Acai's Sky

Chapter 575 Midu Immortal Realm 28

The night was like a huge and thick black curtain, slowly descending from the horizon, shrouding the entire world in its mysterious shadow.

Countless stars twinkling with faint light are like bright gems inlaid on the black sky, making the night sky dreamy and beautiful.

Only then did Acai and her companions slowly and lazily walk out of the shop called "Jubao Pavilion".

They all turned back at the same time, took a reluctant look at the magnificent building behind them, and then, as if suddenly frightened, they quickly turned their heads away and walked forward hurriedly.

Ah Cai patted her chest gently with her hands and said, "We almost couldn't get out!"

After hearing this, the others nodded in agreement, covering their storage bags in horror.

Before I knew it, the spirit stones were gone, all spent!

Senior Sister Feng Xingluo also looked as if she was still unsatisfied. You know, today was the first time in her life that she had spent such a large amount of spirit stones so generously!

And more importantly, she didn't care about the high-quality spirit stones she spent at all.

At this moment, she was happily immersed in the joy brought by shopping.

Feng Xingtong on the side was chirping non-stop like a cheerful little bird.

She excitedly showed off to her fellow junior students the precious mineral she had just bought and had long coveted.

The mineral emits a charming luster under the moonlight, which is eye-catching.

As he was speaking, Feng Xingtong suddenly turned around, looked at Senior Sister Feng Xingluo expectantly, and asked:

"Big Sister, when do you think it would be best for us to leave for Xianling Island?"

Feng Xingluo frowned slightly, thought for a moment and then replied:

"According to the plan, we have to set off the day after tomorrow. After all, the journey to Xianling Island is long, and we may encounter attacks from flying monsters along the way, so we must arrive early."

After hearing what the eldest sister said, everyone nodded in agreement, indicating that they understood the interests involved.

But at this time, Acai didn't seem to care much about everyone's discussion.

She was seen strolling leisurely along the street with her hands behind her back, looking with interest at the wide variety of goods sold by the small vendors.

He kept muttering to himself, "It feels so good to spend money shopping!"

Senior Sister Feng thought to herself that no matter what, she felt that she should first have a good discussion with her employer, Acai.

After all, since they paid the money, you are the boss and you can't do whatever you want.

At this time, Ah Cai was heard saying excitedly: "Didn't I just buy that 'Flying Shuttle'? There are six of us, so we can try to see how fast it can run!"

Before he finished speaking, excitement suddenly appeared on the faces of the other people. They were rubbing their hands, eager to experience the feeling of riding this most expensive mount.

You know, this "Flying Shuttle" is the most expensive among all the mounts!

The journey that originally took nearly ten days to complete can now be completed in just two to three days by taking the "Flying Shuttle".

Thinking of this, everyone's hearts were filled with anticipation.

...

The next morning, the sun shone through the clouds onto the earth. Ah Cai took out a sound transmission talisman, whispered a few words to it, and then sent it out.

It turned out that she was conveying a message to Mingxin, telling him that they were about to set off for Xianling Island, and that she would come to meet them before the secret realm opened.

Afterwards, the group came to an open flat land outside the Xianfo City.

Ah Cai just recited the magic formula, and the "Flying Shuttle" that she had carefully refined last night instantly flew out from her storage ring and landed steadily on the ground.

When everyone got closer and took a look, they found that although this "Flying Shuttle" looked small and exquisite on the outside, its internal space was actually quite large.

There are actually six small and exquisite guest rooms inside, and a drive room is located in the central position.

A Cai stepped into the drive room and carefully checked the compass inside the "Flying Shuttle".

After confirming that everything was correct, she skillfully set the exact coordinates of the Fairy Island, and then loaded a large number of high-quality spirit stones into the drive box next to it.

When all the preparations were completed, Ah Cai stood still, took a deep breath, and then carefully stretched out her finger and gently pressed the start button that was emitting a mysterious light...

"Let's go! Destination - Fairy Island!"

As Ah Cai's excited and slightly nervous shouts rang out, the entire flying magic weapon trembled violently and rushed out like an arrow.

Ah Cai, who had been looking forward to appreciating the magnificent scenery of the world of immortal cultivation, was completely dumbfounded at this moment.

