"I want to eat a lot of fish."

The greedy expression of the fish spirit made several people stunned, and finally fell silent.

"Hahahaha... dead fish, you still want to eat the same kind of fish?"

Pan Yuzhu laughed heartily and pointed at the fish spirit in disbelief.

The fish spirit didn't take it seriously, "What are you talking about? It's normal for big fish to eat small fish!"

"Don't you foxes eat those who are weaker than you?"

Pan Yuzhu shook his head and bared his teeth in response to its question, "No, foxes don't eat their own kind."

Yu Jing was too lazy to talk to him, but turned his attention to Song Ruohuai and Gu Yixin.

Looking at the two people expectantly.

Gu Yixin nodded funnyly, "Okay."

"Let me tell you one more thing. If you want to go to Penglai, you can't use any spiritual power."

Song Ruohuai frowned, "Why?"

The fish spirit was silent for a moment, and finally gave an ambiguous explanation: "There are turtles guarding Penglai Immortal Mountain. If outsiders come close, you will not be able to come back."

"By the way, why are you going to Penglai Fairy Mountain?"

Even Yu Jing had seen the mountain from a distance and never dared to get too close.

"So, when the turtle senses spiritual power, it will wake up and drive away those who are approaching."

The fish spirit nodded: "That's what the legend says."

Song Ruohuai immediately understood that this was no different from the records in the classics, so he turned to look at her.

"Only by boat."

Pan Yuzhu and Xiaobao immediately cried and said, "No? How about you go to Penglai Fairy Mountain and I'll wait for you here?"

"You have a pretty good idea."

Gu Yixin refuted his suggestion and asked: "Do you have water-avoiding beads?"

"Have."

Since there are water-proof beads, wouldn’t the problem be solved?

The fishing boats were crude and could not sail on the sea for a long time, so a few people bought a reliable boat.

When setting off the next day, Gu Yixin specifically asked Pan Yuzhu's opinion, "You really can't take the boat?"

Pan Yuzhu thought she had softened her heart, and nodded with tears in her eyes, preparing to cry.

Who would have thought that Gu Yixin stuffed the water-proof beads into his mouth, "This will be much easier to handle."

Without waiting for Pan Yuzhu's reaction, Gu Yixin kicked the person into the sea and waved to Pan Yuzhu on the deck.

"You swim in the direction of the boat and remember not to get eaten by the fish."

After doing all this, Gu Yixin felt refreshed and looked back.

Xiaobao held Song Ruohuai's legs, "Miss Gu, I don't get seasick!"

Just kidding, if it were soaked in the sea alone with ginseng, wouldn’t it be useless?

"Really?"

"real!"

The fish spirit looked at this scene and fell into deep thought. Could this be what mortals call a snake-hearted person?

But if the nine-tailed fox is not happy, then it is happy.

Pan Yuzhu swam very hard in the sea, and kept popping up his head and shouting for help, but it was in vain.

Several people on the deck left one after another, and Pan Yuzhu realized at this moment that Gu Yixin was a pervert.

But if it doesn't swim, the pine tree will kill it.

[Nine-tailed fox follows Gu Yixin, is it so miserable? 】

[Just go back and serve as Cen Peitian's mount. Gu Yixin is too cruel and not suitable to be your master. 】

[Who knows what the author thinks? He actually changed the protagonist's mount into Gu Yixin's. He might as well bring Cen Peitian with him. 】

[The nine-tailed fox has eight lives, what good is Cen Peitian? Pure waste, okay. 】

[Don’t discuss this here. Thank you. 】

……

The flowers in Qianyun Palace were in full bloom. Ruan Ruoxue stopped to watch them for a while after watering the flowers.

"like?"

Lingyun's voice sounded behind her, and then she was embraced by Lingyun.

Smelling the scent that belonged to Ruan Ruoxue, Master Lingyun felt that he was still alive.

"Master, I..."

"Don't worry, I have already thought of a way to practice."

As soon as these words came out, Ruan Ruoxue's body froze and she looked back at him with difficulty.

"Really?"

The hope in her eyes didn't look fake, Ruan Ruoxue was in pain these days.

In the past, the disciples of Lancheng Palace liked and flattered her, but now they looked at her with sarcastic eyes.

Although Elder Ziyun and others didn't say anything, this feeling made Ruan Ruoxue so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

Master Lingyun picked out a strand of black hair and said with a distant look in his eyes, "Really."

"Tomorrow you go to Wenyuan Building. There is a vase on the last row of bookshelves on the third floor. Move the vase and take out the things in the secret compartment and give them to me."

Master Lingyun rarely wakes up. If he continues to be so decadent, he may be kicked out by Ziyun and others.

He vaguely remembered that the forbidden technique recorded a way to reshape the spiritual platform.

It's just...it requires a little sacrifice.

Ruan Ruoxue hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded obediently, "Disciple knows."

If Ruan Ruoxue could reshape her cultivation at the Lingtai, it would be a new life for her.

When Si Han saw Ruan Ruoxue, it was the afternoon of the next day. The afternoon sun came in through the window, bright and warm.

"Little sister."

"Senior brother, I want to go in and find Senior Sister Sihan."

Ruan Ruoxue's face was a little pale, and she looked particularly distressed. The person on duty at the door quickly let her in.

When Sihan heard the noise, he just raised his head and looked at her. He was a little surprised what was she doing to him?

The two people have always been incompatible with each other.

Unexpectedly, Ruan Ruoxue went straight to the third floor as if she hadn't seen her, which made Si Han even more curious.

However, she did not get up and follow Ruan Ruoxue.

Now she has received her retribution. As for the others...the sect is so big that it cannot afford to support an idle person.

Ruan Ruoxue kept looking back and found no one on the third floor, so she came to the place where the master said.

After twisting the vase, a hidden grid appeared.

There was a classic book lying inside. She picked it up and put it in her arms, then found two books and went back.

"Ruoxue!"

After walking only two steps, I heard Cen Peitian's voice and looked back.

Cen Peitian is now the most eye-catching person among the new disciples. Elder Ziyun has high hopes for him, and he rarely sees Cen Peitian.

"Senior Brother Cen?"

Ruan Ruoxue is like a frail dodder flower that can fall down when the wind blows.

Seeing her red eyes, Cen Peitian felt uncomfortable, "I wanted to find time to see you, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Ruoxue, are you coming out of Wenyuan Tower?"

Knowing that she didn't want to mention the sad things, Cen Peitian didn't dare to say more.

Ruan Ruoxue nodded and smiled, "Yes, I want to see if there is any way to solve the current predicament."

"Sorry, I can't help with this."

It’s not that I couldn’t help, it’s that so far, no one has been able to rebuild the spiritual platform.

Even the ascended real person seems to be unable to find a way to rebuild the destroyed spiritual platform.

The destruction of the spiritual platform means that this road is over, and from now on, he will be no different from a mortal.

"Senior Brother Cen, how can I blame you for this? It's just my bad luck."

Cen Peitian couldn't help but pat her shoulder and get closer, "Ruoxue, what does it matter? I will definitely work hard to practice my sword and protect you."

Cen Peitian spoke so seriously that Ruan Ruoxue was speechless for a moment.

Finally, she nodded slowly, with tears in her eyes.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Cen."

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