Three days later......

An unknown area in the territory of Dongcang Xuanzhou.

Ji Boying drove the flying boat, like a streamer crossing the sky, speeding through the sea of clouds.

As for the beautiful woman and the other black-robed old man, they were kneeling cross-legged on the deck, or closing their eyes to recuperate, or breathing in pranayama.

There's no way, who made Ji Boying's cultivation the 'lowest' among the three?

The hard work of driving the flying boat naturally fell on him.

Fortunately, the flying boat travels in a straight line, and it only needs to continuously transmit spiritual power to make it run, and at most devotes a trace of attention to the surrounding birds and other demon beasts.

Ji Boying can also control the flying boat while consulting the runes and commentaries.

That's it......

Ji Boying drove the flying boat and shuttled in the sea of clouds for several days, until he swept over a mountain range that was thousands of miles long......

The beautiful woman who had been closing her eyes slowly spoke and said softly:

"After the mountain area in front of you is the Demon Cultivation Realm, Ji Daoyou had better pull the flying boat hundreds of zhang high, so as not to be detected by the Demon Cultivator."

"Yes!"

Ji Boying responded very politely, and even increased the delivery of spiritual power, pulling the flying boat hundreds of feet higher again.

"It is worthy of being the core of the inner gate of the Dao Xuan Sect, and this spiritual power is really solid."

At this time, the black-robed old man who was breathing breath also chuckled and spoke.

"Old man, when you are cultivating, such a flying boat can only be controlled for ten consecutive days at most, and as for the altitude...... It's only 2,000 feet above the ground. ”

"Now Xiaoyou has been driving the flying boat for more than seven days, and the altitude has been maintained at more than 2,000 zhang, and his breath is still as calm as water; Fang can still follow Qi Daoyou's request, and easily pull the flying boat hundreds of zhang higher again, Rao is old man back then, and he can't be so calm and relaxed as Xiaoyou. ”

When Qi Yan heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Ji Boying.

If it weren't for the old man's mention, she really wouldn't have noticed these details.

Ordinary fourth-layer monks who built the foundation worked tirelessly for several days to control the flying boat, even if they could still stabilize their breath and not be chaotic, they would never be able to raise the flying boat flight height so easily.

You must know that the higher the flying boat is above the ground, the more spiritual power it needs to transport.

The spiritual power itself has been consumed continuously for such a long time, and if it suddenly increases the transmission, it will inevitably cause a lot of load on itself, and even ...... If the spiritual power is not delivered steadily, it will also cause the flying boat to be bumpy.

But......

None of these phenomena have appeared!

Just as her thoughts were circulating, she saw Ji Boying chuckle and said:

"Jiang Zhenren has an overreputation, and the younger generation is just a perennial three-star talisman painting, and his control of spiritual power is more refined than ordinary combat cultivation, so ...... Driving a flying boat is also more labor-saving. ”

Of course, this is only one aspect.

The real reason is that Ji Boying has the blessing of the Yuan Martial Realm physique, and the aura absorption and conversion rate are not comparable to those small foundations at all.

"I see."

Jiang Wannian smiled, but his flickering eyes were full of disbelief.

If you can cultivate to the Jindan realm, few people will be fools.

However, if the other party doesn't say it, he won't ask either.

Who doesn't have a secret?

That's it......

The flying boat shuttled through the clouds for some more time.

However, with Jiang Wannian's reminder before, Ji Boying has been maintaining his spiritual power refining and transmission at the level of a normal fourth-layer cultivator from that day on.

It wasn't until another seven or eight days passed that the spiritual power in his body was completely disordered, and Ji Boying let Jiang Wannian take over the control of the flying boat.

Fifteen days.

It is comparable to the level of the late stage of foundation building.

As the core of the inner sect of Dao Xuanzong, it seems quite reasonable to do this.

Of course, whether the two real people believe it or not is their business.

After the rotation, Ji Boying sat cross-legged on the ground, and in his mind, he began to reflect on his mistakes on the flying boat.

Fortunately, Jiang Wannian is now a friend and not an enemy, and this incident of flying boats can be regarded as a wake-up call for him.

You have to play a full set of acts, otherwise you will be found to have made a mistake, and in the end, you can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and you really become a pig.

But it is understandable, after all, Ji Boying has only been a few years since she really started to practice and entered the world of cultivating immortals.

His heart and experience are still too immature, to put it bluntly, he still hasn't completely gotten rid of the identity of a migrant dog oppressed by capital in his hometown.

Including after the awakening of the golden finger, Ji Boying has not gone out much, either to make alchemy talismans, or to exchange feelings with the two wives.

The people who get along with him are either because of their ability or because of their talent.

In such an environment, how could he exercise the heart of an old dog who cultivates immortals?

It seems that in the future, I will have to change my dead house style appropriately and get in touch with the sinister hearts of the outside world. ’

Otherwise...... Even if you become the ceiling of this world one day, you will be at risk of being sold. ’

For example...... Poisoning yourself with your most trusted friends and family? Or stab yourself in the back when you go out to hunt monsters? ’

'Ahem...... I've read too many novels. ’

In the middle of the flow of thoughts, another few days passed.

On this day......

Jiang Wannian suddenly slowed down the speed of the flying boat shuttle, and said softly:

"Qi Daoyou, Ji Xiaoyou, in about half an hour, it will be the boundary of Qiandao Lake."

Qi Yan stood at the edge of the deck, glanced into the distance through the sea of clouds, and then took out two jade bottles from the storage ring and handed them to the two of them respectively.

"This is the Demon Elixir."

"After taking it, you can change your original breath to the demonic cultivation breath, but ...... A Demon Pill can only last for half a month. ”

"Before the elixir expires, you must remember to take the next one."

Ji Boying took the Demon Transformation Pill and glanced slightly at the jade bottle with his divine sense, and there were nine of them.

Other words......

This time, a few of them may stay in Qiandao Lake...... Four or five months?!

'It's been a long time! ’

Ji Boying couldn't help but complain in her heart.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Dunian parked the flying boat in a jungle outside Qiandao Lake.

Ji Boying took out a magic pill and threw it into his mouth, and suddenly a fishy and extremely irritating smell bloomed in his mouth.

The nauseous impact almost didn't make Ji Boying vomit on the spot.

Fortunately, the stench didn't last long, and after just a few breaths, it completely dissipated.

After a while, Ji Boying felt that the aura on his body was changing rapidly, and after a few breaths, he was already the same as a demon cultivator!

Especially the evil qi that is absent, even if Ji Boying takes the initiative to suppress it, it will overflow.

"Let's go!"

On the other side, Qi Yan, who had also taken the Demon Transformation Pill, spoke softly.

She and Jiang Dunian not only took the Demon Transformation Pill, but even the cultivation aura on their bodies was suppressed in the Foundation Building Realm.

If it weren't for Ji Boying knowing in advance that they were Jindan real people, he really wouldn't be able to see it at a glance.

This breathing technique is really clever!

When I'm free, I'll change a better one myself.

The three of them were not far from the shore of Qiandao Lake, that is, more than ten miles away, but in a quarter of an hour, they came directly to the lakeside pier.

What catches your eye is hundreds of fishermen wearing hats, yellow robes, and holding long bamboo poles.

However, what surprised Ji Boying was ......

They are all righteous monks!