immortal mansion

Chapter 463

Shun Prefecture of Chu State is one of the nineteen prefectures of Chu State.

Shunzhou is located at the westernmost end of Chu State. Its vast territory can be called the largest among the [-] states. The north side is the extreme end of the Tianxuan Mountains. Therefore, most of the people living here are distributed in the coastal area on the south side.

The special geographical environment has created a strong maritime trade atmosphere in Shunzhou, especially the Shunzhou Port where the city of Shunzhou is located, and it is a super-large deep-water port that is rare in the southern region. land.

Therefore, Shunzhou's wealth ranks among the top in Chu State, second only to Jingzhou where Fenghua Palace is located.

It was the time of the autumn tide, and it was the time when the Southern Region fleet was heading south.

Every year at this time, Shunzhou Port will be blocked by the fleet from the Southern Region, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the sails are like a wall.A large number of spiritual objects will follow, and then the annual "Sea Chamber of Commerce" will be held.

Mo Chen was standing on a railing on a huge boat that was breaking through the waves.

He is on this trip to get the Void Spirit Pill, but he also wants to solve a troublesome matter for the inner sect along the way.

Every year at the Maritime Chamber of Commerce, the Taihua Sect will send a fleet to Shunzhou Port for trading, sell all kinds of refined finished medicine pills or magical instruments and charms, and then wantonly buy goods produced in Nanzhanzhou. All kinds of spiritual materials.

This is an important source of income for Taihuazong.

But recently, some forces are actually suppressing Taihua, resulting in diminishing returns year after year.

Hence, there was Mo Chen's drop-in mission.

"Thump, thump, thump!" came the sound of footsteps.

A white-haired old man with immortal demeanor came over, his face was a little ugly, he bowed his hands and reported: "Uncle Qi, the Nanzhan League rejected our proposal and said that it would send people who should not belong to Taihua The trading share will be transferred to Tianjian Mansion and other sects in Zhongzhou."

"Heavenly Sword Mansion?" Mo Chen said the word in his mouth.

"I see." Mo Chen waved his hands expressionlessly.

The Nanzhan League is an alliance of external forces in the cultivation world of Nanzhanzhou. Almost the top sects in Nanzhanzhou are members of this alliance, so the Nanzhan League has a great say.

Due to the large output of raw materials in Nanzhanzhou and the strong demand from the outside world, various forces competed fiercely for these raw materials. Therefore, the transaction adopted a share system. Due to some special historical reasons, Taihuazong Owned by nearly one-third of the share.

Such a huge share will naturally attract many secretly coveted people, everyone wants to take a bite of this piece of fat.

As for the invasion of Lingxiao Palace, when Taihua's power weakened, it gave them an excellent opportunity.When it was the most serious, the share belonging to Taihua was even completely divided up by others. It was not until the defeat of Ling Xiaozong and Taihua's glory as a double god that these shares were fully restored.

But now...

"Hmph, have you tasted the sweetness?" Mo Chen sneered in his heart.

Since these forces think so, then don't blame him for being rude. Not only must the benefits obtained before be returned, but also the principal and benefits must be returned on behalf of them, so that they know what the power of Xianzong is.

Backed by the big tree of Taihuazong, and there are two Huashen Taizun sitting in the gate, Mo Chen does not intend to calm down this time.Grace is for people, and wolf-hearted things have to be beaten until they vomit blood, and they will be given an unforgettable lesson, so that they will not dare to commit crimes again.

Thinking so in my heart, Shunzhou Port is close at hand.

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Shunzhou Port is huge, so many people rely on it for food.

Wang Chuan is such a casual cultivator. His current cultivation is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining. He has practiced a superficial body refining technique, and he makes a living by selling his strength to the fleet.

Yes, he was a dock coolie.

But there are also different types of coolies. Those mortals who cannot cultivate are the bottom of the dock coolies. They do the hardest work, but they can only get the least money.

As a physical trainer, Wang Chuan's life is much more nourishing than those mortal coolies, because there are a lot of cargo in the fleet, and they have to be loaded and unloaded by these physical trainers.

In addition, sometimes when a large ship docks and enters a port, it must be stretched by these body repairers. Otherwise, a huge ship that is tens of feet or hundreds of feet can't berth smoothly with its own power alone.

Because of the above reasons, body repairers gather the most here at the pier.

"Wow! Look, what a huge boat!"

A cry of surprise came suddenly, and Wang Chuan raised his head to find that a mighty fleet was approaching in the distance, and the leader of the fleet overwhelmed all the ships in the port, at least it was more than three hundred feet long.

As a veteran who has been in the industry for many years, he naturally recognized the origin of the fleet at a glance.

"It's the fleet of Taihua Xianzong!" Some recent rumors flashed through his mind, and Wang Chuan's face changed slightly.

At this time, his eyes turned to the gradually darkening skyline in the distance. The cool salty sea breeze was blowing head-on, and a large group of birds in the sky were flying towards the mountains in the north. Everything foreshadowed that a terrible storm was about to strike.

"Heh, what does it have to do with me, a small person, when gods fight?" Wang Chuan suddenly laughed at himself, and then walked towards the fleet that was about to enter the port. After all, earning money to support the family is the main business.

Before coming to the trestle bridge, this place has already been martial law by Taihuazong disciples.

Looking at these well-dressed monks of the same generation, Wang Chuan couldn't help but envy the disciples of these big sects. Those who worshiped in the sect didn't have to worry about obtaining exercises. Practice resources can also perform some relatively safe tasks.

Where is it that casual practitioners like him, who have completed the upper part of the kung fu but not the lower part, are busy working for the Lingshi all day long.

Not long after, someone shouted loudly under a high wall at the other end of the trestle bridge:
"Trackers are recruiting! As long as there are a hundred people, they must be in the mid-stage of Qi refining, no need for low cultivation, no need for those who have committed crimes, and the wages will be settled immediately! If you want to do it, come quickly!"

As soon as these words came out, a large number of coolies rushed towards the person.

Seeing this, Wang Chuan's face changed suddenly. He couldn't miss this good opportunity to earn spirit stones. He quickly mobilized his true energy and pushed away the crowd towards the high wall.

Fortunately, he finally grabbed the last spot.

"It's full, everyone, please come back!" A rich old man in a satin gown announced.

It was said that those coolies who were not selected or did not catch up all looked frustrated, but none of them dared to express dissatisfaction, because the old man was a foundation cultivator.

The old man was about to walk towards the trestle bridge with a hundred body repairers, but unexpectedly a monk wearing a sea pattern python suit suddenly stopped in front of the crowd, and then more monks wearing the same clothes came out.

The leader was a dark man with a smiling face. After he stood up, he first showed a token with water patterns, and then he sternly said to everyone:

"The Nanzhan League is doing business, idlers stay away!"

(End of this chapter)