This seemingly ragtag group really doesn't have much ability to rob as Song Pingcun said. But with Liu Yiyi's presence, everything is not a problem.
However, the first thing Song Pingcun said was to let them go to the island where the island alliance is located.
Feng Tian's originally very happy face suddenly changed color, "Master, you don't want us to rob the island alliance, do you?"
"There's so much nonsense, just follow the master's instructions." Liu Yiyi was too lazy to pay attention to this group of ignorant pirates.
"Miss Liu, if I hadn't talked too much, our sea ship might not even be able to enter the outer perimeter of the island alliance." Feng Tian mustered up the courage to say boldly.
"Do you know that everyone is a millionaire?" Song Ping took a closer look at the island. There was nothing except a few dilapidated huts. To say he was poor was putting it mildly.
When Feng Tian heard this, his eyes immediately flashed, and he suddenly remembered something. He glanced at Liu Yiyi and said, "Of course I know, that slutty bitch..."
"Yeah!" Song Pingcun glanced at Feng Tian.
"Elder Yao is famous in the outer seas for his loyalty and beauty, but he is also known for being ruthless. Lao Feng thought that he would have to run away if he met her. However, Elder Yao's sect only accepted orphans, and Lao Feng did the same back then. Too romantic, otherwise I would have joined the Xuanshi Sect." Feng Tian immediately changed his mind, but he also expressed some of his true feelings.
"Do you know where to find Xuanshi Sect?"
"I know, of course I know. It's about a 10-day voyage from here, but I'm afraid our sea ship won't be able to get there."
"Why?"
"There is a long shallow sea area where the Xuanshi Sect is located, and there are dense reefs. If our ship is not guided, it may hit the rocks and capsize."
"It doesn't matter, try to get as close as possible. If there are disciples of the Xuanshi Sect or anyone passing by, just ask them to bring a message." Song Pingcun was not interested in staying on this desert island. The conditions were worse than any place he had ever stayed.
A dilapidated sea ship set sail from this desert island. Song Pingcun had nothing to do. There was no scenery to see on the sea. Now was not the time to practice. Even Liu Yiyi had a hard time cleaning up a slightly clean area for him on the sea ship. point place. Not to mention the inside of the cabin, which was no different from a pig's nest. Seeing Liu Yiyi throwing all the belongings he had accumulated into the stern of the boat like garbage, Feng Tian felt unspeakably miserable.
Poor! Just being looked down upon. Although the magic weapons and spiritual weapons are not worth a lot of money, and can be exchanged for some spiritual stones to give a few young men a proper level of improvement, in Liu Yiyi's eyes, they are no different from garbage.
However, Song Pingcun was very interested. He had nothing to do anyway, so he spent some time reusing the waste on the ship. In three days, he refined a few intermediate spiritual weapons. The rest can really only be used as garbage, piled up in an eyesore, and burned into a discus to hold down the warehouse.
Feng Tian and a group of pirates were stunned. Song Pingcun simply did not stop and took out all the things hidden in the pirates' storage bags and Qiankun bags and sorted them out. In the next few days, they played around and used the waste again. Three high-grade intermediate spiritual weapons and several low-grade intermediate spiritual weapons were created.
Anyway, it doesn't care about complex functions, it is just a knife and ax suitable for fighting. Although there is no mold for beating, the beating of Tianleihuo out of thin air is a little rough for Song Pingcun, and it can only be regarded as just formed. But for these pirates, it is easier than making a kitchen knife.
Especially the power of the thunder and fire, the hairs all over the body stood up whenever they got closer, and then they realized that the owner they recognized was probably not a kind person.
Song Pingcun was refining the weapon right in front of them, and he did not shy away from it. Not to mention a group of pirates who had no experience or basic knowledge, it was not easy for even the disciples of Wanbao Sect to understand. Since the publication of "All Things Holding Weapons", only Song Pingcun has creatively divided it into knowledge shared by two people. This can be regarded as breaking the rule that it cannot be transmitted by mouth and cannot be heard by ears. Even Ji Shance was a little confused, except that there was another variable in the human heart that he couldn't understand.
However, in this way, the things on these pirates were completely cleaned up. Song Pingcun also put in some materials. Although they were not expensive, they allowed the pirates to see the attitude of being a master.
Although no one has one yet, without Song Pingcun's promise, they believe that it will not be a problem for everyone to have an intermediate spiritual weapon in the future, because as their master, refining spiritual weapons is just like playing. Good materials are hard to find, but tattered materials like the ones they "collected" are relatively easy.
