After the secondary occupation reached the maximum level, I wore it

Song Zifan gave the four people three hours, some to pack their things, some to say goodbye.

Shi Yu and Chen Er returned to Yunlai Inn together, and Chen Er hurriedly packed up and said goodbye. Shi Yu didn't have much stuff, so there was nothing to pack. He could just go to the Metaverse to buy what he needed for life.

Returning to his room and looking out the window, Shi Yu looked towards the direction of the imperial palace in the capital.

The two worlds are different, and everything she experienced in the Yuan World must not have been transmitted to the secular world. Her father and mother must have thought that she was happily cultivating under the protection of Xuanqing Immortal Venerable.

My heart started to ache again, and my throat felt itchy. I coughed twice and the blood rushed up.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingertips, Shi Yu sighed lightly and closed the window.

If it weren't for the vitality of the spring water in the Yin-Yang Life-Knocking Bell, with her broken and withered body, she would have collapsed long ago, let alone regenerating her spiritual veins.

……

There is a barrier between the metaverse and the mundane world, and the two realms are clearly divided.

It is not easy for the monks of the Metaverse to go to the mortal world. They always need some special means to pass through the barrier.

However, the spiritual energy in the mortal world is thin and resources are scarce. If it is not necessary, cultivators will not bother to cross the barrier to come to the mortal world. It is a completely thankless task.

The Yuxu Sect is a special case.

Its location is very remote in the Yuan Realm, and it is an unknown small sect. However, the barrier is weak where it is located, and there are some special methods passed down in the sect, so it is easier to go to the mortal world. This is why it has a connection with Guangle Village. Every fifty years, it goes to the mortal world once to recruit a few new disciples from Guangle Village.

At this time, the moon was high in the sky, the night was deep and the dew was heavy. The few people who had gone back to say goodbye had already rushed back and met at the stone platform.

Shi Yu glanced over and saw that the three people were each carrying large and small bags, and their eyes were red. It seemed that they had been reluctant to leave.

She was dressed lightly and her expression did not change, which made people unable to help but look at her a few more times.

Seeing that everyone was present, Song Zifan took out the cloud boat from his sleeve, stretched out his hand and threw it. The cloud boat swelled with the wind and soon grew to three meters long.

"Everyone, follow me aboard the cloud boat."

After boarding the cloud boat, several people, carrying their luggage, gradually let go of their sadness about saying goodbye and looked left and right with restrained and excited eyes.

For fear of damaging the immortal objects, I just looked at them and never dared to touch them.

Song Zifan stood at the bow of the boat. After seeing that everyone was standing in place, he took out a small bag of crystal spirit stones with great heartache and embedded them in the bow. Then he cast out several strands of magic power and injected them into the runes engraved on the cloud boat.

In an instant, the runes lit up one after another, being particularly eye-catching at night.

The cloud boat rose high into the sky and floated towards the distant horizon.

The crowd, who had been looking around excitedly, began to tremble in fear and huddled together, fearing that the ship flying in the sky would tilt and fall, and they would be thrown off, and would be smashed to pieces and die miserably.

Huang Xiu burst out laughing when he saw this: "Don't worry, this cloud boat was carefully refined by the Third Elder and the Sixth Elder. It took a lot of effort, so it's stable."

Everyone exclaimed "Wow", even though they didn't understand anything yet, they were still amazed.

Shi Yu: “…”

She curled her lips. To refine a cloud boat that was barely of the second grade, would it take the joint efforts of two elders?

Shi Yu couldn't figure out for a moment whether it was because the Yuxu Sect's foundation was too weak or whether refining equipment was very difficult in this world. No matter how you looked at it, this Yunzhou was just made with some crude refining methods and engraved with two restrictions.

The cloud boat is more difficult to refine than ordinary magic tools, but a second-grade cloud boat should be more than enough for a third-grade refiner, right? Why does it take two people to refine it?

In the game "Xianyuan", players who practice secondary professions generally do not specialize in one subject. Shi Yu has maxed out his skill points in every subject, and all of them are the ceiling of the game.

However, she didn't know that in this world, weapons, elixirs, formations and talismans require a lot of talent. It is rare for someone to be proficient in one. She doesn't have to worry about the "wealth" of wealth, companions, magic and land. It is much easier for her to earn spirit stones than other cultivators. No one has the energy to study more.

The "third-grade equipment refiner" who is not worth mentioning in the game is a real figure in this world.

Although this cloud boat is only of the second grade, it is expensive to refine and consumes a lot of materials. It takes more than a month just to refine the many iron beast scales, and it requires the cooperation of two people to complete the refining.

"This boat is truly magical. It can actually fly into the sky."

"This is a treasure from the immortals. I don't know how many more mysteries I will see in the future. I have no regrets in this life."

