As it was too conspicuous, everyone changed to flying instruments that they thought were more ordinary and low-key.

Lu Xiangxiang did not take the fragrant sedan chair that she usually used for traveling, but instead changed to a delicate sedan chair with embroidered window grilles all over.

Ying Tianxing picked and chose, and found a strong lion to ride.

Nangong Chiyang only had one natal sword and had no other choice, so he planned to fly with Chi Baobao on the sword. As he exerted his spiritual power, the sword body was covered with a very dazzling red color.

Seeing this, Si Qingyu and Qian Ren looked up at the sky, looked at the occasional monks passing by who were flying on ordinary black iron swords, and then looked at this group of evil rich kids who were ignorant of the sufferings of the world, and sighed.

Finally, Qianren took out a small gourd from his storage bag, which was the size that could be held in the palm of his hand. After he poured spiritual power into it, the gourd became very large. Six people climbed on it and flew away on the gourd.

Although this gourd is also a rare magical weapon, it is common for cultivators to ride on flying magical weapons in the world of cultivation. It looks much more simple and austere for several people to ride on a flying magical weapon. It is better than everyone riding on a variety of rare objects, which is more eye-catching.

Si Qingyu sat cross-legged in front of the gourd and reached out to touch the surface of the gourd. It felt a bit frosted. "This is my first time sitting on a gourd. It's amazing. Fourth Brother, what kind of magic weapon is it?"

Qian Ren: "This is a container that can absorb spiritual energy. If you open the stopper of the gourd in a space without spiritual energy, it can provide spiritual energy to the cultivator for a short period of time."

Si Qingyu exclaimed in amazement, "Fourth Senior Brother is indeed a genius in refining equipment. What an interesting magical instrument. It can be used as a mount and as a spiritual treasure!"

Qian Ren's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he repeated Si Qingyu's words, "Chong Ling Bao is a good name. I haven't even given it a name yet, but it's already called Chong Ling Bao!"

While the two were talking, the Wanxiang Pen tied around Si Qingyu's waist flashed a purple light, and automatically flew out from her waist and came in front of Si Qingyu.

The Wanxiang Pen seemed to be angry because it was unwilling to accept that its owner praised other people's magic tools.

It jumped in front of Si Qingyu. The tuft of hair on the tip of the pen was like a girl's slender finger, bending into an alluring arc, signaling Si Qingyu to look at it.

Seeing this, Si Qingyu looked at the little goblin with interest, wanting to know what it was going to do.

I saw the Vientiane pen spinning in the air, the hair on the pen tip fluttering in the wind, and the tuft of fox hair stuck on the pen, looking very much like the long hair of a middle school boy who was ready to show off and represent rebellion.

The next moment, the Universal Pen grew longer to more than ten meters at a speed visible to the human eye, and became thicker to a width that was comfortable and stable for people to sit on.

"Oh! That's great!" Si Qingyu praised.

She had never explored the use of the Universal Pen as a mount before, so it was indeed an unexpected surprise.

Qianren also sighed: "The Wanxiang Pen must have a spirit! It is definitely not an ordinary item!"

Nangong Chiyang: “Yeah!”

Lu Xiangxiang: “Wow!”

Ying Tianxing: "This is a stroke of genius! Junior Sister is so lucky!"

Chi Baobao: "It's so thick and long! So amazing!"

Si Qingyu: “…”

Everyone was eager to try out the new mounts, so they all sat on the Universal Pen in unison.

Si Qingyu took the lead, sat in the first seat, and shouted, "Let's charge!"

When Wanxiang heard this, a purple light flashed all over its body. It was not stimulated by Si Qingyu's injection of spiritual power, but it could operate on its own based on Si Qingyu's commands.

The next moment, Wanxiang rushed out.

After a while, the people who were blown so hard that they covered their mouths with their mouths squinted their eyes and shouted, "Exciting!"

Young people, well, just have fun!

On the way, they encountered many monks who were flying with swords, controlling magical instruments and spirit beasts. Wanxiang almost became a bolt of lightning, which passed in front of people with a whoosh, making it impossible for the other party to react to what they saw.

Originally, the group planned to keep a low profile, but then they thought, isn't it also a way to keep a low profile if no one can see them clearly?

The strong wind whistled past my ears, and the clouds I touched were left a hundred meters away in the blink of an eye.

……

Gu Yubai and Shen Yewei were flying on swords. The last time they went to Renxin Sect to rescue Yue Wanying from Dingkun Sect, they delayed their mission of tracking down the flower thief.

They had to start all over again, searching everywhere for traces of him and looking for new evidence. They finally got some clues and were on their way to their destination.

Just now, there was a sudden abnormal fluctuation of spiritual energy in the air. Before they could react, a long shadow flew past them like a gust of wind, making their clothes flutter and their hair messy.

Gu Yubai, Shen Yewei and others squinted their eyes and looked at the shadow that quickly disappeared from their sight, and fell into deep thought.

Shen Yewei asked, "Big Brother, did you see clearly? Who was that person just now? Why was he flying so fast?"

Gu Yubai's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold and deep, "He is in such a hurry, afraid that we can see his face clearly, he must not be a good person!"

Another junior fellow said, "I just saw several people up there, some men and some women."

"I smelled a fragrance, too."

Gu Yubai took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and murmured, "Are you afraid that we can see clearly? There are men and women? And there is also aphrodisiac? And the direction is consistent with the tip we received! Then those who just passed by, aren't they the flower thieves and the abducted female monks?"

Shen Yewei felt that this inference was a little inappropriate, and he wanted to talk it over with his senior brother.

However, before he could open his mouth to speak, Gu Yubai had already given the order, "Chase with all your strength, charge!"

Shen Yewei: “…”Okay.

Si Qingyu and his friends landed by the creek outside Mushui Village.

The group didn't know yet that they had already got the new script from Gu Yubai.

Outside Mushui Village, the trees are towering with lush branches and leaves, and the stream is gurgling, reflecting the blue sky, white clouds and green trees. You can see sporadic small black fish swimming in the water.

Near the entrance of Mushui Village, there is a vast field of flowers and medicinal herbs.

They could feel the rich spiritual energy emanating from the lush Five Elements Grass and the gorgeous blooming Holy Spirit Flowers.

Looking towards the village again, I found that Mushui Village seemed to be shrouded in mist, and I could only vaguely see the outlines of scattered houses.

When Ying Tianxing saw the beautiful rural scenery, he turned his folding fan and felt like traveling.

Such a spring scene, when seen, would, according to common sense, make people feel happy.

However, Lu Xiangxiang said "Huh" and wondered, "Logically, it's late autumn now, and the harvest season for the Five Elements Grass and Holy Spirit Flowers has long passed!"

Monks do have magic arrays and instruments that can change the seasons and climate, but unless it is necessary, ordinary people would not go against the rules of natural cycles.

Especially in their medical branch, those who are responsible for the cultivation of raw materials for refining medicine pay the most attention to the fact that spiritual plants absorb the essence of heaven and earth and are born in accordance with the rules of heaven and earth, rather than being created by human power. This makes them all the more precious.

Si Qingyu had participated in the autumn harvest with Long Cenyue and Lu Xiangxiang, and had also thought about taking shortcuts, so Long Cenyue happened to tell her some common sense in this regard.

Si Qingyu held the scroll and tapped his hands twice. "According to records, Mushui Village is a major producer of spiritual plants. Every one or two months, it can supply thousands of Five Elements Grasses and Holy Spirit Flowers to various medicine shops. In this case, it seems that they may have set up some formations and used shortcuts. We have to investigate carefully."

So, the group walked towards Mushui Village.

Behind them, the mist thickened.

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