Xia Tian himself dared to say that he would join forces with Lu Qingfeng. Naturally, he had his reasons. In the Xia family, Xia Tian was the inevitable heir to the clan leader.
His father only had him as his only son. Although other uncles also had sons, they were all of no use. Whether it was cultivation or formation attainments, they were all far behind Xia Tian.
In the Xia family, Xia Tian does not have a strong competitor for the clan leader. However, Xia Tian is not proud of this. He is still studying the formation method tirelessly, and he has not slackened in his cultivation. Now he is at the peak of the virtual reality realm.
, it is only one step away from breaking through to the True Realm.
Hearing that Lu Qingfeng said that he was going to the Lake of Freedom, Xia Tian was also very interested, so he said to Lu Qingfeng: "Brother Lu is going to the Lake of Freedom. I also have this idea. How about you and I being companions."
"That's no problem. Let's go together. We can discuss anything we have to do," Lu Qingfeng readily agreed.
Xia Tian is not only very good at formations and cultivation, but his eyesight is also very accurate. He believes that Lu Qingfeng has just turned thirty and has gained such a great reputation in the East Meteorite Continent. As long as he does not fall midway, he will be able to
When he grows up, he will definitely become a popular figure in the entire Meteor Star. It will only benefit him to have a good relationship with Lu Qingfeng. Of course, this does not mean that Xia Tian is a snob, because he himself likes to make friends extensively.
Human beings, so it’s not an exaggeration to act like this.
The two chatted happily in this luxurious private room, and the food was as good as their appetites. The dishes made with ingredients produced in Liberty Lake were indeed well-deserved. After eating these dishes, the two of them yearned for Liberty Lake even more.
After drinking and eating, Xia Tian paid the bill, and the two left the Black Rock Hotel and came to the street. It was already afternoon, and the diners were gradually leaving.
While the two were dining, Wu Xing stood behind Lu Qingfeng, dressed like a servant. Xia Tian didn't pay attention. When he came out of the hotel, Wu Xing followed Lu Qingfeng without saying a word.
The three people left the city, took off directly into the sky, and flew towards the southeast. The distance of five thousand miles, for the three of them, took only two hours. An endless stretch of water had already appeared in their sight.
Soon they arrived at the shore of the Lake of Freedom. The three of them looked up and saw the sparkling green lake. As far as their consciousness could see, small fishing boats were rippling on the lake.
The people fishing on these fishing boats, after Lu Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness scanned them, he found that these fishermen were ordinary people and had no cultivation level.
It seems that the people of Liberty Lake don't pay much attention to the aquatic creatures in shallow water. What they care about is the things in deep water.
Lu Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness scanned forward, and the outline of an island in front of him reflected in his mind, appearing blurry. Lu Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness scanned five thousand miles in a straight line, and it was still like this. From this, it can be seen that the Lake of Freedom is really like the legend.
Generally broad.
While the three of them were watching, a small fishing boat floated over from a very far distance. An old man with a white beard was standing in the middle of the boat, holding an oar in each hand and rowing rhythmically.
The old man wore a large-brimmed straw hat on his head and had a face as thick as a jujube. He was rowing a boat and singing an unknown fishing song.
With her back to the direction of the fishing boat, a young girl was sitting on the bow. She had long, smooth black hair tied with a red ribbon. Her ponytail hung down behind her to her waist. She was wearing a white and red dress.
Floral short-sleeved jacket with two arms exposed.
The coat tightly wrapped her upper body, revealing her curvy and delicate body. She wore a pair of dark gray loose and baggy trousers on her lower body, and a pair of extremely ordinary black flat cloth shoes on her feet.
Turning to the front, the girl was twenty-eight years old, with crescent-shaped eyebrows and neat bangs covering her forehead. Although she was floating on the lake, it did not damage her fair and tender cheeks.
The girl half-raised her head, looking at the old man rowing the boat opposite, and softly echoed the old man's singing.
