Building a New World

Chapter 1984 Survivor Pang Yi

"Help~! Help~!"

The sailboat sailed in the huge waves for two days and nights. As soon as there was some light on the horizon, a faint sound came from the distance.

"Captain, there are signs of a shipwreck ahead. It seems that someone is asking for help!" Nuwa discovered the situation in the distant sea through satellite monitoring and immediately reported it to Jia Zhengjin.

"Shipwreck? In the middle of the sea?" Jia Zhengjin narrowed his eyes in confusion and looked into the distance.

However, the distance may be a bit far and cannot be seen clearly.

"Uh-huh!" Nuwa immediately mobilized the satellite surveillance screen.

Through the virtual screen, I saw that there was indeed a huge wooden sailboat in the sea with only the top of the mast remaining and that was still sinking. There were also countless barrels, planks and messy boxes floating around.

In addition, there are faintly visible corpses floating up and down with the waves.

In the picture, there is actually a relatively lucky person holding a large wooden board, struggling to float on the water. He is constantly being choked by the sea water because of the waves, and it seems that he cannot hold on for long.

The faint cry for help just now was probably made by this person.

"Captain, we found a survivor!" Nuwa said, "Do you want to lend a helping hand? Or leave directly?"

"Meeting the only survivor in the vast sea can be regarded as a kind of fate." Jia Zhengjin thought for a moment, "Although I don't want to be too emotionally involved, I won't ignore human life. Anyway, we are not far from Xuanwu County of Han Dynasty. Bar?"

"Yes Captain!"

"Teleport the sailboat nearby!"

"Command received!"

In fact, Nuwa can teleport directly wherever she wants to go, which is convenient and fast.

But Jia Zhengjin was bored and made a sailboat hoping to relax on the sea.

If you really want to go from Kang County to Xuanwu County of Han Dynasty, you can arrive there in an instant.

The sailboat was teleported not far from the sunken ship by Nuwa and headed towards the survivors asking for help.

The survivor actually did not see Jia Zhengjin's sailboat.

First of all, there are still stars in the sky, with only a little light, and it is still early before dawn. Unless people like Jia Zhengjin and Nuwa can see at night, the sea will be pitch black;

Secondly, the sailboat made by Jia Zhengjin is a very small type that consumes the least wood, is the fastest to make, and can only carry three or four people. Unlike the giant sunken sailboat in front of me, let alone the current situation, even if it is dawn, you may not be able to see it from a distance.

So when the sailboat appeared near the sunken ship, the survivor didn't notice it yet. He just hugged the wooden board and was very embarrassed, knowing that there was no hope and still calling for help in vain.

What can I do if I don’t call for help? All we have to do is wait to die!

Fortunately, Jia Zhengjin's small sailboat arrived.

It wasn't until the sailboat came a few meters in front of them that the survivors, whose eyes were squinted by the sea water, realized that their desire to survive suddenly aroused, and they didn't know where the strength came from, and their voice became louder: "Help -!! Help -!! it's here--"

During this period, I choked on the sea water a few times and was in great pain.

"Sword-controlling skills!" Jia Zhengjin looked at the survivors hugging the board. There was no usable rope in his hands, and the temporary production was very inconsistent, so he simply used his skills to control the demon-slaying sword on his back and shoot it out quickly.

After entering the sea water, he pierced the wooden board that the man was holding and shouted, "Hold on!"

Although the survivors didn't know what was going on, they obediently hugged the board tightly.

The demon-slaying sword flew up with the plank and the survivors, and instantly landed on the deck of the sailboat.

Nuwa watched this scene from behind and thought that just teleporting directly would be enough, why would the captain take action himself?

But think about it, sword control is probably easier to accept than teleportation.

Ordinary Taoist monks may master the art of sword control, but spells such as teleportation seem to be something only gods or relatively powerful monsters can do in this world.

