It rained continuously all night and the water level in the river rose a lot.
The girl was still sleeping soundly in the cabin, and it seemed that no matter what happened outside, she could not be awakened.
Suning couldn't figure out where he was so sleepy, and even secretly suspected that the little kid had an incurable disease.
Of course, this is just his baseless guess, and he would never dare to ask the one-eyed old man rashly.
People have to bow their heads under the eaves, especially after seeing the other party's terrifying cultivation level with their own eyes last night.
With a flick of his finger, he easily killed seven demon cultivators.
One is a tenth-level true immortal, and two are a ninth-level true immortal. According to the strength of the immortal world, they are the proper postures of immortal generals.
But even this kind of "high-ranking" master couldn't survive a move in the hands of the one-eyed old man.
Those below the sixteenth level of a true immortal are invincible, and those of the sixteenth level of a true immortal can still fight.
He obviously said it very casually, but he showed his arrogance and arrogance.
The most important thing is that the little brat that Suning never cared about turned out to be the one-eyed old man's master.
To be called master by an old man who is in the realm of Immortal King, the little brat's identity is self-evident.
An empress is definitely an empress of a certain realm, with a cultivation level above the sixteenth level of a true immortal.
But having said that, after coming to the fairy world for more than half a year, Suning has never heard anyone say that the supreme boss of any world is a brat.
Therefore, he was inevitably doubtful and felt ridiculous for his own inference.
"Hey, your name is Suning?"
The old man rocking the oar hummed a cheerful ditty, threw a finished fairy fruit into the river, and asked with a smile: "What are you doing in the Ziyao Abandoned Star Realm?"
"Hey, don't tell me you're here for training. This old man can't listen to this kind of deceiving nonsense, and he doesn't like others to lie to me."
Suning rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You don't even dare to introduce yourself to your family, so why should I tell you my true purpose of coming here?"
"As you said, my mission is to find the three-qi spirit fish, and you are planning to trade with me."
"Everyone gets what they need, and no one owes anyone anything, right?"
The old man said depressedly: "You can't even ask?"
Suning said decisively: "No, I will suffer a loss."
The old man said angrily: "Think of your good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs. Who do you think wants to ask you?"
Seeing that Suning ignored him and pretended to be focused on fishing, he angrily picked up his pipe and said, "Well, tell me the purpose of this trip, and I will give you a piece of rare fine iron that is no less than a low-grade immortal weapon."
"Well, the seal in your arms just needs the materials to upgrade it."
"The natural spirit body you brought from the lower realm needs to survive the thunder tribulation and successfully break through to the true fairyland."
"The prerequisite for her success in all of this must be that the body that is in harmony with her mind can withstand the tempering of thunder."
"As long as you upgrade the seal to a low-grade immortal weapon first, are you afraid that she won't be able to survive a few thunder tribulations from mere mortals?"
Suning was surprised and said: "Is this true?"
The old man held his right palm up, and a dazzling white light suddenly appeared.
The next moment, he threw a Qiankun Bag to Suning and said: "I can't spare the time to go to the market to exchange for Immortal Crystals for the gadgets I picked up in the Saint-Zhan Valley."
"The material is fine iron, but it is ore fine iron."
"It coincides with the material of the seal you own. There is no more suitable material than it."
"Well, let me do the math. This piece of fine iron is worth about two million middle-grade immortal crystals."
"Although it is not very valuable, for a special buyer like you, it is almost priceless."
"What, is this a good deal?"
He coaxed and said, "Two million middle-grade immortal crystals will give you a not-so-important answer, and you will make a fortune."
"Huh, that means I'm really curious, old man, otherwise who cares what you're doing here."
Suning was so excited that she quickly contacted Dao Huo'er in Qimen Seal.
The little girl was quite sober and was not dazzled by the sudden temptation.
She analyzed rationally: "It's not cost-effective."
"The secret treasure at the bottom of the lake provided by Zhuo Xiaoding is a small mineral vein, which can mine cultivation resources that allow you to break through five realms in a row."
"Even if you share it equally with Qiao Wantang, it will still be enough for you to break through to the third level of True Immortal."
"You want to buy clues to the secret treasure for just a piece of scrap metal, do you think we are fools?"
Suning took out the fine iron that the old man had picked up from the Qiankun bag, and studied it carefully: "This treasure hunt failed, I don't know when the next time will be."