Chapter 170: Boat Chartering Incident, Uncle, You Are so Evil! (Please Subscribe, Second Update)

Seeing the middle-aged man's appearance as a small businessman, Mu Yan smiled and said, "Do you want to rent out a fishing boat with a king-level fighting spirit?"

hiss!

The middle-aged man was immediately dumbfounded: "Although this small shop has been operating here for more than 20 years, it has never had a king-level soul-fighting ship. You young man must have spoken too loudly."

Mu Yan smiled slightly, raised his hand, and a ray of light suddenly rushed out and landed on the nearby sea.

The light suddenly surged, as if there was a shadow of a big fish flickering, and it suddenly turned into a majestic flying boat, about ten meters long, about the same as a medium-sized yacht, but it exuded a powerful aura.

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded: "The flying boat of a king-level monster!"

He never dreamed that the shameless young man in front of him could have such a high-level flying boat.

So what level is this young man?

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but look Mu Yan up and down.

"Hey, uncle, I'm going to hunt monsters. See you when we have the chance." Mu Yan was in a good mood and said a few more words.

"Wait." Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped him.

Mu Yan turned around strangely.

The middle-aged man still kept smiling, but his attitude was much more respectful, and said: "If you take this flying boat to hunt monsters, I'm afraid you won't be able to kill a few."

"Why?" Mu Yan asked.

The middle-aged man pointed at the flying boat and said: "Look at this terrifying aura. Just standing here, you can feel the fluctuations in the air. Among monsters, the hierarchy is even stricter. If you are sitting on a king-level flying boat, Those fish in the water must have retreated, so how can they dare to swim over?"

When Mu Yan heard this, he was speechless. It turned out that there was such a way.

He was there to kill monsters, not to show off the flying boat. Naturally, the more monsters there were, the better.

"So, the shop has soldier-level, general-level and even commander-level monster fighting spirits for rent. There are complete varieties for you to choose from." The middle-aged man finally showed a profiteer's smile.

Mu Yan was helpless and went around and around, but still had to rent a low-level fighting spirit.

Then why did I buy this flying boat?

Mu Yan followed the middle-aged man gloomily to the vicinity of the stronghold.

It is really very lively here, with countless shops lined up, selling fishing boats and nets, as well as fishing rods and lines, barbecue seafood... and even a surf shop.

It was a vast world filled with wonders and wonders, which made Mu Yan gain more knowledge.

The middle-aged man naturally noticed Mu Yan's curiosity and said proudly: "Our Jingle Palace is close to the sea and has many industries."

"But if you open the shop outside the stronghold, aren't you afraid of being attacked by monsters?" Mu Yan said.

The middle-aged man said: "It's been a hundred years. Jingle Palace is like the patron saint of mankind, guarding this beach. I have never heard of monster attacks. But the monsters here all live in the sea. , you can’t survive on land.”

Mu Yan nodded.

The two came to the store. The store was small and simple. It had no construction materials and was made of coconut trees.

It has been exposed to wind and sun all year round, and some places have even rotted away.

To Mu Yan's surprise, there was a girl sitting inside. She had dark skin and big eyes, like two black agates. She was dressed simply and looked like the daughter of a fisherman.

"My name is Qingtian, and this is my daughter Qinglan." The middle-aged man said.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "My name is Mu Yan, but uncle, how did you give birth to such a beautiful daughter?"

Qingtian is not tall, has small eyes, is very thin, and looks like an ordinary fisherman.

However, Qinglan's eyes were very big and looked nothing like him.

Qingtian was speechless and muttered: "I was also very handsome when I was young."

He asked Qinglan to bring over an album. Qinglan screamed, then handed the album to Mu Yan.

Mu Yan glanced at Qingtian strangely.

Qingtian looked a little gloomy: "This child will not be able to speak when he is born."

Mu Yan nodded and then flipped through the album, which showed all kinds of fish monsters transformed into fishing boats.

"The painting is good." Mu Yan praised.

Qingtian said proudly: "My daughter painted them all."

Mu Yan took a fancy to a general-level fishing boat, which was not high-level but had a lot of space.

Qingtian smiled and said: "Mu Yan, you have such a good eye. This is the treasure of our store. It is the Maserati among fishing boats. It has a large space and can carry many monster carcasses. It is very suitable for going to sea."

Mu Yan was speechless. This was the treasure of the store. Where was the promised commander-level fighting spirit?

Sure enough, Qingtian waved his hand: "The rent is 50,000 yuan a day, and the deposit is 1.5 million yuan!"

"Uncle, you are quite dark." Mu Yan said through gritted teeth.

With 50,000 yuan a day, you can earn a boat's worth of money in a month.

Qingtian said: "It's a small business, so don't bargain. Look at the load capacity and the spacious space. How many fish can it carry? Just wait and laugh."

The corners of Mu Yan's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that he was being hacked no matter what.

However, he still obediently took out the alliance coin and handed it to Qingtian.

The two quickly signed a lease contract.

Qingtian transferred the general-level fighting spirit to Mu Yan.

The moment Mu Yan left the shop, Qingtian's voice sounded from behind: "Pay attention to safety, and you must survive!"

"What's wrong?" Mu Yan asked.

Qingtian picked up the album and said, "This book used to be twice as thick as it does now."

Mu Yan was shocked: "So, those fighting spirits are..."

Qingtian shook his head: "Those tenants went to sea and never came back. They died and their souls disappeared."

Mu Yan's expression gradually became cautious, and then she left.

Qingtian took a puff of dry cigarette in his mouth, smoke rings slowly emerged, and said to himself: "Don't let anything happen. There are fewer and fewer fishing boats in the store, and my rental business is not easy to do."

Qinglan blinked, as if she had something to say.

Qingtian said: "Daughter, even if the fishing boats are not enough, I will never let you go out to sea to hunt and put yourself at risk!"

…

Mu Yan came to the sea and summoned a fishing boat.

This Qingtian didn't lie to him. It really had a lot of space and could put a lot of things.

When Mu Yan sat on it, it was just like controlling a flying sword or riding a mount. This fishing boat had no rudder and was entirely controlled by the owner's mind.

It’s also very convenient!

Looking at the rippling blue sea, Mu Yan's fishing boat set off slowly.

I don’t know how long it took to drive out, but when I saw the beach gradually turning into a black spot, Mu Yan felt that there seemed to be a biological smell in the water.

Whoosh!

The Holy King's Sword flew out, like a bright holy light, directly breaking through the water and slashing down hard!

The big fish in the water struggled for a moment, then was smashed to pieces by the endless sword light, and its blood flowed freely.

"Kill the warlord-level monster tiger-headed fish and obtain the warlord-level tiger-headed fish fighting spirit. If you take the blood and flesh of the warlord-level tiger-headed fish, you can get 0 to 20 fighting yuan points."

Hearing this long-lost voice, Mu Yan felt refreshed.

Unexpectedly, it was a good start. The first fish monster contributed its fighting spirit to him.

"Take the warrior-level tiger head fish and get a little fighting spirit."

"Take the warrior-level tiger head fish and get a little fighting spirit."

…

Haha, after the Lightning Strike Wood Fighting Soul was resurrected, Mu Yan experienced this feeling of accelerating upgrades again.

The Holy King's Sword keeps shining brightly in the water, obviously absorbing the flesh and blood of the monster!