Bai Ran glanced at the giant fish several feet long from a distance, then flew over the ship. After circling twice, he looked towards the ship.
Apparently, the people on the boat also noticed Bai Ran's arrival. After a few loud shouts, a large group of people, as many as two to three hundred people, poured out of the cabin and immediately crowded the bow of the boat.
When this group of people saw Bai Ran staying in mid-air, their faces showed a bit of awe, and they all bowed to Bai Ran and saluted.
When Bai Ran was a little stunned, a middle-aged man in the most luxurious clothes in the crowd stepped forward, said a few words nervously, and then stood with his hands tied, as if waiting for Bai Ran's instructions.
Bai Ran touched his nose and smiled bitterly. Because he couldn't understand a word of the other party's words. How could he communicate if he couldn't understand the language? This gave him a headache.
At this time, seeing that Bai Ran didn't speak immediately, the middle-aged man looked a little panicked and said a few words hastily. Although he didn't understand the meaning, Bai Ran could also tell that the other person seemed to be trying to distinguish something from him.
Similar.
Bai Ran frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly spoke in ordinary Tiannan dialect:
"Does anyone here understand what I'm saying? If so, please come out and explain it to me!"
As soon as these words were spoken, Bai Ran glanced at the crowd below him.
The middle-aged man had a confused look on his face, obviously not knowing what Bai Ran was going to say. As for the other people who were confused, they were no better than him.
He sighed helplessly, and said this again using several ancient expressions he knew.
These ancient sayings were not learned in order to practice those convoluted mantras.
When he mentioned one of them, a gray-haired old man in the crowd finally changed his expression.
Seeing this scene, Bai Ran was overjoyed and immediately pointed at the old man.
"Old sir, do you understand what I'm saying?" Bai Ran said slowly in that ancient language. After all, he didn't use this language very often, and he was very unfamiliar with it.
When the old man heard what Bai Ran said, he hesitated for a moment, then stood beside the middle-aged man and respectfully replied in ancient proverbs:
"The old Wang Changqing did learn this kind of immortal language when he was young! I wonder what the immortal master's instructions are?"
Bai Ran saw that the old man really understood the ancient sayings, and a smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, he stood in front of the old man, startling both the old man and the middle-aged man at the same time.
"You must have noticed that I don't speak the local language. Tell them that I was just passing by to inquire about some things. Don't be so panicked!" Bai Ran said gently.
Just now, he had completely scanned the giant boat with his spiritual consciousness. It was full of mortals and there were no immortal cultivators here. Only then did he feel so at ease.
After saying this, Bai Ran ignored how the old man muttered to explain to the middle-aged man, and waved his hand in the divine wind from the sky, and the white magic weapon slowly lowered to the bow of the ship carrying Quhun.
Then Qu Hun walked out at Bai Ran's command, and the boat quickly shrank in size and turned into a white light and flew into Bai Ran's hand, and was put into the storage bag by Bai Ran.
After finishing these things, Bai Ran squinted slightly.
I found that although the expressions of the mortals on the boat still remained respectful, no one showed any signs of shock. This shows that they should see the methods of immortal cultivators often, otherwise they would not be so accustomed to it.
In this way, either the people on this ship are ordinary people, or there are many immortal cultivators here, and they are not afraid to be seen by mortals.
Bai Ran thought thoughtfully in his heart.
At this time, the old man had passed Bai Ran's words to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was stunned at first, but then his face showed a look of surprise. He babbled and said a lot of words to Bai Ran.
.Full of excitement.
Bai Ran was startled when he saw the other person's expression. He couldn't help but turn his face to the old man.
The old man naturally understood Bai Ran's intention. He hurriedly stepped forward and explained to Bai Ran:
"Master Immortal, this Mr. Gu is the owner of this ship. He plans to invite the Immortal to live on Kuixing Island where he lives. He is willing to provide all the expenses and expenses for the Immortal's practice."
"Kui Xing Island?" Bai Ran touched his chin, looking noncommittal.
Seeing Bai Ran's indifferent expression, the middle-aged man's eyes became even more eager, and a series of words came out of his mouth. From the way he smiled apologetically when he spoke, Bai Ran understood without the old man translating that this person was probably talking about something else.
What words do you want me to go to Kuixing Island?
