3242: C3242 Enter the Flying Boat Laugh

C3242 Enter the Flying Boat Laugh

Jiang Ting was not in a hurry to answer her question. He stood on the deck. He silently pondered whether he should reveal his identity and use the Autumn Water Pavilion's power to return to the Purple Frost Sect in a safer way.

He weighed the pros and cons.

"Fellow Daoist?" Mei Hui, who had not received a reply, had a grim expression. Her finger moved slightly. . . The unknown grade magic treasure Longsword in her hand, the sword blade that was about half an inch long, was sheathed elsewhere.

It was as if she was ready to fight at any moment.

"Senior sister, be careful. " Hua Ling's magic power also began to surge, and the three-foot-long white silk quietly began to wrap around her.

Jiang Ting stopped thinking. "You guys came from Nanling Town?"

If this continued, they would have to fight, so he naturally couldn't stay in a daze.

"You know the answer, but ask. " Hua Ling's eyes turned slightly cold.

Their earlier questions had basically pointed out the reason why they had chased over to take a look. . . On the surface, it seemed like Jiang Ting was teasing them.

"Why are you so violent?" As he spoke, Jiang Ting quietly extended his right hand toward the bamboo hat on his head.

Hua Ling and Mei Hui looked at each other again. At the same time, they stepped back a little. It was a sign of goodwill and vigilance.

Under their gazes, Jiang Ting simply took off the bamboo hat.

Jiang Ting, who took off the bamboo hat, revealed a brilliant smile. "Fairy Hua Ling, several decades have passed. I haven't seen you for decades, but you still look as elegant as ever! I wonder, how should I address the other fairy? "

Hua Ling's pupils constricted instantly, and her face was filled with shock. " You're not dead? "

He was indeed astounded.

Around thirty years ago, news suddenly came from the Devil Dao that Jiang Ting had died in the Green Rainbow Danger Zone within the territory of Autumn Water Pavilion. . . As the saying went, if one was alive, they would need to see a person, if one was dead, they would need to see a corpse.

Jiang Ting's corpse had not appeared, so there were not many people who believed him at the beginning.

However, since then, there hadn't been any news from Jiang Ting. No one thought that Jiang Ting was still alive, but in the end, he was still alive?

It was one thing if he wasn't dead, but he had broken through to the sixth level of Foundation Establishment?

Sixth level of Foundation Establishment?

Hua Ling could not help but feel bitter. She and Jiang Ting were of the same generation. Back then, they both entered the Herb Gathering Valley together. After so many years, her talent was extraordinary, but her cultivation level was actually. . . Inferior to Jiang Ting!

"Plum Blossom. " Following a cold voice, Mei Hui's Longsword returned to its sheath. "Junior Sister, you know him?"

Hua Ling hurriedly suppressed the shock in her heart and forcefully recovered her expression. "He is Jiang Ting. . . . I didn't expect him to still be alive. "

"Jiang Ting. . . I don't know him. " Mei Hui tilted her head and thought for a while, then stopped thinking.

She didn't know if it was because she didn't have EQ or if it was her nature, but her words were not polite.

"Senior Sister Mei Hui's temperament is rather cold, it's not that she looks down on fellow Daoist. "

Hua Ling explained awkwardly, then revealed a curious expression. "Since Daoist Jiang isn't dead yet, why hasn't there been any news of him?"

"Previously, his luck was too shallow, and he was ambushed by a demonic cultivator. Only by luck did he manage to escape with his life. There are no friends in this foreign land, so how would he dare to show himself?" Jiang Ting smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly. He even controlled the membrane outside the flying boat to separate.

Hua Ling hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly at Mei Hui, and entered the flying boat through the separated passageway.

Jiang Ting's eyes instantly revealed a surprised look. Hua Ling actually dared to enter the flying boat?

One had to know that although he was prepared to borrow Hua Ling's strength and use the Autumn Water Pavilion's strength to safely return, in reality, how to borrow it had always been a headache for him.

That was because not only did he not have a good relationship with the bell, he even had a grudge against it!

