The spirit boat went further and further away, and finally disappeared into the deep blue sky.

Lin Miaoran's eyes flashed and she turned around and walked back.

Fu Rui's eyes turned slightly red and she quickly followed.

Although she called Chu Yan a fool every time, in fact, Fuli still cared about Chu Yan very much.

Maybe it's because of the relationship between Aiwu and Wu, but in short, Chu Yan has a little brother-like shadow in Fu Rui's heart.

Chu Yan left at this time, and knowing that he would not be able to see each other for a long time, Fului, who was used to the bustle of the previous month, felt a little reluctant to leave.

"Miss, aren't you sad?" Fului asked after catching up with Lin Miao.

"Some." Lin Miaoran looked at Fului's red eyes, stopped, smiled and touched her head.

Although she has grown older in recent years and the childish look on her face has faded a lot, there has been no special change in Fului's height.

At this time, Lin Miaoran stretched out her hand and could still easily touch the other person's little head.

"But it's useless to be sad." After thinking about it, Lin Miaoran added: "Chu Yan told me that what has happened has already happened, so there is no need to waste feelings on it.

What I need to do now is how to catch up with him."

"How to chase after him?" Fuli asked.

Because of the sudden change in mood, her chest heaved violently.

Lin Miaoran looked at the other person's exaggerated chest, then looked at herself, feeling a little helpless.

We all grew up together, why is little Fu Rui so big——

"Miss, miss." Furui didn't know what Lin Miaoran was thinking at the moment, so she took the other person's hand and shook it, "What can we do to see the big idiot uncle again?"

Shaking her head to get rid of the strange thoughts in her mind, Lin Miaoran pondered for a while and then said: "The first way is to wait for Chu Yan to come back."

"Come back?" Fului opened her eyes wide.

"Yes." Lin Miaoran nodded, "This time, I heard what Chu Yan said. The sect of Baoxiang Shangguo may not be so easy to enter.

If you fail, you have no choice but to come back.

But I think such a thing is almost impossible to happen to Chu Yan.

In addition, Chu Yan himself wanted to come back.

After all, going to a sect to practice is not going to jail, so how could a monk be kept there forever.

If you lose your freedom for the sake of cultivation, then what’s the point of cultivating immortality?

But, this is the last resort."

Fu Rui seemed to understand.

At this moment, when she heard her young lady saying that this was the best solution, she quickly asked: "What is the best solution?"

"The best strategy -" Lin Miaoran smiled and took steps again.

Fului hurriedly followed, pricking up her ears and concentrating.

"That is to improve your strength and realm as soon as possible, and then go to Baoxiang Shangguo to meet Chu Yan." Lin Miaoran's eyes showed unprecedented determination.

…

After the spirit boat left Xuanyue Gate, it kept flying towards the east.

Time flies, and another two months have passed.

The spirit boat crossed mountains, crossed basins, and crossed lakes, leaving the vast desert behind and the snow-capped mountains behind.

At this time, they had only walked less than half the distance.

Zeng Bi didn't understand Chu Yan's behavior at all.

"The mountains are high and the roads are far away, why don't you use the teleportation array?" Zeng Bi couldn't help but ask, "If my estimate is correct, the sect in Shangguo must have arranged a teleportation array for you."

"That's right." Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the deck, without opening his eyes at this moment, "But I refused."

"Why?" Zeng Bi became more and more confused.

How fast is it to walk through the teleportation array?

Maybe it only takes a moment to reach Shangguo.

Speaking of Shangguo, Zeng Bi couldn't help but have some expectations and excitement in his heart.

Compared with the above country, Xinjiang is like rural villages and prosperous cities.

There are completely two levels of existence.

The monks in the Heavenly Mind Realm are the top combat power in the country, and they can definitely call the wind and rain.

But in the country above, that's not the case.

Although the superior kingdom has not reached the state where the earth is full and the earth is full and the heavens are as numerous as dogs, the number is much greater than that of the borderland.

Moreover, in the country above, the possibility of getting an opportunity is much greater than in the country of Xinjiang.

Every time he thought of this, Zeng Bi felt a little uncomfortable.

Because she couldn't tell whether being captured by Chu Yan as a slave was a blessing or a curse.

After asking the question, Zeng Bi waited for Chu Yan to answer.

But this time, Chu Yan remained silent for a longer time.

Zeng Bi didn't dare to rush, so she had to wait patiently.

Just when she thought Chu Yan would not answer her and was about to walk away, Chu Yan's eyes opened.

At this moment, the sea and the sky in the distance are all the same color.

"Because the journey is also practice."

After speaking, Chu Yan closed his eyes and stopped talking.

After listening to this, Zeng Bi was stunned for a while.

Naturally, she couldn't understand the meaning of Chu Yan's words.

In Zeng Bi's opinion, these few months were enough for her to refine several furnaces of elixirs.

Even if you go into retreat, the improvement you get will be greater than you are now.

So she didn't understand why Chu Yan chose such a waste of time.

But since Chu Yan didn't explain in detail, she didn't ask any more questions.

In Zeng Bi's opinion, Chu Yan was too mysterious.

Maybe he has a cultivation method that he doesn't know clearly.

In fact, Zeng Bi guessed half of it right.

In the past few months, Chu Yan did not enter the Guixu Pagoda to practice, nor did he use other resources.

He sat cross-legged on the deck, feeling the sun, moon and stars moving around the sky.

The biggest difference between Chu Yan and Zeng Bi is that it only took five years for Chu Yan to embark on the path to immortality.

In five years, he was promoted from the Zhenwu realm to the Earth Yuan realm.

This speed is enough to overwhelm any monk, or even scare him to death.

The promotion speed was too fast, so it gave Chu Yan an unreal feeling.

This feeling, if not resolved, will become a spiritual fissure in the future.

On the road to promotion, you may even be attacked by inner demons because of this gap.

So he needs to feel the passage of time and the changes in the sky.

In two months, in Zeng Bi's opinion, Chu Yan's level had not improved at all.

But Chu Yan knew it himself.

His strength has never been demonstrated through realm.

The vigorous blood in his body and his flawless heart are his greatest confidence.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, Chu Yan entered meditation again.

At this moment, his breathing created a strange rhythm with the changes in light, light and darkness, and airflow around him.

And time continues to pass in such tranquility.

Soon, another three months passed.

On this day, Chu Yan was meditating on the deck as usual.

Zeng Bi was also nearby, flipping through the alchemy books he carried with him.

At this moment, she seemed to feel something in her heart, and she raised her head and looked forward.

At this moment, a golden light pierced the sky in the distance, like a small sword, heading straight towards the moving spirit boat.
Chapter completed!