The Strongest Sect Master In Cultivation World

The Water Moon was silent, and the fish dragon listened to the sound of the Sanskrit.    

Above the boundless ocean, blue waves rippled, and there was a faint silver moon in the sky to the west.    

Over a hundred Spirit Boat spread across the surface of the ocean, stirring the moonlight into tiny bits of light. They cut through the waves and headed towards the direction of Yingzhou.    

However, these Spirit Boat emitted a faint smell of salted fish, breaking this kind of concept.    

"Third Uncle, we've been floating on the sea for almost two months. Why haven't we arrived yet?" Jiang Ling kicked away the dried Stingray on the chair and sat down to ask Third Uncle.    

Jiang Ling had asked this question hundreds of times.    

"Soon." Third Uncle replied as usual, "Don't worry, the direction isn't wrong."    

It would be strange if Jiang Ling could relax. A few days ago, the entire fleet encountered a huge storm and lost eight Spirit Boat.    

Only after that did he know that the fleet was moving in a general direction, and no one knew the correct route.    

Rather than calling it a caravan, it would be better to call it a pioneer team and exploration team.    

"Fighting against the heavens is endless fun!" Third Uncle shook his head and said, "This was taught by Heavenly Sovereign."    

Jiang Ling looked at the "salted fish" that covered the deck and felt very helpless.    

Why didn't he remember what he had said?    

These Spirit Boat were powered by Spirit Stone, and together with the formation restrictions, they were extremely fast. They were not something an ordinary fishing boat could compare with.    

If it was calculated normally, the distance they could travel would be two rounds back and forth in Southern Wasteland.    

It was winter when they set off in the Southern Wasteland, but after travelling for a distance on the sea, the temperature of the Spirit Boat was incomparably hot, and the weather directly changed.    

"Look, there's something on the sea over there! It looks like the horizon!" Wong Hao, who was at the side, suddenly cried out in alarm.    

Then, the entire fleet became restless.    

Everyone could see a long black shadow at the place where the Heavenly Water met.    

After another four hours.    

The Golden Crow left the eastern sea. As the night fell, the scene in the distance gradually became clear.    

It was a beautiful green coastline!    

Therefore, the entire fleet burst into cheers.    

In the past two months, everyone had experienced more than ten sea demon attacks, super hurricanes, lost direction, and many other crises. They had lost more than twenty Spirit Boat in total.    

After going through so much hardship, they finally arrived at Yingzhou!    

Third Uncle slowly let out a sigh of relief. "It was really not easy!"    

...    

Jiang Ling and the others stepped onto the land, and all of them had happy expressions on their faces.    

Putting other things aside, this feeling of "being down-to-earth" and not having to worry about anything was just too good.    

"Don't forget, we are selling these Flying Stingray!" Ho Binn reminded from the side.    

Five Spirit Boat from Southern Wasteland were parked in this port, and the rest were heading to the next port.    

Firstly, to prevent a large amount of goods from flooding in and causing the price to drop, and secondly, to collect the local specialties from all over the Yingzhou and prepare to sell them in the Southern Wasteland.    

Jiang Ling looked around and found that the houses were filled with traces of time. These people were dressed differently from the people in the Southern Wasteland. They were all very thin and weak.    

There were not many cultivators, and they were also carrying some low-level magic tools.    

Jiang Ling scratched his head. There were a lot of dried fish on the Spirit Boat.    

Compared to the fresh ones, the medicinal strength was much lower. All the dried fish on a Spirit Boat could be sold for 20 million Spirit Stone.    

Jiang Ling had his own share in the ___. If he sold it less, he would earn less.    

But looking at the surrounding people, they did not look like rich men either!    

If he couldn't sell it, then he wouldn't have a single Spirit Stone!    

"Could it be that we suffered for nothing after eating salted fish on the sea for so long?" Wong Hao's face was as ugly as a bitter melon.    

They had walked around seven or eight times, and there wasn't even a place to sell the dried fish of the sea monsters!    

To those who were excited and dreaming of making money, it was undoubtedly a bucket of cold water.    

Everyone dejectedly returned to the dock, planning to go to the mainland tomorrow to take a look.    

Just as they returned to the pier, they saw a group of cultivators wearing red and black robes and blue hats, carrying swords and swords on their backs, walking over.    

"Where did you come from? When you arrive in our Great Qian Empire, you have to pay taxes according to the rules!" The leading official took a step forward.    

Everyone had already understood that Yingzhou was located in the middle of the ocean, and the geography and culture were completely different from Southern Wasteland and Wutong Continent.    

There were many countries in Yingzhou, and most of the cultivators were attached to the imperial court.    

The place where they stopped was Ling Shun Port, southwest of the Great Qian Kingdom.    

It was up to the common people to enter the countryside. Third Uncle did not stop these tax collectors from boarding the Spirit Boat, even though the person in front of them was only at the Spiritual Ocean Tier.    

"This packet of Spirit Tea will be given to everyone to taste."    

