Chapter 128: The Ferry Goes to Sea
After the blessed land landed, I don't know how long it took, someone mistakenly broke into the soul sea and returned, and found that a transparent spirit flower that looked like a fox's tail had grown on it.
The first person to collect this kind of spirit flower and sell it called it "Hidden Rain Fox Fairy Flower".
It turns out that the fox fairy flower is not transparent, but white, but it will hide the color under the rain, hence the word "hidden rain".
Today's task is to collect this hidden rain fox fairy flower.
It is foggy all year round from the Soul Sea, and it is easy to get lost, and it is not easy to find the Red Flower Blessed Land.
And it is forbidden to fly in the sky above the Soul Sea, and if you want to go to sea today, you must wait, and wait for a ferry to go to the Red Flower Blessed Land.
For three days, there were many ferries going to sea, but none of them went to the blessed land of safflower.
She had to be prepared for everything, in case she was tripped up after going to the Red Flower Blessed Land, and she didn't catch the ferry, or the ferry was destroyed, she could refine a small boat by herself, discern the direction according to the light of the guide array, and return to land.
Today, the guidance arrays are secretly arranged to avoid other people's attention, and she has set up more than one.
No matter which guidance formation is followed, they can all end up in the same way.
On this day, as usual, a burly man with a scar on his face took the initiative to find her, "Little girl, are you going to the Red Flower Blessed Land?" ”
Jin Chao nodded, there was no wonder at all, how could this strange man know that he was going to the Red Flower Blessed Land, after all, she had asked if there was a ferry to the Red Flower Blessed Land for several days.
It's just that I don't know if the person in front of me is the owner of the ship or the monk who also wants to go to the Red Flower Blessed Land.
Today's guess is that it should be the latter, and he doesn't have a strong salty taste of sea.
The man raised a smile, the scar on his face was like a centipede crawling alive, he didn't realize that his appearance was a little terrifying, and said: "My name is Xiao Feng, a month ago I have found a ferry to the Red Flower Blessed Land, but there are too few people, the owner has always refused to let go of this trip, I spent a month to get together twelve people, if Xiaoyou joins us, it will be just enough people, what does Xiaoyou think?" ”
This is exactly the east wind that is waiting for the present day, of course she will not miss it, and she will respond immediately.
Xiao Feng was overjoyed, and took Jin Chao to the ferry, "But to take this safflower ferry, you need to pay a hundred high-grade spirit stones......"
Seeing that he was young, he was worried that she would not be able to pay the fare, so he informed him in advance.
Jin Chao just said a soft "um" and didn't say much.
On the deck of the ferry, several monks who had not entered the cabin looked at each other unabashedly.
At the same time, they are also being watched today. Three men and one woman, three of them are cultivators of the foundation realm, the female cultivator wears a dark purple gauze robe, revealing lotus root-like arms and looming thighs, dressed very boldly, and looks like a loose cultivator.
The other three also have their own characteristics. A hooked nose, sharp eyes, like a jackdaw, is in the middle of foundation building.
One person is emaciated, glaucoma, codonopsis eyebrows, and a black robe, which is also a cultivation in the middle of the foundation building realm.
The other person made people's eyes suddenly brighten, just and weak crown appearance, eyebrows like spring mountains, body like bamboo, black hair like forging, on the ferry, standing out from the crowd.
His cultivation can't be seen through today, that is, above her.
For today, it is a good thing, because this person looks decent at first glance.
As soon as the purple gauze nun Jin Ling spoke, there was an inexplicable hostility: "Xiao Feng, in order for the ferry to set sail as soon as possible, you don't have to pull such a yellow-haired girl to make up the numbers, right?" ”
After giving Xiao Feng a bag of spirit stones with an expressionless face, he went up to the second floor of the ferry by himself and found an empty room to wait.
She could tell that the nun was trying to say that she was indiscriminate.
But what is there to argue with her, her purpose is to go to the blessed land of red flowers.
Xiao Feng lowered his head to inspect the number of spirit stones, and after making sure that it was not bad, he tied the bag and looked at Jin Ling lightly: "She didn't make up the numbers." ”
Jin Ling was in the early stage of foundation building, and she couldn't see the cultivation of today's dynasty, she had been completely ignored by her, losing face, and Xiao Feng, who had known him earlier, also helped outsiders talk, and there was a fire in his heart, and there was nowhere to vent, and his beautiful face was a little distorted.
Squeak –
The window was pushed open, revealing a charming and lovely face, the girl's voice was crisp and beautiful, and she said slowly: "She is in the middle stage of foundation building, so naturally she is not a number." ”
"It's normal for you to have a low realm, narrow vision, and not being able to see."
In the face of the girl's ridicule, Jin Ling's face turned green, but she didn't dare to scold back, the girl was in the same realm as herself, both in the early stage of foundation building, but she had an elder brother in the Jindan realm, who was one of the two people with the highest cultivation on this ferry.
The thin lips of the young man with eyebrows like spring mountains opened lightly: "Murong Yin, how did you promise me before you went out, you forgot it so quickly?" ”
The girl's hairs stood up when she heard her brother call her full name, but she still defended herself: "I'm not causing trouble, I'm just telling the truth, brother, you are in charge of heaven and earth, why do you still care about me telling the truth." ”
After saying it in one breath, she closed the window and door with a "clang", as if in this way, she would not be scolded.
Murong Yan smiled angrily.
The room is not soundproof, and the movement outside can be heard clearly today, and the name Murong Yin has also entered the ears.
After thinking about it, she still didn't set up a soundproof array in the room today, so that she could keep an eye on the movements on the ferry at any time.
The window has been opened up with a small gap, and you can see the sea surface.
The ferry had just come out to sea, and there were many boats around, and there was no wind at this time, and the sea was like a deep sapphire, which was extremely beautiful.
Before you know it, the ferries are gone, and a white fog rises and grows bigger.
"The perennial fog of the Sea of Souls is true."
I couldn't even see the figure clearly on the deck, and the coquettish female voice came from the confessional mist.
Xiao Feng seemed to have been out of the Soul Sea more than once, and he was very familiar with this situation, and said, "When the wind picks up later, the fog will disperse." ”
"But I've heard that there will be demons in the sea."
I didn't hear whose voice it was today, and someone immediately answered: "We are monks, what monsters are we afraid of?" ”
"Besides, isn't there still Murong Gongzi?"
The young man's clear voice said: "Fourteen people on the ferry, working together, there is nothing that cannot be solved." ”
Jinchao hooked his lips, and said in his heart that this Murong Gongzi is really a wonderful person, and the meaning of the person who spoke clearly said that he was a high cultivator, and when he encountered danger, he wanted him to contribute, so he directly distributed this matter to everyone, and his words were said without leakage, which was very beautiful.
Murong Yan's meaning is obvious, he can contribute, everyone can conclude that he will not be a wronged person and a coolie.
There's nothing wrong with that.
If it were to be today, she would do the same.
Spend too much spiritual power on the way, and when you arrive at the Red Flower Blessed Land, others may not remember your kindness.
If I don't stab you in the back, I already have a good conscience.
(End of chapter)