The boatman seemed to know his doubts, and his face showed a look of pride, and said: "This is to ask the monk of Yipinfang to do it, and the dog works in that Yipinfang, and thinks that I have an old bone rowing too hard, so he asked the master above him to make this magic circle, according to the dog, if you cherish some use, about a spirit stone a year, most of the reason why my ship is expensive is here." ”

I see...... This is also an example of the application of the art of cultivating truth to mortals, and even the simplest Dao techniques may bring great convenience to mortals' lives.

However, if this power is transformed and optimized with the level of science and technology of the earth, so that it can play its greatest role, it is difficult to imagine what kind of great progress it will bring to society. And this should be the original intention of the slash-and tillage program.

Thinking about this, the boat had sailed two or three miles from the shore of the lake, and in the distance there was a small island, looming in the rising mist, and there seemed to be a mountain on it, and a huge pavilion covering most of the mountain, even if only a faint outline could be seen, it still made people feel very large and majestic.

"That's the overseas immortal station, we can't get close, we need to make a small detour. "The boat family said.

From a distance, I saw a few buoys with small red flags on the water in front of me, and when the boat was close to more than 20 zhang away, it turned an arc to the right, and there was a buoy every other section in front, "This is a warning set for fear of mortals entering by mistake, it is said that there are spells and the like in it, in the past, there were bold Jianghu people who tried to break in, and after seven or eight days after entering, they came out hungry and bone-like, and they didn't even see the shadow of an immortal." ”

The old ironhead walked quite smoothly, and his boat was about twenty feet away from the buoy, not too far away to waste time, and not too close to be affected by the spells inside.

"Do you know which Immortal Sect is here?" Mo Fei asked.

"I don't know, the monks may know, but they won't tell us, 'Why do we mortals care about this?'

As he spoke, the boat had already circled halfway there, and at that moment, Murphy suddenly had a very strange feeling: as if someone was watching him from a distance.

The direction of his gaze was the magnificent pavilion in the mist, and he turned his head, his spiritual power converging into the meridians near his eyes, and at the same time ordered Zhiqun to maximize his visual analysis ability.

However, the fog seemed to have a spell attached to it, which could cut off the line of sight, and although he could barely make out the appearance of the building, he could not see it really in any way, and the place of sight was completely obscured by the fog.

The gaze remained fixed on him until the boat had completely circled and then vanished as if obscured.

Mo Fei asked Lao Tietou and Zhou Jiu, but they didn't feel that way, and they didn't know if it was because they were sensitive or because they were really aimed at themselves.

He thought about it, he didn't have any eyebrows, he had only seen one Pu Shaoyang in the overseas immortal sect, and he still only had one side, and at that time he was wearing a white fox mask, so it was unlikely that he would be recognized.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, maybe it's just a routine inspection by the disciples in charge of the patrol task on the island.

......

Xiaoyao Sea, Xiaofanghu Island, here is the station of the Longyuan Pavilion of the Overseas Immortal School.

The huge pavilion that covers the entire mountain is a simplified replica of the overseas Longyuan Pavilion, which has seven floors, each layer is ten zhang high, and the inside is filled with countless bookshelves in a hollow shape, and twenty-five giant green wood pillars embraced by ten people are arranged in the middle, supporting the weight of the huge building.

There are no walls on all four sides, only covered by bamboo curtains, which are rolled up at this moment, and the interior of each layer is directly exposed between heaven and earth, and from a distance, it looks like seven boards strung on twenty-five pillars.

At this moment, on the third layer of the "herringbone layer", a teenager is standing on the edge of this board, where there is only a half-human high railing, and below is a cliff of more than 100 meters, and the water waves beat on it, splashing white waves, just like real ocean waves. He was holding a book in his hand, but his eyes were staring straight at somewhere in the sky.

"Senior Brother Fang, what are you looking at, so engrossed?" a soft female voice came from behind the young man.

"I wish Senior Sister ......" When the young man heard this voice, he hurriedly turned around, lowered his head, and greeted him as if he had done something wrong.

Zhu Qingyi felt a little funny, this little junior brother was too shy.

When he was brought back by Uncle Pu, everyone said that he had superb qualifications, extraordinary understanding, and was a rare immortal seed, and she thought that he was also a figure who was above the top of the eyes like those children of the family, but the first time they met, he blushed when he saw him, and he didn't dare to look at her with his head down, and he was shy like a girl.

But it's so cute!

After more than ten years of cultivation, Zhu Qingyi has seen a lot of arrogant, cold, and deep male cultivators, as well as paranoid, wooden, and obedient, most of them are ambitious, at least pretentious, but it is really rare to see this boy like an ordinary peasant boy.

He would blush at seeing a beautiful girl—well, Zhu Qingyi felt that she was still a girl, and of course her beauty was undoubted—this was too rare!

Although she looks no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, her mental age is more than twice that of a teenager, and for his immature performance, Zhu Qingyi does not have the slightest impatience with a little girl for men of the same age, but finds it very interesting.

But she didn't mean to tease him, she walked over and leaned on the railing to look out, "It doesn't seem to be anything special." What fun did you just see?"

The boy exhaled, "I saw a person, uh, no, I saw a boat, but there were people up there, I could feel a person...... The man was familiar, uh, I couldn't see his face, but, anyway, I don't know why, it just felt familiar......"

He tried to make himself appear calm and calm, but it obviously didn't work well.

Senior Sister Zhu was looking at him, and the young man felt that his face was red again.

She must have thought she was stupid, she couldn't even speak. Sure enough, the cultivation realm is not a place where people like themselves can come, maybe Immortal Master Pu is mistaken, how can he be a genius. He lowered his head in frustration, thinking that he really wanted to plunge into the waves below and never come out to see anyone again.

Oops, look at this kid nervous.

Zhu Qingyi suddenly stretched out his hand, covered the other party's hair, stroked it lightly twice, and then suddenly came back to his senses, will this action be too intimate? After all, he is not a cat or a puppy, but a boy.

He quickly withdrew his hand and coughed lightly, "I just saw something in your hair." ”

This excuse can't be worse, but fortunately, the boy is also in a bad mood. He was taken aback, he was not a child anymore, and he would be touched on the head...... The strange feeling when he saw the boat was thrown out of the clouds.

At this moment, he could only answer in a daze: "Oh." ”

But there was no disgust in his heart, but a warm current that filled his heart gushed out, making him feel as if he was no longer so humble, and he actually had a trace of courage to secretly raise his head.

Zhu Qingyi was feeling weak in his heart, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly turned his head and pretended to look deeply.

So in the eyes of the young man, a beautiful girl stood against the railing, her face calm and distant, and the sea breeze stirred her hair, bringing a sweet fragrance that made the heart beat faster.

The boy heard his heart click and split in half. Half of her heart shattered into foam with the sound of the waves below, and buried her silhouette into the deepest part of her chest, never to belong to her again.