The deck of the building ship was very lively tonight, with hundreds of tables set up, and even monks from the Heavenly Quiet Room and the Earthly Quiet Room appeared.

The table prepared by Mr. Xu and his family was at the outermost point. Seeing Fang Chen sitting down, the huge rock hanging in his heart quietly settled.

The deck is divided into several areas, which are clearly divided between them.

Each of the ship passengers living in the Tianshi Quiet Room did not seem to be easy to provoke. Their aura was thick, like a sea.

The most time he was also a Jindan monk.

The guests at the prefecture-level quiet room are a little worse, but they are also foundation building, and there are many foundation building Great Perfection.

They seem to be looking for opportunities to go to Jindan’s table to toast and use this to build a relationship.

The area where Fang Chen is located seems very ordinary, most of which are foundation building and a group of Qi refining.

There are many people who are with their families, and they will not show up today when they are alone. They are all in seclusion in a quiet room to practice.

Even the dishes on the table were much shabby compared to those on the Golden Elixir table, but they didn't care, but were very happy.

Every year, we are one step closer to Taichu.

"Old Xu, this is also your nephew? Why have I never seen him?"

Several foundation-building people from the next table looked here, and a hint of surprise appeared in their eyes when they saw Fang Chen.

Mr. Xu was about to speak, but saw Fang Chen shook his head gently. He had to smile and nodded with a forced smile, intending to fool him.

Unexpectedly, the foundation-building people felt that it was not lively enough, so they suggested putting the tables together to celebrate the New Year together.

As he said this, a few tables were put together, and it was indeed much more lively.

"Old Xu, I heard about something. It seems that Senior Chen never boarded the ship again after getting off the ship this time. He and his men seemed to be missing."

A foundation-building god whispered mysteriously: "This is a good thing for you."

A foundation-building master snorted coldly: "It's better to never board the ship again. As a golden elixir, he is doing inferior things."

"Fellow Daoist Nantian, you should be careful when speaking, don't be heard by others, be careful to cause trouble."

The words of the Foundation Building suddenly changed the expressions of the Foundation Building Building Buildings present, and they whispered.

Nan Tian sneered: "So what if I hear this? Since this person is not on the boat, am I still afraid of the ghosts and monsters under his command?"

"Fellow Daoist Nan Tian's temper is as irritable as ever."

Someone sighed and then changed the topic inadvertently, unwilling to continue talking about this matter.

They shared what they saw and heard on the road on the table, occasionally discussing some experiences in practicing, and occasionally celebrating each other with a glass of wine.

This is what monks look like during the New Year. In fact, it is not much different from mortals. It’s just that mortals talk about family matters.

Fang Chen listened with relish, and if someone toasted him, he would drink it as he would.

"Old Mr. Xu, does this junior have any magic weapon to restrain your breath?"

One of the foundation building suddenly looked at Fang Chen a few times and asked curiously.

Mr. Xu cursed in his heart, asking you to meddle in other people's business?

He smiled embarrassedly, not knowing how to explain.

Fang Chen smiled, "There is indeed a magic weapon to calm your breath."

"No wonder, why can't I see how good your cultivation is? It depends on your age, right? How many levels of Qi refining?"

The foundation-building man asked curiously.

"Everyone, I see..."

Mr. Xu quickly spoke out to change the topic.

But Fang Chen said slowly: "The early stage of foundation building."

Early stage of foundation building!?

Mr. Xu and others were stunned, while the other few Foundation Establishment and their juniors were also stunned, with strange expressions.

"Mr. I definitely have more than just the foundation-building cultivation. It seems that Mr. I want to conceal this matter."

Mr. Xu and others thought to themselves.

"He actually was in the early stage of foundation building..."

"It looks so young... Where can the Xu family develop such talents?"

Several other foundation-building people looked at each other, and one of them asked tentatively:

"Fellow Taoist, you and Mr. Xu..."

"Oh, when Mr. Xu saw that I was alone, he took me here to have a New Year's Eve dinner."

