Chapter 42: The Flying Boat
Before the retreat, it was still in the autumn color, and when I left the retreat, it was already a cold winter.
Wang Yuanze, who was not completely accustomed to this kind of passage of time, was full of emotion.
However, when he entered, he was a mortal, and now that he has stepped into the realm of qi training, Shou Yuan has doubled, not to mention his skills, and he can no longer whisper on the same day.
Although there are no spells on his body, and there is no magic weapon to use, Wang Yuanze clearly knows his state, and he used to walk the stone ladder of the back mountain in fear, but now he is like a leisurely stroll, his consciousness is like a torch, and his vitality is fluttering, and he can step up three or five steps at every step, and his body is as light as a swallow, and where he has stepped on, there are not too many shallow footprints on the snow, but he has stood on the top of Chaoyang Peak in more than ten minutes.
In front of me is a snow-capped mountain vista, whether it is Qinghe Town under the mountain, or the majestic mountains, there is suddenly a kind of lofty sky and high ground and I can be vertical and horizontal.
"Cool~ah~~~~"
Wang Yuanze roared loudly at the vast mountains.
"A scumbag who has started to practice qi, the ghost screams a fart, and the old man is scared to wake up!" came the sound of Wu Yanzi snorting in his head.
Uh, after being hit, Wang Yuanze had no choice but to shut up and turn around.
A little Taoist girl wrapped in a tiger skin was looking at him with a frightened expression.
"Come and meet the master!" Su Xiaolian walked over and grabbed the girl's hand and pulled her over, looking at the girl's blank and frightened expression, Wang Yuanze waved his hand and said, "The top of the mountain is dangerous, let's go to the elders' house and say!"
Wang Yuanze got out of the customs and successfully entered the Kaiyuan realm, this is the first real immortal of the Qinghe faction for hundreds of years, not only the Niu Taoist priest was happy, but the four great disciples of the mountain were also honored, boiling water and cooking were busy, and soon prepared a sumptuous reception banquet.
Wang Yuanze is also not polite, although he is a beginner in Qi practice, he is still a mortal body, even Bigu can only last for three or five days, although Su Xiaolian has sent food and drink on time this month, but after all, it is not as pleasant as sitting in this warm stove room to eat and drink.
Between eating and drinking, Wang Yuanze asked in detail what happened to this Momen girl after she woke up, and after listening to it, he could only mourn a few times for her in his heart, and he could only see if he could find the elixir and method that could help mortals recover their souls when they went to the Zhongnan Dojo this time.
A month has passed, everything on the top of the mountain has not changed much, the Niu Taoist cultivation is very slow, and he has not yet entered the Qi cultivation realm, but the second egg has obviously grown up, and now it is more than two feet long, and the fur on his body is also a lot darker, but he still has a Erha demeanor, rolling and running in the snow all over the yard, as if his energy is not exhausted.
"Master, do you really plan to go down the mountain today?"
After eating, watching Wang Yuanze start to pack up, Daoist Niu was a little nervous and worried.
"Well, we can't delay it any longer, it's less than a month before the Fendan Conference, we have to set off as soon as possible, we don't know if we can catch up yet, the matter of the Taoist Temple will be troubled by Elder Niu to take care of it, Elder Qinglian and I will definitely go back soon!" Wang Yuanze nodded.
"Be careful on the way, I found some jade slips left from before, which may record some self-defense spells, you can take a look at them on the way!"
"These are useless, the vitality has been exhausted, and besides, these are not illegal magic jade slips, they are just used for some daily records, the Fen Dan Conference should not be missed, let's get on the road as soon as possible!"
Wang Yuanze couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Zhongnan Dojo is now one of the five largest immortal cultivation sects in Shenzhou, with strong strength, but it is seventy or eighty thousand miles away from Qinghe Town, and it is a mountain road all the way here, and there are several dangerous mountains and rivers on the way, even if he breaks through the Qi Cultivation Realm, he will be able to travel thousands of miles a day at most, if there is a mistake on the road and delay for a few days, it is estimated that he will not be able to catch up.
