How did the promised redemption villain become marriage first and love later?

The sword boat is driven by spirit stones and spirit energy, and it can travel thousands of miles a day, regardless of the number of spirit stones and spirit energy needed, as long as the non-Yuanying period Zhenjun can't drive it, it is already doomed. One of the symbols of door strength.

This is also the first time Shen Xitang saw Jianzhou.

She had seen Jianzhou's introduction on Wanwuzhi before, but this was the first time she had seen the real thing, and it was still much more shocking than Wanwuzhi.

For example, even though a sound-proof array was set up at this moment, the rustling wind still couldn't be stopped.

——It is said that this sword boat is the fastest in Quanwang Lingxianzong, in other words, it is very likely to be the fastest sword boat in the whole world.The reason why it is very possible is naturally because there has never been any sword boat speed competition held in this world.

Shen Xitang also diverted his thinking for a short while.

I think sword boat racing should be quite interesting.

... But in short, Shen Xitang has already fully understood the reason for allocating this fastest sword boat to Ruan Xiaozhen.

Perhaps the most impatient peak master of Quanwang Lingxianzong who said that wind is rain is her Senior Sister Ruan.

This time to help the Li Medicine Sect, the Wangling Immortal Sect sent a total of three sword boats. Ruan Xiaozhen didn't care about the unity of the team, and directly lost enough spiritual energy. The sword boat was left far behind.

Ruan Xiaozhen led the team, and her sword boat was naturally filled with disciples from Yunlian Peak.

For example, at this moment, Ye Laixi, the elder sister of Yunlian Peak, who was sitting next to Shen Xitang, had already turned her head: "You can hold the handle next to you tightly, guard your heart, and the spell of clearing your heart can relieve discomfort."

Turning his head again, he looked at Shen Xitang, who had no abnormal expression on his face. After satisfying his curiosity by looking around, he began to look down at the clouds: "...Is this your first time riding a sword boat?"

Shen Xitang nodded: "Yes."

Ye Laixi stared at her closely: "Do you feel any discomfort? Dizziness? Vomiting? Headache?"

Shen Xitang felt it, and said honestly: "No."

Ye Laixi was silent for a moment: "...Sure enough, the reason why my junior uncle can be a junior uncle is that he is different from ordinary people. Not to mention the speed of my master's sword boat, it is an ordinary sword boat. Disciples, generally—"

As she spoke, she raised her hand and pointed behind her.

Shen Xitang turned his head to look.

Good guy.

Why are they all from the world of cultivating immortals, and they still get motion sickness... oh no, they are seasick.

All the disciples of Yizhou were pale and embarrassed, and some of them covered their mouths and let out a retching sound.

Shen Xitang turned back: "The Liyao Sect...hasn't developed any medicine for seasickness?"

Ye Laiqi was taken aback: "Is there still such a thing?"

The two looked at each other, and Ye Laixi slowly changed his expression: "Yaozong is really... every day, if he doesn't make something useful, he will make people pay for it."

Shen Xitang thought for a while: "I have some suggestions for home remedies. For example... chew a piece of ginger, drink some warm water with vinegar, and smell the orange peel."

The voices of the two did not deliberately lower their voices, and a disciple behind him had already weakly raised his hand: "I brought oranges..."

"Why don't you quickly take it out and try it?" A disciple next to him grabbed his raised hand: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, I'm going to die if I'm late."

The disciple still hesitated: "...But it may not be effective..."

"I don't care if it works, don't talk about chewing ginger, I want to bite off Huanglian and try it." The disciple next to him almost stretched out his hand.

"That's right! Stop talking nonsense and give me a piece!"

After a while, the whole Jianzhou was filled with a sweet and slightly sour orange smell, which was refreshing.

After a while.

A voice sounded faintly: "Thank you, little uncle——for saving me—the life of a dog—"

Ye Laixi was dumbfounded.

"The Purifying Mantra is useless, but the orange peel is useful?" She murmured, "Is this the way to simplicity?"

Shen Xitang interrupted her thinking: "No, this is just the simple wisdom of the working people."

Who among the Chinese people can't get a little home remedy for motion sickness?

As for why she was able to remain calm on such a fast sword boat...

She has experienced driving in the end of the world, stepping on the accelerator to the bottom on that kind of bumpy road, adding liquid nitrogen directly to the desperate trip of five or six hundred per hour, now she feels like walking on flat ground.

When we arrived at the Liyao Sect, after landing, a group of hurried disciples saw the Yunlian Peak disciples of the Wangling Immortal Sect rushing to help, each holding a small piece of orange peel and pressing it on their noses, as if they were holding something to save their lives. Like a magic weapon, tightly refusing to let go.

How small are the orange peels?

It was as big as an orange peel, which was abruptly distributed to the twenty or so people present.

But everyone still carefully put the orange peels into the Qiankun bag.

A disciple of the Li Medicine Sect was in a hurry, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "As expected of the foundation of a first-class sect, the quality is high, and he doesn't even throw such a small piece of orange peel."

"What do you know, you have little knowledge." Someone beside him retorted softly: "That orange is definitely not a vulgar thing, it must be a spirit orange cultivated by the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in the Wangling Immortal Sect. After these disciples smoke it, maybe they will get some Additional power, such as absorbing aura faster, or releasing spells more powerfully."

"Damn it, shouldn't we discover this kind of thing? Why do all the good things go to Wangling? There are really good mountains, rivers, and auras. When it's our turn, only monsters are left to run around. Destroyed the sect?"

"Hush, you can shut up. We can't talk about monsters. Let's run. The front line is still waiting for us to put out the fire. What's the matter with this monster? It looks like a crocodile. Breathing fire, outrageous."

The disciples of Yunlian Peak who listened to these conversations: "..."

Whether it should be said or not, orange peel is just orange peel.

But it seems strange to clarify.

Just, let's admit it for now.

Ye Laixi glanced at Shen Xitang who was looking around with a complicated expression, and there was nothing at all about Shen Xitang who wanted to maintain the demeanor of a big sect disciple.

Good guy, is this the power of the little uncle? Just after landing, he has already added a new legend to the Wangling Immortal Sect!