Chapter 787 Flying Ship

"You are the twenty strongest foundation-building cultivators who have advanced to Luoxing City, and they also represent the highest honor of Luoxing City. I hope you can achieve outstanding results in the martial arts competition in Peihai City in the future." The old man from Jindan who claimed to be Dong Wanli spoke again.

The monks who were promoted here were all full of anticipation and excitement.

Among them, Tian Mingyi can be said to be the most excited.

He was eliminated in the last session, and finally entered the top 20 this session, so he was naturally extremely happy.

"Okay, I've finished saying what I should say. Now, follow me to the inn to rest."

As he said that, Dong Wanli walked forward.

The promoted monk here followed Dong Wanli to the inn.

Lin Hao watched everyone follow him and said to Aman behind him: "Let's go."

Aman said "um" and then followed Lin Hao silently forward.

Station!

It is a rest inn specially compiled by Luoxing City for these advanced foundation-building practitioners.

After Dong Wanli and Lin Hao and others arrived at the station, they simply arranged their rest room.

Among them, there is a room for every two people.

Lin Hao naturally lived with Aman.

After arranging a rest, Dong Wanli left.

According to the rules, after tomorrow, they will rush to Pei Haicheng to participate in the real martial arts competition of the "Foundation Hall of Fame"!

However, because Pei Hai City is in the southernmost area, it takes at least 3-4 days to set off from Luoxing City. Even if you take a high-end flying magic weapon, it takes at least 2 days.

After everyone got their house number, they started to rest one by one.

After Lin Hao took Aman into the room where he was arranged to rest, he glanced at the room and saw that the room was not big, but it was very tidy, which was pretty good in general.

Then it belongs to everyone's free time.

Lin Hao was idle in the room, so he opened his storage ring and prepared to refine some pills and medicines.

He knew in his heart that there would definitely be many strong people appear in the Foundation Building Hall of Fame Competition in Southern Region Prefecture, so preparing some elixirs will be beneficial to him or not.

Before, Lin Hao had always relied on the "Great Peach Yuan Pill" to replenish spiritual power during the Qi Condensation Period. Now Lin Hao has been promoted to the fourth level of foundation building, so the Great Peach Yuan Pill can no longer continuously replenish the spiritual power required by Lin Hao's body!

"Refining some Qingyun Pill!" Lin Hao thought to himself.

This Qingyun Pill is an important elixir for the foundation-building cultivators. In addition to the distribution of this elixir in the sect and selling it in large chambers of commerce, it is almost impossible for the outside world to find it! As for those poor casual cultivators, they can't even think about it.

After opening his storage ring, Lin Hao selected the materials for refining Qingyun Pills from it, and then began to refine it.

As for Aman being idle, he sat alone in the window in a daze.

Lin Hao was refining Qingyun Pill for the whole night.

By the early morning, Lin Hao had already refined ten Qingyun Pills.

After the Qingyun Pill was successfully refined, I saw that the surface was blue and green, looking like jade, and the fragrance of spiritual power was emitted.

"Ten, it's enough for the time being."

After putting away the Qingyun Pill, Lin Hao stretched his waist and stood up.

It was already early in the morning, and it was late at night outside. Lin Hao took a look and went back to bed to rest.

Early the next morning, these advanced cultivators got up early.

When Lin Hao and Aman walked out of the room, they saw that the cultivators of the cracked sword gate outside, Tian Mingyi, and several other advanced cultivators were all standing in the yard.

After Lin Hao took Aman out, several cultivators from the Rift Sword Sect glanced at Lin Hao coldly...

And then Tian Mingyi ran over quickly.

"Brother Lin, did you sleep well last night?"

Lin Hao smiled slightly: "It's okay."

"It is said that we are going to set off later, so I'm looking forward to it." Tian Mingyi said with excitement in his eyes.

Lin Hao didn't say anything.

At this moment, Dong Wanli, who was in charge of them, came in the corridor in front.

After seeing Dong Wanli, everyone signaled to Dong Wanli slightly to show respect.

After Dong Wanli came over, he glanced at everyone and said, "Are everyone ready?"

"It's ready!"

"Okay, since we're ready, let's go!"

As he fell, suddenly, a black flying magic weapon appeared in everyone's sight on the sky.

I saw it was a huge flying ship.

Although this flying ship is very big and looks awesome, it is actually just a medium-grade spiritual flying magic weapon. Compared with Lin Hao's "real weapon" like "flying boat", it is a 100,000-mile difference.

In addition to being able to carry more people, this kind of flying ship has slow movement and extremely low defense.

After the arrival of this large flying ship, Tian Mingyi's eyes showed extremely excited expression.

"Wow, flying magic weapon!"

"Brother Lin, this is the first time I've been riding a flying magic weapon. It's so spectacular and awesome."

Tian Mingyi is just a poor casual cultivator!

He was born humble and his cultivation resources were even less comparable to those of the sect clerks.

He is just a casual cultivator, and he relies on his own efforts and practice slowly to achieve his current achievements.

So he has never sat on this hairstyle magic tool, so it can be considered as cleaning up.

Lin Hao not only felt sympathy for Tian Mingyi when he was so excited when he saw a medium-grade spirit-level flying magic weapon.

"idiot!"

"Can a flying magic weapon make you so excited? What a shame!"

"Yes! No wonder I'm just a small casual cultivator for the rest of my life!"

As the words came, I saw that the person who spoke was from the three-star sect of Luoxing City: several cultivators from the Rift Knife Sect!

Tian Mingyi was scolded and glanced over there.

One of the seventh-level cultivators of the cracked knife gate with sharp mouth and cheeks glared at Tian Mingyi coldly and said, "What are you looking at? Damn, are you not convinced?"

Tian Mingyi wanted to get angry, but in the end he ended up holding on.

"Bad scum!!" The cultivator of the pointed-mouth monkey race curled again.

Lin Hao wanted to say a few words for Tian Mingyi, but suddenly the old Jindan man Dong Wanli said, "Okay, don't talk anymore! The flying boat is about to come down, prepare to get on the boat."

After Dong Wanli fell down, he saw the huge flying boat slowly flying down.

After the flight ship fell, Lin Hao opened his spiritual sense and saw eight guards standing on the flight ship. Apart from these, there were free rooms.

After looking at the flying magic weapon, Lin Hao slapped his mouth.

"Brother Lin, let's get on the boat." Tian Mingyi said to Lin Hao with a smile.

Lin Hao nodded.

The three of them flew up and then flew directly onto the huge flying boat.

Immediately afterwards, other advanced cultivators flew up together, and finally Dong Wanli.
Chapter completed!