Chapter 539 Cleaning up the Mess

Originally, she wanted to go, so that the two of them would have a higher chance of success. But at this time when the flow of customers is pouring in, as the first auctioneer of Hainazhai, she must get the owner's permission to go out.

As expected, the owner Jiao Kurong clearly opposed her going out, so she agreed.

In her opinion, it would be best if Lin Damao could capture Zhan Nianchuan, but if he couldn't, there would still be a chance. Because she was sure that Meng Tingke and Zhan Nianchuan must have an affair, otherwise she would never offend Qian Jian for him. As long as she kept an eye on Meng Tingke, she was not afraid that Zhan Nianchuan would not show up.

"I have told you everything you want to know. Now you can let me go."

Looking at Zhan Nianchuan's half-smile, Lin Damao suppressed his anger, retracted the divine consciousness attached to the storage bag, talismans, and magic tools, and then looked at Zhan Nianchuan with a longbow in his hand.

After trying to drive all the items with magic power and imprint them with divine consciousness, Zhan Nianchuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, but you have to remember your promise, otherwise I'm not afraid of your fast running with my Thunder Fire Bow."

"Hmph, I'm not as insidious as you, little bastard, open it for me!" Lin Damao looked at his sharp gold talisman being taken away by Zhan Nianchuan reluctantly, feeling as if a large piece of his heart was cut out, and it hurt to the extreme.

As if to deliberately provoke him, Zhan Nianchuan took away his Sky-breaking Spear, storage bag, protective soft armor, air-stepping boots and other items, and put away the monster's body, and then slowly cast a few spells and sank into the surrounding green light shield.

As the ground trembled slightly, several spiritual lights flashed wildly, and then broke out of the ground, turning into a pole of formation flags and falling into Zhan Nianchuan's hands.

......

Above the flying boat.

Meng Xiaohua looked at the sudden changes below, and her heart was extremely nervous. The fingers that were tightly holding the side of the boat were scratched too hard, and the nails were broken, and blood oozed out, but she didn't notice it at all.

It was not until Jindan and Zhan Nianchuan flew up at the same time that she cried out in surprise.

"Xiaoguo, they are out!"

"It's my benefactor! It's him! Look!"

"Brother!!!"

Hearing a crying scream from the flying boat above, Zhan Nianchuan's face darkened slightly, and he cast his eyes on the golden golden elixir beside him.

Lin Damao didn't want to stay here for a moment. He urged the remaining mana in his body, took back the spiritual consciousness imprinted on the flying boat, and turned into a golden light and fled to the distance at an astonishing speed.

Until the golden elixir disappeared at the limit of his spiritual consciousness, Zhan Nianchuan flew onto the flying boat, quickly imprinted his spiritual consciousness on the flying boat, and then tried to drive the flying boat forward for several miles before stopping.

Not bad, not bad, although the speed is not as fast as the Baiyun Boat, and there is no defensive formation on it, but it is much faster than flying with his own sword. Zhan Nianchuan was very happy.

If he had such a flying boat, he wouldn't have needed to use the Burning Blood Escape.

There were two simple characters engraved on the bow of the flying boat, "White Bird", which seemed to be the name of the flying boat.

While he was busy checking whether there were any restrictions and positioning runes on the flying boat that needed attention, Meng Xiaohua kept shaking her brother as before, hoping to wake him up again, but it was useless.

This made her heart sink into the bottomless abyss, and she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Brother! Xiaoguo! Don't scare your sister, woo woo woo~"

"Don't cry, he's fine, he won't die for the time being." Zhan Nianchuan was troubled by her crying and quickly interrupted her.

Meng Xiaohua then realized that Zhan Nianchuan was already standing beside her. Hearing his words of comfort, she was overjoyed and immediately hugged his thighs tightly, looking up and asking, "But why hasn't Xiaoguo woken up yet?"

"If you say he's fine, then he's fine. I have things to do now, so let go." Zhan Nianchuan said unhappily.

Meng Xiaohua's face flushed and she loosened her arm. Then she saw Zhan Nianchuan took out a pill with an alluring fragrance, pinched Xiaoguo's jaw, and slapped the pill into his mouth.

As the pill entered her stomach, Xiaoguo's complexion suddenly improved a bit, and his originally weak breath became heavier, and his condition improved a lot.

Seeing this, Meng Xiaohua was very happy, and her nerves, which had been tense for a long time, relaxed.

"Gugu~"

Looking at the look in Zhan Nianchuan's eyes looking at her, Meng Xiaohua's face became redder and redder, pinching the corner of her clothes and wishing she could get into the crack in the ground.

So embarrassing.

"Alas, you are also a miserable person." Zhan Nianchuan sighed in his heart, searched all over his body, and took out a few low-level spiritual fruits and handed them to her.

Watching her wolfing down the fruits, Zhan Nianchuan noticed that the nail of her right index finger was broken, so he took out a yellow-grade lower-grade healing pill and crushed it into powder for her to apply it herself.

After doing all this, Zhan Nianchuan stepped on the white bird boat and shot towards the north.

While flying, he lowered the escape light and explored his powerful consciousness around.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhan Nianchuan stopped at the entrance of a small village covered with green willows, above a seemingly ordinary meadow covered with wild flowers.

After concentrating and observing for a while, Zhan Nianchuan drove the flying boat back dozens of feet, and then slowly landed.

Meng Xiaohua didn't quite understand what Zhan Nianchuan was doing. She looked at the mysterious man with bright eyes.

He looked serious, walked around the grass several times, muttered to himself, and made mysterious handprints from time to time, as if verifying something.

After a cup of tea, he laughed heartily.

Meng Xiaohua didn't know why he was happy, but her mood also improved, and her eyes smiled into two crescent moons.

Then she couldn't see it anymore. This man was as fast as the wind. In a blink of an eye, he made dozens of spells in succession and merged into the void in front of him.

"Get up!"

Accompanied by his low roar, in Meng Xiaohua's horrified eyes, dozens of spiritual lights suddenly shot out from the ground, forming a mysterious pattern in the air.

Meng Xiaohua only looked for a moment, and felt dizzy, so she had to cast her sights on the heroic man in front of her.

He looked up at the pattern, his eyes bright and focused, muttering to himself, changing his position from time to time.

After a cup of tea, he cast several spells again and threw out something like a flag.

Soon, the spiritual light in the air gradually dimmed and finally disappeared.