...    

Meng Lang reached out his hand and took the Spirit Tea from the dark-skinned middle-aged man's hand. He secretly nodded his head.    

These foreigners were still very sensible.    

The Spirit Tea in his hand was rich in spirit energy. If he were to buy it in the marketplace, he would need at least a thousand Spirit Stone.    

This was very beneficial to a Wheel Sea Stage like him.    

"We'll just take a look. You guys just need to pay the tax." After Meng Lang accepted the Spirit Tea, his attitude became much friendlier.    

He called a few of his subordinates to board the Spirit Boat.    

After that, the few of them were almost knocked over by the fishy smell of the Spirit Boat.    

"What's so smelly!?" His subordinates all covered their noses.    

Following that, everyone's expression froze. Their eyes were wide open, and even their hands that were placed on their noses were trembling.    

"This... this is the 'Five-Line Blue Whiskered Stingray'!" Meng Lang was extremely excited.    

The fishy smell he smelled just now seemed to have turned into the fragrance of fine wine, making him extremely intoxicated.    

He took a few deep breaths.    

"Yes, this is the smell!"    

This "Flying Stingray" was called "Blue Stingray" in the Yingzhou. It was the same thing, but the way it was called was different.    

"Brother Meng, this is real! It is indeed a five-patterned sea monster!" The subordinate's face was covered in red light, and his hands were trembling.    

Meng Lang's eyes were not blind, and he had long squatted down. He carefully counted these Stingray that were dried up by the sun many times.    

These sea monsters were all five-patterned, and some of them were even six-patterned!    

According to the characteristics of the Blue-Stingered Stingray, there would be a line growing at every step. These five lines were undoubtedly level-five Sea Demons!    

Such a top-grade spiritual object was regarded as a treasure by the royal family of the Da Qian Kingdom. It had all sorts of wonderful uses for cultivation.    

When Third Uncle saw these people shouting and yelling, he and Jiang Ling looked at each other.    

From their expressions, it could be seen that these Stingray were very popular.    

"Ling Xiao, I will leave this business to you." During these days, Third Uncle had seen his miraculous abilities many times.    

He trusted Jiang Ling very much.    

Jiang Ling was dumbfounded. His disciple, Nine Nether Bird, was good at doing business.    

However, he knew nothing about it.    

"Don't worry. Anyway, these sea demons were picked up by you for nothing. We ate beast meat and used it to refine pill. We've already made a huge profit."    

"Selling 10,000 Spirit Stone is also a profit. There's no such thing as losing money."    

Third Uncle transmitted his voice to Jiang Ling and said.    

Jiang Ling nodded.    

In any case, the people of these fleets were no longer willing to eat the Stingray.    

They had even taken the antidotes, so it was not a big improvement for everyone's cultivation base.    

Mosquito legs were also meat. It all depended on Jiang Ling's ability. How much could he sell the "Mosquito legs" for?    

"There are about a thousand Flying Stingray on a ship. It should be sold for four million Spirit Stone, right?"    

"If it's lower than this price, I won't sell it!"    

Jiang Ling secretly set the price in his heart.    

Then, they saw Meng Lang walking over with a bright smile on his face.    

"All of you are truly worthy of being cultivators from the same continent as Heavenly Sovereign! You can even capture such a fierce sea demon? How admirable! "    

" Wait here for a moment, we'll go back and report to Shangguan "    

Meng Lang threw out a string of words, and without waiting for Jiang Ling's reply, he excitedly returned with his subordinates.    

...    

Within the palace.    

On the spacious Grand Tutor's chair, a fat man with a big belly and a short body stuffed the entire chair "full."    

On his fat face, his chin was as thick as three layers!    

His eyes narrowed and occasionally flashed with a trace of light.    

This big fat man was the commander of An Shun Port, "Zhang Jianping."    

Under his governance, An Shun Port was considered a prosperous city, and the people were happy.    

Meng Lang knew how powerful Shangguan was, so he didn't dare to hide anything from him. He described the scene in detail.    

"Cultivators from the Southern Wasteland..." Zhang Jianping pondered for a moment and said, "If we can obtain this batch of five-patterned blue stingray, it will be very helpful in increasing our strength."    

"Besides, the Great Qian Kingdom has been restless lately..."    

Zhang Jianping remembered the conflict between Eldest Prince and the Second Prince in the Imperial Court and looked helpless.    

Meng Lang stood below with his hands down, quietly waiting for the Grand Guardian's decision.    

"These people aren't from the demonic path, right? "Zhang Jianping pressed down on those matters and raised his head to ask Meng Lang.    

"This subordinate used his divine sense to investigate. Their auras are all neutral and peaceful. According to my observation, they don't seem to be committing crimes."    

" Alright! "Zhang Jianping stretched out his large hand, which was as thick as a radish, and lightly patted the armchair.    

"Then what are we waiting for? Invite them to the residence to discuss this big business."    

