"Everything comes out, it's all right!"

After a long silence, everyone finally heard the voice of the Immortal Master. It seemed as if they heard the most beautiful one, and they burst out from the small and crowded, already dirty cabin mezzanine.

The first thing that caught everyone's eyes was a big octopus corpse spread out on the deck, and its body had begun to turn from dark to white.

The body of Zhang Yao was lying there motionlessly. The faint pressure of the second-level monster was still emitted because it died shortly, making everyone feel disgusted.

A big hole was opened in the middle of the demon Zhang. Everyone understood that it should be the location of the demon core, which was the most important spoil on the demon beast.

Among the corpses of monsters, the most expensive one is the demon core as the size of a pigeon egg.

Those knowledgeable crew members understood that the demonic core of the monster was like amber, emitting a charming throbbing that made people's soul feel as if it had been cleaned.

Moreover, the higher the level, the purer the demon core of a monster, and the greater the throbbing. For such a second-level monster, the value of a demon core alone can be worth dozens of spirit stones.

Of course, these are the spoils of the Immortal Master. Ordinary people cannot get such good things. This is also the reason why the Immortal Master and the fleet in the East China Sea can coexist strangely.

The fleet needs the escort of the Immortal Master, and for ordinary immortal masters, they do not have the ability to fly. On this vast East Sea, they also need the fleet to settle down to find traces of monsters in this blue sea of ​​waves.

After all, in this East China Sea, monsters seem to be a treasure snow that can never be dug out. The only difference is whether you are diligent enough.

The last one to emerge was Captain Old Man. He is worthy of being the most experienced one. He had already assigned everyone within a few minutes of his release, so that they could start to get busy in an orderly manner.

With the help of the old man, some people began to take out spare boat boards and began to repair the damaged areas. Some people took out wooden barrels and sorted out the fishing catches scattered on the boat boards.

Someone took out a rag and a mop and began to clean up what was flowing from Zhang Yao's body, which was already full of the deck, and those light blue ones with a pungent smell.

The old man assigned everyone, came to Qian Yunsheng in a flash, and bowed flatteringly, "Sir, how should you deal with the corpse of this monster?"

Qian Yunsheng looked at the other person with a smile, feeling that the other person was even more respectful, which made him shake his head.

He knew what was going on. After all, although everyone knew their abilities before, they had never seen him killing monsters, and everyone was still thinking about it. This could be seen from the eyes of everyone looking at him.

Moreover, although Qian Yunsheng didn't know how to sail, he saw the old man driving a sea boat and reluctant to go deep into the center of the Bering Sea, and he understood that the old man was afraid that if he was not capable, he would have the chance to turn around and retreat back to the Moon Bay Strait.

However, Qian Yunsheng took the demon core of the most important monster at this time, and he was in a good mood and didn't bother with him.

He also understood that the so-called high and low eyes of people in this world ultimately depend on how powerful you have. When you were in power, there were traffic in front of the mansion; after you lost power, you would naturally be deserted, and these were not uncommon.

Therefore, everything in the world is the same. Not to mention that these things are realistic and terrible to mortals, let alone monks.

"Strength is the hard truth for everything!"

After Qian Yunsheng sighed in his heart, he smiled at the old man and said, "I don't know how it usually does it?"

The old man seemed to be intentionally showing off in front of Qian Yunsheng. Master Bo had a good impression and shook his head and explained in detail: "In fact, the general treatment is nothing more than the following methods."

Then the old man stretched out three fingers and said carefully one by one.

"The first type, if the corpse of this monster is useless to the Immortal Master, it can be placed on the villain's ship first. After reaching the shore, the villain will be assigned to the auction house."

"In this way, Master Immortal can save a lot of effort on these chores. After the transaction is completed, the master just needs to give the villain a errand fee, which is also the most common practice."

After saying that, he looked at Qian Yunsheng with a huff, and Qian Yunsheng said "hmm" with an expressionless face, signaling him to continue.

When the old man saw Qian Yunsheng not expressing his expression, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. After all, although this monster earns less than the fishing fishing, and he has to hand over the big head to Master Xianshi, the unit price is much higher.

In addition, as soon as the boat lands, professional people will naturally board the boat to contact the monster's business, so in fact, this is a job that can make money without much effort.