The boat rowed slowly towards the shore. The boat was still very far away from Lu Qingfeng and the three of them. The old and young people had entered the scanning range of the three of them. They were very ordinary people no matter what.
Lu Qingfeng looked at them very unusually, because just when Lu Qingfeng was scanning his mind, the old man's eyes were undetectable in the direction of the three of them. In just a moment, the old man turned his head away again.
However, the course that originally deviated from the direction of the three people was reversed, and the boat rowed directly towards the shore where the three people were.
The island in the middle of the Lake of Freedom is called Lake Center Island. There are nine major forces on the island, and each force has many monks. The nine major forces usually fight against each other, but when they encounter foreign enemies, they act unanimously against the outside world.
Many years ago, the nine major forces jointly issued a decree that anyone who came to Huxin Island was not allowed to fly, otherwise they would be punished for offending the dignity of Huxin Island.
After so many years, many people did not take this law to heart and tried to fly into the island in the middle of the lake. As a result, they were all killed by the nine major forces or their subordinates. Now, no one dares to ignore this law anymore.
Just rent a fishing boat on the shore and cross over.
Of course, Lu Qingfeng, Xia Tian and Wu Xing were no exception. The three of them waited patiently for the fishing boat to arrive, and time unconsciously felt like it was slipping away.
It was noon when I first arrived, but now the sun is setting. The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the lake, making people feel like a painting.
Lu Qingfeng felt very calm, because his consciousness had already felt that the small fishing boat of the old and the young was rowing in their direction.
This made Lu Qingfeng even more convinced that these two people were definitely not ordinary fishermen. With Lu Qingfeng's soul power comparable to that of a true god, he couldn't even see through the old man rowing the boat, which shows how advanced the old man's cultivation was.
Lu Qingfeng stood leisurely and contentedly on the shore. His consciousness sensed the small fishing boat approaching gradually. After standing on the shore for a long time, Xia Tian became a little out of breath. He couldn't help but mutter to himself: "We've all waited for this.
It has been more than six hours, and not even a fishing boat can be seen. How long will it take?"
Lu Qingfeng smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at Xia Tian and said: "This little time is nothing to you and me. Don't worry, there will be fishing boats coming soon."
Xia Tian felt strange and thought: I can't even see the shadow of a fishing boat. Can you see it? Or can you calculate it?
Xia Tian thought so in his heart and said: "Brother Lu, I don't feel anything at all. Look, there is not a single fishing boat on this lake."
Lu Qingfeng chuckled: "At that time, because your spiritual consciousness could not detect such a long distance, there was already a fishing boat rowing towards us very far away."
Xia Tian was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. He looked at Lu Qingfeng as if he were looking at a monster. Xia Tian thought to himself: His own soul power is far beyond that of ordinary people. It is really abnormal for Lu Qingfeng to be far more than him.
Just when Xia Tian was thinking wildly, the boat of the grandfather and grandson suddenly accelerated, and like a sharp arrow, it shot towards the direction where Lu Qingfeng and the others were standing.
It is difficult to describe how fast this small fishing boat is. Ordinary people can no longer capture its trajectory. With Lu Qingfeng's spiritual consciousness, he can only barely see a shadow flying towards him.
In just a few seconds, the small fishing boat had stopped steadily on the shore. The old man rowing the boat stood leisurely on the boat and looked at Lu Qingfeng with a smile.
The little girl on the bow of the boat also stood up at this time. She did not look at Lu Qingfeng and others, but looked at the old man with a pair of charming eyes, her eyes full of confusion.
Seeing the small fishing boat stopped, Lu Qingfeng hurriedly took two steps, clasped his fists towards the old man and said, "Old man, we are going to the island in the middle of the lake. Do you think you can take us for a ride? How many Yuan Jing we need? Just ask me."
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The old man smoothed the gray beard on his chin, looked at Lu Qingfeng with a smile and said: "This little brother is quite happy. In this case, the three of you each have 100,000 yuan crystals, so I will reluctantly send you there."