A smile appeared on Zhang Jianping's face, as if he had seen a shiny Spirit Stone fly towards him.    

...    

In less than five minutes.    

Jiang Ling, Wong Hao, Lin Qiuting, and the others were invited over.    

Everyone first smiled, and after greeting, Zhang Jianping began to pull back and forth. He asked everyone about the Southern Wasteland, and what kind of people were there. Whether the disciples of God Sect were married or not, and whether the sect was governing the people, etc.    

He didn't mention a single word about the sea demons.    

At first, Wong Hao and the others thought that this Great Guardian was easy to talk to, but after a long time, they knew that this old fox was playing Tai Chi!    

However, the urgency in his tone couldn't be hidden from Jiang Ling.    

Jiang Ling put down the teacup in his hand, cupped his hands, and said to Zhang Jianping "sincerely," "Listening to the words of the king is better than reading for ten years. However, the sky is already dark, and tomorrow we will set off to the next port."    

"If not for this reason, I would really be willing to talk to the Grand Guardian until dawn!"    

Meng Lang, who was at the side, had a stunned expression on his face.    

He turned his head outside and discovered that the sun was hanging high in the sky. It was precisely noon, where was it? What was the sky like? It was late!    

No matter how profound Zhang Jianping's Kung Fu was, he couldn't help but slap his face.    

He secretly cursed the little fox in his heart.    

Jiang Ling's attack had hit his soft spot.    

Letting this batch of important goods leave would be a huge loss!    

The smile on Zhang Jianping's face became brighter and brighter. "Hey hey, little friend, don't be anxious. The Spirit Boat carrying the goods and leaving is a huge waste. How about this, you sell this batch of Blue Whiskered Stingray to me!"    

"I'll buy it at market price, and you won't suffer any losses!"    

Hearing his words, Jiang Ling's face also revealed a smile.    

The previous trade skills were all learned from his disciple, Nine Nether Bird.    

If you want to capture someone, you have to play it by the ear, and you have the initiative in your hands!    

Jiang Ling smiled in his heart.    

He knew these "salted fish" very well. According to the point of view of refining spiritual items, selling a ship for four million Spirit Stone was already the highest price.    

Jiang Ling stretched out five fingers and waved them at Grand Guardian, indicating that he wouldn't be able to take it without five million Spirit Stone!    

A soundless voice was better than a sound - it made him seem unfathomable.    

First, he would give the price of five million for a ship, then give the other party a chance to bargain. Finally, he would reach the price of four million.    

A joyful expression flashed across Grand Marshal Zhang Jianping's face.    

"This price is slightly higher... But you used the [Ice Fire Gu Lotus]. We can also accept the price of poisoning the Blue Whiskered Stingray! "    

"Five thousand for a boat!"    

When Grand Guardian Zhang Jianping said this, everyone was stunned.    

"This price is already not low. Little friend, just sell it to me! Just treat it as giving face to old brother!" Zhang Jianping stood up and pushed Jiang Ling back to his seat.    

Jiang Ling's face stiffened.    

Did I say I would sell a boat for 50 million for 'salted fish'?    

If that was the case, wouldn't five ships cost 250 million Spirit Stone?!    

Wow! This fellow is really fat to the point of leaking oil!    

Seeing the 'hesitant' expression on his face, Zhang Jianping became anxious.    

"I know that you guys have experienced great storms and waves. The Spirit Boat that came together with you has sunk by dozens of times. It can be said that it is incomparably difficult!"    

"How about this, above the starting price of 50 million Spirit Stone, the Sixth Rank and Tier 7 Blue Whiskered Stingray will be calculated separately. Do you think this price will work?"    

Zhang Jianping looked at Jiang Ling with a hopeful expression. "Sell it to me!"    

"On account of elder brother's enthusiasm, alright, I'll agree to it on behalf of the captain..." Jiang Ling "reluctantly" nodded in agreement.    

"Okay!" Zhang Jianping was afraid that Jiang Ling would go back on his word, so he clapped his hands and called over hundreds of officials. In less than an hour, he had finished counting the Stingray on the five ships.    

Zhang Jianping then straightforwardly handed over a dozen Storage Bag with 280 million to Jiang Ling, creating a fact that the transaction had been completed.    

After that, he slowly let out a sigh of relief and put down the huge burden in his heart.    

As long as Zhang Jianping were to sell this batch of goods, he would be able to easily earn 340 million Spirit Stone!    

If he activated his connections, he would be able to earn an additional ten million Spirit Stone. It was also possible!    

...    

Jiang Ling's eyes were filled with tears. He held the nearly 300 million Spirit Stone in his arms and turned his head three times with each step, "reluctant" to part with it as he left the Governor's Estate.    

"What a good person!" Zhang Jianping could not help but praise when he saw the background of the group of people that had gone far away.    

"That's right. The cultivators of Southern Wasteland are just as the rumors say. They are polite and courteous!" Meng Lang nodded in agreement.