In the northeast corner of the Tian Yuan Continent, a majestic Xianjia ferry was like a sharp arrow, shattering the clouds in the sky, and then shooting towards the center of the continent like a bamboo.

On the huge hull, the intricate and redundant inscriptions are simple and obscure, constantly gathering the scattered aura between heaven and earth, turning into a strong wind, pushing the momentum of the ferry to continue to soar.

In addition, these are already formations that can only be drawn by a mid-grade inscription master of the spirit level, and there are other mysteries.

Around the ferry, the smoke and dust are billowing out, and there is constantly a burly Baizhang armor wrestler, emerging from the wind, like a slender man pulling a boat, pulling the giant boat to fly in the void of the sea of clouds, looking at it from afar, people can't help but sigh at the things of the fairy family, it is really incredible.

On the ferry, many buildings seem to be taken from the simple landscape town, carved railings and jade masonry, antique.

In addition to each cave, there are several high platforms that can be viewed. Looking down from above, the scenery of mountains and rivers, the autumn colors of the earth, are magnificent and refreshing.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi was on the ferry to Tianyuan Mountain.

It's just that he wasn't in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery under his feet, but locked himself tightly in the cave, and the expression on his face was more ugly than a stinky sock stuffed in his mouth.

After all, if anyone is interrupted by others when the spring breeze is proud, and is forced to rush to take a transcontinental ferry early in the morning, I am afraid that no one will be in a good mood.

Wang Xuanji obviously knew this, so as soon as he took Li Daolin and Zhang An to board the ferry, he hurriedly hid in the cave on the pretext of suppressing the remnants of the soul in his body.

He was afraid that Zhao Shenbi would be angry, and he would directly beat him up and throw him off the speeding ferry.

At this moment, Zhao Shenbi was walking around in the cave, looking at the pile of alchemy failures on the ground, and the residue after the explosion, his already depressed mood became more irritable.

His eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire, and after his fingers poked a small hole in the wall as hard as iron, he couldn't help but scold: "Heaven Killing Wang Xuanji, if you don't have a father who has a half-step through the Divine Realm, I must tie you up, and then dismantle eight pieces and throw them into the pigsty to feed the pigs!"

Thinking of the scene last night, Zhao Shenbi felt that he had a good temper if he didn't kill Wang Xuanji on the spot.

Because this is the first time in his life, like chasing ducks to the shelves, he is forced to do one thing by others with both hard and soft methods.

Moreover, Wang Xuanji's reason for forcing Zhao Shenbi made him dare not refuse at all.

It turned out that on the night of the celebration yesterday, after Wang Xuanji suddenly appeared and interrupted Zhao Shenbi and Lan Xin to be alone, in addition to begging Zhao Shenbi to return to Tianyuan Mountain with him tomorrow on the grounds of doubling the promised benefits, he also made a threat that made Zhao Shenbi's scalp tingle, and he never thought of it anyway.

That night, Wang Xuanji seemed to have been planning for a long time, dressed in a costume, dressed up in a fancy way, with a graceful posture, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were all moving customs that could not be concealed.

However, he is a real man.

Moreover, in front of Lan Xin, in Zhao Shenbi's dull gaze, he gently snuggled up to his chest, and said, "If Brother Zhao doesn't go with me tomorrow, I will use my magic power to spread the sound of the entire Silk City, telling everyone that you are not only good as Longyang, but also lustful, and have forcibly been happy with me many times, and even forced me to dress up as a man, and let me come to your cave tonight to have the joy of fish and water......"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Shenbi felt a convulsion and contraction in his stomach, and after hurriedly pushing Wang Xuanji away, he lay on the city wall and vomited out almost all the wine he drank that night.

He was still a little angry and unbelieving, but when he saw Lan Xin's eyes as if he had seen the wonders of the world, and Wang Xuanji's clothes were untied, and his spiritual power was stirring, he was about to use a secret method to transmit the entire Xiushui City.

Zhao Shenbi was really scared.

He shuddered fiercely, and he was even more frightened than when he faced Tianzun Yuanying and the ghost immortal Lu Di.

He didn't dare not believe it, with Wang Xuanji's shameless and lifeless ability, I am afraid that he would really do this kind of thing.

And Wang Xuanji's quirks that are as loud as his name and are known to everyone, as well as his performance of flattering Zhao Shenbi in every way after he came to Xiushui City.

