Originally, these monks were a little complacent because of their own cultivation. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 As soon as I heard this command, I thought about those people who only had the cultivation of the aura realm and were originally instructed by their own qi, but now they had to calm down and watch themselves follow them desperately, and suddenly their hearts were dead.

Most of the morale that had been mustered up a few days ago suddenly disappeared.

Mo Mingxuan was naturally aware of this, and originally wanted to go in person. Unfold his natal magic weapon "Innocent Inkstone", which is more than enough to carry more than 700 people. It's just that the masters of several other sects won't go, and one of their own sect masters will run over, doesn't this make the Tianling Gate drop in price!

He immediately cleared his throat and said in a loud voice: "This is far away, hard work for you! On the day of your triumph, the master of this sect will definitely go to Nanxinshan in person to greet you!"

As soon as those monks heard that the master of the sect would personally pick them up, and that they should not have to run away by themselves when they came back, their mood suddenly improved.

Those monks below the middle stage of the Spiritual Liquid Realm had already boarded the flying boat excitedly, and they had been looking at the faces of the Great Perfection Senior Brothers of the Spiritual Liquid Realm before, but now they finally had a chance to raise their eyebrows, and they were naturally in a good mood. And those Spiritual Liquid Realm Late Stage and Spiritual Liquid Realm Great Perfection Cultivators had bitter faces one by one, and reluctantly took out their flying swords and followed.

As for the elders, it didn't matter, after all, flying at this speed was no different from walking for them.

Gong Zhiwen was not among the people with a sad face, he was trying to try the medium-grade flying sword that he had just arrived. Looking at the disciples of the Great Perfection of the Spirit Liquid Realm around him, what he took out was all pitiful and low-grade flying swords, he proudly sacrificed the flying sword, and the flying sword suddenly became like a rainbow, emitting a dazzling light, carrying him into the air.

There was a sudden "tsk" of admiration and jealousy around him, especially a few disciples who were close to Gong Zhiwen, they couldn't imagine that this Gong Zhiwen could afford a medium-grade magic weapon. A medium-grade magic weapon, that's four or five hundred low-grade spirit stones.

In a large area of surprised and envious eyes, Gong Zhiwen flew to Xue Wenrui's side and followed him without delay, looking like he was looking at the other party's horse.

Although Xue Wenrui got on the flying boat, he was arranged on the periphery to protect those disciples of the Spiritual Qi Realm. Seeing Gong Zhiwen flying up, he also looked at him, thinking that if he threw him a high-grade magic weapon, he didn't know how the other party should treat him.

It seems that he can't stick to one place, if it takes a long time, I'm afraid that there will be no difference from these disciples. After the Southern Regions Alliance, I must go out more. The monk always hopes that there will be an adventure on the path of cultivation, but he doesn't even leave the door, how can this adventure befall him?

On the other hand, Xue Wenrui also had doubts, according to Mo Mingxuan's strength, he should not let Tianlingmen continue to be lonely, but why didn't he do anything? The simplest, if he had collected all the storage bags on Ram Qisi's body at the beginning, he was afraid that Tianlingmen's strength would have increased more than five times within ten years, and it would be something worth more than three million spirit stones!

With nothing to do, Xue Wenrui took out the jade slips of the forbidden experience and put them in the center of his eyebrows. Gong Zhiwen saw that his boss was so studious, and he was even more respectful, this old man was well-off, but he was not arrogant at all, and he was so studious.

Time passed like this, and the disciples on the flying boat were in a good mood, muttering one by one, talking non-stop in private. The senior brothers behind him were immersed in depression, and their faces were very ugly.

By the third day, those monks who had poor spiritual roots or a solid foundation of spiritual power were already lacking in spiritual power, and they were all panting like cattle and their faces were pale. Although the mana required for the flight of the pilot was not much, it lasted for twenty or thirty hours, and the loss was still quite large.

Every Spiritual Liquid Realm cultivator who flew on their own had anger in their eyes, if it weren't for the presence of an elder next to them, I was afraid that they would have already scolded them.

Mo Jianchen was also aware of this problem, and he whispered a few words to Great Elder Xiong. Great Elder Xiong finally spoke, and asked the flying Spiritual Liquid Realm monk to go to the flying boat, and the Spiritual Liquid Realm monk on the flying boat went down to fly with the weapon.

Xue Wenrui, who was carefully participating in the research on the flying boat, was driven off the flying boat, and he was also a little depressed in his heart, if he flew with a flying machine, he would naturally not be able to continue to participate in the jade jian.

Gong Zhiwen saw Xue Wenrui's face, and hurriedly ran over: "Senior Brother Xue, if you don't mind, you can continue to stay on the flying boat, and the junior brother can fly for you." ”

Xue Wenrui was overjoyed when he heard this, "But if you violate the rules of the elders in this way, they will definitely not like it!"

Gong Zhiwen was also secretly anxious, although there was not much spiritual power in his body, but he finally had a chance to perform, and it would be a pity to let it go.

Xue Wenrui patted his head, and when he had a way, he took out a high-grade flying sword and threw it to Gong Zhiwen. At the beginning, he harvested more than a dozen high-grade magic weapons from the Qin family, and gave Lu Yuan four of them, and he still had a lot on hand, and he basically didn't need them anyway, so he simply cheapened this Gong Zhiwen.

Gong Zhiwen took the flying sword, looked at the breathtaking spiritual pressure on the flying sword, and was speechless.

"You refine it, and then you fly, I'll sit behind you, and you can take me!" Xue Wenrui said.

There was a sound of swallowing saliva all of a sudden, and those few people who were familiar with Gong Zhiwen finally understood how his medium-grade magic weapon came from.

Suddenly, many spiritual liquid realm cultivators leaned over to this side, just flying for the other party for a few days, in exchange for a high-grade flying sword, this kind of business, who would refuse. Even those monks whose spiritual power has been exhausted are ready to move.

Gong Zhiwen squeezed his frightened and stiff face with great difficulty, and a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart: "Yes, yes, yes! The small one will be refined immediately! Immediately refined!"

As he spoke, he immediately sat down and refined.

Suddenly, a few monks next to him flew forward, as if they wanted to get close to Xue Wenrui, but they didn't think that Xue Wenrui didn't pay attention to their meaning at all, and directly closed his eyes and continued to comprehend the forbidden experience.

After Gong Zhiwen finished refining the top-grade flying sword, he was immediately overjoyed, and Xue Wenrui was not polite, sitting cross-legged behind him, silently comprehending the prohibition.

The surrounding Tianlingmen disciples all looked at Xue Wenrui with fiery eyes, but they didn't expect that there was such a number one person among the Tianlingmen disciples, and it was a high-grade magic weapon in his hand, and no matter how cheap the high-grade magic weapon was, it would cost eight or nine hundred spirit stones. And looking at it like that, the medium-grade magic weapon in Gong Zhiwen's hand should also be given by this person.

"What is the background of this person?! No wonder even the young master of the sect is polite to others, calling this person who is obviously younger than him his elder brother. "Every Tianlingmen disciple has secretly decided in their hearts that as long as they have the opportunity, they must try their best to please this God of Wealth.