Super Elation Under the Sun

Living is indeed very tiring. Everyone has what they want. Since they have what they want, they need to work hard for it. Not just asking for it. Apart from being sad, they naturally also feel tired. Will feel very tired.

The sun gradually slanted to the west, and the sky gradually darkened. The wild repairs on the ship returned to the cabin. Only a few low-ranking handymen found a place in the bow or stern and covered them with thick quilts. Prepare to resist the cold of the night.

Naturally, some monks would meditate during this free time at night to improve their realm.

It is not easy for them to live.

Li Fuyao leaned against the bow and wrapped himself in a bed of broken cotton wool. He could use sword energy to drive away the cold, but he was too swagger. After thinking about it, he gave it up. Maybe it was because he was on the sea. He looked up. With that bright moon, it became brighter and brighter.

Li Fuyao is not a literati who hurts the spring and the autumn, so he didn't feel anything. He just looked down and closed his eyes when he felt someone coming here.

The person here is a middle-aged man who is not tall, but he is extremely strong, and he is the manager of their group of handymen, called Yi Tong, not high in realm, and there is still a way to go from the Qingsi realm.

Before Li Fuyao got on the boat, he put a lot of money into him to get involved in this errand. Otherwise, there are many monks on the coast, and there are more people who want to go to sea.

Li Fuyao pretended not to know that Yi Tong was here, with the talisman in his arms, his sword aura was well hidden, and he didn't worry about anyone discovering it, unless that person's cultivation level was extremely high.

After Yi Tong came to Li Fuyao with two pots of bad wine, he sat down and kicked Li Fuyao. Only then did Li Fuyao "wake up." After experiencing a moment of loss of consciousness, he rubbed his eyes and looked. To Yi Tong, shouted Yi Guan.

Yi Tong threw the bad wine in his hand to Li Fuyao, and then laughed and cursed: "You can block the cold wind in the night with the broken cotton wool, how many sips of wine when you get up?"

Li Fuyao rubbed his eyes, did not remove the hat from his head, thinking that it was indeed a bit cold this evening, so he really drank a few sips of inferior wine, the wine was not good, and there was a spicy taste when it entered his throat, Li Fuyao He shook his head, not really like it.

Yi Tong drank two sips of wine, and looked at Li Fuyao like this, and then smiled: "I received some money from you before letting you go on the boat. Don't think about blaming me. It's not easy to make some money these years. You can’t find the money for this job. If you go to sea, you can still make a lot of money except for the money.”

"But looking at your young age, although your realm is not high, it is not the kind of waste that has no future. Why don't you find a good sect and run around?"

Li Fuyao rubbed his hands and said in a low voice, "In fact, there is a sect. It's on Dayu's side. He just annoyed the master and was kicked out. Besides looking around, he wanted to save. Next, I can buy some treasures for the master that he needs, so that he can have the face to go back. I want to be at that time, no matter how angry Master is, I will no longer let me do lonely ghosts outside by myself."

Yi Tong rubbed his cheeks, a little surprised. I didn't know if I didn't talk about it. After talking, I realized that this guy had a similar experience to him. He was also driven out of the mountain gate, but he never wanted to go back. Wandering, although the realm cultivation level hasn't improved much, at any rate, it's a smooth life and didn't endure much hardship. Since the days are not bad, I will not even think of the mountain gate that I haven't seen for a long time.

It's just that between today and Li Fuyao's few words, he thought of the white-haired master, and remembered that although not very beautiful, he was also a pretty girl.

The more you think about it, the more wine is not enough.

Li Fuyao didn't want to drink too much. After taking the previous sip, he saw that Yi Tong had no wine, so he handed him the pot. Yi Tong took the pot and patted it with some relief. The little guy on the road, if he doesn't rush away later, he is willing to take him by his side. Although he can't make a lot of money with him, at least he has no worries and can still save something.

However, no matter how clever Li Fuyao was, he would never return those talents before boarding the boat.

Yi Tong was drunk and looked at the sea with a smile: "Where is this holy pill that is so easy to fish? We, we are doing useless things. I also know that it seems that all good luck is not related to me. When gambling money , There are always people who guess the right size and number, but I always can’t guess, blindfolded and let you choose the same thing, others can always choose the best, but I always choose the worst, good luck is everyone else Yes, God is so unfair."

Li Fuyao didn't drink much, so his eyes were very clear.

All kinds of things happen in the world, whether he wants to see it or not.

As long as he walks in the world, he always has to come into contact with all kinds of people, whether he wants it or not.

Yi Tong leaned on the bow of the boat, a little lost, and finally he just sighed, pushed Li Fuyao, and said with no anger: "Try to cast a net."

As I said earlier, this big ship not only has goods, not only comes to the North Sea to sell things, but also salvage things.

In these dozens of days of salvage, less than five sacred pill were salvaged, and there are at least twenty or thirty on the bottom of the sea. After the sacred pills were fished out, there was an algorithm for it, and it was put forward that the most suitable salvage at midnight was that one or two of those sacred pills were salvaged at night.

As for the location, there were even some "superior people" who used divination to calculate it before, but it turned out that all were nonsense.

Li Fuyao didn't care much about this mysterious statement, but since his current identity is a handyman, he went to cast a net.

The fishing net used to salvage the holy pill is not an ordinary fishing net. This net is very dense. Even the smallest fish and shrimp on the bottom of the sea have little chance of escaping from the net because they are afraid that a reef will break the fishing net. Very special.

Because the fishing nets are too dense, they will definitely pull up a lot of fish and shrimps, and ordinary people can't pull them, so they can only rely on their monks.

Li Fuyao went to wake up the other handymen, and then cast the net together, and the big boat moved forward, and the giant net would be dragged on the bottom of the sea. As for when to close the net, it all depends on when the steward gave the order.

Li Fuyao stood on the deck, holding a fishing net in his hand, thinking that if a few sacred pills were picked up later, would those wild cultivators kill anyone?

Li Fuyao felt helpless when he thought of this question.