The Wonderful Way
Chapter 159 Dragon Boat Departure
Chapter 159 Dragon Boat Departure
Early in the morning, the port of the border city was already crowded with monks.
Chu Miao was careful all the way, and when she arrived, she realized that she was too worried. Even if Liu Quan stood here, she might not be able to find her among so many people.
There are two Nascent Soul stage monks sitting at a high altitude in the distance, and the monks from the Qi refining stage to the Alchemy stage are all lined up neatly, and no one dares to be crowded at this time.
The secret realm of Fangzhu can accommodate countless monks, and it seems that no matter how many people go there, the inside is still empty.
50 years ago, the first secret realm opened suddenly, and there was no one to manage it. Almost all monks from the Far East rushed into the secret realm.
Although many people fell, the monks who came out were all smiling, and the storage bags almost couldn't fit them.
If it weren't for the fact that Fang Zhu's secret realm also had a time limit, once the [-]th day passed, the monks would be sent out automatically, and these people would probably wipe out the secret realm.
When Chu Miao was queuing up, she heard Xie Siqing voice transmission to her from nowhere: "Junior Sister, come to the front, look at the biggest flying boat, I'm on it!"
She squeezed through the crowd, and finally saw the dragon-shaped spirit boat moored first, on which Xie Siqing was waving.
"Junior Sister, come up quickly! I have already reserved a seat, so I don't have to queue up below."
Chu Miao glanced at the sea of people behind, and did not ask him how he got the seat. After thanking him with fists together, she handed over a bag of [-] mid-grade spirit stones.
She inquired about it at the Rare and Strange Pavilion yesterday, the price of spirit boats has risen sharply now, the cabins of small flying boats must be at least [-] mid-grade spirit stones, and dragon boats must have [-] middle-grade spirit stones.
Xie Siqing had a serious face, he no longer pretended to be honest like before, but he was more similar to Zhou Yiqing.
Seeing that Chu Miao handed over the storage bag, she neither shirked politely nor counted the number, directly put it away and hung it on her waist, and handed her the wooden sign that opened the door formation.
"Go to Fang Zhudao for up to three days, and I won't disturb my junior sister's cultivation. The secret realm will only open in half a month, junior sister prepares well."
After speaking, she cupped her fists at Chu Miao, left the deck and returned to her own room, as if she didn't intend to mention Su Hui and Jiang Chan again.
"When this person is not pretending, he is not annoying." Fu Qing muttered in the sea of consciousness, "It's quite interesting to accept that stupid look."
Chu Miao couldn't help pulling the corners of her mouth, and responded in the sea of consciousness: "How do you know he's not pretending at this time? Maybe there is a deeper side hidden."
"It's strange for you people to cultivate." Fu Qing stopped talking, wrapped around Chu Miao's hand, and carefully released a wisp of divine consciousness to look around.
Chu Miao walked around with Fu Qing, and returned to the house when he had seen enough. After activating the formation, she took out the formation flag again and covered the entire room.
Fu Qing still hasn't turned into a prototype, and just stays on Chu Miao's wrist obediently.
Flying boat accommodation is no better than an inn. There are high-level and low-level monks here, and if they are not kept together, whoever accidentally finds out the clues.
Chu Miao told Fu Qing to help her be vigilant, and then practiced in a rare way.
After leaving the sect for many days, either on the way or in trouble, she has not had time to practice her skills well in the future, the flying boat is orderly in chaos, and with Fu Qing around, Chu Miao can also feel at ease.
In the third month of Wenxinya, Chu Miao not only polished her physical body stronger, but also increased her spiritual power a lot through continuous healing and resistance.
After getting out of the cliff, he kept getting together with Gu Nianning and Mu Xiaodie, and had time to calm down.
As soon as Chu Miao settled down, Fu Qing vigilantly observed her surroundings, as if the two of them were not in a flying boat, but in some wilderness.
