C119

Under Song Yufu's lead, Chu Ling quickly entered the pleasure boat. Although he had long seen the majesty of the Song Family outside the pleasure boat, Chu Ling still felt that he really did feel like a country bumpkin after entering.

The interior of the cruise liner was naturally beautifully decorated. Chu Ling had never seen such things before, and even though there were already many cultivators inside, it did not feel crowded at all.

Although the items placed in front of each of the stalls belonged to the cultivator, they were not much different from the stalls outside.

However, under Song Family's guidance, because the stall was placed on the jade platform, and even the cultivators with the stall were able to enter, it was obvious that their identities were not ordinary, so they were many times better than the stalls on the outside.

In the center of the cabin, there was a red jade platform. Dozens of women wearing gauze were dancing on it. Although they were beautiful, they weren't vulgar, causing many men to stare blankly at the woman.

Chu Ling was stunned for a moment, but was awoken by the pain in his waist.

"It seems that your heart is still not firm enough. With just a tiny bit of temptation, you've already lost your mind. If you continue fighting against others like this, how will you win?" Li Yanrong said coldly.

Seeing that, Chu Ling, who had already been bullied for a long time by Li Yanrong, although he wanted to explain, he could not help but endure.

When Song Yufu saw this, he did not really want to accompany the two of them.

Although the two of them did not have a heart-to-heart conversation, Chu Ling had a pretty good impression of them. With their high status, they did not put on the airs of being the best in the world, nor did they intentionally make small talk that would make people hate each other for not being late.

After they said their goodbyes, Chu Ling and Yue Shuang started to stroll around. It was just that at that time, Chu Ling was still staring at the items in each stall as he secretly glanced at the stage.

However, what made Chu Ling incomparably speechless was that, for some reason, every time he took a peek, a wave of pain would come from his waist. And, it was clear that Li Yanrong was getting worse and worse every time!

After who knows how many times, just as Chu Ling was preparing to take advantage of this moment when he was not paying attention to anything, to take a look and see all of the girls' appearances on the stage, suddenly, Li Yanrong tugged on his sleeves.

When Chu Ling saw this, he immediately followed Li Yangrong's gaze. He saw a man as thin as a bamboo pole standing on the jade platform. A purple bowl filled with sunflower seeds was placed in front of him.

Chu Ling looked at it for a long time, but he could not find anything special about it. In his eyes, whether it was the purple alms bowl or the sunflower seeds, there was nothing special about it.

At that time, Li Yanrong said softly, "Those sunflower seeds are the seeds of the Nine Immortal Dragon Helianthus."

Although he only said that, it made Chu Ling happy.

In these past few days, because he wanted to find the relationship between the Nine Immortals' Dragon Helianthus and this plant, he had some understanding of it.

Although the Nine Immortal Dragon Helianthus seeds were numerous, its survival rate was unknown, and was extremely low. Therefore, Chu Ling couldn't help but suspect that if he were to bring these seeds back, he might not be able to grow one out of them.

And most importantly, the competition was about to begin. Even if the seed could be planted, it would be too late. After all, it would take at least a hundred years for the Nine Immortal Dragon Helianthus to mature!

With this thought in mind, Li Yanrong lightly snorted and said: "Don't worry, I have a way."

Hearing that, Chu Ling's body suddenly shook, since Li Yanrong said there is, then Chu Ling would naturally not doubt it, and directly walked towards the stall.

As for the skinny bamboo shoot man, he only glanced at Chu Ling for a bit, and didn't pretend to be arrogant like the other vendors around, and greeted Chu Ling with unusual warmth.

"Eh, Fellow Daoist, what do you want?" Do you want this sword? The sword in your hand is actually the sword of my Hundred Sects Alliance's number one expert, Chu Han. Although it is only a Middle Ranked Spirit Weapon, when used at full strength, its power is absolutely not inferior to a sword spirit weapon!

Today, I find you pleasing to the eye, so I sold the thousand Spiritual Stone to you cheaply. "

"Eh? Fellow Daoist, have you taken a fancy to this spear?" Not bad, not bad. Fellow's eyes are indeed extraordinary. This spear is the spear of the legendary Hengyang Spear Immortal from 800 years ago.

Don't think that it's not of high rank, but it has followed the Hengyang Spear Immortal for more than five hundred years and the immortal aura it contains is not something us mortals can see through. However, we brothers will treat it as a gift and give it to you as two thousand Spiritual Stone. "

Every time Chu Ling looked at something, it would immediately be noticed by the thin bamboo pole, which would then drag out the names of the experts. In any case, these things were on his stall, and were not treasures used by the experts when they were young, then those experts must have wanted to obtain them, but unfortunately, were unable to.

Chu Ling naturally did not believe these words.

After all, within his father's sword, Chu Ling had never seen such a dark and unassuming spirit artifact.

