Here, the spiritual power of the cultivators is suppressed to the limit. There are many dangers inside, and it is unpredictable. However, there are also some valuable medicinal herbs and minerals inside. However, the cultivators generally dare not go deep inside, and they collect things from the periphery.
Without waiting for Gu Qingxi to answer, Jueming suddenly realized: "Are you going to find the Netherworld Wonderful Root?"
"Yes." Gu Qingxi nodded, "I really need this medicinal herb."
"Do you know where the Wonderful Root is?" Jueming's face became solemn.
"Yes, it's in the deepest part of the Netherworld Swamp." Gu Qingxi replied.
"It's very dangerous there." Jueming's face showed a puzzled look, "If you need it, why doesn't your master help you find it? It's really dangerous for you to go there with your cultivation level."
"Isn't the road of cultivation always full of dangers? If I sit at home and wait for my master to find everything for me, can I still be called a cultivator?" Gu Qingxi didn't mind when she heard Jueming's words, knowing that Jueming was just concerned.
Jueming was speechless, then sighed: "Yes, I was also too concerned and confused, and forgot the original intention of cultivation. Then you should be more careful."
"Well, then, Master, we'll say goodbye." Gu Qingxi smiled and said goodbye to Jueming.
"Well, we'll say goodbye." Jueming nodded.
Gu Qingxi took out his own flying boat and flew onto his own flying boat.
Jueming looked at the tattered flying boat and said faintly: "This flying boat is very much like the style of sword cultivation."
Gu Qingxi: "..." I don't want to explain, so let it be.
"It will take you a long time to fly to the Nether Swamp. Let me take you there." Jueming looked at Gu Qingxi's tattered flying boat, and felt sorry for it, so he made a suicidal request.
"No, my flying boat flies very fast." Gu Qingxi refused.
"How is this possible? You really don't have to be polite to me, I'll take you there, otherwise your flying boat will fly there slowly, and it will take at least half a month." Jueming insisted. Gu Qingxi is a good friend of his nephew, so he should take better care of her.
"... Come on up, I'll let you feel the speed of my flying boat." Gu Qingxi showed a mysterious smile. You really can't blame her for this, it's the bald donkey who asked for trouble.
"Huh?" Jueming didn't understand, but he still put away his lotus platform and jumped onto Gu Qingxi's flying boat.
"Sit tight." Gu Qingxi smiled and only uttered two words.
Jueming sat down as he was told, and the next moment, he rolled from one end of the cabin to the other.
His wig even rolled off!
Jueming widened his eyes, trying to keep himself seated, and then looked at Gu Qingxi, who had a mysterious smile on her face.
He was going to take back what he had just said. What's flying slowly, what's about to fall apart.
This flying boat is simply a rare magic weapon! It flies fast and steady! It's ridiculously fast!
"Is my flying boat fast?" Gu Qingxi asked.
Jueming was not as naive as Chi Yutang. He did not say hurry up, but put on his wig with a pale face, and then said faintly: "It seems that this flying boat is also disguised. Then I don't have to worry."
Then, Gu Qingxi stopped the flying boat, Jueming got off the flying boat, and said goodbye to Gu Qingxi.
Jueming sat on his lotus platform, watching Gu Qingxi's flying boat gradually go away, and finally disappeared into a black dot, and then flew away slowly. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if only Gu Qingxi was a man, and a disciple of their Wanfo Sect. How nice it would be.
The Lord of Southern Xinjiang hid in the clouds, watching Gu Qingxi's flying boat go farther and farther, the reluctance and forbearance in his beautiful eyes almost turned into reality.
One day, one day, there will be another day...
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