"In Xiajiang Yijin is a casual cultivator who always lives in Xikou City."

The fat-eared male cultivator didn't care about Chen Ping's lukewarm attitude. He clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I think fellow Taoist asked about the boat at the ferry before, so he should have rushed to the Twin Cities Sea in March?"

"Fellow Daoist Jiang has something to do and just say it's okay."

Chen Ping said lightly while flying.

Jiang Yijin guessed his itinerary and was nothing to be surprised.

When he asked at the ferry, he did not deliberately hide his voice. The dialogue made people eavesdrop on him, which was extremely normal.

"Fellow Daoist Ye said so, then Jiang will not go around the corner."

Jiang Yijin couldn't help but smile, and bowed again, and sent a cautious voice transmission: "To be honest, Jiang also plans to go to Shuangcheng in March, but fellow Taoists are not local monks, so maybe they don't know that the next time the head of the ship-protecting monk will be the turn of Zhou Wuchun, the Zhou family."

"oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "What does it have to do with Senior Zhou?"

He knew the name Zhou Wuchun.

One of the five supreme elders of the Zhou family, and the youngest one.

"The waters of Shuangcheng are very far away from Xikou Island, and this route is extremely important, so the Zhou family's Yuandan seniors will take turns to take charge of the spirit ships and rotate once a year in order."

Jiang Yijin approached a little with a flying spirit weapon. After looking around, he saw that no one was paying attention to them, he secretly transmitted a message: "Although Senior Zhou Wuchun is in the Yuandan realm, he is only in the early stage, and his magical powers rank at the bottom among the Zhou family's ancestors."

At this point, the words suddenly stopped. Jiang Yijin handed a strange look and said with a sarcastic smile: "You understand."

"Fellow Daoist Jiang talked for a long time and was still going around the corner. Could it be that he wanted Ye to guess?"

Chen Ping flipped his eyelids expressionlessly, and his body flashed without hesitation, widening the distance between the two.

"Fellow Taoist I don't understand, just ask. Some words are taboo. Jiang really doesn't say it if he doesn't say it."

Jiang Yijin frowned and quickly chased after him.

This time he did not show off his mystery and sent a large message to Chen Ping.

"Hehe, these juniors are actually picky about us Yuandan monks."

Chen Ping remained calm on the surface, but said coldly in his heart.

It turns out that although the Zhou family's Twin Cities route has been opened for many years, it is far from being stable.

Within ten years alone, the Zhou family's spiritual ship had two major changes.

One was attacked by monsters, and the other was hijacked by evil cultivators.

If a low-level monk wants to choose one of the two accidents to experience it, I believe that 99% of the people will choose to face monsters.

When monsters attack, the cultivators can still scatter and escape a group of people, but evil cultivators are generally inhumane. From the Yuan Dan to the Qi training, they are all killed without delay.

Unless it is the robbery of the fleet of Lanyue Sect, the evil cultivator may be very concerned and only takes property and does not harm the lives of the passengers.

The Zhou family in Xikou obviously did not reach the point where the evil cultivators in the Shuangcheng were afraid.

The last time the Zhou family spirit ship happened was protected by Zhou Wuchun.

Under the encirclement of evil cultivators, Zhou Wuchun barely returned with more than ten juniors in a mess, and more than one hundred ship passengers were unaware of their lives and deaths.

The sinking of the spirit ship made the false pill master Zhou Qianhong furious. He rushed to Shuangcheng to investigate, but in the end he seemed to have nothing to find and the matter was left unresolved.

"Fellow Daoist Ye thinks what he is going to do with his proposal?"

Jiang Yijin's eyes flashed and he smiled and said, "If you want to wait for the Zhou family's fake pill senior to take the rotation of the spirit ship, it will be four years later."

After hearing his earnest words, Chen Ping touched his chin thoughtfully.

Jiang Yijin disliked Zhou Wuchun's magical powers too low, and might not be able to intimidate the evil cultivator who was about to move.

In case, he contacted friends in the city. Recently, he had been contacting foundation-building monks who wanted to go to the waters of the Twin Cities at the ferry, and attracted everyone to form a team temporarily.

Assuming that there is nothing to do on the way, everyone will naturally be happy.

But if there is an attack from monsters or evil cultivators, everyone needs to work together to overcome the difficulties.

After all, the foundation-building monks with good digital strength can join forces to compete with the early stage of Yuandan in a short period of time.

If it were the real foundation building, it would be very likely that he would agree directly, but Chen Ping is a powerful person with the half-step golden elixir. He teamed up with the younger generation, and there was no benefit at all.

"Ye..."

Chen Ping spoke lightly. Just as he was about to refuse, two rays of lights walking side by side shot towards him. After the light faded, two figures of a man and a woman slowly walked out.

