My filial piety has gone bad

"It's better for you to sail."

At the side, Master Gao and Junior Sister Zhehui looked at each other, as if they understood something, they prepared to leave wisely.

"This boat was specially designed by my junior for my uncle. The specific method of use is clear to me, so I won't demonstrate it separately. The only thing to note is that the new boat needs to be run-in, so it shouldn't be driven too hard. Just keep it quiet."

The corners of Xiao Ran's eyes twitched slightly.

Ling Zhouyue only said:

"We're going to fight against the Netherworld, so movement and noise can't be ignored."

"Nephew understands, so I will leave now."

Master Gao hurriedly grabbed Junior Sister Zhehui to leave the boat, halfway there, he turned around and said:

"There are a lot of temptations at the Tianjiao Conference. I wish the younger brother a speedy triumph, and don't let the Daomeng snatch it away."

Xiao Ran saw on his face a look of rejoicing to stay in Zongzhi Mountain.

Junior sister Zhehui is very moist...

……

After Master Gao and Zhehui left, Ling Zhouyue was not in a hurry to try out the new boat, but immediately called Chuyan, and the three of them sat on the stone table, fighting against the ghosts first.

Fighting the Netherworld is the most important thing in the Dharma-ending Era.

With the fully automatic card dealing table, Lingzhou Yuedou Youming has even more momentum.

Chuyan waited for the cards to be dealt, and looked around for the boat.

It is impossible to understand how such a design is good for ship speed and combat effectiveness.

Suddenly, she wakes up.

"I understand, you are not going to participate in the Tianjiao Conference, you are going on honeymoon!"

Ling Zhouyue didn't quite understand the meaning of honeymoon, but it didn't matter.

"Do you want to come too? It's okay to let the cat watch Zhijian Peak, so that we can sail all the way and fight against the Nether, especially in the dark forest outside the Chaos City. , playing cards and fighting against the Netherworld, wouldn’t it be wonderful?”

Xiao Ran nodded.

Master is worthy of being an elder holding a sword, his attachment to Dou Youming is unmatched by ordinary people.

Chu Yan lacked interest.

"Although I also went with Master Grandpa, Master Uncle Huangfu said, let me work hard, the next Tianjiao, I can't show my face in advance."

Xiao Ran smiled and said:

"Uncle Huangfu will be pissed off if he finds out that you knit sweaters at home every day."

Chu Yan glared at him.

"This is also a practice. Thousands of methods are all about cultivating the mind and enlightening the Tao. There is no distinction between high and low. If the promotion to the state of distraction can be as painless as the promotion of Yuanying, within 500 years I will be in the state of distraction like my ancestor."

No pain, just confidence!

Ling Zhouyue also nodded and said:

"Chuyan's words make sense. Cultivating the mind does not distinguish between high and low. In the past month, I have fought more ghosts than in the previous 1000 years. If this continues, I will have to rise to the state of integration."

Whatever you say is what it is.

Although you talented players are terrifying, in front of my system players, you are all younger sisters.

Xiao Ran decided to try the boat.

With a thought, he kicked the accelerator to the end, activated the maximum horsepower, and steered the boat straight into the sky, reaching the peak under the big formation on the Jiuxiaoyun.

Even so, the hull is still very stable, and the gravity device firmly fixes the three of them on the stone bench, without feeling any dizziness.

However, Ling Zhouyue, as the ship's mother, the sea of ​​qi linked to the ship's core, was manipulated by Xiao Ran's thoughts, and her spiritual power was suddenly drained.

Although this little bit of spiritual power was just a drizzle to her, this feeling of emptiness caused her pelvis to tremble and her whole body to tremble.

It's similar to the feeling of being drawn by Xiao Ran's random critical strike to draw spiritual power, but it's not as strong.

Ling Zhouyue's sword eyebrows twitched slightly, and a red wine blush appeared on her picturesque face for no reason.

"What the hell are you doing? Aren't you sailing the boat? Why do you want to use my spiritual power!"

Xiao Ran explained:

"I have only cultivated qi, how can I drive a sword boat in the Nascent Soul Realm? Isn't this a kid driving a big cart? I have to die on your boat."

Chu Yan was startled, as if she had misheard a certain word.

"Are you driving a boat or a man?"

Xiao Ran hit her dog's head in a rage.

"Happiness is the most important thing."

……

noon.

The water and soil of Zhijian Peak are too rich and fertile, and the fruits planted by Xiao Ran are super bountiful.

There are so many fruits that Xiao Ran picks a wave, and is hung on the tree every day by spring frogs and autumn cicadas, it is far from enough to eat them all.

The same goes for vegetables.

It is a pity to let these fruits and vegetables rot, as it is the season of full ripening.

But these fruits are not of high grade, so they are of no use to Xiao Ran.

Before leaving, Xiao Ran decided to harvest all the fruits and vegetables on the mountain, and sent a boat to each mountain peak inside the gate.

After harvesting, Xiao Ran kept some for himself, and the rest of hundreds of tons of fruits and vegetables were piled up on the boat to form a mountain.

He used his spiritual power to slowly sail the boat and tour the Zongzhi Mountains.

The first stop was Baicao Peak, where Xiao Ran unloaded several tons of fruits and vegetables in front of the bamboo house on Baicao Peak.

This is the first time that Spring Frog and Qiu Cicada ignored the delicious food, and when they saw Xiao Ran's sword boat, they jumped into the air excitedly.