As for that Hengyang Spear Immortal, did not believe it even more. After all, this skinny bamboo stick did not even state the age, and the Hengyang Spear Immortal was clearly an expert whose Hundred Sects Land had shook one thousand and two hundred years ago.

However, even if Chu Ling did not believe it, he did not expose it. Instead, he looked at the purple alms bowl in order.

And when Chu Ling looked over, as he expected, the skinny bamboo pole immediately started talking about it.

"This alms bowl's origin is not small. Rumor has it that it was passed down as a precious treasure from the White Dragon Temple three hundred years ago. After being supplemented by its Buddhist magic for over a thousand years, it finally became a powerful magical treasure."

If it wasn't for the demon race's cholera back then, the White Dragon Temple wouldn't have been able to bear the suffering of the common people and would have gone to suppress them. It was likely that there would be a place for them in the strongest forces in the Hundred Sects Alliance today.

Of course, if it wasn't for their actions back then, I'm afraid that this alms bowl wouldn't have fallen into my hands.

He thought to himself that he had finally caught someone who was easy to deceive. After all, ordinary people did not have many people willing to listen to him brag so much, so they had already haggled for a long time.

"Fellow cultivator, since we have met today, it is fated that this will happen. Although this alms bowl was damaged in the past, it has the possibility of being repaired. How about this, I will sell it to you for fifty thousand Spiritual Stone."

Hearing this, Chu Ling just frowned slightly, to be honest, to Chu Ling, these fifty thousand Spiritual Stone were not even worth mentioning, especially after Chu Ling snatched away half of the Spiritual Stone that he had previously won, he did not count them carefully afterwards, but there were still five hundred to six hundred thousand Spiritual Stone.

Therefore, Chu Ling only hesitated for a moment, and was about to buy it.

But just at that time, the skinny bamboo shoot saw Chu Ling's hesitant look, and immediately patted Chu Ling's shoulders and said: "I know that Fellow cannot believe that the meat pie falling from the sky will fall on your head, but it doesn't matter, I will help you prove it now, that the great fortune has really fallen on you."

As the thin bamboo pole spoke, it suddenly slammed the table and roared loudly, "Explode!"

At that time, to Chu Ling's incomparable surprise, just as the thin bamboo stick finished speaking, the purple alms bowl instantly started to turn slightly red, and a wave of heat wave immediately assaulted his face.

After that, what made Chu Ling even more speechless was that the thin bamboo stick held onto the alms bowl and said grandly: "Come and try it!"

At that time, when Chu Ling looked at the alms bowl exploding with the Nine Immortal Dragon Helianthus seeds, he immediately had the urge to slap the thin bamboo pole to death.

Furthermore, even if you wanted to reach the level where the alms bowl does not even need anyone to activate it to emit heat, I'm afraid you would have to act a little better.

As Chu Ling thought about this, his hands and feet stiffened as he picked up a Nine Immortal Dragon Helianthus seed. After placing it in his mouth, although he did not want to admit it, he still had to admit that the flavor was still not bad.

"What's wrong, Fellow Daoist, there's no need to be courteous. How can I have so many sunflower seeds? Eat more, if there's not enough, I'll explode for you. When you're full, we can have a good talk about the alms bowl."

Skinny Bamboo said in a magnanimous manner. Then, he lifted the bag of sunflower seeds on his back, proving that what he said was not a lie.

Seeing this, Chu Ling was immediately disappointed with the thin bamboo stick in front of him. A true treasure was actually used as a decoration to rope in guests, and selling fake goods, his eyes were really blind.

Chu Ling only thought about it briefly. Although the alms bowl was completely useless to him and could not even be considered as weak, spending fifty thousand Spiritual Stone to buy the seed for the Nine Immortal Dragon Helianthus was a little expensive, but it did not hurt him too much.

"Alright, since Fellow already said so, then I will buy it. However, I also have one condition, and that is how many sunflower seeds Fellow will have, then give me how many sunflower seeds? This taste is indeed not bad."

Chu Ling said in a loud voice, after that he even picked up a sunflower seed that had been burnt to a crisp and put it into his mouth, as though he believed the words of the skinny bamboo shoot truthfully.

When the skinny bamboo pole heard it, he was also surprised in his heart. After all, although he had said out the amount of fifty thousand Spiritual Stone, in his heart, he didn't have the slightest hope that Chu Ling would agree to help him.

After all, even a fool would be able to tell that this alms bowl wasn't a treasure of the White Dragon Temple!

The thin bamboo pole thought like this and did not directly agree.

As far as he was concerned, it wasn't easy to meet a fool today, so he had to try and fool more of them.

As such, the thin bamboo pole casually made a hand gesture toward the distance. A moment later, a rough voice could be heard.

"What are you doing, skinny bamboo stick? Didn't you say that you were keeping the alms bowl for me?" This old one has prepared eighty thousand Spiritual Stone, do you want to go back on your words now? "