Wen Yang nodded slightly to Du Tianhua, then flicked his shirt and walked to the center of the field in a few vertical steps.

When I patted the storage bag, I saw a mini boat appear in the palm of my hand, shrouded in colorful glow, full of mystery.

"Qingyang, open!"

I saw that with the tap of Wen Yang's finger, the mini boat was long in the wind, and it didn't stop until it was a hundred meters, and the giant boat was like a dragon hovering in mid-air looking down on everyone.

The hull of the ship was covered with colorful glazed glow, and the runes were dense all around, and the divine sense could not be explored at all, and it was obviously shrouded in a clever formation.

"This ...... It can also be regarded as the black technology of cultivating the immortal world!" "Even Wu Qi was a little distracted, he didn't think that the Xianxia world could still have this kind of creativity.

Not to mention these dick silk monks, they almost bowed head-on, and the family was also restless, obviously this kind of high-end goods is not something that ordinary monks can see.

"Okay, all the disciples board the ship and go back to the sect!" Du Tianhua only spoke up at this time, his expression was a little gloomy, and he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with a wave of his big hand.

Wen Yang smiled dryly: "If you have any questions, I'll talk about them in detail when I return to the sect, if I miss this time, I will have to wait ten years before I can catch up with the opportunity." ”

After the giant ship stopped, everyone boarded the ship one by one in an orderly manner.

Wu Qi followed the middle, silent, his expression was neither happy nor sad, as if the name of "genius" had never appeared.

The people around him kept a certain distance from him, and Wu Qi was also relaxed.

Unexpectedly, this recruitment, there are many disciples, there are almost 3,000 people, but the enrollment rate is not as low as the legend.

The late stage of Qi cultivation accounts for the vast majority, and as for the middle stage of Qi training, only some casual cultivators with some skills in the body are admitted.

After getting on the ship, Wu Qi found that there was a cave, and the entire giant ship was divided into three layers, and the top layer should be the place of the high-level monks of the sect.

The middle floor is full of official disciples of the Qingyang Sect, and the splint decoration is also relatively exquisite, and there are even mortals shuttling around, serving tea and water.

In the center of the giant ship, huge "cannon muzzles" towered, and there were some miniature versions lined up on the sides, and a rough estimate was intended to have dozens of such "cannons".

Through the cold cold light, it shows that they are extraordinary.

And at the bottom level, it is the place where Wu Qi's group of people stays, and nearly 3,000 people sitting cross-legged on the ground do not seem crowded.

Because most of them are casual cultivators, they are only three or two people bowing their heads and whispering, and most of them are meditating with their eyes closed, and there is no meaning of watching the giant ship and walking around.

Including the same is true of the children of the family, after getting on the ship, they are obviously a lot more settled, and there are obviously some taboo places on the ship.

A quarter of an hour later.

"Boom!"

A bang!

Wu Qi only felt that the huge ship shook slightly, and the hull was shrouded in glazed light, and it was even a little dazzling.

Stretching out his hand to block the light, he could see it clearly, and after more than a dozen breaths, the glow slowly dissipated.

Clear air rises, turbidity falls!

Wu Qi could clearly feel the rapid rise of the hull, and the frustration was not strong.

It is much less dive than when an airplane is ascending.

It wasn't until the giant ship flew forward that Wu Qi felt that his divine sense was gradually able to exaggerate and slowly return to his previous level.

"Wu Daoyou is really interested, in Xia Qin Peng, disturbed. I saw a young man with a dark complexion, walking towards Wu Qi, this complexion ....... It's almost time to catch up with black charcoal.

Wu Qi was stunned, isn't this a member of the group of family gangs? Why did you come to fight the autumn wind?

Seeing Wu's expression, he immediately understood, Qin Peng said slightly depressed: "This group of guys only knows how to slap horses all day long, and if they are slightly unsatisfactory, they will bite people indiscriminately, and they disdain to be with them." ”

"Qin Daoyou is polite, please take a seat. Wu Qi couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and he could only smile awkwardly.

"Brother Wu's formation attainments are superb, and I admire him, if we can discuss the formation together and learn together, it is really a blessing. "I didn't expect Qin Peng to randomly hit the snake on the stick, and he was not polite, and sat down directly.

Take out a set of tables and chairs, tea and snacks.

Unceremoniously beckoned Wu Qi to enjoy it together, without the slightest restraint, like old friends who have been familiar with each other for many years.

"Qin Daoyou....... This ........"

"Brother Wu, don't be polite, call my brother Heizi, it's good to be black, everyone calls me that. Qin Peng's dark face was full of sincerity, and he was drunk before he picked it up.

"It's all ..... What does it ...... with what" Wu Qi could only complain silently in his mind.

What about not going with the rice worms?

I'm tired of slapping the horse, so I can climb up the pole here..........

But I don't seem to have much to lose to myself.

Anyway, you can still eat and drink for nothing...... Ahem........

After a while, Wu Qi put these problems behind him, "Lao Hei, this Guiyuan wine is good, the taste is delicate, and it really has an endless aftertaste." ”

"Of course, this is a special offer for the sect, and when I return to the sect, there are even better things. Qin Peng smiled obscenely, everything was silent.

I have to say that wine is really a magical thing, if at the beginning, Wu Qi was still a little wary and suspicious of Qin Peng.

So now it is true to let go of some prejudices, and sometimes it is like this, a few glasses of wine, and a temperament, it is so simple.

Wu Qi couldn't help but look at Qin Peng carefully a few times, hmm...... Except for being a little dark, it's quite pleasing to the eye.

The eyes are bright, not drifting, and the face is relatively calm, as the saying goes, each other is born from the heart, probably that's it!

Cultivating to the sixth level of Qi cultivation, it seems that the talent is really average, after all, he is about four years older than Wu Qi.

It may be quite outstanding in casual cultivation, but in the world, it can indeed only be regarded as average.

As if to confirm Wu Qi's conjecture, Qin Peng's secret technique said: "Don't look at us children of the family, the surface is beautiful, but it is only bright on the outside. ”

"It's not a family descendant, the talent is average, and it's just a mess in the sect, most of the children of the family are like this, and they are basically left to fend for themselves. ”

"The family resources are all in the hands of these lazy sisters-in-law, and their outstanding talents are only absorbed. Although Qin Peng's tone was relaxed, Wu Qi could still feel the unwillingness.

Think about it, if you are really talented, you will shine wherever you are, but if you don't have talent, you will rely on your background and forcibly pile up resources, which will cause more people to be dissatisfied.

After all, they are all monks, and most of them think very highly of themselves, and no one wants to miss the opportunity to climb up if they want to be inferior.

It seems that the so-called family doesn't seem to be so united.............

Of course, this is just Wu Qi's conjecture in his heart, but he won't say it, when this is the first bird.

If there is nothing to do, Wu Qi will not care.

"Old Hei, are there many such giant ship-type flying magic weapons in the sect?" Wu Qi pondered for a long time before pretending to ask casually.

"Poof...... cough cough ......." Qin Peng almost squirted out a mouthful of sake, but swallowed it hard.

"Brother Wu, this is not a flying magic weapon. Qin Peng's face was black, flushed, but fortunately, the color was not obvious.