C337 Listen to the will of Heaven as Much as You Can
C337 Listen to the will of Heaven as Much as You Can
As he gradually left, Wu Zewen turned around to look at the gradually turning island into a black dot. He felt quite moved. If he hadn't encountered this storm, he probably wouldn't have been able to find this Fire Spirit Land for the rest of his life.
Now, he had an old man with him. Although he had already advanced to the advanced stage of the Sun Force, Wu Shangwen's influence was greater than the old man's.
Only after entering the first floor did the two discover that this wasn't the end of their cultivation. It was another starting point.
The 'Flaming Sun Real Scripture' was divided into three grades: 'Low', 'Middle', and 'Low'.
Although it was only a small difference of one level, the difference was like the difference between heaven and earth.
This trip was a blessing in disguise.
Soon, the black dot disappeared from where the sea and sky met. Wu Shangwen turned around and looked into the distance, his eyes filled with determination as he realized he still had many things to do.
Time passed quickly. The sun rose and set. It was already the seventh day since they had left the island. In order to not get lost, Wang Zhitao only led them on a day voyage and rested in the cabin at night.
Very soon, ten days passed. However, the surroundings were still a boundless sea. There was no sign of a continent at all.
The amount of food they were carrying was getting smaller and smaller. Although everyone was very sparse and could only eat a little bit every day, at this rate, the food could only last for six days.
In order to relieve the pressure of the food, Wu Zewen used a hidden weapon to beat the fish, but it was to drink the fish blood to quench his thirst. Naturally, the seawater couldn't be drunk.
Even Wu Zewen and the old man were feeling tired from this, not to mention ordinary people like Fan Jieyi and Wang Zhitao.
On the way, she even fainted several times due to lack of water.
Therefore, in the next few days, the task of rowing the boat was given to Wu Shangwen and the old man, while Wang Zhitao continued to act as captain, controlling the rudder.
However, the only thing that made everyone feel gratified was that the heavens still gave them a lot of face. For the past ten days, everything had been calm and peaceful.
However, the Yellow Rock Sands Island was hopeless. In this boundless sea, it was a cruel test for one's spirit and body.
"Everyone, hold on for a while. There are still two days left, and it should be about time."
Wang Zhitao covered his eyes with his hands as he stood on tiptoe at the bow of the ship, looking into the distance.
Wu Zewen's heart was already starting to get impatient. Everyone had already drifted on the sea for 21 days, which was five or six days more than expected.
"I say, Captain Wang, I've heard you say this many times, but I still haven't seen Yellowstone Island. Honestly, are we lost? "
Wu Shangwen walked over to stand beside Wang Zhitao and carefully looked at his eyes as he asked.
Wang Zhitao subconsciously dodged it. A trace of guilt flashed across his eyes as he remained silent.
Seeing him like this, it proved what he was thinking. Although he had prepared his mind beforehand, his heart was still filled with depression and despair.
However, Wang Zhitao also showed them good intentions. When everyone felt helpless, he, who had a lot of sailing experience, naturally had to say something positive.
At this time, Fan Jieyi and the old man heard their conversation and froze on the spot. Suddenly, an atmosphere of despair enveloped the entire raft, making it hard for everyone to breathe.
Wang Zhitao said apologetically, "I'm very sorry that I was unable to bring everyone out. I'm sorry."
Wu Chengwen put his arm around Wang Zhitao's shoulder and said, "Don't say that, Brother Wang. We can't blame you for everything. We already had our thoughts prepared when we left the island. Moreover, the surface of the sea is not like the land, it is unpredictable, so let's do our best to listen to the will of the heavens. "
The old man and Fan Zhen Yi also walked over.
"That's right, Brother Wu is right. We will do our best to listen to the will of the heavens." "Alright, let's not talk too much. It's time for lunch. Perhaps we might be lucky and run into a boat before nightfall."
Fan Jieyi stroked her hair that fell in front of her forehead. She turned around and handed a large rabbit leg over to Wu Shangwen, then looked at him with her beautiful eyes.
"Brother Wu, you caught fish and paddled boats. Eat more and make up for it."
How could Wu Congwen not see through Fan Jieyi's intentions? Fan Jieyi's beauty was not at all inferior to Fan Jiejie or Omin Jie. And because she was a geologist, she had a beauty that other women did not have.
But when he thought about how he already had five or six women, dealing with them was already a headache. If he continued to introduce them, it would soon become an enhanced company.
However, Wu Shangwen had a fatal weakness, which was that he wouldn't reject girls, especially beautiful girls.
Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and took big bites of the rabbit leg that was offered to him. After taking a few bites, he stuffed it into Fan Jieyi's hands, saying that he was full.