At noon, the dragon boat was finally full of monks, and it slowly rose into the air. If you don't stand outside and watch it with your own eyes, it is difficult to feel the movement of the flying boat.
The flying boats going out to sea are stronger and more stable than the flying boats inland. There are often storms in the boundless sea. Once the sea overflows, the blow to the flying boats is much greater than that of the monks.
The speed of the dragon boat was extremely fast, and soon surpassed those small flying boats that were filled with monks and set off first.
……
When Chu Miao woke up from meditation, the dragon boat had set sail for a day and a half.
Just as he was about to take Fu Qing out to see the sea view, he heard a warning from the Nascent Soul monk outside: "The storm is approaching, all the monks should return to the house quickly! Anyone who violates it will be at their own risk!"
As soon as Chu Miao opened the formation in the room, she heard Fu Qing's sound transmission in the Sea of Consciousness, she seemed a little nervous, "Is the dragon boat strong? I have never sensed such a storm before."
Chu Miao comforted: "Don't worry, the formations outside the dragon boat are extremely complicated, as long as you add a lot of spirit stones and rush out of the storm, everything will be fine."
Fu Qing trembled on his wrist and said, "The Boundless Sea was not like this in the past. It was rare to have a storm in hundreds of years, let alone a sea overflow. It was so rare."
"After all, the wrath of the sky is stopped by manpower. The vitality of this world is still worshiped by the sky. It is normal for there to be major changes."
Chu Miao stood at the window and looked at the sky outside through the formation. Although she couldn't feel any movement, she was still a little startled when she saw the dark clouds rolling and the huge waves roaring towards the sky.
It was just a small storm at this time, and the monks were already preparing for it. I don't know what a terrifying scene it will be when the sky is angry.
Seeing that the house was calm as usual, Fu Qing no longer worried or feared, looked out to the sky with Chu Miao, and sighed in a rare serious way: "The force of nature is indeed irresistible, under this force, all living beings are as small as ants. "
After speaking, thinking of the monks of Fu's family offering sacrifices to heaven, Fu Qing suddenly fell silent.
Chu Miao also stopped talking, looking at the increasingly intense storm outside, hoping that the dragon boat could go faster.
The monk who drove the dragon boat was in the late Yuanying period, and he was very experienced. He used the defense and acceleration formation on the boat to the extreme, and moved forward in the high altitude regardless of the bumps and wind.
The speed of the dragon boat is extremely fast, and it will soon stand out from the dark cloudy sky.
Before everyone could react, they heard a loud noise coming from behind the dragon boat.
The windows of the house were all facing the deck, and the outside of the boat could not be seen at all, and the formation had the effect of blocking the spiritual consciousness, so no one knew what was going on outside.
The Nascent Soul cultivator who was driving the boat kept moving forward, and finally got out of danger completely after half a stick of incense.
The monks went out of the house to inquire about the loud noise just now, and only then learned from the mouths of several Dan-jie seniors that the small flying boat behind was swept together by the storm, and there should be no possibility of survival at this time.
The monks in the Qi refining stage sighed and sighed for pity, but the monks in the foundation building stage and the alchemy stage did not react much.
Seeing that Chu Miao was also in the crowd, Xie Siqing came over to say hello, her expression was indifferent, as if she was not affected by the storm at all.
"Junior Sister, Fang Zhudao should not be far away. After getting off the boat, I will register to get a token first, and I will trouble my junior sister for the accommodation."
Chu Miao decided to go with him, so she won't make excuses anymore, she took out a sound transmission talisman and handed it to him, saying: "Okay. Senior brother will send a message to me after registering his name."
Xie Siqing nodded, turned around and left without saying a single unnecessary word, not at all like the previous incomprehensible expression.
Fu Qing asked in the sea of consciousness: "Why do you insist that he is still pretending? I think he has this kind of virtue, right?"
"A person's eyes can't deceive anyone. Just wait and see what he wants to use me for."
