These people only felt a little incredible: "What? Ling Gen can still create it the day after tomorrow?"

"In theory, it can!"

Ye Chen frowned slightly and slowly said, "Linggen is for others, there is no, there is no, but I had a Danfang in the early years, called Bu Tian Dan, and Bu Tian Dan is just fine. Let mortals without spiritual roots have spiritual roots. "

"Wow!"

There was a sudden uproar.

Rao Ye Ye and Ye Ming couldn't help but get excited. Although they can accept the fact that they don't have a spiritual root, why don't they want to have a spiritual root.

After all, they already know that it is not a problem for the practitioners to live a hundred years old, and they are willing to wait until they wait for a hundred years to part with Ye Chensheng.

Relative to the excitement of everyone, Ye Chen was extremely calm.

Upon seeing this expression, Father Gu seemed to have guessed something, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Ye, if I'm not mistaken, I'm afraid it's not easy to make Futiandan?"

His words instantly awakened everyone.

Yes!

Such an elixir, especially so easy to make, or else individuals can embark on the road to cultivation.

To meet the eyes of everyone, Ye Chen slightly said: "The old man guessed right, and the supplement of Tiandan is not easy. The main reason is that the remedy of Tiantian needs a potion named Dixianguo. , Even I never got it before. "

Ye Ming only felt that a pot of cold water had poured down: "That is to say, this hope is too embarrassing, even almost impossible?"

The others were also stunned.

"Can't be said to be too embarrassing!"

Ye Chen hesitated. After all, he still stated his true purpose: "I have recently received a message that there is a place where the land fairy fruit exists. I intend to go there and look for the land fairy fruit."

"Where? Is it dangerous?"

Wu Lan rushed to ask, and was very uneasy: "Xiao Chen, if it's dangerous, don't go."

"Ghost ship!"

Ye Chen spit out two words slowly, and said slowly: "Only when you step on the ghost ship, the ghost ship can take me to the place where the fairy fruit grows!"

Ghost ship?

Everyone could not help but look at each other.

Instead, Father Gu's face changed, and it seemed to be remembered, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Can it be a ghost ship that only appears once in twenty years?"

His complexion was horrifying, apparently he knew something.

Ye Hai asked, "Gu Lao, what is a ghost ship?"

Even Gu Yingying asked inexplicably: "Yeah, grandpa, I am so old, and I have heard of a ghost ship for the first time!"

Mr. Gu looked at Ye Chen deeply, and pressed his heart in horror: "A ghost ship will appear every twenty years on the Wujiang River, and no one knows where this ghost ship comes from and where it will go Go, but it is said that the end of the ghost ship can reach the nether land, and the dead can be resurrected on the ghost ship ... "

Everyone heard the same thing.

Mr. Gu continued: "Every time a ghost ship appears, many people board the ghost ship. However, after so many years, every time a person who set foot on the ghost ship never returns, they say they died on the ghost ship. Or was left on the ghost ship forever. "

"That won't work!"

Wu Lan opposed it without thinking: "Xiaochen, Mom won't let you go!"

Mr. Gu also said in a deep voice: "Yes, Mr. Ye, the ghost ship is too weird and too many strong people have been buried. I don't think you should go there!"

Ye Hai also refused with a calm face: "Yes, you can't go for anything. If you have a chance, who will I and your mother expect for the rest of my life? What about Yuhan and Mengmeng?"

"Dad, mom, you don't need to persuade!"

Ye Chen shook his head extremely firmly, and said, "I have decided that this time, I am bound to go on a ghost ship. You have no spiritual roots. I do n’t want to see that after a hundred years, you are separated from me , Yin and Yang are separated, and the ghost ship only appears once in twenty years. Once you miss this time, you can only wait twenty years later. "

Having said that, he took a deep breath and said, "Be assured that no one of my strength can threaten me. I know how to protect myself, and the ghost ship may not be as scary as you think."

On the side, Su Yuhan bowed his head in silence.

She now finally understands why Ye Chen is so serious about rushing everyone together today, the purpose is to set foot on the ghost ship.

"I don't worry about myself. The only thing I don't worry about is you. Before I go, I will arrange some means!"

Ye Chen said unquestionably, and then said to Ye Wen and Gu Yingying, and Gu Shaokun, "You two come to me!"

After the three of them approached, he reached out one or three of his brows and passed on the spiritual practice suitable for them to the past. He urged: "The memories in your mind are about your own life and death. Do n’t confide in them Half a word, remember to remember! "

...

Northeast Laolinzi Mountain!

A figure slowly stood on the back of the mountain, and looked at the fluctuations of the matrix in the back of the mountain, and felt that there was a growing atmosphere inside, like the spring thunder that was bred, just for the moment waiting for the explosion.

Ye Chen secretly transmitted a note to Huang Quan's ancestors: "Zhuang Daoyou, Ye is about to travel, my family will take care of you!"

Huang Quan, the ancestor of the ancestor who was retreating to seek a breakthrough, woke up into the set, and realized the solemn meaning in Ye Chen's words, he immediately said: "Ye Daoyou, you can rest assured, the ancestor is here. The family is here! "

"it is good!"

Ye Chen turned around and disappeared.

Although he not only set up a peerless killing team in Yejia Villa, but also made Yang Tian and Lin Tai's strength increase rapidly in just a few days, but for the sake of insurance, he still traveled thousands of miles to inform Huang Quan's ancestors.

Huang Quan's ancestor is about to break through to the foundation period. With his strength and means, no one can hurt him under the imperial realm!

...

A few days later!

On the Wujiang River, a tributary of the Yangtze River, from winter to night, when the temperature suddenly drops, the old fisherman Li, wearing a large cotton jacket, stands on the fishing boat, and keeps collecting the ones that are placed in the river in advance.

"What a big eel, or red eel!"

A nearly one meter long red eel kept swinging on the fishing net, and Lao Si's eyes were quick and he poured it into a bucket that had already been prepared.

Looking at the crabs in the bucket and the octopus, Li Sisi smiled with satisfaction: "Let ’s say five pounds less. If you take it to the seafood market, you can sell at least two hundred. Hey, plus your majesty before I have enough money for my life in college! "

At this time in the past, he had already returned.

However, the old man who had worked in the glass factory broke his leg some time ago and had to lie in the house to heal him. Over time, the family gradually made ends meet, and he had to risk fishing out.

"It's time to go back!"

"It's freezing tonight!"

Mr. Li took out a bottle of white wine and murmured, took a sip, took a sigh, and turned to sail.

However, the moment he turned around, his eyes widened instantly, and his throat made a weird noise because of excessive fear.