"Master Lu's nephew."

Yan Jin had just learned the name of this special nephew.

"Uncle Yan Jin, right? What did Uncle Shi command? ”

Lu Xiaoman pinched the water hyacinth and smiled, the corners of his mouth still had undried water stains, and he looked like he listened to orders and spoke very well.

"Look at the wood spell of the nephew, the nephew has a wood spirit root, right?"

"Well, I'm the Five Spirit Root."

Yan Jin didn't expect such an answer, and was suddenly choked, and then another doubt came to his mind, but there was something more important at the moment, so he had to hold it for the time being and think about it later.

"I just got the news that the flying boat is about to enter the rainstorm area ahead, it's okay to practice qi, mortal disciples will definitely not be able to withstand more violent bumps later, can you use your rattan to protect them?"

"Yes, the tradition of the sect, benevolence and friendship, leave it to me." Lu Xiaoman patted her thin chest and promised boldly, and the words benevolence and friendship came out of her mouth unconsciously with a bit of sarcasm.

Yan Jin looked at it and shook his head, he naturally heard the irony in those four words, with his identity he didn't believe in the rumors of the Hua sisters at all, and he was not blind, he could see that Lu Xiaoman had offended the Hua family, and was being killed by them together, even the bumps of the flying boat could be buckled on her head, and the others believed it or not, they all had the attitude of holding hands and watching the show, he was just curious about how Lu Xiaoman provoked the Hua family, and it was interesting behind her exemption from the entrance to the sect.

"Okay, then I'll bring them here."

"Uncle Yan, the ugly words must be said first, I can only ensure that they are safe in my crash wall, once they step out, if they are injured or whatever, it is none of my business."

"That's right, don't worry, I'll be watching from the sidelines."

Yan Jin gave a tangible guarantee, turned his head and walked towards the few mortal nephews, and brought them over with the senior brothers, among the people who were injured before, they were among them, rolling like gourds on the ground, and each of them had different injuries on their bodies.

Although he was attacked by a divine sense before, he was fine after taking the medicine, and it did not affect the casting of the spell, Lu Xiaoman took out a few more seeds, relying on his own crash wall, sticking to the side of the ship, several thick rattans intertwined and extended a semi-enclosed small grid, and several thin rattans hung on both sides of the head of each grid, as soon as the person sat in, he would wrap his limbs and hang the person from the ground, just like sitting on a swing, and the remaining rattan was closely connected to the ground, and the front was only half blocked, not blocking the view of watching the scenery, At the same time, it is also a crash wall.

As soon as these mortal disciples tied themselves to stability, the flying boat entered the rainstorm area in front of them, and the other disciples who had gossiped before also rushed over to find a place to stabilize their bodies at this time, and there were people in front of the rattan crash wall, after all, there was only a fixed object on the entire deck that could be grasped by reaching out, and anyone with a wood spirit root did not dare to hide their secrets, and they all took out the seeds of lianas to tie themselves to the crash wall.

The torrential rain was naturally accompanied by a strong wind, and the flying boat was so turbulent that people couldn't even say a complete sentence, and everyone gritted their teeth, for fear of biting off their tongues when they opened their mouths, and the mortal disciples in the small cubicle room were the most stable at this time, although they were hanging in the air, the rattan that supported their bodies played the role of shock absorbers, and the amplitude of their bodies shaking was much smaller than that of the disciples in the Qi cultivation period who were holding on to their own to the end, and they did not further aggravate their existing injuries.

Lu Xiaoman also sat firmly in her crash wall, not only was she not nervous, but she could also chat with the cat without a ride, Ye Zhou released his divine sense to explore how big this rainstorm area was, estimated the time to travel, and by the way, he saw a flash flood on the ground, flooding a mortal village.