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The 84th step of Yuelao achievement: Shuttle, Shuttle

The painting this time is different from the painting on the abyss last time. Those ancient and tall trees are somewhat blurred because of the enlargement of Zhang Zongzhu and others. It is basically impossible to see what kind of place they are. of a place.

Wu Zhen was also a little worried that the teleportation required by Yang Linge and Hai Xing could not be achieved, so he drew another picture on a smaller scale with a fuller background.

Hai Xing looked at Huanxi, and thanked Wu Zhen again and again.

Wu Zhen was a little embarrassed to be thanked, he never expected that he could help the two people in front of him.

Facing the girl who liked him holding his hand and thanking him non-stop, Wu Zhen scratched the back of his head, his eyes wandering, not knowing how he should talk to the girl.

Out of the corner of his eye, he happened to catch a glimpse of Yang Lingge who was staring at the words carefully.

There was an indescribable feeling on Yang Lingge's face, half of his face was illuminated by the flames, while the other half was in the shadows, forming a very sharp contrast, which also made Wu Zhen feel vaguely uneasy.

After he finished drawing the room, Yang Linge raised his head and thanked him solemnly.

Wu Zhen was flattered, but this was different from Hai Xing's previous attitude. Hai Xing treated him as kindly as a friend.

Yang Linge was polite and polite to him, which made people feel a little alienated and serious, and when getting along with her, she would unknowingly become reserved.

Being thanked so earnestly, anyone would unconsciously feel valued.

"Senior Brother Wu, do you want to go to another world with us?" Looking at the picture drawn on special parchment in his hand, Hai Xing rolled it up and asked Wu Zhen.

"Can you allow me to think about it?" Wu Zhen hesitated a little. That is another world, and it may be a particularly dangerous field for cultivators. If you go there rashly, you may lose your life if you are not careful. go in.

Originally, it was just a polite question, but Hai Xing didn't have much hope. Whether the other party agreed or refused, she wouldn't feel too much.

On the other hand, Yang Linge looked at Wu Zhen after Hai Xing's proposal, "Maybe you can go and see it with us, it will be much safer than going alone in the future."

'Why do you take it as a premise that I will definitely go in the future? ? ? 'Wu Zhen really can't figure out Yang Lingge's brain circuit.

Hai Xing, who was standing beside her, glanced at Wu Zhen thoughtfully, and then at Yang Linge: "Junior Brother Yang, fellow Daoist Wu, will he definitely go to the world drawn in the painting?"

Yang Lingge nodded: "When people look at a certain place, they will also be noticed by something there. Fellow Daoist Wu's eyes were affected by the rune under the abyss before, so he can probably see things there all the time, even if there is no cause and effect , will also have a cause and effect.

What's more, all the weirdness of himself also proves that there is indeed a relationship between him and the place he drew.Otherwise, why didn't everyone have a problem reading the runes, and why did he have a problem with Master Tian?

Now that he has been affected and changed, one day, he will naturally be attracted to those things related to him, it's just a matter of time. "

Hai Xing nodded, looking at Wu Zhen's eyes with sympathy.

Everyone can see that the world shown in the painting is very dangerous, and it is a place that monks above Jindan can enter. If Wu Zhen, a young monk in the innate realm, accidentally breaks in, he may never come back.

Wu Zhen's heart skipped a beat when he heard that, he didn't think too much about it, he just felt that he was made by chance, but he ignored that all chances are accompanied by danger, although he almost lost his eyes this time, it was not a real danger.

Before, he only vaguely felt that something made him feel uneasy, but now that Yang Linge said it carefully, he was afraid.

Yang Linge was still chatting with Hai Xing about other issues, but Wu Zhen couldn't sit still, and interrupted: "I'll go with you!"

Hai Xing was a little funny, and she also understood why Wu Zhen was so impatient, "Can you not be so timid?"

"I...I'm not a coward..." Wu Zhen couldn't help blushing when facing Hai Xing, stammered and had a bit of a tongue, especially when it came to issues related to how the other party viewed him.

Hai Xing just joked casually, he didn't take this kind of things to heart, and when he saw that Wu Zhen was going to go with them, he started to pack up his things.

Yang Linge didn't have anything to take with her. Most of her things were stored in her storage space, and she could leave at any time after she told her to leave.

The three of them prepared, among them, Tiancifeng woke up once, but his expression was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul, but after checking, he confirmed that his soul was there, but he didn't know why he was in that state.

Yang Linge originally proposed to bring him along with him, but who knew that Tiancifeng would not wake up once he fell asleep, not only that, but there was also a seemingly invisible force floating out of him, pouring into Wu Zhen's picture scroll.

This made everyone a little surprised, no need to guess, there must be some kind of connection between the two.

Maybe Wu Zhen's picture scroll can only work when Tiancifeng falls into a deep sleep?

Because no one considered that aspect at the beginning, no one took the time to try it, so that they have no way to verify their guesses until now.

But in this way, Yang Linge had no reason to abandon Tiancifeng, and directly took him into his own space and carried him with him.

After confirming what they needed, Yang Linge, Hai Xing, and Wu Zhen went to the world that looked more dangerous than the realm of cultivation.

