In the early morning, the morning fog on the river has not dissipated, and the light from the early sun dispels the thick fog layer and shines into the cabin with an undeniable attitude. It falls on the face of the young man on the bed by the window, insisting on describing the facial features of this person. Layer Jinhui.

Mingzhi frowned, opened his eyes, and the sun rushed in. With a whimper, Mingzhi felt that his eyes were going to be blinded by the bright light, and turned over like a non-stop wheel, and fell onto the bed. The innermost one had to stop only after hitting a wall.

"Dong dong."

There was a dull knocking sound from the other side of the wall.

Immediately afterwards, Yuanchu's indistinct voice came: "Uncle Mingzhi, did something happen to you?"

His voice was murmuring, and he knew he hadn't woken up just by hearing it.

Mingzhi yawned, rubbed his eyes with the strange feeling, and knocked back: "It's okay, I accidentally bumped into the wall. It's still early, you can continue to sleep."

Mingzhi listened for a while, but there was no sound coming from the next door, presumably Yuanchu continued to sleep.

Being so disturbed by the sunlight, Mingzhi has no sleepiness at all.He sat up, blinked his eyes, and after sitting like this for a while, he got up to change his clothes and wash.

Facing the mirror and inserting the jade hairpin into her hair, Mingzhi yawned, got up and walked out of the cabin, the thick fog on the river had been mostly dissipated by the sun, and the scenery on both sides of the river could be seen clearly.

Mingzhi walked on the board, intending to breathe the fresh air in the morning, when a person suddenly bumped into him, fortunately Mingzhi had sharp eyesight and quick hands, so he dodged to one side of his body, and took a closer look, this person was Wuwangshan Gudan Disciple of the elder.

Seeing that the collision was not going to be Mingzhi, the disciple glared at him viciously, and then got into the cabin.

Mingzhi knew that this person was dissatisfied with him, so he set off from Wuwang Mountain yesterday. The mountain owner sent four disciples, and the other elders also sent four disciples. There are nine people in total.

Among them, Yuanchu and Xue Yuyu are the two nephews Ming Zhi is most familiar with, and the other two disciples are their respective brothers.

As for the remaining five disciples, two were sent by Elder Gu Dan who loved to stir up trouble and was keen to make trouble for the Mountain Lord, and the remaining two were sent by other elders to make soy sauce.

Originally Elder Gudan arranged for six disciples, but Li Qingshan cut them down to two under the pretext that there were too many people and Mingzhi couldn't take care of them. He wanted to find trouble with him, but was stopped outside the door by saying "Nanhan Jun said that if Elder Gudan thinks there is anything wrong, just go to him".

The disciple who stared at him just now is the disciple of Elder Gu Dan——Ren Sihe, who set off yesterday and flew with the sword as promised, but after flying for less than two hours, this kid said that he could not fly, that he Before going out to eliminate demons, his cultivation base was damaged, and he couldn't fly for so long. He also tried to drag Ming Zhi who was riding a crane into the water, which made Yuan Chu very angry.

Ming Zhi wanted to give him the paper crane, but the boy didn't reward him, and said that his head was hurt and he couldn't stand the strong wind.It was clear that he was deliberately looking for trouble for Mingzhi.

Fortunately, Mingzhi didn't think about Yujian at first, but he had no choice but to choose this option because the two nephews said that Yujian was faster, but he still made three preparations in private. Seeing Ren Sihe making trouble for no reason, he Silently highlighted the other two preparations.

"It's like this." Mingzhi stretched out two fingers, watching Ren Sihe's face change with his words, "Nephew Ren, uncle, I also prepared water boats and carriages, and I also prepared clouds. Boat, but you said that the hair dryer is a headache, so let’s remove this item. Come on, let’s choose, water boat or horse-drawn carriage?”

Ren Sihe's expression changed on the spot as Mingzhi thought, and he opened his mouth just as he was about to say something.

Ming Zhi calmly interrupted him: "If, I mean, if, Nephew Ren, you still feel that these two things will have an impact on your internal injuries, then it is not suitable for you to travel this far, and you should go back to the mountain to recuperate." , After all, it is too inhumane to drag you to some kind of full moon banquet with such a serious injury."

"Are you right?" Without waiting for Ren Sihe to speak, Mingzhi turned to other disciples and asked.

"That's right!" Yuanchu jumped out for the first time, looked at Ren Sihe with pity, and said with a strange expression, "Brother Ren, are you actually injured so badly? Your master still let you come out, it seems that he really values ​​you. "

"You..." Ren Sihe was furious.

Xue Yuyu on the side intercepted Ren Sihe's words and smoothed things over: "Okay, Senior Brother Ren is called dedicated, it doesn't look like you are only lazy every day. Senior Brother Ren, we are counting a good time when we come out. Although Yujian is fast, But it will take ten days to arrive, water boats and horse-drawn carriages can’t compare, and it will take more than half a month to arrive. We’d better not waste time and get on the road early.”

Ren Sihe was so angry that he snorted heavily and then stopped talking.