What I saw before me was almost impossible to distinguish except for the blurry light and shadows of trees passing by quickly.

Those originally tall and beautiful trees now only left behind swaying shadows, and disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my god, what is going on? I can't see anything clearly. The speed is really good!" Ah Cai couldn't help but exclaimed.

This speed is beyond imagination, several times faster than the rocket launch on Earth!

Due to the obstructed vision, Acai was unable to see the surrounding environment clearly, let alone calm down and appreciate the scenery.

Helplessly, he turned and walked towards his small room, intending to go back there to practice in peace first.

After all, the other sword cultivators were all sitting cross-legged in their respective seats safely, quietly absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

At the same time, Senior Sister Feng had been feeling that something was wrong, but she couldn't remember what was wrong for a while.

It was not until Feng Xingtong came and knocked on her door and asked her to send a sound transmission note to her father to inform him that they had set off for Xianling Island that Senior Sister Feng suddenly realized.

"That's right! Look at my memory. I completely forgot that our master is a protector!"

Senior Sister Feng slapped her thigh in frustration, and finally remembered her master, "Sword Madman", who had been forgotten by them behind.

She quickly took out her sound transmission talisman and told her master that they had already set off and would see her at Xianling Island.

...

On the other side, the guy known as the "Sword Madman" was sitting in front of a shabby wooden table, which was filled with all kinds of fine wines.

At this time, he was already drunk, his eyes were blurry, his cheeks were flushed, and he was humming an unknown little tune from time to time.

I saw him enjoying the wine while secretly thinking: Before leaving Foguang Temple, who should I find to practice martial arts with?

After all, for this madman who is obsessed with kendo, fighting with others is one of the greatest pleasures in life.

At this moment, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

"Whoosh-"

A yellow light rushed over like lightning and instantly landed on the table in front of the "Sword Madman".

Looking closely, it turned out to be a delicate and small sound transmission talisman.

"Hmm? It turned out to be a sound transmission note sent by the eldest disciple. Could something urgent have happened?"

The "Sword Madman" felt a tightness in his heart, his whole body shook, and the smell of alcohol dissipated.

He quickly put down the half-finished bowl of wine in his hand, stretched out his finger and lightly tapped to activate the sound transmission note.

Then, an anxious voice rang out from inside: "Master, the five of us have now followed our employer and embarked on the journey to Xianling Island. We have come to inform you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound transmission note seemed to have completed its mission. It turned into fine powder and dissipated into the air.

"Well, you evil disciples! You didn't even say hello to your master before setting off, and only remembered to tell your master halfway through the journey. This really makes me so angry! Are you trying to wear your master out?"

The "Sword Madman" was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and slammed the table, shaking the wine glasses and wine jugs.

However, no matter how angry he was at this moment, it was of no use, as his disciples had already left.

Helplessly, the "Sword Madman" could only shake his head, pick up the wine bowl again, and drink it all in one gulp...

"Evil disciple, don't let your master catch you. I will punish you according to the family rules. Well, unless you offer your master good wine, I will never forgive you!"

...

“Ah! Ah…”

You Xingkong suddenly sneezed several times in a row, making his head feel a little dizzy.

He rubbed his reddened nose while muttering, "Oh, I know for sure it's our master scolding us useless apprentices in secret again!"

Speaking of this, it's really strange.

Whenever his hot-tempered master started to scold them for being evil disciples, You Xingkong would start sneezing non-stop, like he was doing now, one after another, and couldn't stop at all.

That feeling is even more uncomfortable than eating poison (?﹏??).

Long Xingchen, who was standing by, couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh secretly when he saw You Xingkong looking so embarrassed.

Because every time everyone was scolded together, his junior brother You would always become the focus of everyone's attention in this unique way.

Long Xingchen smiled, reached out and gently patted You Xingkong on the back, and said comfortingly:

"Okay, okay, don't be so gloomy. We still have those thousand-year-old fine wines given by our employer this time!

When we meet the master, each of us will respectfully offer him a gourd of fine wine. I believe all our problems will be solved!"

As he spoke, Long Xingchen put his arm around You Xingkong's shoulders affectionately, as if he was full of confidence in the idea he had come up with.

Feng Xingtong bared his teeth. His father could handle it with wine, so what was there to be afraid of?