Fang Chen smiled.

"Look at us, we misunderstood that fellow Taoist is the younger generation of Mr. Xu, which made fellow Taoist laugh."

Several foundation-building people showed embarrassed smiles on their faces.

One of the foundation building stared at Fang Chen for several glances, and suddenly asked, "Does fellow Taoist have a Taoist couple?"

"There is no Taoist couple."

Fang Chen shook his head.

"Since that's the case, what do you think of my granddaughter? She has been practicing for thirty-seven years and now has the tenth level of Qi refining, and her talent is not weak."

The foundation-building eyes lit up.

A very young female cultivator next to her was stunned, then two red glows immediately floated on her cheeks, and she quietly looked at Fang Chen with her own light.

Mr. Xu's grandchildren rolled their eyes one after another.

Fang Chen was also stunned and smiled: "I haven't considered this yet."

The foundation-building man was about to speak, but the female cultivator yelled at him before shutting up.

"You are still happy today? The shipowner asks me to send you some New Year's gifts."

A group of people came over, and the leader was a middle-aged man in green robe, and a monk named Zhou followed him.

I saw a pot of wine filled with spiritual power being brought to everyone's tables.

When Mr. Xu and others saw the middle-aged man in green robe, their expressions slightly sternly, and they all stood up and bowed with fists.

Even the monks sitting inside stood up one after another, including the passengers from the Tian-level quiet room.

When the monk surnamed Zhou passed by Fang Chen, he looked at him with a deep look.

Then he followed the middle-aged man in green robe to the place where the group of golden elixirs were, and exchanged greetings and talks.

"This Senior Chi is a cruel person. With him in charge, there has been no major incident on this route for many years."

One of Fang Chen’s foundation building blocks saw the other party walking away and couldn’t help but sigh.

Fang Chen glanced at the middle-aged man in the green robe. He was a master no matter where he was in the late stage of the Golden Pill.

It is naturally more than enough to be used to take a route.

"It's a pity that he has indulged some ghosts and monsters to cause trouble."

Nan Tian felt drunk on his face. He had just drunk the most fiercely, and he said to himself with a sarcastic look on his face.

Everyone's expressions changed.

It’s okay if Chen Sheng is not on the ship, but Chi Jindan is on the ship now. If Nan Tian’s words are heard, what will happen?

I'm afraid it's light to be thrown off the boat...

At this moment, a foundation building suddenly turned around and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The monk surnamed Zhou was standing behind everyone at some point, looking at Nan Tian with a glass of wine in his hand and sneered.

Nan Tian didn't know it, and he was still cursing in a low voice, as if he was venting his depression.

Fang Chen has confirmed that this foundation builder must have been harmed by Chen Sheng, otherwise he would not have been so disgusted with Chen Sheng.

"This boat passenger, why are you dissatisfied with my uncle? Why don't you say it again in front of my uncle?"

The monk named Zhou spoke slowly.

Nan Tian was slightly stunned and looked at the monk named Zhou intoxicated eyes. The drunkenness on his face faded away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What did I just say?"

Nantian Building Foundation glanced at everyone.

Everyone looked strange.

Seeing this, Mr. Xu immediately smiled and raised his glass and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, don't blame me, fellow Daoist Nan Tian just drank a little too much, Wuxin's words..."

The monk surnamed Zhou looked at Mr. Xu, "You want to explain for him? Yes, go with me to see my uncle."

Everyone in the Xu family was shocked and a hint of fear appeared on their faces.

That Chi Jindan is much stronger than Chen Sheng!

"What happened?"

A faint voice sounded, and the table of golden elixirs looked at Mr. Xu. The person who spoke was the middle-aged man in green robe.

Seeing this, the monk surnamed Zhou immediately clasped his fists and said, "Uncle, I heard them talking about you, saying that you are indulging ghosts and monsters to roam on the boat."

As soon as these words came out, the originally lively atmosphere on the deck suddenly became cold.
Chapter completed!