However, in front of the Immortal Master, he still did not dare to show any abnormality, but continued honestly:

"The second type, if this monster is useful to the Immortal Master, as the Immortal Master's spoils, it will naturally be taken away directly by the Immortal Master."

"But..." After saying this, he turned around and the monster on the nail plate and continued:

"Generally, the monsters in this sea are often huge in size, like ordinary storage bags. It is possible for such a demon to be stored by one or two adults. If there are too many ordinary storage bags, there is nothing to do with them."

"If you encounter a huge whale demon or a shark demon, you can't even have any ordinary storage bags."

"So many immortal masters often prepare a large-capacity storage bag before going to sea."

Qian Yunsheng nodded and said to himself: "It seems that we still have to follow the customs. Although this monster is not what I want now, I may not always encounter the monsters I need in the future. I will also go to the auction hall to get a large-capacity storage bag."

The old man took advantage of Qian Yunsheng's time to think and secretly looked at Qian Yunsheng's waist, and saw a lonely storage bag hanging around his waist.

However, because Qian Yunsheng's face had not changed at all, he couldn't tell whether the large-capacity storage bag was hanging on his waist, or he might have a storage bag in his arms.

I heard that some immortal masters also have larger storage rings, storage bracelets, storage belts, etc., which is even more impossible for the old man to figure out at the level of the old man.

"What else?" Qian Yunsheng continued to ask.

The old man quickly withdrew his obscure gaze, calmed his mind and continued with his third finger: "The third type, if the Immortal Master has something that he doesn't want and the auction house just doesn't accept, it can be sold to the villains."

"The monsters that are not accepted in this kind of auction house are often either low in value, too high in output, or have no use to adults."

"But for the little people, such monster meat, is a great tonic. Eating it can not only increase your strength, but also prolong your life."

"So if you encounter such a monster, you can sell it to the younger ones. Although for adults, this monster cannot be sold at most, it is usually just broken spirit stones. But for the younger ones, I am so grateful to the adults."

Qian Yunsheng felt very excited after hearing these words.

The old man raised himself high like this and belittled himself to the point where he seemed to throw him into dust. He didn't understand the meaning inside and outside.

The old man actually hopes that if he encounters such a monster, he will generously give it to the other party as soon as he raises his hand so that he can get the other party’s gratitude.

However, Qian Yunsheng would not be angry about this kind of flattery method that had been played with by himself and could hardly get on the table. Instead, he asked with interest as if he had not heard anything.

"Oh? Then, based on your experience, what kind of monster is this monster?"

After all, the old man is a human-like figure, but because of Qian Yunsheng's methods, he feels he is being held back everywhere.

He heard the joke in Qian Yunsheng's words, and quickly smiled bitterly and said with a sincere look: "Sir, joking, this second-level monster is a treasure. When you go back, you will find a suitable immortal master. If you want more than a dozen spirit stones, it is possible to sell it."

"And for us mortals, such monsters are not only not spiritual medicine, but even poison."

"The content of spiritual energy in this monster's flesh and blood is too high. After mortals eat it, it will not only be helpless. If it is mild, at least it will have diarrhea. Don't think about it if you get out of bed within a few days. If it is severe, it will vomit and nosebleed. This is not a joke." The old man smiled.

Qian Yunsheng nodded. It seemed that the old man was just a little smarter and his essence was not bad.

He thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, I will make an agreement with you. In the future, I will pretend to be the corpse of this monster except what I want."

"You will work hard for you to sell the rest. Don't worry, if the price is good, I will give you a reward."

Seeing that Qian Yunsheng was so easy to talk to, the old man was overjoyed and quickly went on an energetic arrangement.

After explaining what was happening on the deck, Qian Yunsheng hid back in the cabin. He took out the demon core he had just obtained and had not yet been heated and carefully appreciated it, and then took it back into the storage bag.

"Now I have sixteen such demon cores. If I get a few second-level monsters or a third-level monster, I can start another sacrifice ceremony."

However, when he thought of the third-level monster, Qian Yunsheng pulled his mouth and said to himself: "It's just a pity that his body, which was in a very poor state after being injured, and this soul-catching banner like a rag, may not be able to deal with the third-level monster."

Then Qian Yunsheng smiled bitterly and shook his head and thought, "After all, this soul-catching banner is too ragged, which is of some use to second-level monsters, and for third-level monsters..."

