Above the sky, a large flying boat rowed across the sky, speeding towards the north of the Demon Beast Desert, which was in the direction of Qingzhou. In front, there were four flying boats of the same size flying at a constant speed.

A moment later, the large flying boat caught up with the group in front of it, and it flew at a constant speed.

On the flying boat at this moment, in a small corner, Zhang Weidong was holding a green beast and huddled together with Lin Qingyun and Tu Sheng. In the end, he still led the life-saving green beast up, and the Jindan real person was in the room of the flying boat and did not appear.

The senior brother was on the other end of the flying boat, surrounded by the foundation monks, and he did not come forward, let alone say a word.

But when he came up, he offended Luo Hong to death.

In the eyes of others, Zhang Weidong, who built the first layer of the foundation, actually dared not to sell Luo Hong's face, which was tantamount to provoking the monks on the third floor of the foundation.

Therefore, in addition to Luo Hong, who was staring at Zhang Weidong viciously not far away, there were also some monks who looked at Zhang Weidong with bad intentions.

If it weren't for the fact that there were real people in Jindan on this large flying boat, it is estimated that someone would have come to look for trouble.

But in this case, Zhang Weidong was also directly isolated.

Zhang Weidong's face was indifferent, and he didn't show any nervousness.

However, he is not a fool, and he is secretly wary in his heart.

Casually pinching a soundproof barrier, Zhang Weidong asked Lin Qingyun, "Brother Lin, do you know this Luo Hong?"

Lin Qingyun looked at the others carefully first, and glanced at Zhang Weidong. Obviously, he thought that the crowd on the large flying boat was not the place to speak.

"Brother Lin said that it doesn't matter, there is my soundproof enchantment. Jindan real people can't hear it either!"

Lin Qingyun immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that there was a soundproof enchantment. still said in a low voice: "I have heard of his great name, it is a foundation building cultivator in Shanhai City. He is not from the City Lord's Mansion, but this person's cultivation has reached the third level of foundation building, and his strength is very strong, and he also knows some foundation building monks, so he should not be underestimated!

"Loose cultivation, that's the best!"

"Brother Zhang, you can't be careless, the other party is a monk who has built the third layer of the foundation. In case you're looking for something—"

Zhang Weidong smiled faintly and said, "Even if I don't take the initiative to cause trouble, when I get to Qingzhou, can this Luo Hong give up?"

"It's-"

"But Brother Lin don't worry, Qingzhou is so big, there are so many monks, and there is a tide of demon beasts, as long as I avoid him, it is estimated that nothing will happen! I don't know where Senior Brother Lu Dao came from?"

"Senior Brother Chong?" Lin Qingyun thought for a moment and said, "As far as I know, there are the strongest people under the Ten Golden Pills in Shanhai City, and one of them is surnamed Chong. However, it is said that this person worshipped a Jindan real person as a teacher. I don't know if it's true or not—"

"The strongest under the Golden Pill, the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building?"

"It is said to be the Great Perfection of the Foundation!"

Zhang Weidong looked thoughtfully at the other end of the large flying boat.

In the midst of the crowd. There was a monk's aura that was faint. But it couldn't hide it from Zhang Weidong, he clearly sensed it. This person's suppressed aura is extremely strong, like a mountain like a mountain, overwhelming the mountains and seas, second only to the quasi-demon king's 'flame sparrow', and there is a faint meaning of perfection in it, obviously, it may be the senior brother and the heavy river crane.

And that Jin Dan real person, Zhang Weidong didn't feel it. There was a prohibition in that room, which could isolate the divine consciousness of Jindan Zhenren, so Zhang Weidong did not act rashly.

In addition to this heavy river crane, among the nearly 400 foundation-building monks on this flying boat, there are also twelve or thirteen monks who have built sixth, seventh, and eighth-layer foundations, but there is no second foundation building nine-layer.

And the rest of the monks, most of them have the cultivation of building a foundation. The cultivation of the second, third, fourth, and fifth floors of the foundation has also been greatly reduced, and there are even less than 50 people.

"Shanhai City is really full of heritage, the monks on this large flying boat, except for a Jindan real person in charge, these four hundred or so people are all foundation building monks, think about it, the other four ships are similar!"

Five Jindan real people! Two thousand foundation building monks!

That's a big deal!

At the same time, it also made Zhang Weidong sigh that the four major sects in the Qinglian Mountain Range are compared with here, and I am afraid that they are insignificant, and they cannot be compared.

Think about it, although the proportion of immortal cultivators in the immortal world is also very low, it can't stand the huge population base. Among the tens of billions, hundreds of billions, trillions, or even more people, it is nothing that there are tens of millions, hundreds of millions of monks.

Lin Qingyun also said that the Storm Sea is very big, but I don't know how big the road is. I'm afraid that Jindan Zhenren, who often travels through the sea of storms, can't say clearly.

After staying for a while, there was no one on the boat to pay attention to them, and Zhang Weidong didn't want to waste this time. It is estimated that when he is high, he is just building a foundation, lazy to take care of it, and when he is low, he has offended many people, and he is a newcomer, and he has many scruples about making friends.

"Brother Lin, help me take care of it!" Putting the reins in Lin Qingyun's hand, Zhang Weidong sat down cross-legged on the spot, took out a large bottle of 'Haw Par Dan' and poured it whole, but did not let others see it clearly.

There are quite a few of these bottles of 'Tiger and Leopard Pill', there are more than thirty of them, and after the refining and absorption are completed, it is enough to restore forty percent of the true qi of foundation building.

This trip to Qingzhou may be cannon fodder, facing the attack of the demon beast herd, he must always maintain the peak state in order to save his life.

This rush time was enough for him to recover all of his foundation building true qi.

