Chen Sui curiously touched around on the Feixian Boat.

Shen Xinglan had just returned from drinking tea with his direct disciple next door when he saw Shen Sui with most of her body slumped over the open window of the private room. Shen Xinglan was horrified. He felt that his junior sister had been in an abnormal mental state since she failed to get the sword from the sword tomb yesterday.

He rushed over and dragged Shen Sui down from the window, shouting: "Shen Sui, don't be depressed. The road to becoming an immortal is long, and you will definitely meet someone..."

Shen Xinglan's words were stuck in her throat. Shen Sui's cheeks were chewing something, with pastry crumbs on the corners of her lips. She looked at Shen Xinglan with a puzzled look: "Hmm...?"

Shen Xinglan: "...It's okay, just continue."

Shen Xinglan felt very tired. He sat down at the tea table and wanted to make himself another pot of tea. Only then did Shen Sui swallow all the cakes and excitedly walked to Shen Xinglan and sat down. "Brother, let me tell you, the environment of this flying fairy boat is indeed good, but the speed is not very good."

The corners of Shen Xinglan's lips twitched slightly. The Feixian Boat wasn't fast enough? The Feixian Boat was more than ten times faster than their swords could fly.

The higher you go, the thinner the spiritual energy becomes, which is very uncomfortable for those who practice Taoism. So a hundred years ago, a genius who was good at refining equipment created a flying fairy boat, which can not only fly at high altitudes and high speeds, but also carry many people. A hundred years later, it has become a must-have for Taoism sects.

But Chen Sui doesn't think so. The Feixian Boat is indeed more fancy than the Dragon Country's aircraft in decoration, but its speed is far inferior to that of the Dragon Country's aircraft. This is too inefficient.

Chen Sui suddenly remembered Xuan Sheng's Gale Sword, and then said excitedly: "Brother, what do you think if we study the principle of Uncle Xuan Sheng's Gale Sword and install it on the Feixian Boat?"

This was the first time Shen Xinglan had heard such a fresh idea. He said solemnly, "I think this method is feasible. When I return to the sect, I will steal the Gale Sword. Come, try this tea first."

Shen Sui took the tea from Shen Xinglan's hand, took a sip, and his eyes lit up: "Good tea."

It tasted slightly bitter at first, but sweet aftertaste. Chen Sui smacked his lips and said, "By the way, Senior Brother, the taste of this tea reminds me of one of the top-grade rejuvenation pills you gave me."

Upon hearing this, Shen Xinglan said happily, "My dear, someone has finally been able to tell that I added some ingredients to the recipe of the top-grade rejuvenation pills. That's right! It seems that one of the top-grade rejuvenation pills I gave you last time was mixed with Uncle Xuanguang's spiritual tea."

Shen Sui: “…”

Shen Sui's hands were stiff: "What did you say, whose tea is this?"

At this moment, Xuan Guang's angry roar came from outside the private room: "Which bastard stole all my beloved tea?!"

Shen Xinglan touched his nose, then urged Shen Sui: "Drink quickly, if Uncle Xuanguang comes in, you will be caught red-handed."

Shen Sui was forced to become Shen Xinglan's accomplice with a look of despair.

After the Feixian Boat had been sailing for an unknown amount of time, Xie Wanyu opened the door of the private room and saw his fellow junior brothers and sisters sleeping in disarray on the floor.

Well, I feel okay and can even sleep.

Xie Wanyu thought to herself, since we were almost at our destination, it would be better to wake them up.

She walked over and first pushed Shen Sui, who was closest to her, but Shen Sui didn't react at all. Xie Wanyu then pushed Shen Xinglan on the other side, but there was still no reaction.

Xie Wanyu looked down at the messy tea table with an expressionless face: "Why did you drink Uncle Xuanguang's tea? That tea is used by cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage to nourish their spiritual consciousness."

Xie Wanyu sighed and had to take out the two detoxification pills that Shen Xinglan had given her before.

Uh...the detoxification pills should also be able to detoxify tea, right?

Xie Wanyu thought uncertainly, but still drank one pill for each of them.

When Xuan Guang got off the flying fairy boat, his face was darker than the bottom of a pot. Xuan Chen said to him helplessly, "The disciples are all scared by you. You'd better restrain yourself. I will buy you another can later."

"Then I want something better." Xuan Guang said bluntly after hearing this.

Xuan Chen nodded. After Mo Yanlin finished counting the number of disciples, he came over and said, "Uncle Xuanguang, Uncle Xuanchen, everyone is here except Junior Sister Xie, Junior Brother Shen, and Junior Sister Shen."

Xuan Guang frowned: "What are Wan Yu and those two little bastards doing up there?"

Xuan Chen touched his chin and said, "Xuan Guang, this is your fault. As the old saying goes, people have three urgent needs."

Xuan Guang was speechless. "Are you bringing old sayings from the human world to the world of immortal cultivation?"

At this moment, Xie Wanyu appeared beside the Feixian Boat, holding one in each hand, and landed lightly. "I'm sorry, my two uncles," Xie Wanyu said with a hint of apology in her voice, "I was a little too rough, and they can't wake up now."

Looking at Xie Wanyu holding Shen Sui in one hand and Shen Xinglan in the other, both of them looked unconscious, coupled with Xie Wanyu's cold eyebrows, it seemed particularly convincing at this moment.

Xuan Guang: “…”

Xuan Chen: "...Wanyu, they are your junior brothers and sisters. Be a little gentler next time."

"I understand, Uncle Master." Xie Wanyu nodded.

"Okay, we are now ready to enter Fuguang City. You all should behave in an orderly manner and don't lose face for our Xuantian Sect." Xuanguang flicked his sleeves and looked around at the disciples of Xuantian Sect.

The disciples of Xuantian Sect responded one after another.

Before entering Floating Light City, soldiers stopped them and said, "If you wish to enter the city, please...each of you surrender one low-grade spirit stone."

Xuan Guang's eyes widened. "Everyone hand over a spirit stone?! Are you guys robbing me?"

The officer's expression was expressionless: "This is the city rule of Floating Light City. If you don't want to pay, you can't enter the city."

Xuan Chen quickly grabbed Xuan Guang, who was about to have a good argument with the officers and soldiers, and said, "Forget it."

Xuan Guang gnashed his teeth and said, "Are you willing to hand over so many spirit stones?"

Xuan Chen sighed: "I'm not saying this, Xuan Guang, is there any difference between us being stationed outside the city and inside the city?"

Xuan Guang: “…” It seems to be true.

Xuan Guang then looked at the officers and soldiers and sneered, "Oh, don't even think about earning a single spirit stone from me."

"Has Xuantian Sect become so poor now? Then this year's competition can't even afford 10 million, hahahaha——"

At this time, a mighty and rough voice sounded, laughing wildly at Xuantian Sect.