Zhou Xiang first took out a few storage bags that had been seized recently, except for Yan Zhengfeng's, the rest of the storage bags were of extremely poor quality, and there was nothing valuable in them, even the spirit stones were very few, adding up to only a few hundred. However, Yan Zhengfeng's storage bag contained a lot of talismans and spirit stones and jade slips, which looked good, and there were also a lot of magic weapons and medicinal herbs.

After thinking about it, Zhou Xiang put tens of thousands of spirit stones and some low-grade magic weapons in his storage bag, and all the good things were received in the storage ring, as for some other messy things and those storage bags, they were all thrown aside, and he would find time to dispose of them all in the future.

After taking stock of everything, Zhou Xiang also reluctantly diverted his attention, he took out a pill, took it and began to meditate and refine.

Three days passed in a hurry, and after completely absorbing the medicinal power, Zhou Xiang slowly finished his work, he got up and moved his muscles and bones, and then went out to arrange the rest of the trip. After some careful consideration, he decided to take the teleportation array, although it would cost more spirit stones, it would save a lot of time and energy, and subconsciously he also wanted to pass by the Zhengyang Sect to see Shen Wanqing, maybe he would come up with some way to redeem people.

But when he came to the teleportation hall, he found that the door here was closed, and a notice was posted on the wall on the side side, Zhou Xiang had an ominous feeling in his heart, and looked at it, only to see that it was written: "Due to the tense situation between the north and the south, from now on, this teleportation array is only open to all sects of the Northern Alliance. Otherwise, please solve the traffic problem on your own or take the flying boat to Suzhou City and use the teleportation array there. Below are the specific years, months and days. Zhou Xiang shook his head secretly after reading it, it seemed that he would eventually have to travel by flying boat.

So he turned around and walked towards the monk's station, and when he passed a grocery store on the way, he sold those storage bags and magic weapons, got a lot of spirit stones, and bought some good-looking fire crystals and quietly put them in the storage ring, this thing Shen Wanqing sister once showed the usage in front of him, Zhou Xiang was very interested, and he could study it well in the future.

When Zhou Xiang arrived at the post station, he found that the business here was several times better than usual, and the originally deserted scene had now become very lively. After inquiring in the past, I found that the flying boat to the eastern cross-border gate had been booked for half a year, and the flying boat to Gusu City was the first trip at noon the day after tomorrow, and the seats were also drastically reduced.

He then returned to the inn and continued to meditate until the day came.

Two days passed quickly, Zhou Xiang rushed to the post station again after settling the room payment, the monks here were a lot more than the day before yesterday when they came, and finally squeezed through the layers of crowds to the entrance, Zhou Xiang took out the jade card to the guard to check, the man reached out and punched in a little spiritual power, the jade card highlighted a pattern, disappeared after three times, the doorman returned the jade card to Zhou Xiang, signaling several monks next to him to let go.

Zhou Xiang walked through the door, and crossed a stone-paved road to the door of a large building, and walked into a large hall, and there were many seats in the hall, filled with monks waiting to take the flying boat, some of them in groups of threes and fives, some alone. Among them, there are many female cultivators, with graceful figures and good looks, each of whom has a dusty temperament, which has attracted the attention of many male monks.

Zhou Xiang casually found a seat and sat down, waiting for the flying boat to arrive at noon.

After a short time, I heard someone say aloud: "Fellow Daoists, the monks who went to Gusu City at noon today can already board the boat, please show the jade plaques and step forward in turn." "There was a clear spiritual blessing in the voice, which could be clearly transmitted to the ears of every monk.

Zhou Xiang followed some of the monks to get up, and slowly walked towards a place with a boarding boat mouth, where there were also monks to check the jade plaque, and only let them go out after confirming that it was correct, there was a large flying boat parked on the ground outside the door, and the body was fifty zhang long, twenty zhang wide, and three stories high. Zhou Xiang was relatively low-key, and he bought a middle-level jade plate, so after the first batch of monks who obviously looked a little arrogant boarded the flying boat, it was Zhou Xiang's turn to step forward, and the last group was at the bottom of the flying boat, generally Qi refining monks and those who were shy in their pockets to build a foundation and scatter cultivation.