Sure enough, half a day later, Zhang Weidong took 'Tiger and Leopard Pill' twice in a row, and finally replenished the foundation building true qi of his body, and it seemed that he was still a little purified.

However, the 'Haw Par Dan' is also basically sold out. When he arrived in Qingzhou, Zhang Weidong had to take the time to purchase more medicinal materials and refine some pills, so that he could replenish the true qi of the foundation at any time.

Here, compared to the 'Haw Par Dan', the transformation of the Yuan Qi liquid is half slower. Under normal circumstances, when the Zhuji True Qi is still abundant, you can take the Yuan Qi Liquid, but if the Zhuji True Qi is consumed too much, you must take the Tiger and Leopard Pill to recover quickly.

When Zhang Weidong got up, Lin Qingyun asked with concern: "Have you recovered?"

"Yes!"

For half a day, Lin Qingyun took care of the green beast, and was looked at as a monkey, which was very stressful.

There is Zhang Weidong here. He was inexplicably relieved.

"What is this brother's name?" Suddenly, a middle-aged monk dressed as a scribe walked over. greeted Zhang Weidong kindly.

Zhang Weidong turned around and looked at the person, it was actually a monk who built the third layer of the foundation. However, he didn't sense hostility from him, so he hugged his fists and said, "Zhang Weidong!"

"Cao Ping!" the scribe was stunned, and he also clenched his fists and introduced himself. "Brother Zhang's name is a bit strange, but it's rare, guarding the East?"

Zhang Weidong smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't make much sense for my parents to start—"

The two of them immediately began to chat. There is no cold field.

On the side, Lin Qingyun also knew the full name of Zhang Weidong of Lu Dao, and he had always called his surname before, but he didn't know Lu Dao's name, and it was not easy to ask. And the two foundation building monks communicated, as soon as he practiced qi monks, he could only stand aside, and he didn't have his part in listening to people's conversations.

The immortal cultivation world is like this, strength is supreme. In this way, the hierarchy of dignity and inferiority is very strict.

During the conversation, Zhang Weidong knew some things about Cao Ping and couldn't help but be vigilant.

This Cao Ping is a monk from Shanhai City. It is the worship of a caravan, and this time it is also called to come to the aid of Qingzhou. But. Zhang Weidong also heard something, there was some grudge between Cao Ping and Luo Hong. And he offended Luo Hong, then. With Cao Ping's meaning, it is estimated that he wants to win it over, even if it is disgusting and disgusting Luo Hong.

However, Zhang Weidong is not a fool, and he doesn't want to be used.

Therefore, when talking, pick some light and tasteless topics to talk about, but it is not a good way.

After chatting for a while, Cao Ping turned the topic to Qingzhou.

"Brother Zhang, do you have any arrangements to go to Qingzhou this time?"

"Brother Cao, what's wrong?"

"It's not a big deal, I want to remind Brother Zhang, be careful of Luo Hong, this person is narrow-minded, and he may be bad in arranging Brother Zhang at that time!"

"Oh, I have to go into battle too?" Although there was speculation, Zhang Weidong was still a little angry when he heard this.

Dare to love, everyone knows that they have been pulled into the strong.

Cao Ping was surprised: "Could it be that Brother Zhang doesn't know what to do? Although Shanhai City has sent five Jindan real people and two thousand foundation building monks this time, it is far from enough manpower for the demon beast tide! Brother Zhang can come out of the demon beast group alive, it can be seen that his strength is not bad, and he will definitely be incorporated into the monk team when he arrives in Qingzhou!"

"And this matter of resisting the tide of demon beasts is estimated to be over in a few years, so Brother Zhang had better choose a suitable team to join, lest someone stab him in the back!"

"Can I choose my own team?"

"Can't! However, instead of waiting for the arrangement, it is better to join our team first! You wait, I'll find Senior Sister Zhao to come over-"

Zhang Weidong was slightly stunned, and saw Cao Ping go over and say something to a woman who seemed to be young, and as soon as the woman turned around, she looked here, and followed Cao Ping.

"Senior Brother Zhang, this is Senior Sister Zhao, and she is also the captain of our team, the cultivation of the sixth layer of the foundation! Senior Sister Zhao, this is Zhang Weidong, the first layer of the foundation, but if you can come out of the demon beast group alive, the strength is not bad!"

"I've seen Senior Sister Zhao!"

"Well, welcome to join!" Senior Sister Zhao said with a cold expression. "However, the ugly words are ahead, after joining the team, all actions are arranged, we want a team, not an individual hero!"

Zhang Weidong was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart, it's okay to join, so he said: "Senior Sister Zhao, don't worry, I won't cause trouble for everyone!"

The heart said, it seems that this team is not bad?

"That's good, Cao Ping, you introduce Senior Brother Zhang to this team!" Senior Sister Zhao said again, then turned around and left, as if walking towards the senior brother to report.

Crisp and neat, not muddy.

"Senior Sister Zhao walks slowly-"

With Cao Ping's introduction, Zhang Weidong has a preliminary understanding of this team.

A team of twenty people, no, after adding Zhang Weidong, it will become twenty-one foundation building monks. Among them, that Senior Sister Zhao's cultivation is the highest, with a sixth-layer foundation, although it is weak among all the captains, it is not bad. There is another monk in the team who has built the fourth layer of the foundation, a Cao Ping who has built the third layer of the foundation, and a person who has built the second layer of the foundation, and the remaining sixteen people are the same as Zhang Weidong, all of whom are only the cultivation of the first layer of the foundation.

For half a month, Zhang Weidong basically became familiar with the people in this team, at least, they knew each other when they met.

And half a month later, Qingzhou is also in sight.

Zhang Weidong raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw a city that could not be seen at a glance, and couldn't help but ask, this Qingzhou is really a city?

PS: The first update is here!(To be continued.) )