So, without waiting for the old man to translate for him, Bai Ran waved his hand politely and said:
"You tell this proprietor first that I
I'm new to your place and I'm not familiar with the situation here, so I won't agree to anything rashly. I'll decide whether to go to his Kuixing Island after I know more about it. But now I don't understand your language, I hope he
You can let me stay on this ship for a few days and let the old gentleman teach me some local language and understand the local customs."
After hearing this, the old man did not hesitate to explain it to the middle-aged man truthfully.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man's face clearly showed a bit of disappointment, but he still bowed respectfully to Bai Ran. Then he shouted a few words to the other people behind him, and everyone immediately swarmed back to the cabin, and
After he himself said something to the old man, he walked backwards.
As a result, only the old man and Bai Ran were left on the bow.
Seeing this, the old man smiled and said to Bai Ran:
"Master Immortal, Boss Gu has agreed to your request and has also made room for you. Master Immortal, please come with me."
Bai Ran listened and nodded lightly to express his agreement.
So, the old man named Wang Changqing entered the cabin in front, followed by Bai Ran and Qu Hun.
"It's really big!" This was Bai Ran's first feeling after entering the cabin.
The cabin extends in all directions, with corridors everywhere and no one knows how many rooms there are.
During this period, the few mortals Bai Ran encountered all showed awe on their faces and automatically moved out of the way for Bai Ran.
After following the old man and turning a few corners, Bai Ran and Qu Hun arrived in front of a larger wooden door.
Wang Changqing pushed it away without hesitation, then turned aside and asked Bai Ran to go in first.
Bai Ran was not polite to him, and walked into the house with Qu Hun one after another, and then looked around.
Don’t tell me, this house is really nice!
Not only was the space large enough, but it didn't feel stuffy. But what surprised Bai Ran the most was that there was a strange little tree planted in a flowerpot in the corner of the house.
This tree has a straight trunk without any branches, and is covered with palm-sized triangular leaves. Moreover, the whole tree is shining with silver, as if it is made of pure silver.
Looking at this book, Bai Ran showed curiosity.
"It seems that the immortal master has never seen this silver horn tree before! This tree is indeed not a common thing. Not only does it look gorgeous, but when placed in a stuffy place, it can make the air fresh and pure. It is really the best way to run into the sea.
It is a rare treasure for people. Even our proprietor, who is so wealthy and powerful, can only get three or four." The old man saw the surprise in Bai Ran's eyes and explained to Bai Ran respectfully.
After hearing this, Bai Ran smiled lightly and said nothing. How could he not hear that Wang Changqing wanted to please his boss?
Bai Ran asked Qu Hun to guard the door and sat down on a chair in the room.
Wang Changqing stood in front of Bai Ran with some restraint, not daring to sit down casually.
Seeing how restrained the other party was, Bai Ran smiled and said to him pleasantly:
"Mr. Wang, there is no need to be so polite. Please sit down and talk. I have something else that I would like to ask Mr. Wang for advice."
After Wang Changqing heard this, he kept saying "I don't dare", looking frightened.
Seeing this situation, Bai Ran frowned slightly and stopped forcing the other party.
So, after thinking for a moment, he asked directly:
"I am a monk who has just arrived here from another place. I wonder if Mr. Wang can first introduce me to the nearby terrain and local customs. Of course, it would be better if he could tell more about us immortal cultivators.
I will definitely thank the old man again!"
When Bai Ran said these words, his expression was extremely calm.
After Wang Changqing thought for a while, he said slowly:
"Since the Immortal Master came here from the outside, he should know that this is the sea area of the Luanxing Sea, and this is the southwest corner of the Luanxing Sea. There are three large islands nearby, including Weixing Island, Kuixing Island, and Sangxing Island. Of course, there are also
There are dozens of other small and medium-sized islands, inhabited by immortal masters and mortals."
"Our people here are actually the same as the customs in other sea areas. On each island, there will be an immortal master with the highest magic power as the island owner, responsible for guarding the island. If other immortal masters are willing to settle on the island and hold certain positions, then
The island owner distributes a certain amount every year
Spirit stones are provided for him to practice. But from now on, he must obey the instructions of the island owner. Of course, if he wants to live on the island but does not want to hold a position on the island, not only will there be no supply of spirit stones, but he will have to pay a certain amount of spirit stones every year.
Give it to the island owner so that you can stay on the island."
Having said this, Wang Changqing paused, with a look of envy on his face, as if he yearned for immortal cultivators.