However, Fan Zhen Yi caught up to him. Staring at the other party, she couldn't help but reach out her hand to caress Wu Shangwen's already thin face. "Big Brother Wu, you're getting skinnier." "Stop being stubborn, eat it, I'm not hungry."
Wu Congwen gently held her hand. After a few days of being exposed to the wind and sun on the sea, although it had made her look more haggard, it was still hard to conceal her beautiful appearance.
"Aren't you the same. "However, you don't need to lose weight in the future. I wonder how many girls dream about having a devilish body like yours."
Wu Shangwen joked.
This caused the depressing atmosphere to lighten quite a bit.
Fan Zhen Yi giggled. "Well then, when we get back, I'll have a training class on weight loss. After I receive the students, I'll bring them to this island. The name is Lone Island Adventures."
"Okay, when we get back. Wang Zhitao and I will be the first to register. "
The old man put his arm around Wang Zhitao's shoulder.
Fan Zhen Yi waved her hand and said, "On behalf of the company's board of directors, I welcome the first batch of students. In order to express our sincerity, we will give you a 20% discount."
The old man's face turned sullen as he heard Dudian's words.: "Only twenty percent off. Isn't it too low?" Why would you want to get a 7: 90 discount? "
The few of them laughed out loud, dispelling the fatigue and fear from their journey.
The weather at sea was unpredictable and unpredictable.
In the afternoon, the sea was shrouded in fog with a visibility of less than ten meters. Although Wu Shangwen and the old man had amazing eyesight, they could only see about thirty meters ahead of them.
When sailing on the sea, the first thing they feared was a storm, and the second thing they feared was the fog.
"There's a fog. It might change very soon."
Wang Zhitao asked worriedly.
At the mention of changing days, everyone couldn't help but think of the storm they had encountered a while ago. If there was another one, who knew if they would be able to meet a deserted island like last time.
"Then, then what should we do?" Wouldn't it be impossible to get out? "
Fan Zhen Yi immediately began sobbing helplessly. Wu Chonglou also let out a long sigh as he gently pulled her into his embrace. Looking at the vast expanse of white fog around him, even if he had godly abilities, he would still feel powerless and insignificant in the face of the power of nature.
The old man just silently squatted on the bow of the ship and sighed.
Everyone's hearts were filled with despair. At this moment, Wu Zewen felt that death was so close to him.
Time passed by slowly, and the fog wasn't affected by the despair in everyone's hearts, but instead grew bigger and bigger. In the end, the visibility was less than five meters.
However, the wind was blowing on the sea, dispersing the fog. The visibility became clearer, and the field of vision became wider and wider.
Only now did he realize that the sky had already darkened.
However, contrary to the crowd, Wang Zhitao's expression became more and more solemn. Wu Shangwen's heart sank as he recalled what Wang Zhitao had said before. He walked up to Wang Zhitao and said, "Brother Wang, is it going to change soon?"
Looking at the starless night, Wang Zhitao said, "The weather on the sea is unpredictable. But after the fog is gone, a storm will come. I'm sure there won't be any deviation."
Just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of muffled thunder coming from afar. The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and raindrops were already falling down, becoming heavier and heavier.
The old man was so angry that he scolded the heavens for being blind. However, no matter how much he scolded, everyone still bent over and entered the simple and crude cabin to shelter from the rain.
The sound of thunder unceasingly rang out in the sky as the waves got bigger and bigger. The raft was like a lone leaf that could be overturned at any time.
At this time, there was a loud bang and the mast outside was actually broken by the thunder and fell onto the raft. Because of the limited amount of materials available, the raft was not very sturdy and could be easily broken in a sunny day.
At that time, there were a few ropes that broke and two pine trees fell from the rafts. In the blink of an eye, they were swept away by the storm and disappeared without a trace.
The wooden raft violently shook. It was possible to be knocked over by a wave at any time. Fan Jieyi's face was deathly pale as she tightly grabbed onto Wu Zewen's arm.
Four pine logs fell off the raft. The original three-meter-wide raft was now only two meters wide, and the cabin was already on the verge of collapse, ready to fly away at any moment.
Just then, Wu was pleasantly surprised to see a little light in the distance, and a vague black outline.
"Old man, look." Is that thing in front of us a ship? "
Hearing the surprised and excited voices of Wu Zewen, besides the old man, Fan Jieyi and Wang Zhitao also looked towards the direction Wu Zewen was pointing at.
However, Fan Jieyi and Wang Zhitao did not discover anything.
The old man's mouth quivered as a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. "That's right. It is indeed a ship. The heavens do not stop me. That's great. Let's row it over quickly."
Wang Zhitao and Fan Jieyi knew that these two were very skilled, so even though they did not see it themselves, they did not doubt it. They immediately walked out of the cabin and arrived at the bow of the ship.