Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 1234 Spirit Boat
Black Point City.

This is one of the largest miscellaneous markets in the underworld, where you can buy and sell magic tools, medicine pills, exercises, even monsters, slaves, all kinds of goods, all kinds of applications, and there are several auctions, which attract a large number of people every day. Many monks come here to trade, including many immortals.

In addition to being a huge trading market, Black Point City is also an important transportation hub. Since the creatures here are almost all the creatures of the Nine Clans, how they return to the clan has become a big problem.

Since the nine tribes of the underworld are distributed in different locations and are far apart from each other, for ordinary monks, starting from the hub of Blackhorn City and traveling across the universe at the fastest speed, even if it takes tens of thousands of years , and cannot reach any clan, even immortals, it will take several years or even decades. This is also impossible, after all, the universe is too big.

In order to solve this problem, the ancestors invented the spirit boat.

The spirit boat is an important magic weapon that travels in the universe. It has extremely fast speed, and some even have the ability to move in space. If the journey is far away, then taking the spirit boat is undoubtedly the best choice.

As an important transportation hub, Black Point City has a large number of people passing by every day, so the spirit boat business here is very prosperous. As long as you look up, you can see many spirit boats coming and going, shuttling in the sky.

Many people took a fancy to this, and spent all their savings to build a spirit boat to transport people on their way to make a living, and these people were also called boatmen.

"Yesterday, I drove hundreds of monks to the Yasha clan and made a lot of money!"

"Tch, yesterday I took the jobs of a few little lords of the Zhuanlun tribe and sent them back to the tribe. These little lords are all from the half-fairyland, so it's a big deal!"

"What do you have to brag about? Do you know that I sent a Xuanxian yesterday, and when he arrived at the destination, he gave me a quasi-elixir directly!"

"Is there any major event going to happen recently, and I feel that the business has decreased."

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In Blackhorn City, the boatmen were discussing enthusiastically, and their words were full of comparisons and showing off. Behind them each had their own huge spirit boats, which looked extremely exquisite.

However, among this group of people, there is a very eye-catching special existence.

This special existence is an old man, this old man looks dirty and scruffy, he looks no different from a beggar and beggar, and behind him, there is only a dilapidated little spirit boat, the kind that can seat two people , the hull of the ship is a little decayed, and there are obvious holes in it, which is in stark contrast to other people's luxurious spirit boats.

"Old Fanzi, have you received your first guest yet?" Someone suddenly teased the sloppy old man.

They all call this old man Lao Fanzi. Lao Fanzi has been doing business here for a long time. It is said that he is the senior of everyone, but this veteran has no experience, because in the impression of others, Lao Fanzi doesn't even have a single customer. Received.

It's no wonder, why would a normal person ride in Lao Fanzi's tattered boat?
Occasionally, there will be one or two people who want to take advantage of Lao Fanzi's spirit boat, but the strange thing is that Lao Fanzi doesn't want primordial stones, and he doesn't even accept pills, exercises, etc. When others ask him what he wants , Lao Fanzi didn't say anything, as if he wanted others to guess, no one knew what this strange old man was planning, the key point was that he was here every day, day and night, and he didn't even move.

Because of this, people around felt that Lao Fanzi had some brain problems.

Someone kindly reminded: "Old Fanzi, if you want me to tell you, you should hurry up and change your business. Who dares to sit on your little broken boat?"

Lao Fanzi squatted on the ground, half asleep, as if he didn't hear it, and ignored it.

Today's business is indeed not very good, there are not many people who come to take the spirit boat, and the boatmen are all cheered up, for fear of missing a customer.

"Da da."

The sound of footsteps came, and I saw an old woman walking slowly with two young people.

When the boatmen saw that the business was coming, they rushed forward one after another to greet and solicit customers.

"Where are the three going, the fastest way is to take my spirit boat!"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, my spirit boat can travel short distances, the three of you, please board my spirit boat!"

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These three people are none other than the old woman, Li Chengmu and Su Bujin.

The old woman turned a blind eye to the warm greetings from the boatmen, passed through the crowd, and came straight to Lao Fanzi.

The old lady said to Lao Fanzi: "Is it dead? If you are not dead, give us a ride."

As soon as this remark came out, the boatmen present were all surprised.

What is the origin of these three people, they dare to sit in Lao Fanzi's spirit boat?

The boatmen all cast strange glances at the old woman, wondering if there was something wrong with the old woman's brain.

Su Bujin looked up and down at the sloppy-clothed old fan. This old man didn't have any celestial power or true energy fluctuations all over his body, he was just an ordinary person.

Is this old man really an ordinary person?
Without raising his head, Lao Fanzi said in a hoarse voice: "Look at my broken boat, do you think it can carry people?"

Su Bujin looked at Lao Fanzi's spirit boat, and was speechless for a moment. Is this old man really reliable?
The old woman said indifferently: "I said if you want to sit, you have to sit, and you don't need to worry about the rest. If we die halfway, we will consider ourselves unlucky."

Hearing this, Lao Fanzi slowly raised his head, his cloudy eyes swept over the three old women, and asked, "Where are you going?"

The old woman said: "We will go wherever you send it."

Lao Fanzi shook his head and said, "It's not that easy to take my boat, and you can't give me the reward I want."

Hearing this, the old woman took out a round gold medal from her sleeve robe, threw it to Lao Fanzi and said, "Is this okay?"

Lao Fanzi looked at the gold medal in his hand, and when he saw the clear word "Sanskrit" in the middle of the gold medal, his muddy eyes lit up, and a gleam of light finally appeared on his wrinkled face, and he sighed: "Finally I was waiting for"

Under everyone's gaze, Lao Fanzi stood up slowly and said to the old woman, "I'll accept your deal."

When the boatmen saw this scene, they couldn't help laughing, and one of them mocked: "Old Fanzi, if you really want to carry passengers, can your little broken boat take off?"

The others also laughed, thinking that this old man was really crazy.

Old Fanzi didn't pay attention to the mocking laughter, he just walked to the side of his small broken boat and put his old and withered palm on it.

(End of this chapter)