The three spirit boats took off into the air, climbed to a height of six or seven hundred zhang, spun in the air, and flew straight to the northwest.

"It takes at least seven or eight days to go back and forth on this trip, and it is inconvenient to eat on the way, so each person takes one Bigudan."

After the Lingzhou stabilized, Elder Wu asked a senior brother to give each of the disciples a Bigu Pill.

"This taste...... It's a bit bitter! ”

Zhu Cong took the Bigu Dan, swallowed it without thinking, and then grinned.

"Such a small pill, can you resist hunger if you eat it?"

Tong Mu took the pill with a look of surprise.

Li Sancai put Bigu Dan to his mouth, gently bit down a small piece, and then put it into the lock bag with great care.

Zhao Lin glanced at it, thinking that the three of them had different backgrounds and different reactions.

I smelled the pill as usual, opened my mouth and swallowed it, and after a while, I felt a warm meaning melt in my abdomen.

Bigu Dan is extracted from Lingmi, Ganshen whisker, and cold green salt, and if you take one piece, you don't have to eat for ten days and a half months.

However, it can only meet the basic daily consumption, and if you want to replenish a large amount of Jingyuan Qi, you have to rely on Lingmi.

The spirit boat travels through the clouds, and below is an endless mountain land.

The Chenghua Sect has a vast area, but most of it is a deep mountain and a large number of uninhabited people, and monks and mortals only live in "enclaves" with spiritual veins.

Where there is no spiritual vein, no matter how good the environment is, it is not suitable for living.

Because it is impossible to arrange a large array to protect the mountain, it cannot resist any external risks.

Although a large number of spirit stones can also be used to maintain the mountain protection array, the consumption of spirit stones will be a bottomless pit, and no sect can afford it.

After flying for an hour, the air began to flow violently, and the hull of the ship jerked violently up and down, shaking.

The disciples were still talking and laughing just now, but they didn't care about talking at this time, and nervously grabbed the side of the boat, for fear that they would accidentally fly out and crash into the outer circle and make a fool of themselves.

Zhao Lin's Qi Hope Technique had been cultivated to Xiaocheng, and when he stared into the clouds and mist, he could vaguely see strips of pale golden evil qi, like a sword and a halberd, and a whip struck the flying boat.

"There is such a strong turbulence of evil qi in the sky layer, I don't know what the higher evil qi layer and the gang qi layer will look like."

When he came from the Mortal Realm, he was on a fully enclosed battleship, and he didn't know how to look at qi at that time, so he didn't know the specific situation of the Gangqi layer.

Juyan Prefecture is north of Nanhe Prefecture, and there is a Xiniu Prefecture between the two states, which is thousands of miles away, and it takes two days to travel by flying boat.

"Everyone's tired, aren't they? It is not safe to fly at night, and in front is Uehara County in Xiniu Prefecture, where we will rest tonight. ”

The sun was setting in the west, and the spirit boat entered a mountain range, and Elder Wu spoke.

"This is the town of Uehara County, called Uehara Senbo."

The spirit boat slowly descended, and what appeared in front of everyone was a wide and straight mountain, and around the area in the middle of the peak, there were rows of buildings.

The whole area covers an area of 1,000 acres, and many monks wearing various Taoist robes come and go in it, which is a lively scene.

Most of the disciples saw the legendary Fang Market for the first time, and they all stood up and looked at the Fang Market.

There is a large dock outside Fang City, where more than a dozen spirit boats of all sizes are parked, and three spirit boats from Hanchi County have also stopped up.

"Fang City has the protection of the magic circle, you can't use spells at will, remember!"

Everyone walked off the spirit boat, and Zhou Hongfang carefully advised.

There were four guarding monks in front of Fang City, and Zhou Hongfang stepped forward to show the jade plaque he was carrying.

"It turned out to be Zhou Zhangyuan in Hanchi County, Nanhe Prefecture, please come in!"

The leading guard monk said, and tapped a wishful magic weapon in his hand in the direction of Fang City, and the prohibition of Fang City suddenly spread to both sides.

"Oh, why can't I drive spiritual power?"

"Me too! How so? ”

As soon as they walked into the market, everyone felt an invisible pressure, and several disciples exclaimed.

Zhao Lin also felt it, the first weather aperture seemed to be blocked by something, and as soon as the spiritual power was slightly running, there was a coercion coming from all directions, making the spiritual power unable to move.

"Don't shout, didn't I tell you? Fang City has a protective circle, and you can't cast spells. ”

Elder Nie shouted with a calm face.

Zhao Lin suddenly thought about a question in his heart.

The monks of Zifu and Jindan were busy with cultivation on weekdays, and their status was respected, so it was impossible for them to squat in Fang City every day to take care of their homes.

But if there is no high-level monk in charge, wouldn't just a high-level monk come and serve the entire market?

Now it seems that there is such a thing as a magic circle, and it is superfluous to worry.

The magic circle cannot change the laws of heaven and earth, but it can strengthen or weaken certain laws to form a small heaven and earth.

Three Mountains Sword Array, Golden Wind Divine Hammer, Cloud Thunder Method......

The magic circle relies on the spiritual vein, and it is extremely powerful, and no matter how strong an individual monk is, it is difficult to fight against an entire magic circle.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lin also had a deeper understanding of the world of cultivating immortals.

"The magic circle is the most complex of all the Taoist arts, but once mastered, it can be said that the most core thing in the cultivation path has been mastered."

"It's a pity that the magic circle doesn't seem to make much money, and the threshold is extremely high, and it takes a lot of time, otherwise it would be a good choice."

……

"Our store sells Yangyuan Dan and Blood Tonifying Pill, the amount is preferred, and those who are interested are invited to come to West Street to talk in detail."

"Professional repair magic weapon for 200 years, the price is fair, the child is not deceived, and the repair failure is fully refunded."

"Sublease the shop on the street, all furniture is free of charge, interested parties please move to East Street Yipinyuan for an interview......"

There is a huge notice board in the conspicuous place at the entrance of the market.

The notice board is made up of hundreds of bamboo slips, and some commissioned messages are written on the bamboo slips.

The disciples walked over curiously to watch.

"Look, recruit Daoists!"

A disciple who had been in the middle for three years suddenly pointed to a notice in the middle and shouted excitedly.

Then he recited: "The fish live in the water and grass, the birds choose good trees to perch, and the little woman is obsessed with cultivation and has never been married." ”

"Cultivating to the Purple Mansion Realm, I suddenly looked back, and I was still standing alone, hanging from each other."

Seeing this, everyone took a breath of cool air.

The disciple paused for a moment and continued: "If you want to find a like-minded person, there is no limit to age, there is no limit to cultivation, I am willing to hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son, and support each other on the road of cultivating immortals." ”

"My God, Purple Mansion Realm Monk! I just don't know what I look like? ”

A disciple with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who looked a little anxious, rubbed his hands and said with a light in his eyes.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Wang is tempted?"

A disciple next to him quipped.

"Who doesn't care? Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, if it is done, it will be appropriate to cultivate in the future! ”

"Qi refining with Purple Mansion, called senior outside, called Mrs. when you go home, haha."

"Purple Mansion Realm female cultivator, to say the least, is more than a hundred years old, and she has never been married, so what does she have to look like?"

"Hehe, be careful that someone has been recruited to make a furnace and turn into a piece of slag."

The disciples expressed their views one after another. (End of chapter)