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Chapter 229: Lord of the Flower Boat

 When you have no money, one hundred dollars is a huge amount of money.

When you have money, 100 million can be a small goal.

The same is true for spiritual practice.

When you first enter the spiritual path, everything looks good.

But now, ordinary treasures are no longer eye-catching.

Hua Chuanpo's strength is considered to be among the best in the world. To be called a treasure by her, not to mention an immortal weapon, it must be a quasi-immortal weapon.

No matter how low it is, it's not worth worrying about like that.

"Um?"

Three days later.

Zhang Heng was fishing at night by the West Lake. Looking from a distance, he saw a huge flower boat docking at the shore.

It was a three-masted ship with three lofts, a wide bottom and a high stern, and could accommodate a hundred people.

And on top of the flower boat, there was an old mother wearing a green robe and red flowers.

"This old guy!"

Looking at Hua Chuan Po's heavily made-up outfit, Zhang Heng was filled with joy.

So after thinking about it, I put my foot down and turned into a stream of light and headed towards the flower boat.

Whoosh!!

Although Zhang Heng flew quickly, he landed very steadily.

When it fell on the boat, it was like a goose feather falling from the sky, not even a speck of dust could be picked up.

"Flying method?"

Hua Chuanpo's eyes narrowed slightly.

As the saying goes, an expert will know if something is there as soon as he makes a move.

There are countless monks in the world, but there are no more than twenty who know the art of flying. Each of them is a powerful master of the three religions.

Seeing Zhang Heng coming from the sky, Hua Chuan Po didn't know whether she was a friend or an enemy, so she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "I, Hua Chuan Po, have met my Taoist friend."

"Haha..." Zhang Heng said with a smile on his face: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Doesn't my mother-in-law recognize her old friend?"

"Old friend?"

Hua Chuanpo looked at Zhang Heng. She couldn't remember where she had seen him before, so she hesitated and asked, "When did it happen?"

Zhang Heng said with a smile: "Three days ago, I performed a hexagram for you, predicting that you would be in trouble. That night, the water from the West Lake poured in. It must be that my hexagram came true, right?"

"It's you!"

Hua Chuanpo was surprised at first.

Then he turned to anger: "I am a flower boat that never sees weapons. You killed people on my boat and broke my rules. How dare you come to see me?"

"What's wrong with that?"

Zhang Heng didn't take it seriously: "It's just killing one person, and the eternal karma is all in killing. What husband doesn't kill people? As for you, you are still a dragon and a tiger's den. The world is so big, where can I go?"

Hua Chuanpo was shocked and angry. After thinking about it, she felt helpless and said in a deep voice: "Are you here to entertain me?"

Zhang Heng admitted that he was just a little bored and wanted to come to the flower boat to have a look.

Recreation was out of the question, so he asked: "Anyway, I reminded you that day to prepare you mentally. Even if you are not grateful to me, you still have to remember my kindness."

Hua Chuanpo thought about it and felt that it made sense.

If she hadn't been reminded that day and was always on guard, she would have suffered a big loss in a fight.

That's it. My back still hurts a little now. The white snake spirit's tail was really not covered. After being whipped, it didn't heal for three days.

Fortunately, she is a boat spirit and has long been integrated with the flower boat.

If you were an ordinary monk, no matter how much you looked at the true immortal, you would still be unable to resist that tail that could destroy mountains and stones.

"That snake spirit's tail is powerful. Even though she was standing in front of you to fight with you, her tail could break through the space from behind. I was caught off guard and was hit. I immediately fell into the clouds and was at a disadvantage. Fortunately, she was worried about her own family.

The man is on the boat, otherwise I would have fallen into her trap."

Return a favor in return.

Hua Chuanpo also told Bai Suzhen's methods.

Don't underestimate this information, know yourself and your enemy, and you will be victorious in every battle.

When two people of similar strength fight, A knows B very well, but B knows very little about A. The one who wins in the end will definitely be A.

"Speaking of which, I am old and no longer useful. Only you young people can take advantage of me."

"If this were done two hundred years ago, when I was in my prime, I wouldn't necessarily be the loser."

Hua Chuanpo recalled the past and only regretted that the weather would not be a holiday.

Hear this.

Zhang Heng, the listener, had another feeling.

People are old, horses are slippery, and rabbits are old and hard to catch.

Generally speaking, on the path of cultivation, the longer you practice, the better you will become.

