"You..." Chen Ang's first reaction was to question why a spiritual husband appeared here, but the next second, although there was still a sense of absurdity in his heart, he already understood... ...This Ling Zhifu is the person who tops the list of Xuan Kui.
How can it be!
Chen Ang can probably feel the other person's aura, which is the second level of Qi training.
"Did you really top the list of achievements of Zhan Xuankui?" Finally, he couldn't help but asked Su Xing.
However, before Su Xing could look at him, he was interrupted by another person.
Han Qiaozhi, who just walked straight to the boat without looking back...
At this time, he deliberately turned around and walked over, ignoring Chen Ang beside him, and walked towards Su Xing and Lin Xixi with an indifferent expression.
Yu Lifeng and others had already boarded the flying boat. When Lin Xixi saw Han Qiaozhi, her face became more and more cheerful and she waved:
"Sister Qiaozhi, when did you arrive?"
The three of them knew each other before that they were all included in the quota for Zhaoying River. However, they did not come together because their respective peaks were different.
It was not unexpected to meet on the boat at this time.
Han Qiaozhi's face was like ice melting, a faint smile appeared, and she said:
"I just came here not long ago. Now that we have met, let's go together."
This trip to Zhaoying River was led by two Jiedan elders. It is said that one of them is still the leader of the hall and is very safe.
Therefore, only disciples come to each peak, which is more casual.
At that moment, the two girls walked in front together. When passing by Chen Ang, Lin Xixi didn't know whether she had forgotten this person, or because of social fear or other reasons. She hid her petite figure beside Han Qiaozhi and walked away minding her own business. past.
Han Qiaozhi was even more focused and didn't even look at Chen Ang.
On the other hand, Su Xing, when passing by Chen Ang, slightly arched his hand, perhaps in answer to Chen Ang's question just now, and said:
"It's just a fluke."
In the front, Lin Xixi turned around and called Brother Su to hurry up. Su Xing said goodbye lightly and walked forward directly.
Chen Ang, who was left alone, looked at the people walking away, raised his head, wanted to say something, but couldn't, and froze for a moment.
"Junior brother Chen, are you okay? How about we go into the room first?" A fellow senior brother next to him came over and reminded him kindly.
"Ahem..." Chen Ang finally reacted and quickly returned to his elegant demeanor, but a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. These people actually ignored the friendship of fellow villagers and made me lose face in front of my fellow disciples.
Humph, it doesn’t matter if Zhan Xuankui tops the list, I think he probably borrowed the light from others.
Wait, Su, in these six months of Zhaoyinghe, I will let everyone understand that you are nothing and that I am the true pride of heaven.
You have only become a spiritual husband since you started, and you will always be qualified to be a spiritual husband.
...
To Su Xing, Chen Ang was just a passerby. He even greeted him out of courtesy and had not taken it to heart.
The group of people were assigned rooms on the second floor. There were many flying boats in the building and the rooms were exquisitely designed. The residences in each peak are separated, not only for men and women, but also for each person.
After everyone chatted for a while, they each took their room cards and followed the servants who led the way back to their rooms.
Su Xing didn't bring anything with him. The room had already been tidied up and decorated elegantly. According to the helper disciples, the mattresses, sheets, and other miscellaneous items are all brand new and are only for the use of one homeowner. Needless to say, Ziyu Sect's wealth and accumulated service level are reflected in every detail.
After briefly tidying up, Su Xing went out, walked through a corridor, and came to a row of rooms where the female cultivators lived.
Knocked on Lin Xixi's door. I had just arranged for a few people to pack up and go to the deck to get together.
Soon, Lin Xixi opened the door, her face flushed with excitement, and she said with bright eyes:
"Brother Su, you're so fast! Come in and sit for a while, I'll be ready soon."
"Just be busy with your business, don't be in a hurry." Su Xing nodded, did not go in, and took a look inside.
I found that although the bedding and other items were all new, Lin Xixi still changed into her own set of bed supplies, including teapots, teacups and other items.
Maybe female nuns are naturally more concerned about these things.
Seeing Lin Xixi busy, Su Xing thought of something and asked casually:
"That Chen Ang was the one who greeted me just now. Did you forget? He is someone who joined the sect in the same group as us."
He just mentioned it casually, but to his surprise, Lin Xixi turned her head, with a sly smile on her little face that looked a little silly due to her baby fat, and said:
"I remember, but I don't want to pay attention to him. I said that about Brother Su when I joined the sect. I didn't expect that Brother Su is now at the top of the merit list, huh~"
Su Xing burst into laughter. This girl has always been soft-tempered, but when she saw Su Xing being angry, she was more anxious than anyone else, like a puppy guarding its food.
Chen Ang, I'm afraid he didn't know that he was disliked by a little girl for no reason.
After Lin Xixi packed up, the two of them came to the deck of the flying boat first, and Han Qiaozhi arrived soon after.
The three of them chatted for a while, and the scattered disciples gradually came out. When they received the house license, they had already made an appointment to gather here later.
In the crowd, Su Xing also saw the shadows of Yue Du and Yan Shengfang.
The disciples didn't have to wait long. Soon, an old man walked in front of everyone. A handyman disciple next to him handed him a manual. After reading it, the old man nodded and said:
"Please take out your sect identity token."
The sect's identity token is dripped with a trace of the disciple's blood, and when others hold it, there will be a conflict of spiritual power. This is used to identify the authenticity of the disciple and prevent anyone from imitating it.
After verifying that it was correct, everyone went about their activities.
Soon, a huge light film coated the spacecraft, and together with the hull, wrapped the spacecraft into an oval shape.
boom!
The huge flying boat started up, smashing through hundreds of meters of clouds and mist, and streaked across the sky like a giant beast.
All the facilities on the boat are complete. Several people gathered for a while when they first got on the boat, and then they all went back to their rooms to adjust themselves and prepare for entering the Zhaoying River.
One day later.
boom!
There was a faint vibration, and the flying boat stopped flying at high speed. Su Xing did not move. During the day, the flying boat stopped like this four or five times. It wasn't until the handyman whispered through the door that Su Xing knew he had arrived at his destination and walked out of the door.
After meeting up with Yu Lifeng's disciples and walking onto the deck, the light film of the flying boat had faded away at some point. Many disciples also filed out to take a look.
Here is a vast but slightly desolate hill, with flat mountains crookedly spreading towards the horizon. It was August at this time. Unlike the Purple Jade Sect, it was like spring all year round. On the rolling hills, the light green grass was already turning yellow, and the weather was slightly cooler.
The 100-meter flying boat now landed on several slightly flat hills, but if you look closely, you can see that it is actually still hanging in the air and has not touched the ground.
The old man who had verified everyone's identity before came out to preside over the order, led dozens of disciples off the boat, and waited for everyone to stand still.
In the flying boat pavilion, a stream of light suddenly flew out and came to the disciples. A middle-aged man was revealed, with a cold face, a bun, wearing a black shirt, and an imposing manner. He should be one of the Danjie elders escorting the disciples.
Sure enough, he glanced at the people who had quieted down and said in a calm voice:
"You must have heard about the rules related to Zhaoying River, so I won't go into details."
"There is only one thing to say, cherish the opportunity, but nothing more than your life."
After saying that, there was a piece of Quyu in his hand, the size of a palm, exuding a warm and light white luster.