Besides Shi Yu and Chen Er, the other two people, one named Jiang Hong and the other named Li Xu, came to Guangle Village specially from the nearby prefectures. Both of them were sons of prominent families.

At this time, the two of them were together, discussing immortal matters with great interest, and were full of longing for what kind of encounters they would have after entering the sect in the future.

Chen Er wanted to interrupt and say a few words, but Jiang Hong and Li Xu ignored him and were too lazy to even look at him.

In their minds, they were the sons of wealthy families who lived a life of luxury, while Chen Er was just a waiter in a small village. How could he be compared with them?

Shi Yu listened to their conversation quietly, and naturally noticed Chen Er's embarrassed look when being ignored, and shook his head secretly in his heart.

She had the memories of her original body, so she naturally knew that the class divisions within the sect were more distinct than those in the ordinary world.

Chen Er has a spiritual vein of the lower grade seven points, so he is an outer disciple when he enters the sect, while Jiang Hong and Li Xu are just menial disciples. If they still think so highly of themselves after entering the sect and fail to change their mindset, they will probably suffer.

Think about it, she was the most favored and noble ninth princess of Zhao Kingdom. After arriving in the Yuan Realm and joining the sect, isn’t she... nothing?

She laughed at herself.

It was getting late, and after the excitement had passed, everyone felt sleepy and took a nap, either sitting or lying down.

The next morning, when the sun was dim and the sky was getting cooler, the few people who had not slept well woke up early. The scenery on the ground that was not clear last night came into view, and the experience of flying in the sky became deeper.

By noon, the cloud boat had been flying for half a day and arrived above the sea.

Under the sunlight, the sea surface is sparkling and golden.

Huang Xiuqiao reminded him: "Everyone, we are almost there."

Everyone was a little tired, but they were cheered up after hearing the words, knowing that they were about to reach the legendary paradise of immortals.

As soon as Huang Xiu finished speaking, Song Ziwen took out a formation plate, and several disciples of the Yuxu Sect worked together to inject spiritual energy, form seals and cast spells.

After a moment, there was an obvious feeling of passing through a thin film, and then the scene in front of my eyes changed drastically. The sea surface was no longer visible under the cloud boat, but was replaced by lush mountains.

In an instant, Shi Yu felt that the spiritual energy in the air became much richer and more active.

A barrier separates the two worlds.

The other three people did not have such a clear feeling as Shi Yu, but after taking a breath, they felt completely different and refreshed, and also somewhat appreciated the benefits of being in the Metaverse.

"Is this... the immortal paradise?"

"It's really extraordinary."

The cloud boat stopped in front of a majestic and steep mountain. Several people saw that there were people walking on the mountain on flying swords, and some people were standing on bamboo branches with their toes, floating several feet away. They all stared in amazement.

Shi Yu glanced at the scene in front of him and saw an ancient and simple gate standing halfway up the mountain with three big characters "Yuxu Sect" inscribed on it.

The mountains are shrouded in mist, and pavilions and towers are vaguely visible, which makes people fascinated.

Not far down the mountain is a bustling and large market town.

Shi Yu, whose spiritual vein was only one point lower grade, could only stop here and could not go with them to the Yuxu Sect.

Song Ziwen and Huang Xiu looked at Shi Yu and pointed to the direction of the market town. "You can go to the market town by yourself and find a place to live. Ordinary silver can also be used."

The mountains look near, but they are far away when you walk there. This market town looks close, but it may take a whole day to walk there.

Chen Er opened his mouth, but knew that he was insignificant and his words did not count, so he did not say much.

Shi Yu didn't think much of it, nor did he expect Song Ziwen to drive the Yunzhou to take him directly to the market. This was enough.

She bowed to the disciples of Yuxu Sect, expressed her gratitude, said goodbye and walked off the cloud boat.

Chen Er was a little worried and walked quickly to the side of Yunzhou: "Young Master..."

In Chen Er's eyes, Shi Yuqing's face still looked childish. He was only about fifteen or sixteen years old. He was in poor health and often coughed up blood. He was alone and had no one to accompany him. What should he do in this unfamiliar place?

Shi Yu smiled at him and said, "Practice well."

"When I settle down, I will come to see you when I have the chance." Chen Er looked at Shi Yu's still pale and bloodless face, and made up his mind to gain a foothold in the sect as soon as possible so that he could find a chance to come to the market and take care of Shi Yu.

Shi Yu was a little surprised. After all, they had only known each other for less than a month and were just casual acquaintances. The fact that Chen Er still cared about her so much showed that he was a man of affection.

She thought to herself that she didn't need Chen Er's care, but since this person said so, she took it a little more seriously, thinking that if anyone could help Chen Er in the future, she wouldn't mind helping him.

Nodding to Chen Er, Shi Yu walked towards the market.

She didn't have much luggage, just a bag filled with some gold and silver treasures left for her by her second senior brother, some rejuvenation pills, and a scimitar stuck in her boots.