Each level of the ship in the clouds has a different scenery.
They are separated by forbidden circles, and only those who are allowed can travel freely.
The Zhao family was assigned to the third floor.
It is a prairie area.
The sky is vast and the wilderness is vast.
The vast green grassland, with countless cattle, sheep, animals and birds running around on it.
According to Feng Mo, in addition to the Zhao family, there are two other clans on the third level, with a total population of nearly 300,000. After adding the Zhao family's population of 100,000, the third level is close to saturation.
On a boat in the clouds.
In order to maintain order among the common people and prevent major turmoil.
Monks and mortals cannot mix.
Therefore, all the monks of the Zhao family must live on the eighth floor.
Each monk can be assigned an exclusive small courtyard, and the entire clan will be assigned together, forming a large courtyard.
The internal space of this infinite ship named Yunzhong is so vast.
It is several times larger than what appears on the outside.
It seems that some kind of trick was used.
...
After Feng Mo explained the general situation of Yunzhong Ship, he also mentioned some precautions on the ship.
Finally, he smiled and said to Zhao Yongqi and the others: "Time is pressing. If there are no other questions, the Zhao family can prepare to start boarding the ship."
He took out a green and yellow talisman.
He handed it to Zhao Yongqi and said, "This is the Baili Telecommunication Talisman. After the Zhao family is ready to board the ship, they can notify me through the Baili Telecommunication Talisman."
Baili Telephone Note.
As the name suggests, sound transmission communication can be carried out within a range of hundreds of miles.
This kind of talisman is not very precious.
However, its refining method is in the hands of large sects like Shuiyue Valley. Other small sects, even Jiuyaoguan, do not have the refining method of transmitting notes.
This can also be regarded as one of the methods used by large sects to make money.
"Yes, Senior Feng, I will go back and arrange for the clan members to board the ship."
Zhao Yongqi took the transmission note.
Put it away carefully and reply respectfully.
"You don't have permission to pass on the ship, so I will take you off the ship."
Although Feng Mo is a monk in the foundation building stage.
But his voice is always calm, gentle and patient, and communicating with him can't help but make people feel better.
Before leaving, he reminded: "The silver foil paper must be used within three days, otherwise it will lose its effectiveness. Remember not to delay."
Zhao Yongqi and others naturally thanked them again.
...
Return to Weishan.
The monks of the Zhao family have been waiting in Weishan Hall for a long time.
"Clan leader, is this trip going well? What do the monks of Shuiyue Valley say?"
Zhao Yongqi and three others just descended from the sky.
The cultivators immediately gathered around, and the third elder, as the representative of the cultivators, eagerly asked questions.
There are countless ships parked on Weishan Mountain.
The feelings of the Zhao family cultivators are no better than those of ordinary people.
They know more than mortals, and they know very well that this is the treasure of Shuiyue Valley, and it is not the so-called "immortal" among mortals.
But that's why.
They were hit harder.
Infinite ships cover the sky and the sun, and are larger than the entire Weishan Mountain in terms of size alone; they are both immortal cultivators, and they are struggling at the bottom, racking their brains for a few dozen spiritual stones, while many of the disciples of other sects , the magic weapon for travel is so shocking.
It's like a beggar seeing the royal family and nobles traveling.
It can be said that there are mixed feelings in my heart.
Many monks who had resisted going to southern Xinjiang before had their resistance reduced by half at this moment, and they couldn't help but feel that they could take their place.
"all the best."
Zhao Shouyan smiled and nodded slightly.
Then he took out the silver-foiled book and handed it to Zhao Yongqi, solemnly saying: "The Zhao family will leave it to you."
Zhao Yongqi had a solemn expression as he took the silver-leaf recommendation letter: "Yongqi understands that he is committed to the Zhao family and does not dare to hide his secrets."
Arrive at home territory.
I no longer have to be cautious on the Infinite Ship, and I can finally take a closer look at this silver-foiled book that all small clans dream of.
Cuboid shape.
It is as light as a feather and can hardly feel any weight; it is about half a foot long, three inches wide and more than an inch thick.
The appearance is similar to the memorials presented to ordinary royal families.
But it cannot be turned to open the page. There is no gap in the whole body. There are two concave fonts on the front - Xuantian!
It is the name of "Xuan Tian Sect".
Although it seems to be made of silver.
But it was not the case. The touch that he got was neither gold nor jade, and the texture was soft and warm. With Zhao Yongqi's knowledge, he couldn't tell what kind of material it was. He could only confirm that he had never seen it before.
"This...could this be the legendary silver foil paper book?"
"With this, our Zhao family will become a ninth-grade family from now on?"
"In this life, I am lucky enough to witness the promotion of the Zhao family to the ninth rank, and die without regrets, die without regrets..."
",,,,,,,"
After Zhao Yongqi took over the silver foil paper.
Everyone looked directly at him.
Or staring at the silver foil paper in his hand!
As a proof of a clan's promotion to a higher level, the title of Silver Foil Letters is famous in the Plains of Ten Thousand Nations, but few people have actually seen Silver Foil Letters.
Feel the warm gaze of the tribesmen.
Zhao Yongqi suddenly thought of something.
He didn't know how to use the silver foil paper.
Zhao Yongqi looked at Zhao Shouyan for help. Zhao Shouyan immediately understood the meaning of his eyes, but he did not speak. Instead, he looked at Shopkeeper Wan Ling Wan who stood quietly next to him and had no sense of presence.
Obviously.
Zhao Shouyan is a well-informed patriarch.
I don't know how to use the silver foil paper either.
Good thing.
Wan Ling is here just for this matter. She chuckled and said, "Just inject mana into the silver foil paper."
Hear the words.
Zhao Yongqi nodded lightly.
His thoughts moved slightly, and the magic power in his body immediately focused on the hands holding the silver foil paper.
The moment the magic power touches the silver foil paper.
"boom......"
There seemed to be a thunder in the hearts of all the cultivators present.
If the Heavenly Eye Technique is activated at this moment.
You will see the spiritual energy of the entire Weishan Mountain suddenly rise like wind and cirrus clouds, and all of them rush towards the Weishan Palace like moths to the flame.
Immediately afterwards.
Then he saw that the silver foil paper was out of Zhao Yongqi's control.
Fly into the air.
Zhao Yongqi's magic power is just an introduction.
After the silver foil paper was suspended in the air, it quickly began to rotate on its own, and all the spiritual power in the void poured in.
It was originally a palm-sized silver foil paper book.
It actually swelled in the wind, and suddenly turned into a huge silver post that was about ten feet long and wide.
I don’t know if it’s because of Zhao Yongqi’s guidance.
His whole mind was attracted by the silver post in the sky.
I saw countless fonts appearing and disappearing on the silver post, sometimes true, sometimes false, so unpredictable that they couldn't be seen clearly at all.
[Clan name:]
But it didn't take long.
Zhao Yongqi noticed the four fonts on the top of the silver post.
Or.
Not that he noticed.
But on the entire huge silver post, only these four fonts could be seen clearly. The moment the four characters "family name" appeared, they immediately attracted all his attention.
Let him have no time to pay attention to other things.
