After this small episode, Feizhou has been moving forward steadily.
Lu Sheng spent the remaining days practicing. Xue Ling saw that he had no intention of talking to her, so she also started practicing, not wanting to be too far behind him.
A few months later, their flying boat completely entered the northern waters of the vast sea.
Along the way, he was not surprised by the swirling water ten feet high, thick mist, and some fierce sea monsters.
The spiritual energy here is more than twice as rich as the ginkgo forest in Liangzhou. Lu Sheng breathed out the spiritual energy sleeplessly, getting closer and closer to the fourth level of Qi training.
While the flying boat was traveling, Liu Xingfeng might have been tired, so he was reluctant to use pills to restore his spiritual energy, so he taught Lu Sheng how to operate the flying boat.
As soon as he touched the flying boat, he felt excited. This flying boat was a top-level magic weapon. This kind of magic weapon was usually used by seniors in the foundation-building stage. He could actually touch it.
With excitement, Lu Sheng controlled the flying boat. Unexpectedly, after an hour of driving, his spiritual energy had bottomed out.
This is because the flying boat is equipped with spiritual stones. If it were not installed, he might be drained of it in an instant.
An hour later, Liu Xingfeng smiled and continued to control the flying boat.
The two chatted for a while, and Lu Sheng learned about his realm, the twelfth level of Qi training!
The gap between them is really big.
One day, the flying boat passed through a layer of thick fog, and the scenery inside took on a completely new look. It was no longer an endless blue sea, but a densely packed small island.
There is a piece of land in the center that cannot be seen to the edge, surrounded by thousands of islands, like stars holding the moon.
Seeing this strange scene, Lu Sheng stood up immediately. He looked ahead and saw several streams of various colors passing over an island.
There was a green halo rushing towards them, accompanied by a loud laugh.
"Hahaha, grandson! You are finally back!"
The green light and shadow faded, and an old man with gray hair and beard was dressed in blue robes, stepping on a disc that glowed with green light, and the spiritual pressure on his body was extremely strong.
Lu Sheng was terrified. He felt like a prey in the old man's hands, as if with a wave of his hand, his head was in a different place.
As if he realized that he was too excited and forgot to put away the spiritual pressure on his body, the old man smiled, the aura dissipated from his body, and said with a gentle smile:
"Is this the mortal you brought here?"
"Oh, there is also a monk at the third level of Qi training?"
Hearing the old man's words, Liu Xingfeng said with a smile:
"Ancestor, this person has good qualifications. I got along well with him, so I rewarded him with a few spirit-enhancing pills."
The old man's spiritual thoughts swept over Lu Sheng, and there was a profound meaning on his wrinkled face:
"I'm afraid it's more than a few pills."
With a chill in his heart, Lu Sheng felt that this old man was a little too scary. With a sweep of his spirit, his realm was directly revealed.
When Liu Xingfeng faced his ancestor's question, he smiled and said nothing.
He didn't hold on too much. The old man felt that he was one of his own, so he stopped scaring the little baby.
Letting the little kid know the horrors of high-level monks will give him a deeper understanding of the world of immortality.
"Xingfeng, what's your harvest this time? The old man has been waiting for you for a month in this inhospitable place on the outer island, so don't let me down, my ancestor."
The ancestor of the Liu family asked with a smile while stroking his frosty white beard.
After hearing this, a golden book appeared in Liu Xingfeng's hand, and he handed the book to his ancestor respectfully.
The book flew into his hand. The ancestor of the Liu family opened it and took a look. He raised his head and stared at Xue Ling on the flying boat with a pair of bright eyes.
"Two spiritual roots of water and wood, good qualifications, girl, what do you think of my grandson?"
As soon as these words came out, Liu Xingfeng raised his eyes slightly, but before Xue Ling could speak, he said bluntly:
"Old Ancestor, I won't marry a Taoist partner until I break the Foundation Establishment Realm, not to mention that she already has a husband, so you can't beat the couple."
Nodding, the ancestor of the Liu family stepped on the glowing circular golden plate under his feet and arrived at the second position of the flying boat.
Lu Sheng immediately retreated to the seat at the back to make way for this senior.
Xue Ling, who was standing, saw him sitting behind him first and followed him to sit back.
There was a thud.
The old man stepped on the golden Frisbee and jumped onto the flying boat. The spinning golden disc turned into a stream of light and got into his storage bag.
"Xingfeng, look at me, old guy. I'm going to show you how to drive this flying boat. Learn from it and don't damage this precious thing of mine."
He stepped forward, his grandson moved the seat in front of him, and the ancestor of the Liu family sat cross-legged at the head of the boat.