A disciple making soy sauce raised his hand: "Uncle Ming, choose a water boat. The water boat is more stable and not bumpy."

The rest of the disciples also responded one after another, and finally everyone looked at Ren Sihe, and Ren Sihe could only nod if he didn't want to.

So the disciples of Wuwangshan got on a dilapidated medium-sized wooden boat that Mingzhi bought with the pitifully small funds that Li Qingshan gave.

It doesn't fit their status as a sword cultivator at all.

The moment he saw the boat, Ren Sihe widened his eyes in astonishment, opened his mouth slightly, pointed at the broken boat and couldn't say a word for a long time.

The other disciples, especially Yuan Chu, were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped.

Finally, everyone's eyes were on Mingzhi.

Mingzhi coughed twice to hide his embarrassment: "The funds are limited, let's get on the boat."

After thinking about it, he added in a very considerate manner: "If you don't want to get on the boat, you can use the sword, you don't have to force it."

Mingzhi knew that Li Qingshan's idea was Han Yi's small treasury, but Mingzhi didn't dare to ask Han Yi for money. He wanted to take money from his own house, but in the end he grabbed the old man and looked at the treasure and the only one in the bag. I don't want to give up a few dollars.

So I had to wrong a few nephews.

It is said that he originally planned to take the cloud boat. This cloud boat was honed by him from the master in the early Yuan Dynasty. It is a finely carved white jade boat, which is low-key and luxurious. I chose Yujian, and the carriage and water boats were prepared by the way to prevent accidents, but I didn't expect them to be used.

As you can see, in the end, Ren Sihe, the tsundere young master, obediently boarded the boat.

The other disciples either didn't care, their faces were dark, or they looked humiliated, and they also boarded the wrecked boat without saying a word, but it was hard to accept it at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. Confident expression: "This, this...is this really our ship?"

Xue Yuyu pulled out his sleeves calmly, looked at Mingzhi, only to see Mingzhi quickly pulled back his sleeves, jumped into the boat briskly, without even looking at the two nephews on the shore, and entered the boat without looking back. After leaving the cabin, the speed slipped extremely fast.

Xue Yuyu's master is the disciple of the Mountain Lord of Wuwang Mountain, and also the right-hand man of the Mountain Lord, who has been helping to deal with the affairs in the mountain.Xue Yuyu has a keen mind, thinking of Shizun's frequent abacus recently, it is not difficult to guess what Shanzhu's idea is.But he is also close to Mingzhi, a few years ago when Mingzhi and several of his disciples went down the mountain to hunt demons, they passed a night market, and he saw Mingzhi bargain with the stall owner for a small item.

Therefore, Ming Zhi was shy, and Xue Yuyu knew a thing or two.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Mingzhi doesn't look for Mr. Nanhan?

Among the residences of the elders in Wuwang Mountain, Nan Hanjun's cold pavilion is the most luxuriously decorated. Although the decorations in the pavilion are dark in tone, it looks plain and simple at first glance, but in fact, they are all priceless items. Everything is extraordinary.

What's more, every time Mr. Nanhan makes a move, every time he gives a gift, it's not the legendary extreme winter ice lotus that nourishes the heart, or the top-grade spiritual treasure, all of which are rare things.

After all, Mr. Nan Han was born in the extreme winter land, and he is the master of the extreme winter land who owns the entire extreme winter land, so his actions are naturally generous.

Why did he feel that Master Mingzhi's life was quite poor.

Mingzhi is suffering and can't tell, he knows that Han Yi is very rich, but it is Han Yi's money after all, and has nothing to do with him.Although he is Han Yi's disciple, but the master didn't ask for it, can he ask for it as a disciple?Dare to ask for it?

Of course not.

So Mingzhi can only rack his brains, try his best to use the small funds given by the mountain master as properly as possible, and spend them in the right places.

And the proper and appropriate place is of course to prepare the means of transportation, which is convenient to solve his problem. You can use it now, how good it is.

Although the young master Ren Sihe got on the boat without saying a word, he was naturally uncomfortable on such a boat, and after getting on the boat, he didn't give Mingzhi any good looks.

It doesn't matter to Mingzhi, if others don't give him good looks, he won't lose a piece of meat, as long as he doesn't make a move, the other party will suffer, even if he is slapped in the face all day long, it's fine.

Standing on the bow of the boat and admiring the scenery for a while, Mingzhi took a few deep breaths of fresh air. The slightly fishy smell of the river mixed with the fragrance of grass and trees in the wind was quite pleasant.

Rubbing his belly, Mingzhi recalled the disciple introduction that Xue Yuyu gave him before departure. This group was all inner disciples, and none of them knew how to cook.

Alas, they are all cultivators with cultivation bases, so it doesn't matter if they don't eat.

Mingzhi was still used to three meals a day, he returned to the boat, took out a few plump spiritual fruits from the brocade bag and ate them.Although it is not as good as a serious breakfast, it is better to have something to eat than not to eat it, so let's treat these few fruits as breakfast.

