At the same time, in an unknown dark space, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, blooming a dazzling light, as if through the darkness, pierced the barrier of space, looking in the direction of Gu Fenghua. The invisible idea, condensed to the essence, carefully feel what.

"Is it an illusion?" For a long time, the color of doubt appeared in those eyes, and the deep and hoarse voice also sounded in the darkness.

Although he said so, he didn't give up. His eyes were still shining and he looked in the direction of Gu Fenghua for a long time.

Wuji holy heaven. In the clear sky, a strange rainbow appears. Although it is so shallow that it is hard for the naked eye to detect it, the ubiquitous rhyme of heaven and earth vibrates slightly, just like a grain of sand falling into the calm lake.

The gentle ripples, of course, are hard for ordinary people to find, but they can't hide some people's powerful ideas.

Tianjiyu, tianjigong, in the solemn hall, an old man with a thin and indifferent face is looking at the ancient books. He suddenly stops and looks out of the window.

"This is..." the old man's eyes, which almost no one dared to look directly at, showed some surprise, and even some horror.

"This is..." Xuanji palace, LINGJI palace, also sounded the same exclamation.

"Maybe it's an illusion." For a long time, in the dark space, the light gradually dissipated, and the eyes closed again.

However, in another space, the faces of the three strong men who dominate the Wuji holy heaven show a dignified color that has never been seen before.

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"Fenghua, do you want to start refining the spirit now?" As soon as he got back to the Lord's mansion, Fang Tianyou couldn't wait to ask.

He is full of curiosity about Gu Fenghua's own craft. I can't help it. He's been in Wuji Shengtian for so many years. Apart from being beaten and mining, he's closed a small black house. He can't see what the transition cloud flying boat looks like. So he dreams of trying to find out what it's like to take a ride through the clouds. Poor Fang shaozongzhu, not only hasn't seen the ferry cloud flying boat, but even thinks that the ferry cloud flying boat can really fly through the clouds for nine days.

"Don't worry, have a good rest first, and let's talk about it when we recover our Holy Spirit." Gu Fenghua shook his head and said.

It doesn't matter whether it's earlier or later to refine the spirit for crossing the clouds and flying boats. The most urgent task now is to refine the demon wooden tripod. Lu Changsheng and others have gone to the setting sun sect. Maybe they will find the nine heaven chaotic stone soon. What she has to do at this time is to conserve her energy and adjust her holy spirit to the best state.

"Oh, you go." Fang Tianyou's face was full of disappointment.

"I said, you don't really think the boat can fly, do you?" What did Lorne think of? He gave him a strange look and asked.

As a matter of fact, it's almost the same as sailing peacefully when crossing the clouds and sweeping the land. Except for a little novelty when I first went up, it's even better than sailing across the river and sea to see the waves rise and fall. Even if Gu Fenghua can't refine the spirit, Fang Tianyou doesn't have to be so disappointed, unless he really thinks that the boat can fly to the sky and travel through the clouds.

"Isn't it?" Fang Tianyou asked in surprise.

Everyone was silent and looked at Fang Tianyou with sympathetic eyes for a long time.

"Poor child." After a while, Lorne shook his head and muttered, and went back to the room with the deep sympathy of the young master.

"Poor child." Gu Fenghua sighed and went back to the room.