The man was a tall and handsome young man with sword-browed eyebrows and a tall figure, while the woman was wearing a fiery red hunting suit and a purple cloak, and she couldn't see her delicate face clearly.

But it has to be mentioned that the compact long skirt paired with this woman is very suitable for her figure.

As he walked around, the pair of bulging objects were about to emerge, revealing a vast scale far beyond ordinary female cultivators.

Chen Ping took a slight look, and then he was about to fly away without looking sideways.

"Does Fellow Daoist Ye have concerns?"

Jiang Yijin's expression changed and he asked.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, since this friend is hesitant and looks down on our team, it is better to give up according to Qiu's opinion."

The handsome male cultivator narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Jiang Daohao is also a famous and surnamed Master Lianzhou in Xikou City. Why bother to ask for help with others in a humble manner?"

"Fellow Daoist Jiang is Master Lianzhou?"

Chen Ping turned his head and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Qiu is too famous. He is just an ordinary monk who prefers boat making skills. In recent years, I have tried to build a medium-sized spiritual ship several times, but they all ended in failure. Then I plan to go to the Twin Cities to learn from their masters, hoping to break through the bottleneck."

Jiang Yijin waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile without hiding it.

"Okay, Ye has agreed."

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping nodded and said, "How should we contact each other?"

Jiang Yijin's eyes lit up and he replied: "Eighty-five days will be the day when the tickets will be on sale. We will meet at the western ferry of the dock."

"I understand, see you again, Fellow Daoist Jiang."

Chen Ping hugged his fists, his body movements were a little faster, and he shot towards Xikou City.

From beginning to end, he ignored the meaning of the man and the woman who came later.

"Haha, brother, this move is effective, right?"

Seeing Chen Ping gradually flying away, the cold expression on the face of the man named Qiu disappeared instantly, and he frowned and said, "When he heard that you are the master of Lianzhou, he immediately changed his mind. He must be thinking about making friends with you."

"My success rate in refining small spiritual ships is less than 30%. It is more than a few points away from the alchemy master. Second brother, don't gild me again in the future."

Jiang Yijinxu pointed at him and said helplessly.

"Brother's boat refining skills stand out in Xikou City. There are very few people who can suppress you, so why can't they be called a master?"

The male cultivator surnamed Qiu curled his lips and retorted.

"Brother Jiang, how many colleagues have you contacted?"

The conversation between the two was interrupted, and the woman in tight clothes preached with a crisp voice, and reached out to take off the cloak from her head, revealing a thrilling and gorgeous face.

"For the time being, Fellow Daoist Ye is the only one who doesn't trust each other by chance. I'm afraid that I'm preventing whether I have bad intentions."

Jiang Yijin sighed and said, "Where are you there, sister Su, are you rewarded?"

"Our progress is also not good. Only one male cultivator with the Great Perfect Foundation is willing to join the team."

The female cultivator surnamed Su raised her eyebrows and said.

"Haha, brother, you haven't seen him. Looking at the third sister, the guy's eyes were almost falling into it."

The man named Qiu spitted sourly, with a jealous expression.

"Oh, it's really hard to find foundation-building monks who go to Twin Cities this year. The impact of Zhou Wuchun's previous defeat in Zhou Wuchun's frigate was too bad. There was no urgent matter. Everyone would rather wait for a few more years."

Jiang Yijin patted his forehead, then said firmly: "It's a pity that Master Gui from Fuyoucheng said that he would only recruit closed disciples within one year. I cannot miss this opportunity."

"Brother Jiang's business is important. Anyway, there are still a few months left. If we try two or three fellow Taoists join the team, we will have some self-protection ability."

The female cultivator surnamed Su condensed her beautiful eyes and opened her red lips lightly.

"Thank you for your hard work, and my third sister protects me from traveling far away."

Jiang Yijin swept the two of them with soft eyes and said with emotion.

"We have been together for a hundred years. Without Brother Jiang's help, my second brother and I have melted into nothingness in the belly of the monster. Apprenticeship is related to our future. We must help you with all our strength no matter what."

The female cultivator surnamed Su said softly, with a different emotion flashing through her eyes.

"That's right, brother, why are you doing so indifferently!"

The man surnamed Qiu cultivator was straightforward and said carelessly: "When my elder brother returns from school, he will become a guest of honor for the Zhou family. Wouldn't my third sister and I also benefit from it? By then, you have a wider connection and find a few Qingxuhualuo Dans. The three of us will break through the Yuandan realm together and continue to stay together for hundreds of years!"

"Ahem!"

Jiang Yijin glared at him speechlessly, obviously knowing his second brother's slick nature, and was too lazy to pay attention to him anymore. He said to himself: "If there is insufficient manpower, I can only endure the pain and spend a spiritual stone to ask a half-step Yuandan to accompany him in the city."

After a while, the three of them scattered and returned to the ferry to find the next target.
To be continued...