Chapter 228: [Fantasy] Desire to Double Cultivate with Master (14)

An hour passed, and most of the aura in Qiao An's body was consumed before he dredged a small section of the meridians for him.

She gradually felt tired, she regained her energy, opened her eyes, and glanced at Jing Yi, who was also sweating a lot and her face was slightly pale.

Said: "It will take some time to completely dredge your meridians, but dredging the meridians is a trivial matter, it will be more difficult to tame the dragon scale fire that has produced spiritual intelligence, I heard that the Divine Sword Sect has a pool of spring water, extremely cold attributes, can suppress the flames, we need to go to the demon world to go through that, calculate the journey time, at that time should be able to complete the dredging of your meridians, and when I finally want to help you tame the dragon scale fire, I will borrow a few days from the Divine Sword Sect to use it." ”

After Joan decided on the next itinerary, the next thing was familiar.

According to the original plan, it should have set off the next day, but the sect cards of North Sansan and Jing Yiran have not yet been successfully produced.

The sect card of this sect is an ID card for walking in the upper realm, although Qiao An doesn't care much about these, but she wants to give Jing Yiran a noble identity, and when she comes out of the miserable life before, she is willing to wait.

By the way, Bei Sansan had enough time to find some food to cook, so that on the way, Yu Jing Yiran made food for her.

After all, in order to twist the laws of space and suppress the power of the first generation of zero, she wasted a lot of power, Jing Yiran is such a perfect tonic pill there, it's a pity, now people can't sleep, and the things cooked by their own hands still have to be cheated!

After three days, the sect card was made.

Qiao An asked Jing Yiran to go down the mountain to take the sect card from the sect master, and when he received the clothes of the inner disciples, he conveyed to the sect master that he was going out.

As soon as the sect master heard the news that they were going out, before Jing Yiran could tell the reason for going out, he showed a happy expression, didn't ask anything, and directly waved his hand and let him go.

Qiao An and the others went out this time, the tool they used was a huge painting boat, parked in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, the painting boat was the flying magic weapon of the Chilian Fairy, which was a high-grade magic weapon, which could cross the upper and lower worlds, and could also pass through the fog of the two worlds of immortals and demons.

Inside is a world of its own, there are small buildings, there are courtyards, the courtyard has mountains and waters, the fairy spirit is fluttering, the courtyard is planted with rare precious trees in the world, the fish swimming in the water is even more difficult to find, and the aura is much richer than the outside.

I don't know how much money I made and how much thought I put into it.

It also makes the value of this flying magic weapon rise, and it can be compared with the best magic weapon.

It's all amazing.

Of course, that was all before.

Now, after the efforts of Beisansan in the past few days, the immortal tree and fairy fish that cannot be eaten on the painting boat have long been thrown outside the painting boat, replaced by the edible fairy fruit fairy grass that was snatched, the fairy shellfish that were caught, and a simple shed was built to raise some male chickens and small fairy beasts from the pit at the outer gate.

The courtyard of the fairy was directly turned into a vegetable garden.

Very down-to-earth!

Joan reclined on a large stone in the courtyard, lamenting the strange aesthetics of Beisansan, and then fell on the outside of the painting boat.

I saw the Shangqing Sect disciples, elders, and sect masters standing in a row outside with teary eyes on them.

Then start the boat.

The huge painting boat rose from the ground, and Bei Sansan lay on the edge of the painting boat, looked down, and said: "Master, the sect master, they seem to be crying, are they reluctant to us?" ”

To be honest, in the past few days of getting along, Bei Sansan has already developed a deep friendship with the sect master similar to eating friends, after all, the food collected by the sect master is really richer than that of the elders!