In the next few days, Fang Chen and others kept adjusting their breath and sitting cross-legged in the room. No one had reached the level of fasting, but it would be fine if they didn't eat for a few days.
During this period, Fang Chen did not make talismans, but practiced normally according to the introduction to the Three Thousand Dao Dharmas, slowly absorbing the surrounding spiritual power.
Xia Yu and the other two were observing in secret. They found that Fang Chen's cultivation speed seemed to be very slow, so slow that even Xia Yu, who once had only two-loop qualifications, was faster than Fang Chen.
The few people were a little surprised and exchanged glances with each other. They suspected that Fang Chen was afraid of exposing his cultivation methods, so he created this illusion.
Otherwise, with such qualifications, how could such big shots be noticed by those big guys?
But they didn't know that Fang Chen's qualifications... were indeed like this. The reason why his cultivation progress was fast was because he could increase his spiritual power a little more every time he spent all his spiritual power.
All of this is inseparable from Fang Chen's vast and profound soul.
Since being humiliated, Song Yi has never left the cabin, but his subordinates would come out to walk from time to time, secretly looking at the movements of Fang Chen and others.
"Young Master, they haven't shown up."
A martial man stood in front of Song Yi with a respectful expression and reported in a low voice.
"These people are not small, but they act very low-key. They don't know what to do in the imperial capital."
Song Yi frowned.
Old Qin glanced at the scenery outside the window and suddenly chuckled: "Young Master, we are less than a hundred miles away from the emperor at this moment. I will take the lead?"
"Old Qin, I'm working hard!"
Song Yi was slightly happy.
Not long after, Old Qin left in a small boat given by the ship owner. Under the stimulation of his internal energy, the boat was extremely fast and disappeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.
The ship owner looked a little nervous and looked at one of Song Yi's subordinates. The other party snorted coldly: "Don't say too much, this matter has nothing to do with you."
"The villain understands, the villain understands."
The ship owner nodded repeatedly.
Many martial artists around him saw this scene and naturally understood what Mr. Qin was doing. They were not surprised. After all, the Song family would never suffer a loss.
A few hours later.
The cargo ship slowly sailed into an extremely prosperous port, where many passenger ships and cargo ships were parked, some of which were huge in size, and at first glance they looked like a mountain.
"I have not been here for a long time."
Xia Yu looked at the towering city wall vaguely visible in the distance and couldn't help but sigh.
"Senior Brother Xia, how far is it from our destination when we arrive here?"
Liu Suifeng asked.
“Not very far.”
Xia Yu smiled, then looked at Fang Chen: "Fellow Daoist Fang, are we going directly to the destination, or?"
"Don't be so anxious, that place won't run away. Let's deal with some of the matters in Daxia first."
Fang Chen smiled.
Xia Yu and the other two had guessed it, and they nodded without saying a word.
If it were the other monks, they would have lost patience long ago, but Fang Chen had a very high reputation, and it would be much more beneficial to get along with Fang Chen than the destination they were going to.
This is one of the reasons why they would rather wait for Fang Chen in Kyoto for several days.
Song Yi and others also walked out of the cabin. He first looked towards the port. After seeing Mr. Qin, he felt relieved in his heart. Then he glanced at Fang Chen from afar and suddenly smiled:
"Several, let's get off the boat together?"
The martial artists around him immediately showed a look of watching the show. They had already found that there were many traces of Nightmare Knights in the port, which indicated that a great figure in the Ji family had arrived.
"This guy suddenly has confidence."
Zhan Taiqingxuan chuckled, his eyes always with a hint of contempt.
"It's good to play with him."
Liu Suifeng smiled, "It's just that I have two followers, fellow Taoist fellow Taoist."
"I can't play, Lao Zhao can."
Xugo muttered.
Zhao Yan glanced at Fang Chen, and saw Fang Chen nodding slightly, and suddenly realized his heart, and a look of expectation appeared on his face. After he had mastered martial arts, he had never walked such a long way.
This time he came to the imperial capital of Hanshui Kingdom, he also wanted to see how far his methods were and the peaks of the mysterious realm of Hanshui Kingdom, and who was stronger.
Seeing that Fang Chen and others ignored him, Song Yi sneered and took the lead to take the people off the cargo ship.
"Brother Song Yi, it's been a long time since we met."
A group of young people came up to meet them. The group was dressed in gorgeous clothes and had a magnificent temperament. Each of them was a martial arts master with a thick and majestic aura in their bodies.
Around them, there were many low-key warriors on guard. Obviously, the identities of these young people were extraordinary.
The leader is not weaker than Mr. Qin, and his age is about the same as Ji Lengyue at the time. When he saw Song Yi and Song Yi's sister, he immediately smiled enthusiastically.
"Brother Lengxing!"
Song Yi warmly welcomed him and began to reminisce about the past with Ji Lengxing and several Ji children he brought.
"Brother Song Yi, Sister Song Hui, let me introduce you to you. This is Xu Qingfeng from the Wanghai Sword Sect."
Next to Ji Lengxing was a young man with a calm expression, who was slightly older than everyone else.
"Xu Qingfeng?"
Song Yi's expression moved slightly and said in a lost voice: "But Xu Qingfeng, Brother Xu, known as the Ming King's Sword?"
"You're welcome. This nickname is only given by people from Jianghu. Brother Song can just call me Qingfeng."
Xu Qingfeng smiled slightly, his tone was dull and he had a hint of undetectable arrogance.
Ji Lengxing smiled and said, "Don't be humble. Now, in the Hanshui Kingdom, those who can be promoted to the innate weather at your age can count even a slap."
After saying that, Ji Lengxing smiled at Song Yi and said, "Just just heard from Mr. Qin that your Song family's ship was broken halfway. When riding a cargo ship, did you make enemies with others?"
“That’s right.”
Song Yi nodded slowly.
"It just so happened that Brother Xu came to visit. After hearing about this, he came with him. If you point out the other party, I want to see who is so bold and dares to attack the Song family."
Ji Lengxing smiled.
It just so happened that Fang Chen and others had already got off the boat. Seeing this, Song Yi immediately pointed at Fang Chen and the others and said, "Brother Leng Xing, it's this group of people. They are not from Hanshui Kingdom."
"No matter which country they are from, since they have come to Hanshui Kingdom, they should abide by the rules of Hanshui Kingdom."
Ji Lengxing chuckled and waved his hand slowly.
The next moment, countless nightmare knights rushed over and blocked the entire port in an instant. Whether it was the hawkers who were making a living here, the passengers and cargo owners, they were all frightened by this scene.
"Song family indeed invited the Ji family to come forward!"
"That group is over."
Many martial artists who were walking with him showed strange looks when they saw this scene.
A group of nightmare knights slowly surrounded Fang Chen and others, and the leader was condescending, "Young Master Leng Xing wants to see you, go over and talk."
Song Yi looked at Fang Chen and others who were brought over, and his face gradually showed excitement. The shame he suffered would be returned to the other party a hundred times!