After paying enough fairy crystals and obtaining the identity card of taking the flying boat, she entered this boat-like airship, and many monks came over one after another, and this flying boat is also divided according to different levels, of course, the fairy crystals are also correspondingly different, the luxurious cabin, the price can directly scare people to death.

Wang Xuanzhao's cultivation at the moment was the perfect cultivation of the Immortal Emperor in the early stage, and the cabin she chose just happened to be in line with her level. Entering the cabin she booked, this is like a garden, there are rows of houses, there are room numbers, corresponding to find their own room, outside like a public park, rockery streams gathered, there are pavilions in the distance, flowing water, refreshments are taken by themselves, the environment is really superior.

There weren't many monks inside, but there were a few monks sitting casually by the water, taking refreshments and talking casually. For Wang Xuanzhao's appearance, no one was surprised, and even smiled and nodded, she returned the salute one by one, at their cultivation level, they are generally familiar with each other, at least they are familiar, but suddenly such a face appears at this moment, everyone is also polite, even if they don't know each other at the moment, but they may meet in the future, and they can't say when they will intersect, and the friendship at this moment is extremely rare.

Wang Xuanzhao nodded in return, also sat down by a stream, and took a cup of tea, well, it was actually Lingwu tea, take a sip, the silk Yuan Force was directly absorbed by the body, worthy of a piece of medium-grade Shen Yuan Jing, what is more worth saying is this taste, this is really to enjoy more, plus this scene can be described as ingenuity, those refreshments are also caused by high-grade spiritual materials, the taste and efficacy are very attractive, the price is really worth it.

"Daoist friends look very raw, it seems that they don't often walk outside? We are preparing to hold a small tea party here, everyone is talking about the Tao with the same generation of monks, learning from each other, benefiting each other, and at the same time making the trip not boring, I don't know if the Taoist friends are interested, this god is tolerant, but the monks of Dongfang City. A monk said to Wang Xuan's invitation to Zhao Shan, she was naturally very interested in this, and her plan for the next thousand years was to commune, to integrate as much as possible with the civilization of the current cultivation realm, and to enrich herself as much as possible.

"It's an honor to have this Shinto number Qingxuan, and he is a monk in Southern City, and he really doesn't walk outside. Wang Xuanzhao nodded directly, and didn't say much else, the small tea party temporarily formed by a few people was preliminarily settled, she glanced at it, there were only twenty people in total, and there were even some empty in this garden that can accommodate thousands of people, it was really luxurious, just a flying boat, it was said that the gods knew how to enjoy it more, and they were more qualified to enjoy it.

Everyone present today unanimously chose to discuss alchemy, and the monks present could mention a topic, and everyone voted to decide what the monks were most interested in. This makes no difference to Wang Xuanzhao, because she is really an all-round monk, and she is involved in all cultivation-related things, so there is no difference to her in any direction, and to this day, she has a deep understanding that all roads lead to Rome, indeed, all the so-called Dao will eventually converge to a core, the Dao heart.

Of course, each of these paths is also not the same as the meandering paths, and each path also derives an unknown number of paths, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and also constitutes a world of staggered and vertical roads, all living beings are in this Dao realm, and there are very few who can really break through the obstacles and pursue the avenue.

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