(End of this chapter)
Early in the morning, the port of the border city was already crowded with monks.
Chu Miao was careful all the way, and when she arrived, she realized that she was too worried. Even if Liu Quan stood here, she might not be able to find her among so many people.
There are two Nascent Soul stage monks sitting at a high altitude in the distance, and the monks from the Qi refining stage to the Alchemy stage are all lined up neatly, and no one dares to be crowded at this time.
The secret realm of Fangzhu can accommodate countless monks, and it seems that no matter how many people go there, the inside is still empty.
50 years ago, the first secret realm opened suddenly, and there was no one to manage it. Almost all monks from the Far East rushed into the secret realm.
Although many people fell, the monks who came out were all smiling, and the storage bags almost couldn't fit them.
If it weren't for the fact that Fang Zhu's secret realm also had a time limit, once the [-]th day passed, the monks would be sent out automatically, and these people would probably wipe out the secret realm.
When Chu Miao was queuing up, she heard Xie Siqing voice transmission to her from nowhere: "Junior Sister, come to the front, look at the biggest flying boat, I'm on it!"
She squeezed through the crowd, and finally saw the dragon-shaped spirit boat moored first, on which Xie Siqing was waving.
"Junior Sister, come up quickly! I have already reserved a seat, so I don't have to queue up below."
Chu Miao glanced at the sea of people behind, and did not ask him how he got the seat. After thanking him with fists together, she handed over a bag of [-] mid-grade spirit stones.
She inquired about it at the Rare and Strange Pavilion yesterday, the price of spirit boats has risen sharply now, the cabins of small flying boats must be at least [-] mid-grade spirit stones, and dragon boats must have [-] middle-grade spirit stones.
Xie Siqing had a serious face, he no longer pretended to be honest like before, but he was more similar to Zhou Yiqing.
Seeing that Chu Miao handed over the storage bag, she neither shirked politely nor counted the number, directly put it away and hung it on her waist, and handed her the wooden sign that opened the door formation.
"Go to Fang Zhudao for up to three days, and I won't disturb my junior sister's cultivation. The secret realm will only open in half a month, junior sister prepares well."
After speaking, she cupped her fists at Chu Miao, left the deck and returned to her own room, as if she didn't intend to mention Su Hui and Jiang Chan again.
"When this person is not pretending, he is not annoying." Fu Qing muttered in the sea of consciousness, "It's quite interesting to accept that stupid look."
Chu Miao couldn't help pulling the corners of her mouth, and responded in the sea of consciousness: "How do you know he's not pretending at this time? Maybe there is a deeper side hidden."
"It's strange for you people to cultivate." Fu Qing stopped talking, wrapped around Chu Miao's hand, and carefully released a wisp of divine consciousness to look around.
Chu Miao walked around with Fu Qing, and returned to the house when he had seen enough. After activating the formation, she took out the formation flag again and covered the entire room.
Fu Qing still hasn't turned into a prototype, and just stays on Chu Miao's wrist obediently.
Flying boat accommodation is no better than an inn. There are high-level and low-level monks here, and if they are not kept together, whoever accidentally finds out the clues.
Chu Miao told Fu Qing to help her be vigilant, and then practiced in a rare way.
After leaving the sect for many days, either on the way or in trouble, she has not had time to practice her skills well in the future, the flying boat is orderly in chaos, and with Fu Qing around, Chu Miao can also feel at ease.
In the third month of Wenxinya, Chu Miao not only polished her physical body stronger, but also increased her spiritual power a lot through continuous healing and resistance.
After getting out of the cliff, he kept getting together with Gu Nianning and Mu Xiaodie, and had time to calm down.
As soon as Chu Miao settled down, Fu Qing vigilantly observed her surroundings, as if the two of them were not in a flying boat, but in some wilderness.