Lu Qingfeng knew from his spiritual consciousness scan that the old man came specifically for him, but he didn't expect that the other party would want so many multi-crystals. However, Lu Qingfeng had no choice. Who would have sent him to his door to be slaughtered?
You can't blame others either.
Just when Lu Qingfeng was about to take out Yuan Jing, Xia Xia spoke up: "Old man, one hundred thousand Yuan Jing per person is a bit too much. Do you think it can be less?"
The old man shook his head slightly and said: "No, old man, this is the price for me. If you three want to take my boat, please get on the boat as soon as possible. If you delay any longer, it will not be this price."
Lu Qingfeng knew that the old man rowing the boat was definitely not an ordinary fisherman. He must be a super strong man. It was impossible for him to control the boat at such a long distance and arrive instantly without the support of powerful divine power.
There is a reason why Lu Qingfeng thinks this way. When a monk reaches the True God, his power has been transformed from the original true essence into divine power. The people who Lu Qingfeng cannot see through are the ones with the lowest cultivation level who are at the level of the True God.
Before Xia Tian could speak again, Lu Qingfeng quickly handed the old man 300,000 yuan crystals and said: "Old man, this is 300,000 yuan crystals. Please keep it."
The old man still had a smile on his face, took the Yuan Jing and handed it to the girl behind him, and said: "You three, please board the ship. Although my ship is not very good, it is faster than all the ships here.
stable."
The old man stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation. Lu Qingfeng did not hesitate and took the lead to step onto the bow of the boat. Xia Tian and Wu Xing followed closely behind. Finally, the old man also got on the boat.
The old man picked up a pair of oars. The old man stretched his arms forward, then suddenly pulled back, and the small fishing boat shot forward like an arrow from the string.
The girl was still sitting at the bow, Xia Tian was sitting in the small cabin in the middle, and Lu Qingfeng and Wu Xing were standing at the stern.
Lu Qingfeng looked at the back of the old man and the pair of paddles in his hands, then turned his head and looked at Wu Xing and said: "Wuxing, look at the pair of paddles in the old man's hands. I think they are definitely not ordinary things."
The Five Elements also sent a message: "Master, you guessed it right. I am the spirit of spiritual treasures. When it comes to identifying treasures, there may not be anyone who can surpass me. This pair of oars is an innate spiritual treasure of the highest quality. Master, look,
This boat is not an ordinary thing, it is on the same level as this pair of oars. Otherwise, at such a fast speed, the boat would have fallen apart."
"That's right," Lu Qingfeng suddenly said: "I didn't think of this. I only paid attention to the pair of oars. When you say so, it's true. I just tried it. The planks of the boat looked old and worn, but they could block the consciousness.
Something that can prevent the penetration of spiritual consciousness cannot be an ordinary thing."
Lu Qingfeng and Wu Xing stopped transmitting messages and both looked at the old man rowing the boat. The old man was rowing very slowly. He could row more than ten miles with each stroke in a few seconds.
When it reaches its fastest speed, the boat is almost out of the water, as if it is suspended on the water, without the hull entering the water at all.
Standing at the stern of the boat and looking back, the trajectory of the boat left a straight white line on the lake.
The lake was originally calm, but because the speed of the boat was too fast, Lu Qingfeng's robes were blown up. The wind brought by the boat's high-speed driving blew Lu Qingfeng's long hair to the back of his head.
Even though the boat was so fast, Lu Qingfeng stood at the stern, his feet seemed to be one with the boat, as motionless as a javelin.
Although the old man rowing the boat did not look back, he could sense everything behind him, and he nodded secretly in his heart: He is worthy of being the reincarnation of the Ancestor God of Chaos. Although he has not yet achieved the same level of cultivation as before, he is born with the temperament of a leader. I wonder if he has awakened.
My memory must have not awakened. If it had awakened, it would probably recognize me.