However, this mysterious ancient country of mountains and seas is completely different from the earth, and even the Xianxia novels he has read are not the same, there are many strange means, such as a flying boat that can fly, using a common formation and Yuanshi power in the immortal world, similar to an airplane, can carry people and goods, and the speed is not slow, if there is no delay on the road, it will fly in ten days, but unfortunately there are no special passenger companies and routes at the moment, and the flying boat is rare on weekdays, because the people who have the flying boat are also some immortal sects or some powerful sect organizations, and ordinary people can't sit even if they are richใ
Of course, in addition to taking the flying boat, Wang Yuanze also has a flying magic weapon in his hand, which Yuan Hua fell in the mountains and forests, and he and Su Xiaolian searched for three days to find it, but this thing can't be blatantly taken out and used, in case it is known by the people of Longmen Mountain, I am afraid that it will cause more trouble.
What's more, he had just begun to condense the essence element, and his vitality was insufficient, so he couldn't use the flying magic weapon at all.
An hour later, a man and a woman were already standing in Qinghe Town, but in order to hide people's eyes, both of them changed into ordinary clothes, Wang Yuanze wore a felt hat, Su Xiaolian covered her veil, and she was carrying a package and a sword on her back, just like an ordinary traveler.
Qinghe Town after the heavy snow became colder and colder, there were few pedestrians on the street, the two had just come out of a shop, and suddenly heard passers-by pointing to the sky and exclaiming, looking up, they saw a strange-looking flying machine coming from the southeast, the speed seemed not fast, but a few minutes later it still flew over Qinghe Town quickly.
The aircraft is like a cigar, with four propeller-like drives in the front and rear, and two eye-catching big characters "Luofu" on its cyan belly.
"I'm afraid this is the flying boat of Xianmen Luofu Mountain, I don't know where they are going?" Su Xiaolian showed an envious expression, she had been on the mountain for more than a month, and she also knew a lot about Shenzhou Xianmen.
"They went to the north, maybe they also went to participate in the Fendan Conference, let's go, go to Nanyang City to try their luck first, maybe they can meet a passing flying boat!"
Envy was useless, Wang Yuanze could only watch with fiery eyes as the flying boat slowly disappeared into the snow-capped mountains, and then strode towards Nanyang City with Su Xiaolian.
Nanyang City is the capital of Nanyang Kingdom.
However, this Nanyang is not Bi Nanyang, and it has nothing to do with the one in Nanyang Zhuge Lu at all, but after the great changes in heaven and earth more than 2,000 years ago, the people who thrived in this place regathered and built the city, which followed a name, and then became a country of its own, and it is a small country at the bottom of the hundreds of countries in Shenzhou.
And Wang Yuanze himself is the youngest son of Nanhou in Nanyang Town.
said that it was the youngest son, but in fact, it was just that Nanyang Hou had a drunken affair and hugged a concubine to vent, and then there was a little transparent son.
Although he is a concubine, the Nanyang Hou family has a great cause, and he is the general of Nanyang State, so Wang Yuanze's living treatment is still good, and the rich living environment and the father don't care, and the old lady can't care about it after more than ten years, and slowly becomes a gentleman in Nanyang City, eating, drinking, prostituting, gambling, and molesting women from good families in Nanyang City all day long.
At present, the snow is covering the mountain, and there are few pedestrians on the road, it is indeed not a good weather to go out, but for Wang Yuanze and Su Xiaolian, it is just a good opportunity to hurry.
Running all the way, when it was dark, the two had been rushing for more than 500 miles, after dark they found a small town to rest for a night, and set off again the next morning, and saw a tall and majestic city in front of them around noon.
This is the capital of Nanyang where the little prince has lived since he was a child.