Zeyun River.

On the rough river, a flat boat floated steadily up the river towards the north.

"Brother Ximen, your Shuiyun Treasure Boat is a good treasure, not only can it drive smoothly on such a turbulent river, but it can also fly off the ground, it should be a top-level flying magic weapon of not low grade. Zhang Yan stood on top of the treasure boat, looking left and right, the clouds and mist around the treasure boat were very strange, and the whole treasure boat was still moving steadily under the washing of the waves, just swaying slightly, without bumping, which couldn't help but make him sigh in amazement.

"Brother Zhang's good eyesight, this treasure boat was given to Ximen by the ancestor, the ancestor once had an elder who was kind to the Feisuo Pavilion, and the other party gave two flying magic weapons to the ancestor in order to feel the grace of saving his life, and the one that the ancestor gave me was transformed by him, so that I could use it during the refining period, and now it can only be barely regarded as a medium-grade top-level flying magic weapon, originally its speed and function were not as it is now, but now this treasure boat is just suitable for me, no matter how high-grade it is, the cultivation can't keep up, and it can't be used. ”

Ximen Ying was very proud of Zhang Yan's performance, his face was full of joy, and he couldn't help but introduce Shui Yun Baozhou to Zhang Yan with enthusiasm, but he frowned lightly and sighed: "It's just that I didn't see the ancestor when I went out this time, and when I turned over this legacy, I don't know what year Lu Dao is." ”

Zhang Yan listened to the other party's story on the side, and was very envious in his heart, he really deserved to be a child of a big family, and the elders casually gave such a valuable magic weapon.

Although this treasure boat can't be like the monks in the foundation building period who use real fire to refine the flying sword, and the imperial envoy flying sword comes and goes without a shadow, but with this treasure boat, just a little mana, the imperial magic weapon can fly for thousands of miles without any problem.

As for Zhang Yan's condensation of divine consciousness and ability to fly with a sword, in fact, it still can't be compared with a real foundation building period monk, but the foundation building period really hides the flying sword in his body, and the fit between his mind and spirit is many times higher than his, and the divine sense and mana consumed are also greatly reduced.

However, Zhang Yan was confident that the strength of his divine sense was no less than that of a monk in the middle of the foundation building period, and the flying sword of the imperial envoy was almost the same as that of a monk in the foundation building period in terms of power and speed.

It's just that the amount of divine consciousness and mana required is too huge to sustain in battle.

"Hey, I don't know what kind of exercises Brother Zhang is practicing?"

Just as Zhang Yan was looking at Baozhou and pondering, Ximen Ying's soft voice suddenly came.

"Hehe, it made Brother Ximen smile, the exercises that the younger brother cultivated are just a low-grade and middle-level wood attribute exercises, I don't know what doubts Brother Ximen has?" Zhang Yan turned his head and said slowly.

"It's Ximen who is careless, and only at this moment did he notice that Brother Zhang is only the seventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, but the mana of his body is extremely powerful, comparable to the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, Brother Zhang cultivates such a low-grade exercise, and can have such mana, it is either his own special physique or another adventure. Ximen Ying looked at Zhang Yan with surprise and hurriedly said.

Ximen Ying's surprise was not surprising, a seventh-level monk in the Qi Refining Period had the cultivation of the peak of the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, it was indeed shocking, in the Qi Refining Period, without a foundation, the potential that the body could develop was very small, and it was still under the cultivation of such a low-grade exercise.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the grades of magic weapons and exercises are the same, which are inferior, medium, upper, best and legendary honorable, and each grade is divided into three levels: lower, middle, and upper.

From this point of view, how limited the mana and strength that a monk who cultivates a low-grade mid-level exercise can have.

However, the strength of Zhang Yan's mana only surprised him, maybe his strength was not as outstanding as his cultivation at all.

Zhang Yan didn't explain, but said that there was another adventure, and his physique had changed.

