Above the mountains, the flying boat pierced through the clouds and fog.
It looked cool and unrestrained, but in fact the wind was so strong that it made everyone tremble.
"First, first, Wen, fly slower! Didn't you see that your two junior brothers fainted from the cold?" the old man said with trembling lips.
"Master, Master, you also know that this golden shuttle has not been repaired for a long time, the shield is damaged, and the control is not good." Zhang Xianwen said with a bitter face.
"Then stop this kind of thing quickly and take out our previous one." The old man slapped Zhang Xianwen's butt with a whisk in annoyance.
Zhang Xianwen rolled his eyes, changed his method, and struggled to control the flying boat, bumping along the way and stopping at a hilltop.
after a little while.
Everyone was riding on a huge leaf, slowly flying in the air.
"Huh, it's much better now." The old man looked at the light yellow shield around the leaves and said with satisfaction.
"I said Master, should we think of ways to get some spiritual stones? We are really too poor." Zhang Xianwen grabbed the leaf stem and shook it left and right, clumsily controlling the direction of the leaf.
"Our sect's martial arts, as you know Xianwen, really can't compete with those vicious sects." The old man sighed.
"Then you can draw spells and sell them, and process monster materials..."
"Did we do this 4 years ago?"
"Uh, I think I did."
"How many spiritual stones were sold that year?"
"32 low-grade spiritual stones."
For a moment, both of them were silent.
"Alas~"
For a long time, they both sighed at the same time.
"Master, can our Qingfeng Sect really afford to support these two junior brothers?" Zhang Xianwen looked at the old man and asked seriously.
"After all, we can train them to the foundation-building stage. At that time, I will send information to the main sect, and it will not delay their path." The old man said with emotion.
"Hiss, Master, do you plan to use that amount of resources? That is all the accumulation you plan to use to break through the core formation!"
Zhang Xianwen took a breath and looked at the old man in shock.
"Phew, I get angry when I talk about this. I have been training you for so many years, you are a lazy guy, and you are stuck in the early stage of foundation building. You are not motivated, you are not motivated!"
The old man picked up the fly whisk and angrily beat Zhang Xianwen on his body.
"Master, I was wrong! I will practice harder in the future and study Taoism. Stop fighting, stop fighting. Hey, junior brother is awake!"
Lin Yuan opened his eyes dizzily, and at first sight he saw the old man whipping the young Taoist.
"Okay, so cruel!" Lin Yuan covered his mouth and said in shock.
"Don't get me wrong, little friend, I'm just dusting him off." The old man took back the fly whisk and said calmly.
"Yes, junior brother, don't be afraid. Master just saw that there was dust on my clothes and was eager to help remove the dust." Zhang Xianwen also smiled.
"Oh. So that's it." Lin Yuan nodded, expressing understanding. When he was alone in the bamboo house, he would also use a feather duster to dust away the dust.
At this time, Du Dazhu on the side also woke up. Facing the immortal master, he bowed his head respectfully and remained silent.
"Okay. From now on, you two will cultivate immortality with us. Our sect is called Qingfeng Sect, I am the sect leader Yin Jiu, and next to me is your senior brother Zhang Xianwen."
"It's great to be an immortal! Live forever, move mountains and seas, and travel through the nine heavens. Look!" Yin Jiu pointed outside the shield.
Lin Yuan and Du Dazhu looked along and couldn't help but move a few steps toward the inside of the leaves.
"Heaven, heaven, we are in the sky!" Du Dazhu trembled, shouting with fear and excitement.
"Things on the ground have become so small, and the mountains are not high." Facing this novel scene, Lin Yuan was also amazed.
This junior brother's character is truly extraordinary. If junior brother is still practicing very fast, will our Qingfeng Sect rise?
Zhang Xianwen took in the performance of the two people and fell into deep thought.
"Zhang Xianwen! Hold on, hold on, we're about to hit you! What are you doing!"
Yin Jiu's roar brought Zhang Xianwen back to reality from his reverie. At some point, the leaves dropped in height and were about to hit a big mountain.
"rise!"
Zhang Xianwen roared angrily, held the leaf stalk with both hands, and pulled it inward with all his strength, almost pulling the leaf stalk off. The whole leaf finally avoided the mountain in a nearly vertical posture.
"Xianwen, if you keep flying like this, your master will really be sent away by you!"
Yin Jiu waved two gusts of breeze and moved Lin Yuan and Du Dazhu, who had fallen on him, to the center of the blade.