The middle floor of the flying boat is very large, and there are many seats inside, arranged in several rows, and there is a protruding platform at the end of the flying boat, which can be seen from the distance. Everything was compact but not crowded, and Zhou Xiang found a corner to sit down, while the monks continued to climb up to find seats, and those who were in groups sat together to talk.

Zhou Xiang was a little curious, and began to look at everyone while he had nothing to do, many of them had special marks tattooed on the neckline and cuffs, which should be Taoist robes issued by the sect or organization, and some monks were dressed very casually, they should be casual cultivators. In addition, many pairs of monks like Taoist couples appeared, and after finding a seat, they got tired of being together, and even made some overly intimate movements, and many people deliberately stayed away from them.

Zhou Xiang also saw a pair of interesting twins, their cultivation is similar to his own, both are in the middle stage of foundation building, the brothers look very strong, stout, muscles full of strength, Zhou Xiang guessed that they should be physique. According to Zhang Xuezhi, in addition to meditating to absorb spiritual power and increase cultivation, these monks' main energy is to boil their muscles and bones. In terms of physique, they are much more powerful than monks of the same level, and some monks' physical bodies are even comparable to high-level magic weapons, and ordinary physical attacks will not do them any harm. But physical cultivation also has a fatal weakness, that is, the use of spells is much worse than that of ordinary monks. When you meet people who like to attack from a distance, physical cultivation is only passively beaten.

Zhou Xiang was a little curious, so he looked at them a few more times, the two brothers had thick eyebrows and angry eyes, thick lips, and big noses, due to the innate advantages of monks, they were not as fierce and stupid as ordinary mortals, but had a more heroic aura. The two of them found a seat in the back and sat down, took the flask from the storage bag and began to deliberate slowly.

After observing the two brothers, Zhou Xiang looked in other directions. At this moment, a young woman slowly walked in the flying boat, unlike most of the other female cultivators wearing long skirts, this woman was dressed in a light purple power suit, looking very sexy, she was stepping on a pair of boots to set off the already straight legs more slender, the melon seed face swept the moth eyebrows, the big eyes were bright and good, the playful and straight nose bridge, and the slightly thick lips formed a slightly serious pretty face, and a thick long hair was simply tied behind the head, constantly shaking as she walked.

Although this woman is beautiful and sexy, she attracts a lot of attention, but she always exudes a temperament that is not approachable, which discourages many male monks who want to come up and talk to them. She looked around for a moment, and finally walked straight towards Zhou Xiang with her long legs: "Fellow Daoist, is there no one here?"

Zhou Xiang obviously felt countless eyes cast around him, and he shook his head and replied, "No." ”

"Thank you!" The female cultivator in the power suit nodded coldly and sat down not far from Zhou Xiang's side. Zhou Xiang was embarrassed to look around at this time, so he had to turn his head and look out the window. From here, it can be clearly seen that there are still many monks in the square outside buying jade plates or inquiring about news, and he can also hear it if he gathers his ears, but Zhou Xiang is not interested in this, and finally he closes his eyes and quietly waits for the flying boat to leave.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, the flying boat shook slightly, and Zhou Xiang opened his eyes to see that he was slowly rising, and he was getting farther and farther away from the crowd in the square. Gradually, the buildings in Huaheng City also came into view, and even saw the inn where he once lived, the streets were still full of people, and finally the mountains in the distance were also in full view. A slender yellow figure inexplicably appeared in Zhou Xiang's heart, and a faint sadness hit his heart, and he didn't know when he would be able to see her again. After the flying boat rose into the air, it gradually accelerated, and Zhou Xiang's heart became empty.

The boat flew very smoothly, many monks were meditating, some went to the platform at the stern of the boat to look at the scenery, and some were talking. According to the time, it takes almost three days to fly to Gusu City, and Zhou Xiang is alone, and he is in a bad mood, so he can only close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

At dawn on the third day, three monks suddenly came to the middle level of the flying boat, they were dressed very neatly, they seemed to be disciples of a certain sect, and their cultivation was also in the foundation building period. After coming to the middle level, the first monk stood at the front of the flying boat, and then he took out a magic weapon similar to a long flute and blew it, the voice slowly turned from low to high, the sound of the flute seemed to have some kind of magic power, which made people's hearts calm, even those who were interrupted by Xiao Sheng's conversation and stopped their cultivation did not have any unpleasant feelings, but looked at the past calmly.