"Brother Zhang, as a casual cultivator, can have such an opportunity, it can be regarded as a deep fortune, where is it like me, but it is just relying on the advantage of a deep family background, but because I am a wind and fire dual-attribute spiritual root, I have not been able to form a mutation, but it is difficult to turn over the exercises, and after the last, I still decided to cultivate both wind and fire, so Ximen has such a fast body method, as for the fireworks used to deal with the three-headed ghost spider king, it is the family secret, white spirit fire. Ximen Ying didn't need Zhang Yan to ask more, but he took out most of his exercises and tricks at once and told Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was obviously stunned, then smiled, and shook his head secretly, he couldn't understand whether this Ximen Ying was originally so sincere to others, or really had no city government, and told him so many secrets about himself, but this also made Zhang Que let go of his vigilance.

The two of them were no longer entangled in cultivation, and began to chat freely.

Originally, Zhang Yan wanted to take advantage of this rush time to cultivate, but with Ximen Ying's words on the side, he couldn't sink into cultivation at all, so he simply sat down and talked freely.

Five days later, Zhang Yan and Ximen Ying disembarked at a port, rested in a small town not far from the port, and then walked north by land.

In less than half a day, the two of them had come to the foot of a high mountain called Xu Yunfeng.

Xu Yunfeng really lives up to its name, the mountain peaks enter the clouds, and the clouds and mist slowly go down in a circle, which is very peculiar and magnificent.

Under Xu Yunfeng, turn a cobblestone road and walk up a section of steps, but the front of the steps is cloudy and mist, and you can't see the inside clearly.

"Brother Ximen, how do you get in?" Walking here, Zhang Yan still couldn't help but be secretly anxious, thinking that if he found it alone, he didn't know how much time it would take, but fortunately, Ximen Ying had a jade map given by the clan elders, so he wouldn't have to waste time inquiring.

"Don't worry, I can send a messenger to the tribal elders who have taken the first step, but listen to the tribal elders,

Even if there are no elders here, the scattered cultivators come and report the Dao number, as long as they are not notorious demon cultivators, they will generally be released. I'll send the summons, and I'll be fine in a moment. Simon Ying explained, and after speaking, he took out a messenger from the storage bag, pinched it, and threw it into the thick clouds.

They didn't let Zhang Yan and the others wait long, and in less than a moment, the clouds and mist suddenly spread out on both sides, revealing a deep path that stretched towards the depths of Xu Yunfeng.

Zhang Yan subconsciously became vigilant, secretly glanced at Ximen Ying, and saw that the other party looked as usual, so he relaxed slightly, and then followed behind the other party and walked along the path.

The feeling of walking on the path is as if he is stepping in place and can never finish, which reminds Zhang Yan of the first time he went to the main peak of the Beiyuan Gate, and the cloudy forest he walked through when he went to the main hall of the gate, this feeling is exactly the same.

After about a dozen or so breaths, Zhang Yan only felt that his eyes were bright, and a noisy sound of "buzzing" came to him, only to see that in front of him was a valley about a radius of several miles, and a huge fang market was formed between the valleys, and shops were lined up in the valleys, during which small streets were winding and winding, and there was a huge cobblestone square outside, on which there were thousands of monks setting up stalls and selling, and there were countless monks coming and going.

Although the buildings of this city are not as magnificent as the city of Luoshan, the number of monks and the lively scene are definitely not inferior to the city of Luoshan, and this is just a city, not a city of monks.

"Brother Zhang, this is just one of the Xu family's markets, and it is just in time for the Ancient Sword Sect to accept disciples, and the children of the Xiuzhen family from all over the country and the scattered cultivators from all over the world have rushed over, so lively, it is normal. Seeing Zhang Yan's expression, Ximen Ying couldn't help but explain slowly on the side.

After listening to Ximen Ying's words, Zhang Yan was only stunned for a while, but he couldn't help but walk along the street and towards the lively place.

Ximen Ying didn't care either, chuckling and shaking his head to follow Zhang Yan.

"High-grade Phantom Light Talisman and Tengyun Talisman, one hundred spirit stones, limited quantity......"

"The Falling Soul Stone, made of the stone skin shed on the top of the Spirit Stone, two hundred spirit stones, only this one ......"

"The five-gas furnace is said to be an imitation of the legendary supreme artifact one-gas furnace, and this is the only one, and if you miss it, there will be no next store......"

A burst of shouting has already made Zhang Yan's eyes excited, he is now lacking magic weapons, if he can find a good treasure here, it will save a lot of effort, so he walked all the way along the streets of Xujiafang City, as if he forgot that there was a Ximen shadow behind him.