Wen Yin and the others drove to the northwest junction and put the fairy boat away.

There is no other way. To go deep into Fang City, where the main pavilion of Fengxiang Pavilion is located in the North, you have to cross many places. Not to mention the danger, the main reason is that fighting with people will inevitably waste resources. It is better to sit in the teleportation array with Hua Lingshi.

This was the first time Wen Yin saw a large-scale teleportation array that spanned tens of thousands of miles. This was the transportation hub at the northwest junction, just like a modern high-speed rail station. The teleportation hall was densely packed with talisman formations.

It's just that the "high-speed rail station" here doesn't have modern benefits for the people, and the cost is frighteningly high. One ride per person is equivalent to consuming a late-level sixth-grade teleportation talisman. It's no wonder that the monks' commonly used travel tools are flying magic weapons instead of teleportation rides. Formed.

Zhou Shuihan had a pained look on his face and had already taken out his abacus to figure out how to save money on buying tickets.

Wen Yin couldn't help but sigh, no wonder Fu Sect and Formation Sect have so many spiritual stones. Even the teleportation formations all over the continent can make these two sects make a lot of money.

She also understood why the two gates did not set up such a teleportation array in Southern Wilderness. The people in Southern Wilderness couldn't afford the spiritual stone, right? It is estimated that the profit is not enough to cover the maintenance cost of such a large formation.

Wen Yin thought, if one day she was good enough, could she set up such a teleportation array in the Southern Wilderness, so that the Southern Wilderness monks could go out without crossing the Ten Thousand Demons Mountains, and pursue the Great Path in a wider world?

That also counts as the inheritance gift given to her by the five major sects.

Wen Yin was in a daze. When Qi Sulan saw the space system talismans one after another, her eyes were filled with stars. She sighed with emotion: "Master also participated in the deployment of such teleportation arrays when he was not in trouble. I heard that the deployment of such super Talisman cultivators of large-scale teleportation arrays must be at least seventh-level talisman masters."

Zhou Shuihan on the other side finally figured out the abacus, and she made a decision: "In this way, we will first take the teleportation array to Haoguang City, where flying is not allowed. It is already under the jurisdiction of Fengxiang Pavilion, and the security is good, and then we will go back to Haoguang City." Use the fairy boat to fly to the destination of Kaiji City, it will only take three days, and there is no danger."

Wen Yin has no doubt about Zhou Shuihan's ability to save money. This is definitely the best solution.

However, just when they were about to buy tickets, a cheaper option came along.

An old man in the Nascent Soul stage grabbed Dongfang Hong and said, "My friend, the teleportation array is so expensive, why not try our seventh-grade immortal boat? We are all an immortal boat send-off team composed of old monks who have no hope of breakthrough. To be honest, I only have five thousand high-grade spiritual stones per person when we arrive at Kaiji City."

Zhou Shuihan's eyes were bright, but he was confused for a moment.

Is the seventh-grade immortal boat so worthless? To solicit customers? Even if it is dedicated to earning spiritual stones, the price is too low. Is it a scam? Could it be that they are like the water bandits in the Black Sea who kill people and steal goods?

But the price is really tempting. Zhou Shuihan looked confused. Wen Yin and others were counting down silently... three two one...

"Take us to see your fairy boat." Zhou Shuihan said.

Sure enough, poor people just can't resist this temptation.

When several people saw the immortal boat, they suddenly understood why this old man in the early stage of Nascent Soul could own a seventh-grade immortal boat and offer such a low price.

How to put it, in Wen Yin’s terms, this so-called seventh-grade immortal boat also has the “engine” of the seventh-grade immortal boat. The power lines and devices have reached the seventh-grade, but the other configurations are not even their fifth-grade. It's not as good as the fairy boat, and it cuts corners. It can only accommodate a dozen people on the boat, but now it's full of people.

The eyes of Wen Yin and others fell on the iron chain hanging down beside the fairy boat... and the bench tied to it.

Several people looked at each other, and then all looked at the old Yuanying, with their eyes clearly saying, "Isn't that bench our place?"

The old man Yuanying touched his beard and said with a smile: "Isn't there nothing we can do about it? If it is really the configuration of the seventh-grade immortal boat, then the price is not specified. Even if you are Fumen disciples, it will not be easy to earn spiritual stones, right? , this can’t save a little bit, right? Although the conditions are simple, the speed is the speed of a seventh-grade immortal boat. If it is fake, it will be replaced, ours is still a simple version, lighter and faster, the mission will be achieved!"

Wen Yin and others looked at Zhou Shuihan, and saw her with her hands behind her back and her eyes lowered, saying, "Let's change some clothes."

Wen Yin and others were still confused, but the Yuanying old man understood it instantly and said: "I understand, I understand."

