"Hmm...... Where is this?"

Ye Fan woke up from his daze and felt that the bed under him kept shaking, like an off-road vehicle bumping on a rugged mountain road.

[I was in ...... just now In the Zhou family's mission cabinet?]

Ye Fan recalled in a daze that since he crossed over to the other world, he had accidentally fallen into a coma countless times, and the security environment was much worse than that of the Celestial Empire.

[What is this place......

When you open your eyes, you will see that the ceiling is rough in style, made of large wooden planks, with textures all over the place, and it looks very rough, and the details have not been perfectly trimmed. Subconsciously, Ye Fan felt that this was not the Zhou family, although the Zhou family was self-deprecating, but after all, it was a Middle Earth family, and it was also a grassroots ruling class in this Xiuzhen world, and this kind of vulgar decoration was difficult for them to accept.

Gradually sobering up, Ye Fan sat up, the bed and walls were simple, the velvet blanket was not very soft to the touch, and the whole room revealed a sense of cheapness from beginning to end. After staying in Zhou's house for a few days, Ye Fan was a little immersed in the life of Yilai reaching out for food and opening his mouth, and the loss only lasted for a moment, he got up and pushed open the door, wanting to take a peek, but when he opened the door, he was caught off guard by the strong wind blowing outside the door, and he almost stumbled.

"What the hell!"

Ye Fan instinctively grabbed the doorknob, only to see that outside the door was a one-meter-high wooden railing, the sky was clear outside the railing, the sea of clouds in the distance was boundless, and the rising sun was rising, a vast scene. He was prepared, and stepped out of the door steadily, the sea of clouds under his feet was endless, undulating and undulating, until the end of the sky. The stars you see when you look up on the ground can only be called clouds, and even if the weather is rainy and hazy, it is not as magnificent as the sea.

"Ah......h

Obsessed with this natural beauty for less than a moment, Ye Fan suddenly woke up, [Where is this?] He looked around, and his current position seemed to be on the deck of a steamship, and next door was the same as the one he lived, like a floating passenger ship.

Ye Fan looked down at the boat again, only to see a huge plush wing in the extreme distance behind him, several times wider than the wing he saw when he was on the plane. This wing is hundreds of meters long and dozens of meters wide, and when he sees it, a scumbag of liberal arts, he can't help but think of the famous sentence "Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is, and when it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky."

It just so happened that at this time, a monk from the Zhou family passed by and returned to the room, and when he saw Ye Fan standing stupidly outside the station gate, he called out in surprise: "Ah...... Ye, you, are you awake?"

The Zhou family monk didn't wait for Ye Fan to respond, so he hurriedly turned around and ran to the back room, and after a while, Zhou Wenhao learned the good news that Ye Fan had woken up, and immediately came to his room to talk deeply.

At first, Ye Fan thought that he had traveled back to the modern era, this kind of thought haunted him several times a day when he woke up from his dream, but every time he woke up, he would be deeply disappointed. He lived a happy life in the modern city, and he didn't have much interest in crossing over, all of his classmates had such thoughts, but he didn't dare to mention them when facing the monks of the other world, because they always said "It is your blessing that you mortals from the lower realm can come to the cultivation realm by chance".

"Where are we going now?"

After sitting upright for a long time, Zhou Wenhao didn't speak, as if he didn't know how to mention it. Ye Fan had participated in the trial of the law enforcement monks, and he could probably guess their current state.

"Go to the Mongolian district...... Mongol. ”

Hearing Ye Fan take the initiative to ask, Zhou Wenhao replied heavily, and then he reluctantly opened the conversation and said sadly: "Because we have violated the law set by the Quanzhen Sect, now the Ju clan has been sentenced to move to Mengzhou to pioneer, and the Zhou family ...... It's gone. ”

"Oh......"

Ye Fan is not an indigenous resident of the cultivation realm, so he naturally can't understand and understand the desolation in the short number of "the Zhou family is gone". With his years of experience in reading online novels, he knew that the Zhou family should have committed the crime of harboring spiritual roots this time, but fortunately, Zhou Wenhao, a foundation-building monk and other backbone monks, is here, and it is a little bitter to start from scratch in another place, which is better than being wiped out.

"That'...... What about my other companions?"

