Chapter 1715 What a Good Place

Among the ten inner disciples who came together, there were also pattern planters and blacksmiths, but none of them had progressed as fast as Feng Chen, and many of them had been stuck at the same level for many years.

Even among them, only the Tianjiao with the most elegant and noble temperament is at the late stage of Zhiwen Xuanpin, and the others are only at the early and middle stages of Xuanpin.

In the bottom of my heart, I vaguely regarded Feng Chen as the opponent of this exchange meeting, and many inner disciples continued to study planting patterns and forging during the time on the flying boat.

They don't want to be overtaken by a new outer disciple who has not been in the door for a long time, and they have a strong sense of crisis.

It's just that they are not like Elder Tao who can guess that there may be someone teaching behind Feng Chen or encountering an opportunity, and they all attribute it to Feng Chen.

So the heart is mainly bitter and envious, but not too much jealousy, there is no way for anyone to let the talent be born.

Elder Tao didn't know that because of his words, the atmosphere on the flying boat became tense, and everyone wanted to improve their abilities in the last remaining time.

The inner disciples didn't want to be compared to the outer disciples, and the outer disciples wanted to catch up with the inner disciples, so Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen were the only ones who went to the deck every day to breathe and relax.

From time to time, the two would stand on the deck and look at the scenery, or make tea and drink, and sometimes drink. The sect master, Tao Laozu and other high-level sect officials would also join in from time to time.

Seeing how leisurely Yu Qingqian and Feng Chen were, and how harmonious they were with the senior sect leaders, let alone the disciples from the inner sect, even the disciples from the outer sect who came together began to feel sour.

Occasionally, some disciples would join in, and gradually the tense atmosphere on the flying boat became more harmonious.

Time passed by in a flash, and more than half a month passed, and the group arrived near Xuanyou Valley.

The location of Xuanyou Valley is very close to the name of the sect, and it is built in a secluded deep valley.

Looking from the flying boat outside, one can only see layers of misty mist in the mountains, and it is impossible to see the details of the valley at all.

Yu Qingqian's eyes fell on the layer of white mist that enveloped the outside, and there was a bit of interest in her eyes.

Elder Tao smiled and asked, "Did you see anything, little girl?"

Hearing his question, everyone's eyes fell on Yu Qingqian.

Yu Qingqian replied truthfully: "It can be seen that the layers of white mist contain poison, and the deeper they go, the more poisonous they are."

I really want to walk in and inhale directly from the poisonous fog! It's a pity to restrain yourself.

Xuanyou Valley is really a good place!

If it wasn't for Grandpa and the sick beauty, Xuanyou Valley is actually the most suitable place for Yu Qingqian, at least there can be many toxins to absorb and refine.

The faces of the disciples present all changed. From their point of view, they could only perceive that the layers of white mist in front of them could block the penetration of spiritual power and soul power, but they didn't realize that the white mist was highly poisonous.

But after thinking about it, this is normal. If there is no toxin defense protection outside Xuanyou Valley, it will not be famous for playing poison.

"Ha ha……"

Before Gui Yuanzong's senior officials could speak, a loud laugh suddenly sounded from a distance.

The voice moved from far to near, and soon everyone saw two people in green robes standing on a pure black crow of a large size, flying towards them through the white mist.

The one laughing was a middle-aged man exuding the aura of cultivation in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, and behind him stood a young man in the Earth Spirit Realm.

The person who laughed was the leading middle-aged man, obviously he was in a good mood.