A ball of cyan light burst out from his fingertips, and the leaked spiritual pressure made the others on the flying boat feel depressed and uncomfortable.
The green light shot into a small disk at the head of the boat.
The entire boat body flashed with bright cyan light for an instant, and with a "swish" sound, it turned into a stream of light and disappeared in place.
After a stick of incense.
The flying boat slowly landed at the main peak of the Liu family within the Vast Sea Sect.
Lu Sheng walked off the flying boat with a calm expression, while the people behind him looked embarrassed.
Seeing that all these people had disembarked from the flying boat, the ancestor of the Liu family waved his hand and grabbed the huge flying boat. The huge flying boat quickly shrank and "chirped" into his palm.
Putting the extremely precious items into the storage bag, the ancestor of the Liu family stood with his hands behind his back and said:
"Xingfeng, take my warrant and help them handle the matters of joining the clan."
After saying that, a blue token appeared in his hand, he threw it to his grandson, left a message, stepped on the golden Frisbee and turned into blue light and flew away.
"Recently, it's the drunken friends' meeting that happens every six months at Zuixian Winery. I went to see that old fox from the Chen family to drink spiritual wine. You have to hide it from me and don't let the old woman know."
Liu Xingfeng nodded with a smile, put away his ancestor's warrant, turned around, and said with a gentle face:
"You three come with me. You two wait here for now. A manager from my Liu family will come to pick you up soon."
After leading Lu Sheng and the others for a few steps, he reminded him uneasily:
"Don't run around in the sect's land, or don't blame me if you die."
Lan Wuhuo and Huang Batian nodded quickly.
…
Rather than saying that the Hanhai Sect is located on a mountain peak, it is better to say that it is a towering mountain in itself.
Its interior is wide and divided into outer mountains and inner mountains. The majestic giant mountain has dozens of peaks and small peaks surrounding the main peak Hanhai Peak.
The branches of the second-order high-grade spiritual veins are inside these small peaks. Although the small peaks are not as rich in spiritual energy as the main peaks, their effects are on the level of the second-order low-grade ones.
The spiritual mist above, with lush vegetation and cranes spreading their wings, can be called a blessed land of immortals.
With the help of Liu Xingfeng, Lu Sheng left his name on the disciple list of the sect's internal affairs hall through Xing Fatang's "Three Questions".
Since he was qualified as a person with three spiritual roots, he was granted the status of an inner disciple as soon as he entered the sect.
After receiving his identity token and two sets of blue robes, a monk handed him a booklet.
It records the sect's criminal laws and precautions, and includes a sect map.
Xue Ling was very talented and was awarded the status of core disciple.
The two parted, and Lu Sheng didn't say a word.
His mind is entirely on his own path.
Liu Xingfeng sent himself to the inner mountain of the sect, which was full of spiritual energy and had many independent courtyards, which were both lonely and elegant.
The red maple trees tower into the clouds, and the pavilions are like canopies, as if a ball of flame is burning. It can be seen that the trees in the place with strong spiritual energy are not ordinary trees.
Liu Xingfeng stood under the tree and encouraged him with a few words:
"Junior Brother Lu, since you are already a disciple of the sect, if you are not used to being here, you can tell your senior brother."
"Remember to practice well and don't be obsessed with men and women. Women will only affect your practice. With your qualifications, it is possible to break through the realm of foundation building."
"Take care of yourself."
"Thank you, Senior Brother Liu."
Lu Sheng nodded solemnly.
With a slight smile, Liu Xingfeng pointed, and a silver Frisbee flew out of the storage bag.
A ray of cyan spiritual energy was input, the silver plate made a rustling sound, and he stepped on it with both feet.
It rose into the sky and turned into a dazzling blue light that flew out.
What happens to Junior Brother Lu in the future has nothing to do with him. Breaking through the foundation building stage is not that simple.
He wanted to quickly go to the sect's contribution hall to collect the contribution points for this mission. Liu Xingfeng's heart was filled with excitement when he thought of that powerful technique.
Seeing the green light gradually disappearing, Lu Sheng was stunned, and a trace of envy flashed in his eyes for the flying magic weapon.
"Senior brother, are you new here?"
A first-level Qi-training monk wearing a blue robe walked out from the opposite door.
"yes."
With a faint smile, Lu Sheng walked into his courtyard No. 7, minding his own business, and placed the token on the shimmering wooden door.
With a flash of blue light, the wooden door opened. He took the identity token and stepped in. The wooden door slowly closed.
The qi-training monk touched his head. This senior brother was a bit withdrawn.
