news from the Central Plains?"
"Never, but I heard that Venerable Xiaofeng from the Western Regions got help and beat Chixia Sect to the ground." Venerable Splitting Heaven casually mentioned that this earth-shattering thing to others is nothing more than that to Demon Venerable.
"Xiaofeng got a counselor, or—" Shi Feng first thought of Zhao Weiyang.
"I heard that the guardian formation of Chixia Sect was broken, and Chixia Sect was caught off guard."
Shi Feng became more and more certain that this was Zhao Weiyang's ghost.
It's just that they are in the South China Sea and the Western Regions are beyond their reach.
"Wait back to the Central Plains to discuss."
Shi Feng turned his head and found that Chen He didn't seem to care at all. In fact, he listened to everything in his ears and kept it in his mind, so he didn't realize it.
How long has it been since you saw such a junior
When he was in Heiyuan Valley, because there were no mirage beads, Chen He often showed this appearance. Chen He was still young at that time, and he didn't know that he would still forget it tomorrow.
Shi Feng didn't stop Chen He, Mirage Bead was sealed, today, tomorrow...everything that happened in the mirage, Chen He would not remember. It was so right that the younger brother would not be annoyed after the fact that he did something stupid.
"Let's go."
Shi Feng smiled slightly, took out a sapphire ball made in the cabin, and stuffed it into his sleeve.
The whole box of jade balls in Heiyuan Valley seems to be able to add a few more.
***
As soon as they entered the sea, the noise was a little quieter.
The densely lined ship bottoms on the sea blocked the sunlight.
The light that leaked in through the gap formed bundles, like a dream.
The thick purple-red seaweed leaves are fluttering with the waves, as big as a fan, and more brown kelp hangs down from the reef, like a dense curtain, and when you move it a little, the colorful fishes come out in surprise.
They are destined to be disturbed.
The "curtain" was lifted, and a bright and dazzling pearl was immediately revealed inside.
The huge coral reef is fanned apart, and pearls are dumped and thrown from different parts of the coral reef. Due to the barrier of the sea water, their falling speed is extremely slow, becoming a light source floating here.
One bead is not bright enough, how about thousands? They are scattered, not dense, but they illuminate every corner, and it can be seen that they are the result of careful calculation, and the strings are like beautiful bubbles in the sea.
"Yu Ling Lin Ye returned to Qin, and the vast smoke and water floated up.
In the middle of the night, Acacia beads turned into tears, sprinkled with sharks, and presented to the old. "
The mermaid man lay prone on the coral reef and sang a long and melodious tune.
The strangely splendid satin in their hands was hanging down, and with the agitation of the sea, all of them were gorgeous and gorgeous.
Pearls fell on the snow-white sea sand, and some stayed there, illuminating the ground, while others were raised by the clam demons and slowly floated up.
The monks walked by talking and laughing, and occasionally stopped to buy a few horses.
The most people in front of the merman are those mortals who use water droplets and whose clothes are not wet, as if standing in a bubble. Most of them are fat and staring at the merman with greedy eyes, and there are those gorgeous and gorgeous satin silk. .
The medicine for prolonging life, the beauty that the world does not have, and seeing and getting one of them is a worthwhile trip.
"This is even more magnificent than Donghai Liangyan Pavilion!"
"Donghai? Chen Gongzi has seen it." Yuzhou magic cultivators laughed.
Chen He was silent, and they suddenly seemed a little helpless.
His venerable man did not speak, his junior brother also took the wrong medicine today, his face was cold, and it was extremely difficult to serve.
When the mermen saw Shi Feng and Chen He coming from a distance, their eyes lit up immediately. These mermen, who were born in the South China Sea, grew up in a mirage, and had no worries about their lives, were much more courageous than their peers.
They stroked the gorgeous satin, sang softly, and smiled like flowers: "The sea wave is sparsely shadowed, and Xiao Lang seems to be looking at it for the first time.
Hands as delicate as jade fat, cut into golden cloth.
Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
I can't go with you, but I ask Luo Chang to cover you. "
Chen He raised his head, and the merman laughed even more happily. Such a good-looking cultivator would be nice to buy the cloth they woven by themselves and make them into clothes.
"Brother."
Chen He found that Shi Feng really stopped to look at the cloth, and said dully, "I have no shortage of clothes."
"You're missing, you don't remember."
"… "
Shi Feng knew what Chen He was embarrassed about, and sound transmission reassured him: "Don't worry, they just want to sell cloth, even if you want to take them away, they won't agree."
how about you? Are they willing
Chen He almost blurted out, but fortunately he held back and silently went to the other side.
Inside the reef are natural caves and crooked steps.
There are many monsters in human form or in their true appearances chatting and laughing inside.
Countless rare treasures, scented scents, spirit grass sealed by crystal clear ice cubes, piles of gems, and all kinds of fine jade are randomly placed on the stalls like piles of garbage.
The monsters from the South Sea will come to the sea market by appointment, while the human monks will be delayed for half a month. The monsters can earn all kinds of elixir from humans, and the monks can also find many treasures.
Some natural treasures grow in the deep sea and are difficult to find, and many ores for forging magical treasures are not all on the shore.
The corpses of monsters, the demon pills, and the relics of monks' exercises, there is nothing that Mirage doesn't sell.
"Cloud Swallowing Whale, do you want anything?" Three or four gray-white little guys huddled together without opening their eyes.
"Someone sells such a small monster?"
"Young Master Chen, we asked about it just now. You guessed it, it's their parents who sell monsters. And what about those who sold themselves as pets to monks?" Mo Xiu said with a surprised look on his face.
Some monsters want to have fun, some are for cultivation, and more are born with poor aptitude, so they cannot cultivate smoothly.
"No, I heard that as long as you make a non-harmful contract with the cultivator, the price is easy to negotiate, it's like picking it up for nothing." Another magic cultivator was very envious, because some of the cultivators who traveled with him got it, "As long as you look at the right eye. !"
I saw one of the gray-white fat balls, waving its tail, slammed into the robe of a passing monk.
"Stay back!! Wait, my son likes you, is there a pet? Is there a partner? Is there a mount?"
The stall owner chased after him with a look of joy.
"My son is mortal and can't cultivate, but the original form of our cloud swallowing whale is also very powerful in the sea. You two get along well. When you are old, monsters will be the biggest support."
The cultivator looked embarrassed: "This... I'm really sorry, I want to buy dragon saliva crab! It's over there!"
Chen He followed and looked up, and saw a blue sea crab the size of a grinding plate lying on the coral reef.
"A dendrobium deep sea pearl, I feed my brother fresh fish and shrimp every day, don't even think about taking my brother away!" The crab seller yelled at the people around him.
"Hmph, a crab, gluttonous and sleepy, pampered, can't do anything!" Cloud Swallowing Whale was furious, "Where is better than my son?"
The cultivator said honestly: "But it has countless brothers! It has a lot of face and a lot of power."