At noon, the dragon boat was finally full of monks, and it slowly rose into the air. If you don't stand outside and watch it with your own eyes, it is difficult to feel the movement of the flying boat.
The flying boats going out to sea are stronger and more stable than the flying boats inland. There are often storms in the boundless sea. Once the sea overflows, the blow to the flying boats is much greater than that of the monks.
The speed of the dragon boat was extremely fast, and soon surpassed those small flying boats that were filled with monks and set off first.
……
When Chu Miao woke up from meditation, the dragon boat had set sail for a day and a half.
Just as he was about to take Fu Qing out to see the sea view, he heard a warning from the Nascent Soul monk outside: "The storm is approaching, all the monks should return to the house quickly! Anyone who violates it will be at their own risk!"
As soon as Chu Miao opened the formation in the room, she heard Fu Qing's sound transmission in the Sea of Consciousness, she seemed a little nervous, "Is the dragon boat strong? I have never sensed such a storm before."
Chu Miao comforted: "Don't worry, the formations outside the dragon boat are extremely complicated, as long as you add a lot of spirit stones and rush out of the storm, everything will be fine."
Fu Qing trembled on his wrist and said, "The Boundless Sea was not like this in the past. It was rare to have a storm in hundreds of years, let alone a sea overflow. It was so rare."
"After all, the wrath of the sky is stopped by manpower. The vitality of this world is still worshiped by the sky. It is normal for there to be major changes."
Chu Miao stood at the window and looked at the sky outside through the formation. Although she couldn't feel any movement, she was still a little startled when she saw the dark clouds rolling and the huge waves roaring towards the sky.
It was just a small storm at this time, and the monks were already preparing for it. I don't know what a terrifying scene it will be when the sky is angry.
Seeing that the house was calm as usual, Fu Qing no longer worried or feared, looked out to the sky with Chu Miao, and sighed in a rare serious way: "The force of nature is indeed irresistible, under this force, all living beings are as small as ants. "
After speaking, thinking of the monks of Fu's family offering sacrifices to heaven, Fu Qing suddenly fell silent.
Chu Miao also stopped talking, looking at the increasingly intense storm outside, hoping that the dragon boat could go faster.
The monk who drove the dragon boat was in the late Yuanying period, and he was very experienced. He used the defense and acceleration formation on the boat to the extreme, and moved forward in the high altitude regardless of the bumps and wind.
The speed of the dragon boat is extremely fast, and it will soon stand out from the dark cloudy sky.
Before everyone could react, they heard a loud noise coming from behind the dragon boat.
The windows of the house were all facing the deck, and the outside of the boat could not be seen at all, and the formation had the effect of blocking the spiritual consciousness, so no one knew what was going on outside.
The Nascent Soul cultivator who was driving the boat kept moving forward, and finally got out of danger completely after half a stick of incense.
The monks went out of the house to inquire about the loud noise just now, and only then learned from the mouths of several Dan-jie seniors that the small flying boat behind was swept together by the storm, and there should be no possibility of survival at this time.
The monks in the Qi refining stage sighed and sighed for pity, but the monks in the foundation building stage and the alchemy stage did not react much.
Seeing that Chu Miao was also in the crowd, Xie Siqing came over to say hello, her expression was indifferent, as if she was not affected by the storm at all.
"Junior Sister, Fang Zhudao should not be far away. After getting off the boat, I will register to get a token first, and I will trouble my junior sister for the accommodation."
Chu Miao decided to go with him, so she won't make excuses anymore, she took out a sound transmission talisman and handed it to him, saying: "Okay. Senior brother will send a message to me after registering his name."
Xie Siqing nodded, turned around and left without saying a single unnecessary word, not at all like the previous incomprehensible expression.
Fu Qing asked in the sea of consciousness: "Why do you insist that he is still pretending? I think he has this kind of virtue, right?"
"A person's eyes can't deceive anyone. Just wait and see what he wants to use me for."
(End of this chapter)
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