Feng Tian, who had been observing, did not hesitate until the end to take out a spiritual weapon from his Qiankun Ring, a long stick with a surface full of pits. If an ordinary person saw it, they would definitely think it was a spiritual weapon. A fire stick. I don’t know what happened to this spiritual weapon. It was originally supposed to be a high-level spiritual weapon, and a soul was integrated into it. Now not only is the soul dead, but the surface of the long stick is no longer what it looks like.
Song Pingcun only glanced at it, but he really had no intention of reforging it. One reason was that repairing it was more time-consuming and laborious than reforging it. In addition to the need to replenish the materials, more importantly, the soul in the spiritual weapon was dead and there was no suitable fresh beast. Soul fusion, after re-forging, it will be an intermediate spiritual weapon at most. It is not necessary. It is better to re-forge one to save trouble and simplicity.
Hearing Song Pingcun's judgment, Feng Tian didn't seem surprised at all, and silently put the long stick back into the Qiankun Ring.
Seeing Feng Tian's slightly disappointed expression, Song Pingcun felt that there must be some story behind this. Thinking of the fire-sustaining sword forged by the body, it contains Song Pingcun's own spiritual seed. When he grows up in the future and has soul consciousness, if an accident occurs, will it also bring sadness to him?
"You should put it away first! If there is a suitable weapon soul, I will help you find a way." Song Pingcun couldn't bear it.
"No, thank you, master. If I change the soul, it won't be hers." Feng Tian's words felt like he was missing the soul of his deceased soul.
Song Pingcun had no intention of feeling Feng Tian's sorrow and story at this time. There were few people in the world who did not experience the pain of separation and separation. Including his parents in Songji Town, they must have died before him. In recent years at Hot Spring Island, he sometimes wondered whether he should wash away the worldly world for his parents and embark on the path of cultivation. After all, more than 300 people entered the door of cultivation because of him. However, it seems that for so many years, I have barely put any thought in this direction.
What's the problem? Liu Yiyi was sitting next to her. Ever since she left the "embroidery" of more than 20 years when she left the hot spring island, she had not touched a single stitch. She could still have excuses for the days ahead, but sitting there There are no more female celebrities on the pirate ship these days.
Liu Yiyi's expression was no longer as relaxed as before, but more serious. She treated Song Pingcun more carefully, clearly acting like a subordinate or attendant.
Song Pingcun was still thinking silently. One of the two pirates, Liu Yun, who was in the Body Realm, came over to report that the ship was already outside the shallow sea area outside the Xuanshi Sect. If he moved forward, he would enter the scope of the Xuanshi Sect. . It is only more than a day's sail from the island where Xuan Shizong is located, and this sea-breaking ship really has no way to go forward, which is no different from burying himself in advance.
"Yiyi, do you know if Elder Yao is in the sect?" Song Pingcun asked Liu Yiyi.
"Yes. But the reefs in this shallow sea area are not natural. Someone has rearranged them. The sound transmission will be absorbed, and even the sound waves cannot enter." After a few breaths, Liu Yiyi replied, "Sir, there is no way to inform her. . But the early warning arrangement on this island is pretty good. The warning has been issued. I believe someone will come out soon."
"Ah! Young Master, we'd better find a place to hide first. This Yao Chujie is really crazy when he is ruthless. He is not only charming, but also charming to death." Feng Tian's face looked a little ugly.
Song Pingcun ignored Feng Tian's surprise and said to Liu Yun: "If you see someone coming from Xuanshi Sect, it won't be difficult to invite them over."
"this......"
"No need to worry, just do it. If in doubt, show him this."
After Song Pingcun finished speaking, he grabbed it with his hand, and a bunch of sea water rose up, forming a Keqing Island Alliance token that Yao Chujie had taken out in his hand. A trace of thunder fire lingered in the sky thunder bead, which seemed to set the shape of the sea water, but But it was enlarged countless times in size and stood firmly on the bow of the ship.
Feng Tian didn't recognize this token, but he could clearly see the two words "Island" and "Ke" on it.
Without further words, he took the initiative to go. When other pirates went there, they would not even get a chance to explain, and only he, who had just entered the realm of seduction, barely had a chance.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, a figure swayed on the surface of the shallow sea, and dozens of people ran out.
Feng Tian raised his hands high, pointed at the bow of the ship not far behind him, and shouted: "Look over there, look over there."