The disciples of the sect are all concerned about face, and he has seen too much. If the monk below sees the disciple uniform he is wearing while hanging in the air, he is afraid of bringing discredit to the sect.

Dang Wenyin was half-hanging on the bench, listening to the clanging sound of the iron chain above, and bearing the speed of the seventh-grade immortal boat shrinking to an inch like a monk who transformed into a god, swaying in the wind, with a disheveled look on his face.

For three days, Wenyin and Qi Sulan supported each other when they got off the fairy boat. Even Nangong Lu touched the ground with his sword and pestle, and Dongfang Hong seemed to have kidney deficiency.

Only Zhou Shuihan was radiant, filled with the joy of saving a large sum of spiritual stones and arriving safely at his destination.

She also excitedly left the contact information of the old Yuanying. When Wen Yin saw it, her brows twitched.

How about just buying a seventh-grade immortal boat like this? The simple version should not be as expensive as the real seventh-grade immortal boat. It was enough for the five of them to travel. Anyway, she never wanted to fly again.

With this thought in mind, she asked the old man Nascent Soul: "Senior, where did you buy this fairy boat? Was it custom-made by a refiner?"

Apparently the old man Yuanying had been asked this question more than once. He waved his hands and said proudly: "You can't buy it. Only by joining the Fengxiang Pavilion Shunfeng Bus Team can you get the right to use it."

It is not that there are no "black carts" in the world of cultivation. Most of them use fairy boats and monsters to attract customers, but most of them are low-level monks serving lower-level monks. Those with some cultivation are not willing to do it, let alone If the disciples of the sect can achieve such a large scale, Fengxiang Pavilion can really make any kind of money.

Suddenly thinking of something, Wen Yin raised his eyes and looked at the old Yuanying: "Senior, the master who refined this immortal boat, could it be... Jiang Sui?"

She remembered that Jiang Sui had said that he had joined Fengxiang Pavilion, and she thought he was just looking for a protector, but it was not surprising that he was responsible for things like Shunfeng Bus.

The old man Yuanying raised his eyebrows: "My little friend knows our Master Jiang."

Yo! It really is.

"We just met once." Wen Yin explained casually.

After the few people walked away, Zhou Shuihan still coveted the simple version of the seventh-grade immortal boat. She felt that Wen Yin's suggestion was right, so she gritted her teeth and bought such an immortal boat, leaving her senior brother and second senior brother free. When he was there, he disguised himself as a casual cultivator to solicit customers.

Fortunately, she didn't express such thoughts, otherwise Dongfang Hong and Nangong Lu would definitely dunk on her head.

Kaiji City is the center of the Northland, and the aura of local tyrants that rushes towards it makes all the Fumen disciples in the west of the prosperous land admire it.

Qi Sulan was dazzled by the lively street scene and sighed: "I can't believe that Fengxiang Pavilion has developed so deeply in Northland in just over three hundred years. Now Fengxiang Pavilion has the final say in the entire Northland. ?”

Dongfang Hong also nodded to himself, "They spent money to vigorously develop the Chamber of Commerce and set up multiple mercenary unions in the North. They almost commanded the world's casual cultivators. In just over three hundred years, they have been able to compete with the super power that has been standing for countless years. The fight is not just because they have Mahayana monks."

Wen Yin felt something strange. How could a Mahayana monk be born out of nowhere? Has no one found any clues about his previous growth trajectory?

As soon as she thought this, Nangong Lu wondered: "Do you think the master of Fengxiang Pavilion is an overseas monk from the same place as the seven people from Black Sea?"

Zhou Shuihan didn't take it seriously: "Fengxiang Pavilion only expanded its territory in the north, and there was no move to develop outwards. It was just a business operation, which did not pose a big threat to the super power. But in addition to auctions, they can rely on spiritual stones to collect treasures from all over the world. , but the ability to create things is not good. The four super powers, the four sects of the Alchemy Weapon Formation, and even the eight major families in the East and some sects all enshrine many masters of seventh grade and above, but there are not many casual cultivators above seventh grade. After all, the foundation of Fengxiang Pavilion is still not good."

In fact, what Zhou Shuihan said made sense, but Wen Yin felt that Fengxiang Pavilion might not be as simple as an overseas monk, but maybe it was from the continent where Ye Qing was located?

A few people chatted and came to the exchange hall of Fengxiang Pavilion Union.

As soon as a rare light-attributed treasure like the Yingxingcao appeared, someone took them into a guest room at the back.

A few people are not afraid of Fengxiang Pavilion killing people and seizing treasures. If they were so short-sighted, they would not become the gods of the North.

What Wen Yin didn't expect was that she actually saw an acquaintance.

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