But the three of them didn't notice that while they were acting, there was a little tail that avoided all the monks and quietly followed.

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Fang Haoyun quietly followed the genius young man Yang Lingge who showed his genius side during the great crisis in the cultivation world, and he actually didn't have any extra thoughts in his heart.

He just happened to hear that another world under the abyss may have richer aura and resources than the world of cultivation, so he also wanted to see it.

But his cultivation base is low, if he applies to go together, Yang Linge and others will definitely not agree.

Because their own cultivation is only at the twelfth level of qi training, and they are still one step away from foundation establishment, how could they bring along a person who is neither special nor powerful?

Fang Haoyun also realized that he didn't need their help, he was relying on himself all the way, even if there were any difficulties and obstacles, he would try his best to escape, not to cause trouble for these people, let alone let them find out his presence.

He just wanted to use his natural talent to make a fortune.It is too difficult for casual cultivators in this world, everyone thinks they can take advantage of it, even if they are used to death, no one will help him.

He doesn't want to be used, so he can only make himself stronger.

Fang Haoyun passed through the picture scroll that was about to disappear, and everything in front of him changed. At first glance, he thought he was getting smaller.

The trees around Fang Haoyun were extremely tall and strong, and he couldn't see the crown of the trees when he looked up, but only a piece of green and a huge light spot shining through the green.

In addition to the plants, there are many other plants around, and the plants that look like grass are almost as tall as a person.

From this point of view, it does seem that he has shrunk.

Fang Haoyun took a deep breath, and his eyes lit up instantly with just this act of inhaling.

What a clean air!So rich in spiritual power!

Limbs and limbs were instantly washed by the spiritual energy, and the body and mind seemed to be relaxed!

Fang Haoyun couldn't help but stretched a lot, subconsciously sat down cross-legged on the ground, and began to meditate.

Compared with him, Yang Linge and others were not as relaxed as he was.They still remember some of the pictures they saw in the picture scroll before. There are very dangerous prehistoric beasts here.

Fortunately, they are cultivators, so they can keep silent in every move.

Under Wu Zhen's instructions, they quietly passed through the vegetation and ran towards their destination.

It's just that when he was in action, Yang Linge didn't forget to look back, pursed his lips, and quietly made a mark of spiritual consciousness on his hand.

Hai Xing and Wu Zhen didn't notice this abnormal phenomenon, they ran to a position a little ahead, seeing Yang Linge taking a step behind, they were surprised to stop and wait for her.

Seeing her catching up quickly, I curiously asked what she was doing just now.

Yang Linge shook his head and didn't say much, so the other two didn't ask any more questions.

After the three of them ran for a certain distance at the fastest speed, Wu Zhen reacted a little annoyed: "This world is much bigger than the world I sensed before! We may not be able to get back together immediately. arrived at the destination."

"It doesn't matter, we are not in a hurry anyway, just observe the situation here more."

"It's better... don't delay too much, we can bring people back to our world earlier, and we can save some people from being injured... After we bring everyone back, we can continue to wander here." Wu Zhen shook his head. Shaking his head, he spoke cautiously.

Yang Linge and Hai Xing looked at each other, and it was still Hai Xing who said, "Fellow Daoist Wu is more thoughtful. If you don't mind, let's change the way of walking?"

"Change...to another...method?" Wu Zhen hadn't figured out the meaning of the girl's words, the latter had already taken out the shuttle from her storage bag, and he was dumbfounded by this scene .

The flying shuttle... It was originally a small part on the loom that carried the shuttle and guided the weft yarn into the shuttle, but the monk got inspiration from the loom and specially made a unique vehicle based on the characteristics of the shuttle.

The monk who controls the flying shuttle can simulate the characteristics of the loom, eject the flying shuttle, and the flying shuttle can quickly reach the expected destination.

This was originally a vehicle used by monks who could not perfectly control the magic weapon, so many spells were cast on the flying shuttle to protect the people riding on it. Later, I gradually got used to it, and even using other items can simulate the effect of the flying shuttle , but in terms of vehicles, most monks still prefer shuttles.

The shape of the shuttle is also constantly changing, but the general appearance remains unchanged.Some people don't have the skills and talent to make flying shuttles, so they simply make their own flying sword magic weapons into the shape of flying shuttles and use them.

But this also made some weapon refining monks see business opportunities, and specially built various flying shuttles based on speed.

The flying shuttle has also directly become a traditional transportation vehicle, and flying shuttles of different speeds, materials and appearances also symbolize different statuses.

Haixing's flying shuttle is undoubtedly the most cost-effective category in the cultivation world.

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The 85th step to achieve Yuelao: enter the boundary with painting

Wu Zhen looked at the huge flying shuttle in front of her, and was a little speechless.

He has never used the magic weapon of the flying shuttle, and rarely sees the flying shuttle. This thing can be regarded as a luxury in the cultivation world. Many cultivators use ordinary magic weapons and use other means of transportation. Don't waste that spar on something flashy.

Aren't monsters, gods and birds fragrant?Are they not beautiful?

In the final analysis, these are either found and caught by oneself, or refined by oneself.

