In the spirit boat "Fire Phoenix", Xun Ming leisurely looked at an idle book, while Feng Ene leaned on his shoulder, quietly watching the clouds in the canopy quickly sweep behind him.

Feng Ene didn't ask Xun Ming where she was going, she just drove the spirit boat to Nanchan Zhou in the southwest, just like Xun Ming didn't ask, but she knew that she must have sneaked out quietly, just to see him.

The two have grown up together since childhood, and they have had an indescribable tacit understanding since they were children.

Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers pass in a blink of an eye.

Just as the two of them were about to cross the boundary of the continent and leave Dongshengzhou to enter Nanchanzhou, a figure of a woman in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared, blocking the way of Lingzhou.

Through the mirror flower water curtain in the spirit boat, the shallow smile of the woman's face was clearly seen, and the two people in the spirit boat looked stiff for a moment.

It seems that Feng En'er, who does not give up, quietly tried to drive the spirit boat and run, but she quickly gave up in frustration.

An incomparably thick spiritual power, or immortal power, would completely submerge the entire spirit boat if it was deep and vast ocean, and imprison it with that space, making it difficult to move the slightest.

With one step out, the figure in green clothes passed through the layers of prohibitions of the spirit boat and appeared in front of the two people with bitter expressions.

The two brains exploded on the foreheads of the two of them almost at the same time, and the pain made the two of them immediately grin and cover their heads.

However, the brain on Xun Ming's head collapsed, and it vaguely seemed to be a lot heavier.

Weiqing first glanced at Xun Ming angrily, and then said to Feng Ene'er:

"Enough fun?"

People have seen it, so it's time to get down to business.

Feng Ene'er, whose expression was still not very smooth, rubbed her head and asked tentatively in a low voice:

"Master, let's ...... Can we play more? ”

Then Xun Ming had another small bag on his forehead.

Feng Ene was in a hurry at the time, tilting her head and about to splash, but she stopped Xun Ming to death.

Respecting teachers is one thing, and it's also one thing to be beaten less.

Weiqing, who loves his disciple, is naturally reluctant to give a heavy hand to Feng Ene'er, so who else can suffer?

Of course, it's Xun Ming.

After recognizing Weiqing, Xun Ming knew how Feng Ene ran out.

But I don't know if Weiqing saw that he was in a miserable situation now, or because that "business" was really urgent, and he didn't bother much, even the "reserved link" of pleading for Feng Ene was omitted, put away the spirit boat, and directly pulled her to disappear into the sky.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.

After a few days of tiredness, there was only one person left in an instant, and it turned out to be a little unaccustomed for a while.

Xun Ming, who stepped on two snow-white swords and landed firmly on the ground, shook his head slightly, and secretly warned himself that after a "precaution", after slightly identifying the general direction, he swept towards the west.

To the west, only a few hundred miles away, there is a Xianjia ferry hidden in the mountains.

According to Xun Ming's original plan, he was going to part with Feng Fen'er at that ferry.

Not to mention the danger of Haishan Pass, that is, her current cultivation and age, once exposed there, she will attract the full force of the demon clan to attack and kill in an instant.

The easiest person to die on the battlefield is a young genius with excellent talent.

And Feng Ene's talent is not just a "very talented" that can be included.

Xun Ming even had some suspicions, if Feng Ene was exposed, the enemy might directly attack the demon immortal of the Extinction Realm.

You must know that Feng Ene'er, who steadily suppressed Xun Ming in cultivation, is still three years younger than Xun Ming.

Although according to the two masters, Feng Ene'er's life talent belongs to the type of having a strong front and a weak back, but according to the current "front strength", Xun Ming is not worried about how weak that "stamina" will be.

It's just that his own cultivation realm, which is like a turtle crawling, really makes Xun Ming feel a little melancholy in his heart.

As an elder brother, what is the matter if he can't beat his sister all the time......

However, compared with that little melancholy, Xun Ming is still more joy and pride.

It's just that these are all in silence.

In a valley covered by clouds and fog, Xun Ming stepped forward, and his figure seemed to have passed through an invisible barrier and disappeared.

On the other side of the diaphragm, Xun Ming's figure emerged.

The baggage of the porter vendors is scattered far and near, the voices of people are noisy, and the sounds of shouting and bargaining come and go.

Xun Ming, who was slightly disgusted, took a step sideways without a trace, avoiding a confused man who seemed to be drunk but was actually a pickpocket on the mountain, frowned, found a route with a little less travel, and walked towards the depths of the stall.

Because this is only a small ferry port, there is no scene where there are many shops and all kinds of buildings with good scenery, but those stalls that can be seen everywhere at any ferry port will not be absent.

This Xianjia ferry, no matter how big or small, is a meeting place for monks from all over the world, facilitating the monks' trade of goods and information exchange.

Not all the monks are the monks of the sect on the mountain, and the more are those who happened to embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

Where do you get the magic weapon elixir, the spiritual material talisman seal, and the wild cultivation of the lonely family?

Naturally, it can only be purchased at these ferries.

The cultivation path of the wild cultivators is far more difficult and dangerous than that of the children of the immortal family.

Of course, this is not to say that all the immortals in the ferry are wild cultivators, among the vendors who set up stalls, those immortal children from the sect also exist, but most of them are disguised.

After all, people who want to do business, before they say anything, they eat a big mouthful of stupid things, and they will not do it.

Just casually glanced at those stalls, Xun Ming retracted his gaze.

Although it is not impossible to find a chance to miss in these stalls, but from the Immortal Sect, Xun Ming, who is already high to the sky unconsciously, is really not interested.

When he left the sect, he was considered "well-prepared", and he naturally did not lack any magic weapon materials, and a few runes and pills as consumables, not to mention that these two items in his storage ring were still piled up, but they really needed to be replenished, and the rank of the objects on these stalls was far from enough.

It's like a ghost drawing talisman crawling on an earthworm, and Xun Ming didn't even look at it.

As for giving a gift to the little girl, the objects in these stalls are even more inadequate.

However, as soon as he thought of the "gift", Xun Ming suddenly stopped and covered his forehead in pain.

I made a lot of trouble for the female ghost before......

I forgot to give the little girl the little golden fish that can be turned into a flying sword.

After a while, Xun Ming, who moved again, naturally didn't notice the vendor who had been staring at him for a long time, and scolded him fiercely after he walked away.

It didn't take long for a huge ship to dock temporarily, and Xun Ming's eyes came into view from afar.

It is said to be a sailing ship, but in fact, it is like a blue ink long sword magnified countless times, like a huge land floating out of thin air, with countless houses on it, which should be the resting place of the ship's passengers.

Although he had already heard that the Xianjia ferries were of different shapes, Xun Ming was still surprised to see such a huge "long sword ferry".

But at the same time, he also felt a little relieved in his heart.

Sitting on such a ferryboat with a killer power, then the next long journey should be a lot less trouble.