Time is the most important thing? Is space king? I agreed?

The few monks who were still secretly observing Jiang Chen were instantly dumbfounded. Where were the people? How can a foundation-building piece of garbage with a tow bottle be so fast?

At this time, Sujing had completely washed away the dirt on his body. Due to eating special large meat buns all year round, the impurities in his body had been eliminated, and even his skin became smooth and flawless, like uncut jade.

She was shocked when she saw her appearance. She originally thought she would be dark all her life, but she never imagined that she would look like this.

"I'm so beautiful!"

"You're an eight-year-old kid, what do you know about beauty? You haven't even grown yet, so don't be narcissistic."

"Don't worry about it! I am the beauty!"

"No matter how big or small, call me Master!"

"If you don't scream, don't scream!"

Someone was speechless for a while, then raised his hand, and a disguise talisman fell on Su Jing's shoulder. After a burst of mysterious light, the girl turned into a Taoist boy. She was so frightened that she dropped the bronze mirror in her hand.

"what!"

"Hey, do you know that your master and I are an immortal? Follow me and practice hard, and you will become invincible and immortal in the future!"

"Then why do I have to disguise myself and not show my true face?"

Someone was about to speak, but Su Jing was the first to say, "Are you too rubbish? And I'm so beautiful, are you afraid of causing any trouble?"

He wanted to refute, but he didn't know where to start. This new female disciple seemed to be quite right!

"You traitor!!! It's all in vain that I don't count the food I give you on weekdays, and you secretly get rid of gangsters who have ill intentions towards you!"

After holding it in for a long time, I could only say this sentence.

But this sentence also made Su Jing's body tremble slightly. She immediately understood why no one had bullied her in the past three years. Is that so...

"Master..."

Su Jing muttered softly, but he couldn't escape someone's perception.

He smiled slightly and decided not to be as knowledgeable as a child, so he began to recall the guy's method of refining spiritual soil yesterday.

A handful of mortal soil rose from the ground and automatically floated in his palm. The soft wood-attribute spiritual energy came out, refining the soil, and then outlined a number of aggregation runes, a number of fire-attribute spiritual powers, and a number of micro-gathering spirits in the void. Arrays, several miniature spirit-solidifying arrays...

There were no problems with these steps, but when these things were gathered on the refined soil, a cloud of black smoke came out with a sizzling sound.

Failed!

In this way, he repeatedly tried auras of various other attributes, even Chaos and Taichu auras...

But the results failed without exception.

His frown deepened, but the method the guy used was not very clever. It was only the strength of the late stage of Foundation Establishment. However, he was in the late stage of Golden Core, but he could not replicate the other party's behavior.

why?

At this moment, he couldn't figure it out no matter what.

In the early morning of the next day, the early sun slowly poked its head out from the horizon. The skylight broke through the clouds and everything was enveloped in a layer of glow.

In the wasteland to the north of the city, a boat boarding base has been established. Hundreds of monks queued up to pass through, and each person only had to pay 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

All the monks could not help but look at the sky while waiting, looking forward to the arrival of the flying boat.

Most of the monks have never seen such a large flying boat, which can cross space and has combat capabilities comparable to those of Hedao monks.

And Jiang Chen and Shi Guang had already arrived at this time.

"Brother Jiang, don't you have any chive cakes to eat today?"

Jiang Chen was speechless, why is this guy like a glutton, always thinking about eating?

"No more. When you get on the flying boat, you can ask for it from the brother who sold buns yesterday. He has it!"

"Yes!" Shi Guang nodded heavily, keeping what Jiang Chen said in mind.

"I'm coming!"

"so big!"

Many monks who had never seen a flying boat exclaimed in surprise. A huge flying boat measuring several thousand feet was indeed not small. However, Jiang Chen, who had seen the world, just shrugged his shoulders. He still felt that he should buy a demon world vessel. Realm flying boat or world-destroying magic castle, that is the real deal.

The eight-year-old Su Jing and the Emperor Taichu, who was temporarily in the late stage of the Golden Core, were both shocked, "This is too spectacular and majestic!"

"Master, look at your unseen look!!"

Hearing these treacherous words, someone had already begun to regret in his heart. This Tamanna had accepted a disciple, and he had found an ancestor for himself!

"The last two places will be gone when they are sold out!"

As soon as he heard this, Su Jing's eyes widened. It must be so lucky that the master and apprentice just happened to occupy the last two places.

"Hey, you're lucky, I gave you a storage bag."

Someone directly threw out a storage bag, which contained no more than 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

After that, he was ready to move forward.

"Wait!"

Suddenly, a monk in the realm of gods came to the person in charge of the registration and stuffed a high-grade storage bag into it. The two had obviously communicated through sound transmission.

The latter's consciousness swept over the items in the storage bag, and his expression changed slightly, but then he felt joy that was difficult to conceal.

The person in charge of registration shouted loudly, "You two, come down!"

While saying this, he also threw the storage bag containing 200,000 low-grade spiritual stones over.

Su Jing was obviously at a loss. She clenched her master's sleeves tightly. After all, she was still a child.

Not far away, two young monks walked swaggeringly. They didn't look very old, but they were already in the early stage of Jindan cultivation. They were obviously talented.

"Two disciples of the Lord of Giant Wood City!"

There were discussions everywhere. It was obvious that the god-transforming monk had bribed the person in charge of registration just to let these two people go up.

"Master... do we want to go down?"

"Haha... go down? Why should we go down?"