The System Takes Me to Practice

Just as Yang Fan and his party were waiting for the Silver Moon Ship to depart, there was a mid-level Shenxing flying boat slowly descending in the sky. When Feizhou landed steadily, eight strong men whose strength was generally above the fairyland walked down.

The head was the muscular woman on the tenth floor of Heavenly Wonderland, with exposed clothes and exposed shoulders. The two big murder weapons on her chest swayed as she walked.

Behind the muscular woman are seven male monks with colored squinting eyes, most of whom are subdued by her powerful strength.

"The eldest sister is big, they are on this ship."

A man with big eyes and obviously disproportionate features, his eyes glow from time to time, as if he can see unusual things.

The gaze of the man with big eyes stayed on the muscular woman's big hips from time to time, and the corners of his mouth could not help drooling, but he quickly wiped it off.

The real identity of the big-eyed man is actually a member of the Sky-Eyes clan, but because of mixed blood with other races, his Sky-Eye talent has become very poor. He only has a pure perspective function and should not be discovered. It's just that this kind of perspective eye can see in addition to the female body. It's basically useless, which is why he likes to follow behind muscular women, but he always drools.

Tianyan family, a family that is not weaker than Xianwuzong. The biggest characteristic of this group of people is that they have unusual eyes. For example, men with big eyes have eyes that are twice as big as normal people.

After awakening, a third eye will appear on the forehead and eyebrows of the people of the Sky Eyes. The specific ability varies from person to person. Some can predict the enemy's next move, similar to writing round eyes. Some have powerful illusion skills, and when the third eye is opened, they will fall into the illusion at any time without knowing it.

"I said big eyes, don't you find it annoying to stare at your big sister's big **** every day? If you want, just talk straight."

Beside the man with big eyes, a middle-aged man with a shrunken appearance and short stature said with a humble expression. The man had an upper lip beard, some pockmarks on his face, and a gray hat. At first glance, he thought he was Wu Dalang.

"Humph! Wuhan University, don't think I don't know what you want to do, just say it if you want to."

With a cold snort of big eyes, he quickened his pace to catch up.

The middle-aged wretched man named Wu Da touched his upper lip, licked the muscular woman's buttocks in front of him, and followed him.

It didn't take long for the muscular woman and a group of eight people to arrive on the Silver Moon Ship where Yang Fan was. They only spotted Yang Fan, Murong Zhan and Rong Liting sitting in a corner at a glance.

"It's murderous!"

Yang Fan felt a chill and looked around and found that the chill came from a muscular woman. Such a weird woman made Yang Fan not dare to look. Although his face looks good, his body is not the type that Yang Fan likes.

"Find a place to settle down and cross the weak sea. It will take at least a month. Try not to do it on the boat."

The muscular woman made a gesture, and said with divine knowledge.

"Yes!"

Soon, the eight people found an empty ship board and sat down on it casually, casting their eyes on Rong Liting from time to time.

An hour passed quickly, and dozens of people appeared on the originally empty board.

At this time, the Silver Moon Ship was already moving, and the speed was very fast, with the blessing of the formation, and the power from the fairy crystal, reaching a speed of 3 million kilometers per hour.

The sea of ​​weak water is very wide, and you can't see the end at a glance. In addition, there are violent gusts on the surface of the sea from time to time, and the direction of the Silver Moon ship is still downwind, so the speed is faster than before.

Soon one day passed, and the Silver Moon ship had already traveled 70 million kilometers. This distance was half the distance between the earth and the sun.

Early in the morning, the bright sunshine cast on the boat board, causing the monk who was sitting cross-legged to slowly open his eyes.

"Sunrise, it seems that this is the first time I have seen it on the sea when I have come to this cultivation world. It is really beautiful."

Yang Fan sighed, rested for a night and got used to the life on the boat. At this moment, an untimely voice came.

The sound came from a small plastic box as big as a slap. It was the small game machine that Yang Fan used to play Tetris when he was a child.

Yang Fan followed his gaze and couldn't help showing a look of surprise.

"Isn't it, it's been a day now, are you still playing here? Don't you feel tired?"

Although this kind of game console is fun, there are only a few games, and Yang Fan felt tired after playing for a few hours.

"Tired, how can I be tired? Such a fun thing, I still want to play every day. Oh, yes, what was the thing you two played yesterday, the color is still colorful, this is only black and white, I want to play that."

What Yang Fan didn't know was that as a native-born person born in the world of science and technology, he didn't know the curiosity of the cultivator when he saw technological products.

"If you don't play it for you, you should practice hard. You can see. You are probably 80,000 years old, and you are only capable of the seventh level of the fairyland. If I am your age and dare not talk about gods, the realm of saints has long been reached.

Eighty thousand years, this time is too long for Yang Fan, and ten thousand years of sanctification is already the minimum requirement of the system.

"Cut, it's not ashamed to be a saint in 80,000 years. Do you know who the youngest saint in the Celestial Realm is?"

At this moment, Yan Ling, who closed his eyes and thought, couldn't stand it anymore, and said directly.

"who is it?"

Yang Fan really didn't understand this issue.

"Ice God Bingxuexin!"

Yan Ling's tone was respectful.

"It's actually her."

Yang Fan subconsciously said, but because of what he said subconsciously, Yan Ling became dissatisfied with Yang Fan.

"Why, don't you look down on women? Also, be respectful to the ice god, don't you know the saying that there is a **** on your head?"

"No, when I first met her, I didn't expect her to have such an achievement."

The corners of everyone's lips twitched fiercely. When you first saw her, how could you, an ant in the fairyland, see the Ice God? Could it be that you lived for millions of years and belonged to the Ice God era?

What everyone didn't know was that Yang Fan had not only seen the ice **** Bing Xuexin, but in terms of bloodline purity, the ice **** was only Yang Fan's junior.

At the same time, in a certain area of ​​God's Domain, the cultivating ice **** Bingxuexin suddenly sneezed, causing her to withdraw from the state of cultivation.

"Strange, I have a divine body, can I still catch a cold?"

Suddenly, there was an exclamation sound from the bow of the ship, and then many people ran over, looking towards the end of the sunrise.

Yang Fan was also very curious, came to the edge and looked intently. I saw in the distance, many small dots popped out of the weak water, then fell, and then jumped out. Repeatedly, there are many, lined up in a line, and you can't see the end at a glance.