Chapter 247 During the flight
Chapter 247 During the flight
As Elder Yan injected spiritual power into the core of the spirit ship, the old sails began to creak, as if an ancient war song was awakening in the breeze.
The spiritual power flowed through every inch of the boat's wood like living water, giving new life to this seemingly dilapidated boat.
Driven by spiritual power, the spirit ship trembled slightly, then shook violently, took off straight up, cut through the sky, and rushed towards the battlefield in the east.
Elder Yan listened to the strange sound of his spiritual treasure, looked up at the tattered sail, and said helplessly:
"This old thing has been with me my whole life, and it's getting old. I don't know how many times I can use it."
Elder Han placed his sect token on the bow of the boat. The token was engraved with the emblem of Tianyi Sect and shone faintly in the sunlight.
This token is engraved with Meng Feng's mark, which can prevent it from being accidentally injured or stopped by the sect's formation.
Then he looked at Elder Yan, laughed twice in self-deprecating laughter, his eyes full of bitterness, and said:
"Brother, I watched you build this boat back then. I never thought time would pass so quickly and we'd both grown so old. I don't know how much longer you can keep working on it."
The atmosphere on the boat suddenly became gloomy and lonely. Gu Yang and Hu Qing listened quietly on the side, feeling a little helpless.
They didn't know how to persuade them, and the two old men stopped talking and just lowered their heads to do their own things.
Gu Yang held Xiao Zi tightly, fearing that it would be ignorant and disturb the two elders.
With the placement of the token, the spirit ship successfully passed through the layers of defense of Tianyi Sect and rushed out of the sect's range.
The spirit ship was extremely fast and in the blink of an eye it had left the Tianyi Sect's mountain gate far behind.
The clouds in the sky seemed to be leading the way for them, while the earth below was rapidly receding and becoming a blur.
Elder Yan set up the automatic driving and led everyone to the deck, where they all found a comfortable place to sit.
Hu Qing wanted to find something to talk about to ease the tense and depressing atmosphere on the boat.
"Elder, Gu Yang and I want to buy the villa in Mengfeng. How much does it cost? Do we need to go through the formalities?"
Elder Han looked at Hu Qing in surprise, then said, "Why do you suddenly want to buy a house there? If you want to buy one, you should buy the cave on the mountain."
"We are used to living there and don't want to move for the time being. We also want to leave roots in Mengfeng. Maybe we will come back in the future." Gu Yang said with a smile.
Elder Yan and Elder Han exchanged a glance, then Elder Yan took out his sect token, opened the light curtain, searched for it, and said:
"I remember that the sect's benefit for elders seemed to include a house. You also submitted some proof, and the procedures were extremely troublesome. I'll talk to the people in the sect's main hall, and the house should be transferred to you in a couple of days."
"Ah, so soon? Thank you, Elder!" When Gu Yang heard that the house would be transferred to their name and free of charge, he immediately pulled Hu Qing to bow and express his gratitude.
Elder Han stopped the two from bowing, staring at the scenery passing by quickly outside the boat, and said lightly:
"We don't ask you to do anything, we just hope that if one day Mengfeng wants to disband or change its name, you can stand up."
Elder Yan stood by silently, obviously thinking the same thing.
Hu Qing and Gu Yang nodded. The two elders had been very kind to them, and Mengfeng was their second home. No matter what, they couldn't let someone else take over their home.
Changing the appearance won't work either.
Elder Yan and Elder Han nodded, and the atmosphere on the boat eased.
Seeing this, Gu Yang raised his own question and said:
"Elder, why is there not a single line on my golden elixir? Could it be that it's really a useless elixir?"
"What? When did it happen? Is there really no trace of it?" Elder Han asked seriously.
Elder Yan didn't waste any words. He stretched out his hand and grasped Gu Yang's meridians, saying:
"Summon your golden elixir and show it to me."
Gu Yang endured the pain in his wrist and summoned the pure golden elixir in his dantian to his hand.
The bright golden elixir was even more dazzling under the sunlight, and the two elders tentatively touched it with their spiritual power.
"Hiss, this is strange, but it shouldn't be a waste pill. Do you know what the pattern of the worst elixir is?" asked Elder Han.
"No lines?" Hu Qing asked tentatively.
"No, it's a tiny line. There has never been a situation without lines in the history of cultivation. This is really too rare." Elder Yan said seriously.
Gu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, then thought of what Meng Jun said, and said: "Meng Jun said at the time that this was a useless pill, and I thought it was really useless."
"Mr. Meng knows nothing about golden elixir. He himself doesn't even have one." Elder Yan said bluntly.
Elder Han wiped his eyes, handed the golden elixir in his hand to Gu Yang, and said:
"You two are also quite unusual. One has an Eight-Lined Golden Core, and the other has a Zero-Lined Golden Core. But I'm curious if you have any special Golden Core skills. You should try practicing first to see if you have any special abilities."
"it is good!"
……
The spaceship was still flying to the east, the sun had already set, and everyone on board was resting.
Hu Qing leaned against the side of the boat, feeling the cool night breeze. His fingers gently stroked the wood grain of the boat's side, absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy as he moved freely.
He looked through the window at the rapidly receding clouds outside.
His heart was filled with anticipation for the front line, but also with a hint of uneasiness.
The battlefield has always been a place full of dangers, and it is even more severe for cultivators because they will face many unprecedented challenges.
Gu Yang was sitting on the other side of the deck, playing with Xiao Zi in his hands, while Xiao Zi was humming and playing with Gu Yang's fingers.
Gu Yang looked at the two elders on the other side and always felt that something was wrong. They were too negative.
Give him the feeling that he will jump off the boat at any second.
The clone's words were still fresh in his mind. Gu Yang did not dare to slack off at all. He stared at them closely, so that he had no mind to practice.
……
As the spirit ship continued to move forward, Hu Qing and Gu Yang became more and more nervous.
They could feel that as they got closer to the battlefield, there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the official roads along the way. Many cities were deserted, with only a few elderly, weak and sick people still holding on.
This desolate scene made the two of them feel a little uneasy.
Elder Yan and Elder Han seemed to have sensed the tense atmosphere as well. They continued practicing on the boat and did not come to chat with Hu Qing and Gu Yang.
In this way, the spirit ship flew in the night sky for nearly eight days.
Every day, Hu Qing and Gu Yang would stand at the bow of the ship, looking at the distant horizon, their hearts filled with worries about the battle situation.
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