But from what the Flower Boat Lady said, it seems that these flower boat owners are not like this, and their condition will decline drastically after they get old.

"You don't have to guess anymore."

See the thoughtful look in Zhang Heng's eyes.

Hua Chuan Po said: "We, the masters of the flower boats, have never practiced cultivation at all. After we become the masters of the flower boats, the flower boats will lend us our strength. This is how our strength comes from."

"After three to five hundred years, the body will inevitably decline. At this time, it is time to find the next owner of the flower boat."

Zhang Heng heard this.

The owner of the flower boat actually came like this. He thought that after the previous owner died, the flower boat would go find the next one by himself, but he didn't expect that it was inherited.

If so.

Can the position of the owner of the flower boat be passed on to his daughter or relatives?

By the way, Hua Chuanpo said before that the treasure was stolen by her goddaughter. This timeline was two hundred years ago.

Calculating the time, the flower boat woman two hundred years ago should be three or four hundred years old, which is not young anymore.

The goddaughter she talks about is probably the successor she has found for herself, the next owner of the flower boat.

But for some unknown reason, she ran away with Hua Chuanpo's treasure and never came back.

"Your cultivation is actually inherited."

Zhang Heng was surprised when he heard this: "In this case, wouldn't the inherited cultivation level be the same?"

"no the same."

"Our power comes from the flower boat, but the power inherited by each person is still different."

"Unlike you, if you want to be the master of the flower boat, you want to be the same as choosing an oiran. Your appearance, figure, dancing posture, and voice are all the best choices."

"You may think that since I have been the master of flower boats for hundreds of years, I must be one of the more outstanding among the masters of flower boats."

"In fact, it's just the opposite. Among all the previous flower owners, my level is only considered above average."

"The inferior ones, doing nothing, will die early."

"Medium level. Like me, being the owner of a flower boat for hundreds of years is quite impressive."

"As for the top ones, they are amazing. They will rise to the top before they can be spread all over the world."

Zhang Heng was stunned for a moment.

Ascension?

What kind of ascension?

Seeing Zhang Heng's expression, Hua Chuan Po said: "Just like you monks becoming immortals, my lineage is said to have some connection with Yao Chi. When choosing the flower boat master, I actually choose not the flower master, but the one in the sky."

Gong'e."

"In my lineage, there is even an ancestor who became a flower master for only three months before ascending to the next level. That ancestor is called Fairy Zhizhu. Unfortunately, I am not lucky enough to meet you. In the future, you

If you can ascend and meet my ancestor, please say hello to me."

Listen to each sentence.

Zhang Heng was a little confused.

Before, he had thought that the owner of the flower boat was a bit unscrupulous and should be a demon who harmed people.

Now it seems that they have a formal establishment.

Three months to ascend, okay, faster than Lu Zu.

Of course, it’s the same ascension, but the gold content is different.

Lu Zu's ascension was like lifting up the clouds.

When you reach the immortal class in heaven, you will become an immortal official.

Fairy Zhizhu is different, she just wants to be a fairy.

Xian'e sounds nice, but in fact, she is just like a flight attendant, serving people.

No one who graduated from Qingbei said that their dream was to be a flight attendant.

What's more, there are countless immortals in the heavenly palace.

Xian'e's status is equivalent to that of a heavenly soldier. Such an ascension is quite humiliating for a righteous person.

Take Zhang Heng as an example.

Regardless of the fact that he has not yet become an immortal, in fact, if he wants to, he will hit his heavenly spirit with a palm, and he will die here without going to the underworld, he will directly enter the immortal pond and transform into an immortal body.

Looking back, the Heavenly General dare not say that he is at least a Heavenly Soldier Colonel, leading eight hundred Heavenly Soldiers. He cannot be any lower.

certainly.

Zhang Heng is a person with dreams, and the immortal body transformed into an immortal pond is only the lowest immortal body.

With such a body, the upper limit is too low, and there is basically no hope of becoming an immortal.

Let’s use an analogy.

This is just like if someone who can get into Tsinghua University and Peking University is recommended to a technical school.

As long as the brain is not rusty, who would go to technical school instead of Qingbei? Isn't this a joke?

He is a top student in cultivating immortals.

If he had been replaced by Master Xu Zhenren, it would be almost the same. If Xu Zhenren knew that he would become an immortal after his death, he would probably have had a drink with others to celebrate.

Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._


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