The sea of clouds is surging, which is magnificent, and the school of flying fish of nearly 10,000 meters is even more difficult to see for many years.

Flying fish is actually a collective name for these unknown beasts soaring in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

Later, the monks gave these flying fish names for their physical features.

For example, the group of nearly 10,000 meters in front of the ferry, the head is round, like a pebble rubbing for decades, the body is flattened, the back is long, the tail is nearly meters long, the thin strip is like a rope, the tail end is triangular, the flying fish is not a fish and there are no fish scales, and the body surface is covered with a wave-like fish scale pattern, so it is called a fish.

The flying fish that appeared in front of him was called Zhentuo, more than two meters long, with a vibrating tail and swimming, wandering in the sea of clouds.

The ferry boat of the famous sect has hovered in the original sky, and the flying fish vibrating group breaks through the sea of clouds to form a bottomless waterfall of the sea of fish, which is huge and can be called a superb view.

Nearly 1,000 meters long Mammoth Dadu, in this sea of vibrating fish, seems to be a child and a big man.

There are nearly 100 slender silver filaments in the sea of fish, and some more rare almost translucent silk threads, which are shining in the tumbling sea of clouds and fish waterfalls.

From a distance, it is a group of 10,000 meters of vibrating fish, but when the ferry docks in front of this group of flying fish, the swaying fish waterfall is endless.

It was already noon on the second day, but the flying fish were still marching in front of the ferry.

Wu Chen, who was lying on the bamboo chair, twisted it lightly, sent it to the corner of his mouth, and poured a big mouthful, what is it, it was a little tasteless.

The wine will naturally not be ambergris rice wine, if it is ambergris rice wine, let alone such a big sip, even if you taste a drop or two, you must also weigh it carefully.

Naturally, there was wine for sale on the ferry, but Wu Chen was too lazy and lazy to take one more step, so he didn't find out.

It's just that the nepeta wine sold in this inferior cabin is made from a common inferior grade of Nanzhou's specialty in addition to the inexplicable fragrance, the wine taste is even too light, and the strength of the wine is far from enough, which is estimated to be a gimmick to deceive those monks who have never been to Nanzhou, but it's okay, after all, it's better than nothing.

Zhongzhou to Beizhou is equipped with Xizhou specialties, Beizhou to Xizhou is unique to Zhongzhou, and Xizhou to Nanzhou is unique to other states, which is a normal means of making profits between the two states by interstate ferry

In fact, there is still a good wine that cherishes the main ingredient more and has more complex techniques, but Wu Chen gave up the idea of buying a pot of good wine after weighing the Xuanjing in his hand.

On this ferry, even the various facilities in the lower class cabins are excellent, only one point, that is, there is only one word for the things sold on the ferry, that is, expensive, very expensive, and the amethyst on the ferry is only the lowest trading coin.

Originally, the Qian family's teleportation circle that cost fifty purple crystals to pass through the Heavenly Dao Courtyard to Demon Horn City secretly scolded the Qian family for being black-hearted, but this Qian family is completely small compared to this famous sect.

And Wu Chen also found that he was cheated by Zhou Wutong's treacherous and cunning dean.

Zhou Wutong bought an inferior ferry ticket for himself, but this inferior ferry ticket was just a ferry ticket, and the expenses on the ferry, clothing, food, and accommodation all needed to be paid extra.

Dean Zhou Wutong may not know, but Wu Chen thinks that it is more of the other party's obvious intention, and it is just the word "slamming the door".

After hollowing out the few remaining Xuanjing on his body, he got rid of everything he could not want, and finally handed over the remaining Xuanjing in the disdainful gaze that the Qingyi monk of the Famous Sect should have.

After buying the cheapest and cheapest nepeta wine on the ferry, the pocket is really three points cleaner than the face.

It is not a medium-grade mystery, a medium-grade mystery, although it is a space, but it is divided into various partitions, so even if it is poured into several kinds of wine, it is also separated and does not integrate with each other.

After Wu Chen drank another sip of nepeta wine, he reluctantly put it away, according to Zhongzhou, there is still a lot of time, but he doesn't dare to just want to be happy at this moment.

Everything has to be calculated.

After all the boredom, I remembered that I seemed to be still fishing.

Hold the lower grade mystery rod inserted in the gap between the bamboo chairs, and gently lift it, and the fishing line should reverberate with the strength of the wrist.

With just a light sense of strength, Wu Chen knew that he was beating a dog with a meat bun.

Sure enough, there was only one hook left at the front end of the realization, and the thumb-thick worm dragon on the hook was nowhere to be found, and I didn't know which one was cheaper.

The one I was looking forward to was not able to take the bait.

"Poof!" followed by a series of silver bell-like laughter.

Wu Chen looked back and saw that not far from him, a little girl with double pigtails was sitting on a simple wooden stool with a fishing rod that was the same as herself.

It is estimated that he saw the embarrassment of not catching a flying fish, so he laughed in response.

Seeing this, the hunchbacked woman standing beside her pigtails snorted softly.

The little girl immediately resumed her upright sitting posture, but before turning around, she quickly stuck out her tongue at Wu Chen.

Wu Chen, who was ridiculed by a little girl, touched his nose and was a little helpless.

Flying fish vibrating isn't very difficult to catch, at least for most people, nearly nine out of nine.

On the observation deck on the second floor, he Wu Chen is not the only one fishing, more than a dozen fishing rods of a uniform style are half oblique, and the silk lines are also extended at different angles.

Except for Wu Chen, the monks have more or less gained.

When the famous sect gave them fishing rods, they also sold a magic weapon called the net dragon to each monk.

It is specially caused by the flying fish, although it is the second order of the lower grade, but if there is no such artifact, the flying fish caught and caught will not live for a moment and a half, it will turn into a puddle of liquid, and then it will escape into the air, and it will not be brought in life, and it will not be brought in death, so there is a flying word in front of the fish.

There was once a certain powerhouse in the upper three realms in Zhongzhou who tried to catch the flying fish and keep the flying fish was not only useless, but instead attracted the ruthless suppression of the laws of the Heavenly Dao.

It is not clear whether it is a rumor, but the ferry boat that the powerhouse of the Upper Three Realms traveled with back then suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and none of the monks on the boat came back except for the monk of the Upper Three Realms, as if it had evaporated in an instant.

And after the powerhouse of the Upper Three Realms only showed up once, he disappeared into the eyes of the monks on the mountain, and it was rumored that he was in retreat, or that he would explain what was going on after his death.

And those sects that disappeared on the ferry were also miraculously not investigated, as if they had been necitiated.

Of course, some monks also said that the ferry boat that happened to the ferry was not an ordinary flying fish, but the legendary Kunpeng.

Of course, the net dragon can't keep the flying fish fluttering its wings, but placing the flying fish in the net dragon can condense a trace of the power of the law contained in the flying fish's body, it's not that the monk can't refine it alone, it's just that the gains outweigh the losses.