Zhang Yu woke up from his seat and a lightning flashed through his eyes.

He looked at the moment in the cabin. It had been twenty-three days since he was in seclusion. It was now the end of January. Based on the journey he came, there were still a few days left to reach Qingyang Shangzhou.

Because this trip to Guangye Camp is a military boat, there are no books or newspapers here, but there are some books related to the Military Palace, but this is obviously not something he can't watch.

Therefore, he simply spent time on his practice. As a practitioner, keeping his mind for dozens of days is just a trivial matter.

He glanced at the big "New Year" character cut out from the red paper pasted on the bulkhead.

Just at the beginning of the moon, all the people on the flying boat spent the New Year of the 375th year of the Great Xuan Li in the sky. Although they could not spend it with their families and did not have fireworks and firecrackers, they looked not very complete, but the abundant supplies and lively atmosphere on the boat finally made up for many shortcomings.

At this time, a meow sound came from the side. Miaodanjun stood up, jumped down from the shelf, and then jumped down to the ground, then fell into his arms.

While he was sitting in a state of concentration, Miaodanjun was also sleeping, continuing to digest the memories of his ancestors that he had obtained a few days ago, but as Zhang Yu woke up, it also woke up.

Zhang Yu rubbed and stroked Miao Danjun's head, and a colorful fog floated up, and the little leopard cat also narrowed its eyes.

After a while, he asked Miaodanjun to play, and he walked to the middle position. As a beam of light fell, "Yuchen" appeared from below. He reached up and pressed it, and sent a wisp of his consciousness into it.

After a while, the cabin door opened, a female servant walked in with a teacup and placed it respectfully on the table. After giving him a blessing, she slowly retreated.

Zhang Yu slowly came to the table and sat down, picked up the teacup and sipped it. After savoring it, he was filled with fragrance. It was obvious that he had used the best tea leaves.

This is not the special treatment of Guangye Camp. In addition to the warhead, Guangye Camp also carries a large amount of supplies. It has everything on the flying boat. When it set off, it also ships many unique specialties from the Dongting Protectorate.

It can be said that what he could taste in Dongting can also be found here.

However, although he is not rejected by material enjoyment, this is not the first priority. As long as it is affordable, it is fine.

After tasting the tea, he took out the cicada-ring sword and wiped it lightly with his heart.

Humans and swords also need to communicate at all times. Although the spirituality between the two is one, they are still two relatively separate individuals. When their mental power cultivation has improved, they also need this swords to be familiar with such changes, so that they will not be stagnant when fighting and fighting.

After almost a moment, he felt that the light on the sword body was more transparent. He then put his sword away, stood up, and put his hand on Yuchen again. After just one breath, the bulkhead on one side of the cabin suddenly melted and revealed the scenery outside.

You can see that more than 10,000 flying boats behind were following the main boat and constantly shuttled through the clouds. There was a thick fog around, and nothing could be seen clearly. There was a little light in front of him. According to Su Qian, that was Qingyangzhou's vision.

Only by relying on this thing can they return smoothly.

It’s just that the turbid tide is sometimes strong and sometimes weak, and sometimes the light is also covered up, which requires constant adjustments halfway through. Guangye Camp actually encountered the same problem when he went to Dongting, which delayed too much time.

If the Protectorate's Office can connect with the Qingyangzhou Wangyi, the itinerary will be greatly shortened. However, after the Qingzhou Army returns and returns, the connection between the two sides can be considered established after the Qingzhou Army returns.

At this moment, Zheng Yu and Yan Yuming had just finished breathing on another flying boat.

After they boarded the boat, they were arranged in the same cabin. Although the two had some differences in their seniority, one was Zhang Yu's peers and the other was Zhang Yu's disciples, but they were of similar age and could be very good at talking.

When they first entered the flying boat, they felt very novel about the flying in the sky, and they could also see the scenery outside through the bulkhead, which opened their eyes and had a lot of fun at the beginning, but they had such a scenery all the way, and I felt bored after seeing it too much.

Moreover, although the flying boat is spacious, it is managed by military rules and there is nothing to entertain, that is, you can visit the martial arts training ground.

But they could feel that although these soldiers were quite enthusiastic about them on the surface, they were actually a little repulsive in their hearts, so they didn't go there any more after one or two trips.

Then they can only use the rest of the time to practice.

As long as you don’t take the initiative to call them on the flying boat, no one will disturb them, and three meals a day will be delivered. It can be said that this is to isolate all external disturbances, and Fan Lan is also on the boat, so you can ask for any questions.

In the past two months, their Shenyuan has been gathered a lot, far exceeding the usual progress.

Zheng Yu even felt that he was about to touch the light of his heart at this moment, which made him very happy.

Yan Yuming was a man who couldn't sit still. After finishing his practice, he went out for a walk before coming back. He said mysteriously: "Uncle Zheng, do you know that Senior Sister Jiayue, who was mentioned by the teacher, heard that she had already started practicing the secret composition and was ready to find the mystery."

Zheng Yu exclaimed, "So fast?"

He knew that Jiayue was promoted to the mansion by Zhang Yu from Fangneng Mansion, and had only cultivated the light of the heart before boarding the flying boat. He didn't expect that he could practice the secret composition so soon.

But then he wondered: "She won't get off the boat and practice again? I heard that there are more secret compositions in Qingyang Xuan Mansion."

Yan Yuming shook his head and said, "Although there are many secrets in Qingyang Xuanfu, it may not necessarily be taught to us. And, uncle, everyone has different cultivation levels and the way of treating Xuanfu is definitely different. If I were from Qingyang Xuanfu, I would definitely be more concerned about Senior Sister Jiayue."

Zheng Yu thought it made sense. Although Yan Yuming was a little erratic on weekdays, his mind was unexpectedly clear sometimes. He thought about it and said seriously: "Senior Brother Fan said that practicing is only for oneself, so let's not care about others and be yourself first."

After more than ten thousand flying boats flew over a few days, the fog that had been shrouded in front of them all day long gradually dissipated. The people on the boat were excited when they saw this scene, because they could all see that this trip should be about to end.

At this time, she looked at the guards beside her and saw a hint of arrogance on their faces. She thought about it and said intentionally: "But I have also heard of it in the army that this was revealed by a cultivator with his own magic power."

Liu Guang showed surprise, he expressed the questions in everyone's hearts, and said, "Person Su, can a person's magic power really achieve this?

It’s not that he didn’t believe it. This tree almost dominated half of the continent seen by the naked eye. It was still seen in a very far place. I’m afraid that it wouldn’t be able to tell what it is. If it was manifested artificially, it would be beyond his understanding.

Su Qian looked at everyone and said solemnly: "Whether you believe it or not, the limit of the true magic power is actually far more than that," she looked at Zhang Yu and then looked forward, "So I always maintain a sense of awe for those practitioners who pursue the great way."

Zhang Yu looked at the big banyan tree. Whether Su Qian's words were true was not judged by his current eyesight, but this big banyan tree was there and could be verified slowly. This is also the fun of seeking Tao.

At this moment, the flying boat suddenly sank slightly downward, and then the land in front began to gradually magnify in the vision.

Su Qian turned around at this time, walked two steps forward, stared at the vast territory with beautiful eyes, and said, "Everyone, Qingyang Shangzhou has arrived."

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