Alien Food: Fast Transit World Salvation System No. 001

Chapter 127 Qingyunzong

The large flying boat raised its sails, was covered in a transparent protective cover, slowly rose, then gradually accelerated, and flew into the distance.

At this moment, the disciples, whether standing on the boat or under the boat, felt an unparalleled sense of pride in their hearts.

Look, this large spiritual boat is their own!
The spaceship passed through a burst of clouds and mist, and completely left the range of the Nine Hours Sect. After flying for about half an hour, it began to slow down.

Qingyun Sect is not far from Nine Hours Sect. It can be reached in half an hour by fast flight, and no more than an hour by slow flight.

The disciples who were traveling felt that they had arrived before they had even flown, and when the spaceship landed on the ground, they still felt a little unsatisfied.

Alas, the distance between the various sects is too close, and there is no chance to travel far.

The spaceship stopped in front of Qingyun Sect, and other spaceships of different colors were parked beside it. It seemed that other sects also arrived one after another.

Yun Lu didn't get off the boat, she showed the token of the Nine Seasons Sect, and soon someone came to greet her.

"Yun Zongmen, long time no see."

The person who came was the second elder of Qingyun Sect, who often asked her to place orders, and they had met several times via video, so Yunlu remembered him.

"Elder Qin, long time no see."

Yun Lu opened the protective barrier of the spaceship and let him in.

Elder Qin glanced at the spaceship inadvertently, quickly calculated its value in his mind, and then raised his smiling face and said, "Sect Master Yun, your sect has developed rapidly in the past few years, and I'm about to bow down."

Look at this spaceship, there is no one million 80 middle-grade spirit stones, and it is impossible to get it down.

When their sect was able to buy such a spaceship, it was only because of the wealth of the suzerain's family that they could buy it. Otherwise, every hundred and eighty years, they would not be able to save it at all.

The Nine Seasons Sect doesn't seem to be rich. I heard that they didn't even have the seeds to plant spiritual fields at the beginning, and they asked the suzerain to go to the forest to find them in person.

How long has it been? Even spaceships can be afforded, so it seems that they have made a lot of money.

The people of the nearby sects had their own thoughts, but when Elder Qin came into close contact with Yun Lu, he discovered other differences.

It is said that this Nine Hour Sect Master had only cultivated in the early stage of Foundation Establishment ten years ago.

He is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he can't see through her. Could it be that she has raised her cultivation to the late stage of foundation establishment in only ten years?

This nine o'clock suzerain is not ordinary.

Elder Qin still had a smile on his face, and welcomed Yun Lu into Qingyun Sect politely.

Yun Lu led the disciples off the spaceship, then shrunk the spaceship into her sleeves, and with a commercial smile on her face, followed him to the gate of Qingyun Sect.

The gate of Qingyun Sect is slightly blue in color, and it is larger than that of Jiushi Sect. This is because Qingyun Sect's sect has a higher level.

Stepping through the gate, there is another scene inside the gate.

There is an endless forest in front of you. Above the forest, there are large and small clouds suspended. Above the clouds are small islands in the sky, all of which are large and small attics.

The larger island even has a small mountain on it.

Sure enough, Qingyun Sect lived up to its name.

As soon as the group of people walked into the gate, the small flying boat parked beside the gate consciously flew over.

"Sect Master Yun, please."

Elder Qin led them on a small flying boat, said a few more polite words, then turned around and went back to the door to meet other distinguished guests.
Yun Lu sat on the small flying boat with a group of disciples, thinking about how much the boat would cost.

Li Ruoxi looked at the suzerain staring at the flying boat and couldn't move his eyes away. He shuddered thoughtfully, and quickly reminded: "Sovereign, you wanted to build the Enlightenment Pagoda, but now you are collecting enlightenment stones, and spent a lot of spirit stones." .”

Zhao Tianyou also added: "Before you mentioned that you want to build a sect to experience the illusion, and the array and materials are also being prepared."

So, now they really don't have any extra money, so they are going to buy these flying boats again.

"Hey, I just thought about it, why are you so nervous." Yun Lu sighed, and couldn't help thinking about the past.

Or her mother's sect, Beidaozong, is better. Small and medium-sized flying boats are like buses, and they can be seen everywhere. From the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, you don't need to fly cranes to travel. You can just take the flying boat, which greatly saves time.

Jiu Shizong is still too poor, so he has to continue to work hard.

The small flying boat flew directly to the largest island in the sky.

It's the one with a mountain on it.

The small flying boat landed directly on the grass on the mountainside halfway up the mountain.

Next to the grass, a hall can be seen from a distance. People in the cultivation world have good eyesight, and you can see the sign hanging on the hall: parlor.

So this is a place dedicated to receiving guests, and it's quite spacious.

Behind the living room is the guest courtyard, and all the sects who came to participate in the Zongmen Dabi were allotted a courtyard.

The yard is neither big nor small, with gardens and small ponds. There are just over a dozen rooms, just right for two people.

"Stay in the yard to rest tonight, and no one is allowed to go out."

"Okay, suzerain."

A group of little ghosts responded loudly, and then they all gathered in a room as if they wanted to find a new toy, and chatted about it.

Yun Lu pretended not to hear what they said, and went back to her room to meditate and adjust her breath after giving her orders.

Tomorrow is the first official appearance of Zongmen, so she has to keep her spirits up.

But in the middle of the night, she smelled a smell of burnt chicken.

Next to the ear, I also heard the conversations of the little ghost heads.

"I'm confused, I'll just say you're not good at craftsmanship."

She vaguely remembered that when preparing to eat last night, a few brats specially ordered a few soul chickens that had just been slaughtered and hadn't been marinated yet.

Of course they said they wanted to try cooking food themselves, so she let them.

Unexpectedly, they ran to other people's land for camping.

It's the other way around.

Yun Lu pushed open the door and saw a group of teenagers and girls standing in a row in a panic in the yard, she endured it, and couldn't help laughing: "Why, you are afraid of being discovered by me when you do bad things. "

"How can that be?" Qian Lang, the smartest inside, immediately took out the roast chicken hidden behind his back, "This is what we are going to do to honor you. We wanted to give you a surprise, but we didn't expect you to find it."

"Little slippery head".

Yun Lu was not angry at first, but said: "From now on, you can't do this when you are in someone else's house, it's impolite."

After finishing speaking, she looked at the roast chicken and said, "What are you roasting here, let me do it."

"Hey, I knew you wouldn't be angry, suzerain, so I kept all the soul chickens for you."

Several teenagers stepped aside, and the soul chicken on the ground with lotus leaves appeared in front of her.

I heard that the roast chicken made by the suzerain is the best. Without this method, the suzerain cannot be hooked.

Hehe, this is what the big brothers and big sisters said, even if things are exposed, it's no wonder they are on their heads.

This night, the moon and stars were sparse, and the light was perfect. The boys and girls who had been showing off for several years finally ate the roast chicken made by the legendary suzerain.

Not far away, the men in black who silently monitored every move of the various sects reported every move here truthfully:
Jiu Shizong's barbecue in the middle of the night, without organization and discipline, is just a bunch of mobs, not worth paying attention to.

(End of this chapter)