This trace of taste is indescribable, and the way is unknown, but it makes Xie Yun faintly feel a sense of déjà vu. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Feeling Xie Yun's gaze, the old man and the girl raised their heads at the same time, and saw that it was a young man with a deep sea, a trace of doubt rose faintly in the old man's eyes, but the girl's face was undisguised with a deep sense of envy.

Nodding slightly to say hello, Xie Yun did not speak, but found a seat at the end of the flying boat and sat down quietly.

This journey lasted seven or eight months, and although it was quite a long time, it was just enough for Xie Yun to settle down for a while.

Since he started his cultivation, especially after receiving the inheritance of Tianyuan Sanren and completing the first reverse training, Xie Yun has almost advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just three years, he has rushed from the Great Strength Realm to the Yuanhai Realm in one go, and can even kill the powerhouses of the Yuanhai Fivefold head-on, this amazing speed can be called amazing and brilliant in the entire Guiyuan Star.

But such a rapid advance made Xie Yun gradually feel a trace of exhaustion from his soul.

The so-called path of cultivation is both relaxed and relaxed, and it is not slow or slow.

Using this period of time to settle your mind and sort out all the things you have learned since your practice may seem like a waste of time, but in fact it is of great help to your future practice.

Not long after he sat down, the voice of the captain of the ship sounded in the cabin: "Everyone, please sit down, when the Qingyu Flying Boat takes off, there will be a slight shock." ”

About a quarter of an hour later, Xie Yun only felt a sudden shock from the flying boat, the half-open dome quickly closed, the front end of the flying boat suddenly raised, soared into the sky, and soon rushed into the clouds, rising to a height of more than 100 zhang from the ground, before adjusting the direction and flying forward.

The high-spirited buildings in Wanli Town and Shahai City all turned into tiny black dots that quickly disappeared from view.

Xie Yun took a deep breath, leaving only a wisp of soul power around his body, and then his eyes closed slightly, and he quietly breathed.

"Uncle Shi, why did this young man retreat on this Qingyu Flying Boat?"

The girl's gaze swept over Xie Yun from before, and there was a hint of surprise in her suppressed voice.

On the Qingyu Flying Boat, there were a mixture of fish and dragons, and except for a few juniors who traveled with their elders, all of them were Abyssal Sea Realm martial artists, and cultivating quietly like Xie Yun was undoubtedly an extremely dangerous and reckless choice.

The old man next to him frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "This young man looks like he is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and it seems that he can cultivate to the Yuanhai Realm with you, and he is the core disciple of the great sect nine times out of ten, and he definitely has a life-saving hole card on his body." It's still far away from Wujiang City, so you can also sink your mind and experience my martial arts skills. ”

The girl bit her lip, and then glanced at Xie Yun not far away, kneeling down, her back straight, like a sharp long knife, her hands were sealed, and a wisp of knife intent gradually stirred up between her eyebrows.

The old man looked at Xie Yun, and then at the girl beside him, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, but he took out a pot of amber wine and poured it himself.

More than two months passed suddenly, Xie Yun's body suddenly trembled, and a wisp of sharp and pure sword intent flashed away, like a lightning bolt in the thick clouds, and before everyone around him could feel it, it had disappeared into invisibility.

After the sword intent dissipated, Xie Yunfang slowly opened his eyes, and there was no hint of domineering intent in his pupils, but like spring water, warm and quiet.

In the past two months, Xie Yun's mastery of true qi and soul power has become more and more agile and free, especially the sword intent, which has faintly reached the level of returning to the basics, and gradually approaching the true peak of the first weight of the sword spirit.

Turning his head to look outside the flying boat, he suddenly saw a crystal clear water wave, above the water wave, a huge ice and snow whirlpool rotated at high speed, the cold wind and snow roared and flew, and countless fine ice crystals were like hidden weapons, constantly hitting the Qingyu flying boat, making a crisp sound of "ding ding ding".

The Qingyu Flying Boat was clinging to the water, trying to avoid the huge ice and snow whirlpools, and the speed of progress was not fast.

"This big lake is called Bibo Lake, it does not freeze all year round, but the ice and snow whirlpool on the lake is extremely dangerous, once it is caught in the whirlpool, the warriors below the five layers of the abyssal sea are almost certain to die, our Qingyu flying boat, although it will not be directly crushed, but it will be seriously damaged, at most three or four times, it must be stopped for repair, before it can be back on the road. ”

A voice suddenly sounded from behind him, and Xie Yun looked back and saw that it was the old man who had given him a strange feeling before.

The old man was dressed in a green robe, his hair and beard had turned white, he held a pot of wine in his right hand, and the mellow aroma of wine slowly escaped, and said with a smile: "Old man Cheng Yuanqing, do you want to have a drink?"

"Under the surname Yun, everyone in my family calls me Yun Qi. Xie Yun smiled slightly, took the cup handed by the old man, took a sip, and only felt a mellow and heavy aroma of wine, which slowly spread from the bottom of his tongue, and gradually escaped into wisps of pure aura, which was a cup of excellent quality spirit wine.

The value of this pot of wine is no less than a first-grade pill.

"It's probably less than a third of the way to Wujiang City, but the road after that is much smoother, if nothing else, I'm afraid we can reach our destination in May next year." ”

Cheng Yuanqing looked at the whirlpool of wind and snow outside the window, but his tone was slightly dignified.

Xie Yun opened his mouth and asked, "Cheng Daoyou, do you often go to Wujiang City?"

"It's also the first time I've been there, and it's too hard to find Xuanjin grass outside, but this girl's comprehension of the soldiers of the heart has fallen into a bottleneck, so she simply went straight to Wujiang City to see if she could buy Xuanjin grass. ”

Cheng Yuanqing pointed to the girl sitting quietly on the side, and her face was slightly filled with pride.

Xie Yun glanced at the girl a few times, then nodded and smiled: "Such a pure sword intent, with her talent, after twenty-five years, she may not have a chance to be on the Little Guiyuan List." ”

Cheng Yuanqing smiled and didn't say much, but the girl next to her was slightly red cheeks, and she actually had a hint of shame, and said in a low voice: "Childe praised ...... falsely"

Before the words fell, Qingyu Feizhou suddenly shook violently, and the stable hull instantly tilted forty or fifty degrees, and a strong and icy wind, wrapped in ice crystals as hard as steel, crackled on the windows of the flying boat, leaving shallow holes.

"Boat boss, what the hell, did you crash into the ice and snow whirlpool?"

"Damn, even if this ice and snow vortex is a five-fold martial artist of the Abyssal Sea, entering it is also a life of nine deaths, once the Qingyu Flying Boat is broken, with our realm, I am afraid it will be ruined here!"