This was also the reason why he hadn't gone to the Autumn Water Pavilion even though the Evil Dragon Workshop wasn't very far away from the Autumn Water Pavilion's mountain range after he had left the Evil Dragon Workshop.

He was familiar with the people of the Autumn Water Pavilion, Hua Ling, and the only person he was familiar with was Hua Ling.

If he went to the Autumn Water Pavilion to seek help, he would probably die even faster!

In the home sect of his enemies, he had no family or friends. He would die without even knowing how he died.

And now, although he had opened the formation of the flying boat and invited Hua Ling and Mei Hui inside to discuss. . . In reality, he was simply making a gesture, preparing to make preparations for the upcoming negotiations to hint and request help.

Strictly speaking, he did not think that the two of them would enter the flying boat, especially Hua Ling.

After all, his cultivation base was already higher than Hua Ling and Mei Hui!

If the two of them entered the flying boat. . . The flying boat was Jiang Ting's flying boat. Once the two of them entered, Jiang Ting had other thoughts. With the formation surrounding them, they wouldn't be able to escape even if they wanted to.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Ting's eyes revealed a playful look. "Fairy Flower Bell. "

Flower Bell slightly tilted her head and did not make a sound.

Mei Hui seemed to have sensed something. The Longsword in her hand was unsheathed in an instant, and traces of cold light spread on the edge of the sword.

Perhaps Mei Hui really liked plum blossoms. Not only did she draw plum blossoms on the scabbard, but she also drew plum blossoms on the sword of the Longsword.

Jiang Ting acted as if he did not see it. He spoke unhurriedly, "Think about it carefully. It has been more than fifty years since the Herb Grafting Valley was harvested. "

"Yes, more than fifty years ago. "

After a pause, Hua Ling looked at the sky and sighed. " Now that she thought about it, it felt like yesterday. It's a pity that many sects have been fighting over the past few decades. Although I haven't been to the opening of the Herb Grafting Valley, I've heard that it's even more intense than last time. "

The Herb Gathering Valley opens once every fifty years. Last time, it opens. It's still more than fifty years ago. . . The second time the Herb Gathering Valley opened, it naturally opened and ended.

The last time three hundred people went in, there were less than fifty people who came out.

This time, it was even more intense. Could it be that only twenty or thirty people had come out? Or maybe 10 or 20?

With a slight thought, Jiang Ting smiled again. "I remember that last time in the Herb Grafting Valley, we seemed to be very unhappy. Tell me. . . If I attack now, can you escape?"

"With a clang, the Longsword in Mei Hui's hand began to tremble slightly.

Hua Ling turned her head. "Senior Sister, don't worry. "

Then, she looked at Jiang Ting without any fear. "Could it be that Dao Brother is preparing to let us just stand there?"

"Interesting. " Jiang Ting said in a low voice, but he didn't refuse.

He gently waved his hand, and a set of tables and chairs were taken out from his storage bag. He then casually took out some fruits and wine and placed them on the table.

Jiang Ting took the lead and sat in the main seat. "Please. "

The melons and wine that he took out naturally could not be ordinary melons and wine. They all belonged to spirit fruits. However, it was useless for cultivation. It did not have any effect on the Foundation Establishment stage.

Unfortunately, there was no Qi Refining Realm here, otherwise, eating a meal of melons and fine wine wouldn't guarantee a breakthrough on the spot.

Hua Ling first took out a folded banana and threw it to Mei Hui.

Then, she easily took a cup of white honey wine from the plate: "The power of the Clear Wind Sword Formation, I can barely make use of it. If we really fight, either me or Senior Sister Mei Hui, I'm afraid one of them will die here"1

Jiang Ting's smile did not diminish. "If that's the case, Fairy, you still dare to enter this flying boat?"

After that, as if they had been good friends for many years, he poured a cup of white honey wine and clinked it with each other.

White Honey Wine was brewed with the Honey of Hundred Flowers, and was continuously nurtured with Spiritual Energy for thirty years. Drinking that cup would at least be equivalent to cultivating for three months at the seventh level of Qi Refining!

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