"This is also impossible. When you really encounter a third-level monster, you can only take one step at a time."

After Qian Yunsheng thought about this, he pondered for a moment and sorted out the priorities of everything he needed to do.

Then he flipped his hand and took out a scroll of ancient, hard-to-speaking material, full of strange runes with black and red symbolizing destruction.

After pulling the scroll open, a vast aura naturally revealed. The scroll contains countless strange techniques and various methods of refining ghosts, talismans, and magic weapons. Among them, the soul-capturing banners are listed.

Qian Yunsheng ignored the dense words and pictures, as well as various experiences and footnotes written by practitioners of all generations. He looked at the sacrifice ceremony he needed most and calmly watched it.

"This ritual requires either the Jueyin Land or the Nine Netherlands. The Jueyin Land can often be formed between mountains and rivers. The Nine Netherlands should be found in this East China Sea."

"My previous sacrificial ritual was completed in Jueyin Land. Unfortunately, there was no conditions for Jueyin Land in the East China Sea, so I could only find the Nine Nether Land again. Fortunately, the items I prepared were similar, just fine-tune a few."

Qian Yunsheng murmured to himself, and slapped his head, then took the scroll back into the storage bag, took out a newly purchased Fengwuzhi and read it carefully, wanting to see if he could find clues about the Nine Netherlands.

On the deck, the crew members who had been busy all day were holding the warm meat porridge and dried pancakes in groups of three or three, and squatting in every corner of the boat. Everyone put on the most comfortable and relaxing, or even the most invisible posture to enjoy this little pleasant time.

Everyone is also served in various jars for drinking water, and is yellow and translucent ale like horse urine. Everyone uses various forms to relax their nerves that have been tense for a day.

Some people started to drink after dinner, and some people played with dice while drinking. The few thin wages on these people rolled and jumped in the hands of all participants.

All drunk people have various wonderful performances. Some talk big as if there is nothing he doesn't know about in heaven and earth; some change their usual gentle and honest image and become fierce and aggressive; some sing loudly, causing sparse applause and more yelling and scolding, and teasing.

In one of the corners, four or five people were nervously listening to a thin young man like a monkey spirit telling vividly how the Immortal Master fought against Zhang Yao.

It turned out that this young man was on the boat and helped him. He was not only very brave but also very brave. He had always heard the stories of the immortal master, and he also yearned for becoming an immortal master.

So when the monsters attacked, others hid in the cabin honestly. He was so brave that he relied on his short stature that he hugged in a corner, watching Master Immortal Fight against the monsters with relish.

"I tell you, just as I saw this immortal raise his hand "swishly", countless vines thicker than your waist emerge."

"That scene, tsk... Lao Wang, you didn't see it. If you were wiped by the immortal master like a magical method, even if your old Wang's strength is the greatest in us, you will probably have to be knocked down."

The boy's mouth flew everywhere, and he gestured from time to time, which made everyone scream and look yearning.

Qian Yunsheng, hiding in the cabin, was looking at Feng Wuzhi with relish, and suddenly his face changed. His open spiritual consciousness felt something. Then he withdrew his spiritual consciousness and directly covered the young man with the monkey spirit. The situation at the scene was revealed in Qian Yunsheng's mind.

The boy and the few people who were listening were unaware of anything and were still having a big talk there.

"You don't know how powerful Thousand Immortal Master is! For example, when the monster was about to struggle to get up, Thousand Immortal Master floated in the air, as if a god was descending, and gently pointed at the octopus. Immediately! The monster was lying there and couldn't move..."

After listening for a while, Qian Yunsheng felt relieved.

It turned out that although this young man had seen a little bit of his fight with monsters, he didn't know if the angle was bad or because he was too nervous and was timid at the last moment. In fact, he didn't see much real situation.

Not to mention that he did not see the real ghost cultivators, most of the situations he said were actually very different from the actual situation.

It is estimated that this young man is also young and energetic, and does not want to show his timidity in front of his friends, so Du Zhuan created a bunch of fictional situations. These situations are not only very different from the actual situation, but also planted a taller image of Qian Yunsheng in the hearts of the crew.

Qian Yunsheng shook his head, retracted his spiritual sense, and no longer cared about him. The boy didn't know that he had actually walked from the gates of hell.
To be continued...