This little bastard spoke too harshly, and the face of the founder of Chengfeng Sect darkened.
Or do all the people in Wenjian Sect have bad tempers? Ye Qinghan is the same, not knowing how to be tactful.
Zhu You quickly covered Chu Xingzhi's mouth tightly and put on a smile, "Sorry, Master, his brain has been broken for a long time."
Fortunately, the master was too lazy to care about these things, and with the ancestor of the Sword-Asking Sect standing next to him, Chu Xingzhi did not get beaten up.
You have to leave.
The ancestors did not stop them, but pointed out a way for them to leave. Before leaving, they also gave each of them a useful magical weapon.
Because there were no elders to share the spirit stones needed for the flying boat to take off, the disciples had to rely on themselves to provide for themselves. The other disciples all had money and could chip in a little bit here and there.
It was Ye Qiao's turn. She reached out and took out the mustard seed bag. "I have a dozen high-grade spirit stones. Do you want them?"
"You keep it for yourself." Song Hansheng's mouth twitched. How could he feel comfortable giving away such a small amount of spirit stones?
Ming Xuan: "Since Song Hansheng is asking you so sincerely, please put it away, Junior Sister."
Ye Qiao readily agreed: "Hey. Since you are begging me so sincerely, I will be merciful and take it."
Song Hansheng: "..."
The young man lowered his eyes coldly, then walked away holding the spirit stone. It turned out that he did not get along well with the people of Changming Sect.
After gathering enough spirit stones for the flying boat to set sail, it would take at least ten days to reach the sect. For a while, all the seniors in the sect lay on the ground.
very tired.
They were all sleeping on the flying boat, like a pancake, with colorful costumes of various sects intertwined together, and they collapsed on the ground, completely losing their former image.
It can be seen that everyone was beaten up by their ancestors and predecessors.
The effect was naturally beyond reproach. They had already learned everything they were supposed to learn in the sect, but the seniors taught them new skills and swordsmanship, and even inheritance. They benefited a lot from the trip. The time on the flying boat could be used to slowly digest and sort out the knowledge.
The flying boat landed at the territory of the Five Sects. The once bustling streets seemed a little deserted. The five sects were located relatively far away from each other, and when they saw this strange sight, they subconsciously gathered together.
There is definitely something wrong.
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