As long as he really said so, I am afraid that all the monks in Xiushui City will believe it, and it will not be long before the entire Tian Yuan Continent will know this amazing news - the good relationship of Wang Xuanji, the first noble son of the Tian Yuan Continent, is not a stunning fairy in a certain large sect, but a wild cultivator from the Fourteen Islands, the white-haired ghost Zhao Shenbi.

For Zhao Shenbi, this result is probably worse than death, he would rather go to the pigsty to sleep for three and five years, and he will definitely not be able to bear this kind of disgusting thing.

He wanted to cry without tears.

So in desperation, Zhao Shenbi had no choice but to explain a little to Lan Xin, and after arranging matters with Zhou Luan and other pro-troops, he left Xiushui City that day and rushed to a Xianjia ferry thousands of miles away, and boarded the last train in the early morning.

Along the way, Zhao Shenbi was galloping, and his face was not yet fully sober, and his expression was terrifyingly gloomy, and he could see that Li Daolin and Zhang An were both inexplicable and frightened.

And Wang Xuanji also smiled bitterly, and he didn't say a word as a thief.

That's why there is a scene where Zhao Shenbi is angry at the ferry cave.

After some angry scolding and venting, Zhao Shenbi finally felt a little more comfortable, but when he saw the residue left behind the pile of fryers on the ground, he suddenly felt like another stinky sock was stuffed in his mouth.

He sighed and said, "Although I am drunk and my brain is a little unconscious, after all, I have the assistance of the Participation Deed and Sumeru Baoyu, so why is it that I have not succeeded in alchemy five times in a row!"

"And it blew up the furnace five times!" An untimely coquettish smile sounded from Zhao Shenbi's sleeve, and it was Sumeru who suddenly laughed narrowly.

Zhao Shenbi stroked his forehead with his hand, only feeling that his mouth was full of stinky socks.

Seeing him like this, Sumeru laughed even more happily, her delicate body flashed out, and she glanced at him and said, "Master, do you think that you can really ascend to the sky in one step without step-by-step?

Zhao Shenbi sighed, "I originally thought that with your assistance in controlling the flames, and with the assistance of the Participation Deed as a program, with my current soul power, it should be ......."

Zhao Shenbi suddenly stopped talking, because he was seeing Sumeru squinting his eyes and looking at him pursing his lips and snickering.

Zhao Shenbi hurriedly said, "What do you see?

Sumeru glanced at him like an idiot, and after a gentle look appeared on her face, she smiled and said, "Uh...... See for yourself, did you mistake the herb and put the 'rush grass' in it as the 'cold dew flower'?"

Zhao Shenbi grabbed a pile of medicine residue and looked at it, and after rubbing his eyes, he only felt that he was about to cry.

Sure enough, as Sumeru said, Zhao Shenbi really made this kind of low-level mistake, and it was strange that the herb of rush grass, which is diametrically opposed to the properties of the cold dew flower, was put into the fryer.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, "Wang Xuanji, I'm really going to be angry with you!"

After hanging his head for a long time, after finally cheering up, Zhao Shenbi's big sleeves waved suddenly, the Dan furnace spun and flew out, the spiritual power in his hand was slightly vomited, and the flames at the bottom of the furnace rose.

Almost at the same time, hundreds of miscellaneous pills that emitted strange fragrances flashed by, and after being placed in different categories, they were once again thrown into them by Zhao Shenbi skillfully, dissolved at high temperatures, and reconciled.

With a "clang", the furnace was closed, and the furnace was sealed with medicine and melting, all in one go.

Zhao Shenbi separated his soul power, concentrated on controlling the flames at the bottom of the furnace, and said fiercely, "I don't believe it, this time it will fail!"

However, some people are unlucky, and they will stuff their teeth when they drink cold water.

Zhao Shenbi's mouth was as if it had been opened, and before the words fell, the gate of the cave was as if it had been hit by a boulder, and there was a deafening loud noise.

Zhao Shenbi was startled, and the flames immediately twisted and deformed, and the elixir, which had only been initially melted with great difficulty, emitted a scorching smell on the spot.

Failed again.

After Zhao Shenbi was stunned, he clenched his fists tightly, his forehead was bruised, and he said the first dirty word in this life.

"Fuck me!"