But everyone is not professional, either by chance or by ability.

What should I do if there are not enough opportunities?Then just watch.

Moreover, it is useless even if the beast is caught, just as a horse cannot run as fast as a car, and a flying eagle cannot hit an airplane no matter how hard it is.

The flying shuttle in the realm of comprehension was originally a transportation vehicle developed by generations of craftsmen. It is a good treasure that anyone with a little driving knowledge and spar can use.

In addition to being a little more expensive, it is absolutely outstanding in terms of speed, which is beyond the reach of normal top-grade magic weapons.

Of course, if the magic weapon has broken through to the top grade and becomes a divine weapon or even a spiritual weapon with a weapon spirit, then everything is another story.

It's a pity that in this world, the magic weapon wind-haired water chestnut that can produce spiritual wisdom is rarer than divine beasts.

It would be better to use the shuttle, at least this is universal, there is no need to search everywhere, or forcibly regain it.

That is, every monk who does not have a flying shuttle will feel extremely complicated when seeing the flying shuttle.

Wu Zhen saw this Fei Shuo's mood now, it was so complicated that even he couldn't understand it.

I really want to sit on it and try the feeling, but I don't want to take the shuttle.

Yang Linge didn't have so many worries, she jumped on the shuttle, found a comfortable place to sit down, and began to meditate.

Hai Xing also stepped on the shuttle, put the spar into the slot that the shuttle deliberately placed outside, and activated the formation of the shuttle.

Hai Xing found a place close to Yang Linge to sit down, turned around and saw Wu Zhen still standing there stupidly, and immediately patted the empty seat beside him, "Fellow Daoist Wu, come and sit, my shuttle is very fast. safe."

"This...it's not a question of whether it's safe or not..." Wu Zhen didn't know what to say, but couldn't say anything to Shang Haixing's bright eyes, and obediently climbed on the shuttle, looking a little askew Fei Shuo hesitated for a moment, instead of sitting next to Hai Xing, he sat opposite her.

As soon as he sat down, the shuttle immediately stabilized a lot, and Hai Xing couldn't help laughing, "You don't come up, are you worried that my shuttle can't bear enough weight?"

"Hmm..." Wu Zhen responded vaguely, and the girl immediately smiled and explained to him a bunch of principles that he didn't understand, and then controlled the flying shuttle, and the next moment, the flying shuttle rushed out.

The surrounding scenery has completely become a streamlined light and shadow that cannot be seen clearly.

Wu Zhen was completely dumbfounded, so fast!Really fast!

No, it's not just fast, even the surrounding wind...is completely blocked. Sitting in the shuttle, I can't feel the strong wind pressure brought by the speed at all!

The interior of the shuttle is also flat and stable, with a lot of space and can move freely.

If the reason is, if you look at the scenery outside, you can vaguely see some changes.

Wu Zhen really wanted to control her curiosity and not look around, for fear that Hai Xing and Yang Linge would treat him as a bumpkin who had never seen the market.

But does curiosity mean that control can control it? !

Wu Zhen still couldn't help looking around, touched the shuttle subconsciously, and felt everything about the shuttle.

"Pfft..." Hai Xing glanced at it, couldn't help it, and laughed out loud, and immediately realized that his reaction was wrong, and immediately covered his mouth again.

Wu Zhen blushed from the laughter, and her uncontrollable impulse was extinguished in an instant like a flame splashed by a basin of cold water.

He withdrew his hand stiffly, and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry..."

"Why do you apologize?" Hai Xing still couldn't understand the reason why Wu Zhen apologized suddenly. When he asked reflexively, Yang Linge interjected at the right time, "When I saw Fei Shuo for the first time, I was even more excited. He jumped up and down, and was beaten up by my master."

"What?" Hai Xing didn't expect Yang Lingge to suddenly talk about his own past embarrassment, his attention was immediately attracted by what Yang Lingge said, and he was puzzled and curious.

Yang Linge glanced at Wu Zhen, then his eyes naturally drifted to Hai Xing, and said: "At that time, I only knew about cultivation, and I had never seen anything. My master said that I was bored in the mountain gate all the time, and I never experienced it." After secular training, no matter how high the cultivation base is in the future, he will still be a useless person, so he took me on the shuttle and wanted to throw me to a bustling mortal town.

That was the first time I saw a flying shuttle, but it was big or small, and the space inside was much larger than it looked from the outside. Beating... Looking back now, I still feel a faint pain where I was beaten..."

As Yang Linge said, he reached out and touched the back of his head. Even though there was no expression on his face, it still made people feel that he was worried, "Since then, I have had some psychological shadows on the shuttle. Sit, I really have no choice, just pretend that I am just sitting on someone else’s body, and tell myself in my heart, this is not a shuttle, this is not a shuttle..."

"Pfft...hahahahaha..." Hai Xing laughed outright this time, "How could it be someone else's house~ It's completely different!"

Yang Linge moved his body, felt it, closed his eyes and shook his head: "Really? But I feel like sitting on the futon at my house."

"It's true that there is a futon!" Hai Xing got up dumbfounded, and patted the futon under his seat vigorously, reminding him.