Although everyone is powerless, they are from the same country, and it is easy to talk together to relieve boredom. In addition, they all seem to be the best cultivation qualifications in the cultivation realm, and if time comes, they may not and cannot become the power that affects one side, and even find a way to return to the earth, after getting out of danger, Ye Fan is most concerned about this problem at the moment.

"They...... will be picked up by the major peaks of the Quanzhen faction, and the profits will also be shared by other sects, and the only people who walk with us are you and Tong Wen. ”

"Oh......"

Hearing this reply, Ye Fan had nothing to say. Probably in the eyes of the major cultivation sects, their superb qualifications are like "resources" such as wood and gold in the game, which can be distributed at will.

Ye Fan stopped asking questions, Zhou Wenhao didn't speak, and the room fell into an awkward silence. After a while, Zhou Wenhao got up and said goodbye, and said dryly before leaving: "The matter has come to this, you can only cultivate well to be on the right path...... If you need anything, you go to Demeng. ”

"Oh......"

Three times in a row, Ye Fan's helplessness was exhausted. After Zhou Wenhao left, he couldn't help but think of the jokes he had seen on the Internet, claiming that "oh" and "hehe" are the two major killers of chatting, which can be comparable to the goddess's "I'm going to take a bath/eat/sleep/read" and other professional chat endings. Now, these high-tech products of the era are far away from them.

"Alas......"

Ye Fan lay down on the bed boredly, looking at the intricately textured ceiling, his heart was full of powerlessness. The Zhou family has always been good at eating and drinking for them, and there is no personal injury, and there is nothing wrong with them from their point of view. But Ye Fan came from a modern society with highly developed human rights, and the attitude of the monks to transfer people to each other was the most infringed upon. It is always up to the candidates to choose whether to go to Tsinghua University or Peking University, so what is the reason why you send people to take the candidates away without saying a word? Not to mention anything else, is it not okay for the students to ask them to go out before discussing important matters? If people are unconscious at every turn, what is the dignity of being an independent person?

Unconsciously, Ye Fan fell asleep again in frustration. Maybe it's because I've been in a coma for a long time, and I feel extra tired. When I woke up again, I was awakened by the smell of food in the air.

"You're awake. ”

Seeing Ye Fan open his eyes, Zhou Demeng, who was sitting next to the bed, had his eyes fluttering and called out happily. At first glance, Ye Fan's heart fluttered slightly when he heard the lovely call, and then he calmly agreed, lifted the blanket, and instinctively looked at the food on the table.

One meat, one vegetable and one soup, with a bowl of porridge that is a little thick, Ye Fan was not polite to Zhou Demeng, and hurriedly sat down at the table and picked up chopsticks to eat.

"The materials on the Xipeng are limited, and the land in Mengzhou is poor, so we can't take care of the whole situation like in the Central Plains in the future......"

Zhou Demeng said softly, Ye Fan didn't have any opinion on this treatment, at least it was much more generous than the previous box lunch. After eating the meal in three or two bites, he picked up the towel next to him and wiped his mouth, only then did he feel that the depression in his stomach seemed to be washed away by the food, and even Zhou Demeng, who was already beautiful, looked even more beautiful.

"You...... Is there anything wrong with the practice?"

Seeing that Ye Fan didn't take the initiative to talk to him, Zhou Demeng searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and he didn't know how to get along with men, and he overcame his shyness, so everyone could only discuss the topic of cultivation together.

"Ah...... It's just that the sense of qi is not very proficient. ”

Ye Fan hadn't thought about cultivation at all since he woke up, he wasn't completely accustomed to thinking about things with the thinking of a cultivator, and he didn't know how to define the predicament he was encountering now. Since the beauty in front of him is a senior in cultivation, most of them have encountered such symptoms at the beginning, so he roughly described his current problem, and confided his thoughts by the way, there is no need to hide it.

"It's just that I can feel the existence of the aura, but it seems that there is something missing, and I can't really touch it. ”

"Well, this is a situation that every monk encounters, so you don't have to worry about it. ”

Zhou Demeng said with relief, his hands naturally held Ye Fan's palm, and the warm air flow slowly flowed from her fingertips into his body, and said kindly: "I used spiritual power to spend a big Zhou Tian in the meridians in your body, and you experience the feeling of spiritual power, which is helpful for you to ponder the sense of qi." ”