"Elder brother seems a bit unreliable." Lin Yuan complained to Du Dazhu.
"Uh." Du Dazhu didn't dare to answer.
"Haha, it was just an accident. Even though our sect has few people, the place where the sect is stationed is very beautiful. It is really a good place for cultivating immortals." Yin Jiu said with a smile.
"Master, when will we start cultivating immortals?" Lin Yuan asked.
"Immediately, when we arrive at the sect's headquarters, I will teach you the supreme immortal method."
"Pfft. Supreme Immortal Magic?"
Uncontrollable laughter echoed in the tree boat.
"Who!" Yin Jiu stood up, the wind surging around his body, and his Taoist robes rustled.
"Old Yin, you still haven't changed your habit of bragging. The supreme magic is just the Qingfeng Jue, and you won't be afraid of the strong wind blowing your tongue! Oh, yes, your broken boat won't be able to encounter much wind. .Hahaha!"
A magnificent flying boat easily caught up with the tree boat from behind, its length was more than ten times that of the tree boat!
After catching up with the tree boat, the flying boat lowered itself, came under the tree boat, and used the deck to lift the tree boat up.
"Yu Shanhai, what are you going to do!"
Yin Jiu blushed instantly and took a step forward to protect everyone behind him.
"I said, Old Yin, are you still guarding your Po Qingfeng Sect? Why don't you take your apprentice with you and come with me, Qixiang Sect, why bother training apprentices?"
On the deck, a man wearing a hosta on his head, a ring around his waist, and gorgeous gold-rimmed clothes walked toward the tree boat with a smile while waving his fan.
"Even if I die, I will not disband the Qingfeng Sect." Yin Jiu said with wide eyes.
"What about you, do you want to come over? Our Qixiang Sect has the power to form pills. If I just give you some advice, you can break through the bottleneck."
"There are two little friends over there. Don't be deceived by this old man. There is nothing in Qingfeng Sect. You see, even the flying boat you are riding is just a rotten leaf. Come to our Qixiangmen, we will also Recruiting disciples.”
Yu Shanhai said to others.
"Thank you very much, Master Yu, for your kindness." Zhang Xianwen declined politely.
"I, I..." Du Dazhu hesitated, and finally walked out of the tree boat and came to Yu Shanhai's side.
"You. Sigh." Yin Jiu breathed quickly, but in the end he didn't say much.
Water flows to lower place, man goes to higher position. The conditions of Qixiangmen are indeed much better than those of Qingfeng Sect. He could understand Du Dazhu's choice.
"His home is in Xiaoxi Village, north of Lingnan Peak." Yin Jiu said to Shanhai in a hoarse voice.
For each disciple who cultivates immortality, the sect will provide some assistance to their family every year. But sometimes, they themselves don’t know the specific location of their families, so help cannot reach their families.
"Yes." Yu Shanhai responded softly and looked at Lin Yuan again.
Yin Jiu also became nervous at this time. If Lin Yuan also chooses to go there, what should he do? Can he still accept it?
"I am the second senior brother of Qingfeng Sect. When I go to your place, can I be the second senior brother?" Lin Yuan looked at Yu Shanhai with round eyes and said.
Why don't you just say that you will be the master of my Qixiang Sect? The master of the sect is also the third junior brother. What a childish thing.
Yu Shanhai smiled and shook his head, knowing Lin Yuan's choice.
"I wish you, Lao Yin, a prosperous Qingfeng Sect and a prosperous life."
"snort!"
Yin Jiu returned to the tree boat and watched Feizhou take Du Dazhu away quickly.
Zhang Xianwen also let go of his hand that was in the storage bag.
"Lin Yuan, why didn't you go with them just now, like Du Dazhu?" Yin Jiu squatted down and looked at Lin Yuan and asked.
Zhang Xianwen also looked back at this junior brother. It would be difficult for him to endure the gap between the two flying boats.
"Aren't you going to become immortals? I feel like you are more like immortals."
Looking at Lin Yuan's clear and tranquil eyes, which seemed to be pointing straight into the soul, Yin Jiu was stunned for a moment, then her eyes turned red and she sighed:
"I have been cultivating a dream for a hundred years, and now I know that I am an immortal. Hahahaha, the immortal is in my heart, and the immortal seeks from my heart."
"Master, what are you going crazy about? It's not too exciting and you're going crazy, right?"
"Gungungun, hurry up and drive the tree boat. We have three people in the Qingfeng Sect, which is enough."