"Ahem..." The survivor was taken to the ship and lay on the deck coughing desperately. His face was pale and he looked very uncomfortable.

Although the sailboat is not big, there is still enough room for four or five people to lie flat on it.

"Are you okay?" Jia Zhengjin put away the demon-slaying sword, squatted forward and asked.

"Thank you so much!" The survivor raised his head weakly and reached out to push away the long hair that covered most of his face, revealing his delicate face. This is a boy about fifteen or sixteen years old. He is wearing a green short coat and his skin is very white. He does not look like an ordinary person. "If my benefactor hadn't helped me, I would have been buried in the belly of a fish!"

"What's the matter with you?" Jia Zhengjin asked.

"Ahem~ My benefactor, I am from Ruan Mountain Town, Xuanwu County, and an accident happened while the ship was sailing." The boy cried sadly, "Now all the cargo on the ship has sunk to the bottom of the sea, and all the companions have drowned. Please be kind to me. Please be merciful and take me back to Xuanwu County to report the news, and I will be rewarded generously!"

"Captain, we happen to be on the way." Nuwa said.

"Jianzhang? Is this the name of my benefactor? Can you tell me his name?" The boy raised his head and asked weakly.

What kind of constitution? Jia Zhengjin shook his head speechlessly: "I am Jia Chong, courtesy name Shengde, from Funing County, Liangzhou."

"Ah? Then why does this lady call you Jianzhang?"

"It's none of your business!" Nuwa responded calmly.

"Yes, I'm talking too much..." The boy spit out a lot of seawater with a "vomit" sound, and held his bloated belly in discomfort, "Is your benefactor a monk?"

"Yeah!" Jia Zhengjin nodded, "Have you drank a lot of sea water?"

"yes!"

"I have some spiritual spring here, drink it!" Jia Zhengjin took out a bottle of spiritual spring from the virtual backpack, squatted down and handed it to the boy.

This spiritual spring was collected during the test after Jia Zhengjin obtained the spiritual spring talisman and learned it when he was in Kangjun.

There are many bottles of spiritual spring stored in the backpack, which come in handy.

"Thank you so much!" The boy took the bottle without hesitation and drank the spiritual spring.

He did not doubt the Taoist monk in front of him. Firstly, the other party saved him and there was no need to harm others, otherwise he could just pretend that he didn't see him. Secondly, he did feel very uncomfortable in his stomach after drinking seawater, and he felt pains intermittently, and he urgently needed treatment. Everyone knows that Taoist monks use talisman water to treat illnesses.

Sure enough, after drinking Lingquan, the boy soon found that his stomach pain was gone! And the scars on the body gradually disappeared, and the physical weakness also slowly receded: "My benefactor is so kind and kind, I will never forget it!"

"It's easy, don't worry!" Jia Zhengjin asked, "What's your name?"

"My benefactor, my surname is Pang, and my name only has the word "yi"!" The boy raised his head and replied, "He is the second son of the Pang family in Yishan Town."

"Pang Yi?"

"My benefactor, this boat actually belongs to my Pang family." Pang Yi sighed, "This is my first voyage with the ship. I was going to sell goods in Loushan County, Tang Dynasty. Who would have thought that I would die on the way... Fortunately, I met my benefactor. , I also ask my benefactor to follow me back, and the Pang family will be very grateful!"

"I just did it casually, it doesn't mean anything." Jia Zhengjin shook his head and said, "You are the only one who doesn't want to thank me, and you don't plan to be a guest at your Pang family."

"My benefactor, this... you saved my life, you should repay me!" Pang Yi said hurriedly, "Furthermore, I hope my benefactor can testify that this cargo did sink to the bottom of the sea, and it was definitely not I stole it for myself! If...if my benefactor could help me get the goods back, that would be the best!"

"No way!" Jia Zhengjin spread his hands directly.

Although it is easy for him, saving a life is not bad. Why should I help you salvage the cargo if it sinks to the bottom of the sea?

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