After eating the spiritual fruit, they almost all woke up at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.

Yuanchu rubbed his eyes, came to look for breakfast, Mingzhi fumbled left and right, and found a small blue spirit fruit left, handed it to him.

Yuan Chu's eyes widened suddenly: "What is this?"

Mingzhi explained briefly: "Breakfast."

This small green fruit is crystal-clear in color, beautiful and clear green, it's hard not to make people's mouth feel sour.

Before he took the green fruit, Yuanchu's mouth was so sour that his saliva was watering, he waved his hand, declined Mingzhi's kindness, turned around and went to the next room to look for something to eat.

Ming Zhi pricked up his ears and heard the voice of a certain elder's disciple, he was overly pleasantly surprised.

"Will Junior Brother Yuanchu make breakfast?"

"Did you come to call us for breakfast?"

Yuanchu responded and issued three consecutive rejections: "No, it's not that I don't know how to disturb the two senior brothers."

This group of spoiled Wuwangshan disciples seemed to be used to three meals just like him.

After Mingzhi listened to their conversation, he clicked his tongue twice.

When a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will already have inedia, and he does not need to eat anything to satisfy his hunger.But the elders of Wuwangshan felt that there is no crime in delicious food, and what crime is in delicacies, how can they not eat it?

Even Li Qingshan, a miser, wished that Wuwang's family would wear coarse clothes and linen, and felt that this money could not be saved, food was a must, and the food was good.

Finally, Yuan Chu came back dejectedly.

He had no choice but to stretch out his hand towards Mingzhi: "Uncle Ming, breakfast."

Mingzhi immediately put Xiaoqingguo on it.

The next moment, Yuan Chu, who turned around and went out, took a bite of the green fruit, and was unsurprisingly soured and hissed.

This is an ordinary ship. Although the ship is blessed with the spells of disciples with wind-type spiritual roots, it can only travel faster than ordinary ships.

It is still about half a month before arriving at the imperial city of Dongchen Kingdom. Xue Yuyu came over to chat with Mingzhi. He said that at the current speed, he could enter the sea in two or three days. At that time, it would be better for the disciple of the wind element to be at sea Yufeng Sailing, the speed will be much faster than now.

Ming Zhi nodded to show that he understood. Looking back, he felt that this half month's time should not be wasted, so he closed the door and did not allow anyone to disturb him, and started to cultivate with good luck.

After Mingzhi's progress bar reached 88%, it seemed to be stagnant. At first he thought it was an illusion, and changed the mode to be accurate to ten decimal places, but found that the progress bar did not move at all.

In the past, it was not that there was no stagnation of the progress bar, but when I switched to the decimal point, I could still see the progress of the progress bar that was invisible to the naked eye. It has never been completely stagnant like this time, and there is no increase at all.

Mingzhi was a bit generous, so he poked Xiao Feijiu, and Xiao Feijiu immediately handed over another ruthless way of cultivation, and then checked Mingzhi's physical and mental Taoism. It searched for 36 hours, and finally found several spirit treasures in this world that can break through the checkpoint.

After systematic testing, the effect of deep-sea magic clam beads is the best.

The phantom clam is a common monster on the bottom of the sea. It exudes a golden-white mist aura all the year round. It rises indistinctly in the deep sea, causing monks from all directions to go to the sea to mistakenly think it is some treasure and come to find out. Instead, they inhale the mist. Trapped in an illusion, in the end the whole person will be trapped/into the oyster by the phantom clam, slowly devouring the body and cultivation, and then turning into a white bone and spitting it out.

And the beads accumulated in the phantom clam's body to absorb cultivation all the year round are also a common spiritual treasure for cultivation.

The Immortal Cultivation Sect near the sea has discovered the business opportunity, built a phantom clam farm, and distributed it to various sects.

Of course, the bait for feeding the phantom clam is not a monk, but a small animal with aura.

The system said that ordinary magic clam beads are useless, only the deep sea magic clam beads in the abyss of the deep sea will be effective.

A rare top-grade spirit treasure.

After silently listening to the introduction of the system, Mingzhi said with a cold face: "Where is it? How can I find it?"

Xiao Feijiu gave the answer: "The abyss of the deep sea."

The Abyss of the Deep Sea is the ruins of the Sea Clan, which disappeared thousands of years ago. It is said that after the death of the Sea Clan who ruled the Abyss of the Deep Sea, the Abyss of the Deep Sea sank into the deepest part of the sea and never appeared again.For hundreds of years, countless cultivators have gone into the sea to search for treasures in the abyss of the deep sea, but they have never returned.Rumor has it that only the survivors of the Sea Clan can open the abyss of the deep sea.

However, as early as a thousand years ago, the Hai clan was annihilated by the law of heaven because they competed with the sky.

Mingzhi had an expression of "you seem to be teasing me", and looked at Xiao Feijiu calmly with his two eyes.

He stared at Little Fat Chirp so hairily that his feathers couldn't help blowing up. The whole bird looked fluffy, like a little fur ball.

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