Zhao Dafu is talkative and the most active, often showing off how wealthy his family is in the county.
However, no one takes it too seriously.
After all, everyone is in the same boat now, even if they are more prosperous than others. But now they are locked up in a cell, and they don’t know where they will be transported. It may be difficult to return to their hometown again in this life.
Zhao Dafu's show off is just nostalgia, not even pride. And he has never practiced martial arts. Even a martial artist with bad moves can kick him away. In this cell, he actually belongs to
Very weak stuff.
Neither Orion Wu Shan nor Qian Ying, the daughter of the owner of the armor shop, really cared.
Of course, Ye Mo didn't need to mention it, he just smiled after hearing it.
"It's almost time to deliver meals in the evening. Don't talk nonsense. If the pirates on patrol hear you, you will be scolded."
Zhao Dafu estimated the time and stopped laughing at Ye Mo.
"Well, Dafu is right, everyone should stop talking. Two days ago, a man caused trouble and was beaten severely by the patrolmen. The beating was so miserable that his begging for mercy could be heard throughout the cabin. It was extremely miserable.
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Zhang Xiucai seemed to have lingering fears when he spoke.
Afterwards, everyone in the cell lay down in their own places, barely covering their bodies with a few withered grass to sleep.
Not many people meditate in cells, and many of them no longer have the habit of sitting cross-legged and meditating every day.
In the cells of this pirate ship, they see no future for themselves.
How many days he can survive on this sea ship is unknown.
As a captive slave, he could die from some minor diseases at any time. While he was still alive, he would be thrown into the vast East Sea and become food for the sea fish to avoid infecting other people.
This is the fate of these captive slaves, and no one can change it.
When it's cold at night, even if everyone sleeps together, they don't want to catch a cold, so as not to get cold and be discovered by patrolling pirates and thrown into the sea.
They cannot afford this consequence.
The space in the cell is not large. Living with eight people together seems a bit crowded and the atmosphere is stale.
"As soon as the night watchers pass by, I can take the last vitality pill. Now that I am at the ninth level of body refining, I only need the last step to break through and develop the soul to become a true immortal cultivator."
In the quiet cell, Ye Mo began to think.
He didn't take it in a hurry before because his cultivation level increased too quickly. If he was too hasty, his foundation would be unstable. Even the strength would be out of control and he would use too much force.
If it causes inner breath disorder, it will be a disaster.
During the month of wandering on the sea on a raft with other warriors, he still insisted on practicing the "Wave Cutting Technique" for several hours every day, and now he has almost completely adapted to the strength of the ninth level of the body training stage.
Now that we are on the pirate ship, it is time to take the last Vitality Pill and make a breakthrough.
Once he breaks through and becomes an immortal cultivator, his strength will be several times or even dozens of times stronger than that of a peerless warrior, and he will be able to kill any peerless warrior instantly.
This requires a stable environment to absorb the vitality pill and break through the soul.
This is also the reason why Ye Mo chose to disarm instead of immediately clashing with the pirates on the ship.
He could bear it for the past few days.
When taking the Vitality Pill, you should try to avoid being disturbed and avoid unexpected situations. If you are interrupted at this critical moment, accidents may easily occur.
If someone forcibly interrupts your practice, especially when you are breaking through a realm, your previous efforts will be wasted and all your efforts will fall short. At worst, it will go astray and you will be unable to take another step forward for the rest of your life. What's worse, your whole body's blood vessels, muscles and bones will be broken and you will die.
"I need time, it can be as short as two or three days, as long as four or five days, and I will be able to cultivate the soul! As a cultivator, my strength exceeds a thousand kilograms. I can only kill a peerless warrior with one punch. This cell cannot be locked at all. I!
After rescuing Gao Jian, Lin Zhi, Mo Ling, Wang Hu and the others, and trying to find a way to regain the Golden Spirit Sword and Water Arrow Rune, it’s time to fight with the pirates on the ship!"
Ye Mo put aside the thoughts in his mind and lay quietly, paying attention to the scene outside the cell door, waiting for the arrival of the night watchman.
As soon as the warriors on night patrol passing by delivering meals, he would become a true immortal cultivator with the help of this last vitality pill.
No one on this ship can be his enemy.
Ye Mo's heart was extremely determined.
He has suffered countless hardships since he was a child. Poverty cannot defeat him, nor can Zheng Yiqing and He An, nor the tide of sea beasts, nor this prison cell made of spiritual wood.
Once upon a time, he was a common man in the city who dreamed of horses, mansions, and wives and concubines. Immortals were just a legend to him.
But now, the fairy's dream is within reach. His journey is to the fairy village, a fairy road full of opportunities and challenges.
"Dang——! Dong——!"
Heavy footsteps sounded in the cabin passage. After a while, two fully armed island warriors appeared outside Ye Mo's cell.
Wearing armor, he made "swish" sounds when he walked, and the sword on his waist emitted a soul-stirring cold light.
Two pirates, carrying lanterns, delivered dinner into each cell through the small opening in the wooden bars of the cell.
They then looked around the cell to see if anyone was sick.
I didn’t check the others much.
They simply did not believe that any of these captive slaves could break these thick-armed spirit trees with bare hands.
Both of them were once followers of the captain Feng Xiongchang. They knew that even if a peak warrior like Feng Xiongchang took action personally, it would be impossible to break the spirit wood cell without a sword or sharp weapon.
Soon, two pirates on patrol discovered a body in a cell, less than an hour or two after death.
They didn't bother to ask why.
In these cells, it is normal to die from fights and fights over disagreements, as well as death from illness.
"What bad luck, another one died!"
"We brothers have been working with the boss for more than ten years, and we have worked hard without any credit. Now the boss actually entrusts this kind of chore task to us brothers. Oh, it really makes me feel chilled."
"Hey, who made us old and weak. What I want to do most now is to return to the Nine Provinces Continent. With the money I have earned over the years, I can enjoy a few years of happiness and a few days of good life. These days of fighting and killing , I’m already tired of it!”
The two patrolling pirates carried the body away while working and talking.
After a long time, the sounds at the bottom of the cabin died down again.
Ye Mo heard the sound of the two patrolling pirates walking away. After he was sure that they would not come back again, he turned the tip of his tongue and spit out a small piece of fish intestines.
When the pirate ship forced them to hand over their weapons, Ye Mo felt bad.
The situation was critical at that time and there was no time to absorb the power of the vitality medicine. Ye Mo did not dare to swallow the vitality pill directly into his abdomen.
When no one was paying attention, he secretly put the Vitality Pill into a piece of seawater-washed fish intestine and hid it under his tongue.
Only then did this Vitality Pill escape the danger and was not snatched away by Captain Feng.
Ye Mo smiled with satisfaction, put the small piece of fish intestine back into his mouth and bit it into pieces. The vitality pill melted and turned into a warm current, flowing into his belly.