Chapter 39 How Can Thirty-Six Years of Yuanyang Be Wasted!

The situation of supporting the frontline this time is different from that of the past.

Fang Yuechan, who is in the early stage of Jindan, obviously does not have enough mana to directly control the magic weapon to take many disciples to the front line like Wang Qiwen, a late Jindan cultivator. Instead, she chooses to save mana and use the sect's large magic tools to transport disciples.

This also reflects that the higher the realm of the cultivator, the more difficult it is to make up for the difference in cultivation. The mana of the late Jindan cultivator may be several times that of the early Jindan cultivator, and the strength is far different.

At this time, more than 300 cultivators stood on the deck in silence, looking at this large magic tool with curious eyes.

Fortunately, the Guiyuan Boat system is large enough, and more than 300 people standing on the deck are only slightly crowded.

After Fang Yuechan set the flight route, the speed of the Guiyuan Boat increased step by step, and finally reached the speed of the mid-stage foundation-building cultivator and stabilized.

After doing this, Fang Yuechan explained a few words, threw down the control token of the Guiyuan Boat, and disappeared on the deck, leaving Su Ming and the other seven to discuss and arrange accommodation.

The journey is long and it will take more than a few days to arrive. It is impossible for so many cultivators to squeeze on the deck.

The Guiyuan Boat is larger than ordinary ships. There are many rooms in the cabin, divided into three floors.

The best environment is the first floor, which has the largest space and is the most comfortable to live in. It is naturally occupied by Fang Yuechan, a Jindan Zhenren.

Although there are many rooms on the first floor, the world of immortal cultivation pays great attention to hierarchy. Su Ming and other foundation-building cultivators do not have the courage to live on the same floor with Jindan Zhenren, so they can only choose a room on the second floor to live.

As for those Qi Refining disciples, they can only squeeze into the small third floor, which does not even have a window.

Due to the long journey, Fang Yuechan will not do the trivial matter of controlling the Guiyuan Boat herself, but Su Ming and the other seven people will take turns to be responsible. Every few days, they must replace the spirit stones for the flying boat to prevent it from running out of spirit stones and falling down.

Su Ming randomly chose a room on the middle floor to live in. The middle-level room is not as good as an ordinary inn, and the layout is extremely simple.

There was only a bed and a set of tables and chairs. There was a small window on the wall. When it was opened, one could see the scenery outside.

After checking the formations and restrictions in the room, Su Ming nodded after confirming that the foundation-building period's spiritual sense could not spy on the internal situation of the room.

Immortal cultivators attach great importance to privacy. If they can be spied on at will, they may not even feel at ease to close their eyes and rest.

Su Ming walked to the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and then closed his eyes to comprehend the "True Explanation of the Way of Talismans".

The safety of the flying boat is far less than that of the cave. If there is any emergency, the cultivator's practice of the technique will be interrupted at any time. If the cultivator is interrupted at the critical moment of practicing the technique, even if he does not go crazy, he will be injured.

Although he could not practice the technique, Su Ming would not waste time. In addition to comprehending the "True Explanation of the Way of Talismans" and using his mana to cultivate the Cangyuan Sword Pill every day, he also practiced the true soul flame.

Even if he did not rely on refining the soul and spirit, the cultivator could slowly warm the fire through the spiritual sense and let the true soul flame slowly advance to the second level.

Doing only these things every day made Su Ming, who was used to a life of hard cultivation, "free".

In order to fill the empty time, Su Ming used the rest of his time to comprehend the third level of "Hidden Spirit Art".

According to the description of the technique, after practicing the third level of the Hidden Spirit Art, ordinary Jindan Zhenren could not see through Su Ming's true cultivation.

In the process of cultivation, the first thing is the true soul flame, followed by the true solution of the talisman, and finally the Hidden Spirit Art.

God rewards hard work. Although it is not a matter of hard work, you will get what you sow, but if you don't sow and don't cultivate, you are destined to have no harvest.

In a few days, in addition to Chang Yun, Ding Wei and the others also communicated with Su Ming privately. The general content was to help each other after arriving at the front line, share some intelligence, and lend a hand when necessary.

Of course, Su Ming readily agreed to this.

As for how much effect this agreement would have if he really encountered danger, it was really hard to say.

After all, except for Liu Yan who promised to take care of him, Su Ming's only real friend on the whole ship was Chang Yun. Whether the others lived or died could only be left to fate.

The time spent on comprehending the Dharma passed quickly, and five days passed in a flash. Su Ming counted with his fingers and determined that he would be responsible for controlling the Guiyuan Boat today.

After Ding Wei threw a storage bag and a token to Su Ming, he returned to his room with a smile.

In response, Su Ming shook his head and walked slowly towards the deck of the spaceship. Looking at Ding Wei's appearance, he had obviously lived a very comfortable life these days.

The front-line battlefield is like a "meat grinder" for Qi Refining cultivators, and they will die if they are not careful.

In this case, these Qi Refining disciples on the spaceship naturally want to find a backer.

During these five days, there were many sound transmission notes at the door of Su Ming's room, many of which were "delicate" female cultivators who wanted to ask their uncle to "in-depth guidance" on their cultivation at night.

After a cultivator reaches the foundation-building stage, if he does not practice special skills, it does not matter if he does not maintain the body of Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang, and it will not affect the subsequent cultivation and realm breakthrough.

In this case, many cultivators will not deliberately refuse "fish and water joy".

Su Ming naturally declined the invitation of these Qi-refining female cultivators and had no such thoughts.

How can the enjoyment of carnal desires compare to the joy of seeking the Tao!

Even if Su Ming wanted to break the Yuan Yang body, he would deliberately practice a dual cultivation technique, otherwise wouldn’t thirty-six years of Yuan Yang be wasted? !

After coming to the deck and checking that there was no problem with the golden protective shield of the Guiyuan Boat, Su Ming walked towards the bow of the flying boat.

For the convenience of management, before arriving at the front line, Qi Refining cultivators were forbidden to come to the deck. At this time, the entire deck was empty except Su Ming.

There was a small platform on the bow of the flying boat, on which a map was suspended.

Immortal cultivators have amazing memory, and it is not difficult to identify this map of Jiang Kingdom.

Su Ming walked forward and carefully checked the map for a while, occasionally calculating the time and direction with his fingers, and occasionally taking out the control token, playing a few spells, and slightly adjusting the flight direction of Guiyuan Boat to keep it in the right direction.

After doing this, Su Ming stood at the bow, took a deep breath, and admired the scenery along the way.

The Guiyuan Boat flew hundreds of feet high in the sky, with clouds floating outside the protective shield, and mountains, rivers, and cities were all at your feet, which made people feel a sense of pleasure to swallow the world.

"What is there to ask for in life? Free and easy and boundless joy!"

"This is the way of immortality..."

Su Ming stood with his hands behind his back, quietly watching the clouds rolling outside the flying boat, his eyes shining.

The scenery of the world was rapidly receding. Su Ming was a little fascinated by it. Suddenly, his consciousness moved and he smelled a faint fragrance.

Turning his head, Fang Yuechan, who was dressed in a white robe, was standing quietly behind him.

"Greetings, Master!"

Su Ming immediately came back to his senses and bowed to Fang Yuechan.

"No need to be polite. You should have guessed why the master wants to see you..."

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(It's yang again. Brothers, take care of your health!)