Su Clan's Shiliu shook his head, and said, "I've never driven an immortal shuttle."
Senior Turtle said, "I've been using spatial gates recently, and my turtle form isn't suitable for driving a flying shuttle."
Song Shuhang curiously asked, "By the way, Senior Turtle, what's your human form like?"
After a monster cultivator reached the Fifth Stage, they could assume human form. Senior Turtle was a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender, so he should have been able to assume human form long ago.
Senior Turtle smiled. "Do you want to see my human form?"
"I'm a little curious," Song Shuhang said.
Senior Turtle regretfully said, "It's a pity that you're not beautiful enough."
Song Shuhang said, "Huh?"
"My human form will only be shown to those who I think are beautiful enough." Senior Turtle shyly held his face with his forelimbs. "I want to leave my best side to the person I like."
Song Shuhang: "…"
Su Clan's Shiliu smiled, patted Shuhang, and comforted him. "Shuhang is actually a good-looking type."
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword said, "To put it bluntly, the good-looking type isn't beautiful enough at first glance."
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky — this time, he didn't give the [Saber-Nurturing Technique] to Inner Demon Chixiao Sword.
This was because he suddenly discovered that Inner Demon Chixiao Sword had been looking for an opportunity to stab his heart in various ways recently.
Then, it used this method to trick him into giving him the [Saber-Nurturing Technique].
"Don't listen to Fellow Daoist Turtle's nonsense." At this time, the White Dragon Sister calmly said, "The cultivation technique it practices is very special, so it can't easily show its human form. When it shows its human form, it will be at its strongest. "
Lady Onion said, "That sounds very cool."
Song Shuhang couldn't help but say, "Senior Turtle, isn't the setting of your cultivation technique reversed? Don't normal monster cultivators only show their true combat power after showing their true form? "
"Who said that?" Lady Onion said, unconvinced. "My pure combat power in my human form is higher."
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Eternal Fire Zhenjun carried the shuttle into the yard and sighed. "Shuhang Little Friend, how can you change topics so quickly when you're chatting offline? Let's get down to business, who knows how to drive an immortal shuttle? "
Song Shuhang stood up and stretched out his hand, quietly touching his waist. Hmm, his waist wasn't injured.
Then, he said, "I've only driven an Immortal Boat once, and it's a modified version of Senior White's. It feels almost the same as driving a car. Therefore, I definitely can't drive a normal immortal shuttle. "
After saying that, Song Shuhang turned his head and looked at Fairy Creation, the virtuous lamia, and the Black Skin Jouko Hagi. Did any of the three fairies know how to drive?
The three fairies tilted their heads to the right and looked adorably at Song Shuhang.
It looked like it was hopeless.
Inner Demon Chixiao Sword: "I know how to drive it, but I don't have legs in my second form, so I can't drive it."
"There's no other way, we can only call for a designated driver." After saying that, Senior Eternal Fire took out his phone and swiped on it.
At the side, Song Shuhang had a calm expression on his face.
Ever since he experienced the 'limited number of flying swords' and the 'rental flying sword app' incidents in the scholarly faction, Song Shuhang was no longer surprised when he heard about 'designated drivers for immortal shuttles' in the world of cultivators. As such, he naturally accepted this setting.
Song Shuhang suggested, "Senior, how about I directly store the shuttle in my Inner World, and then fly to the scholarly faction with my flying saber?"
"No, let's call for a designated driver. It's not that expensive anyway," Eternal Fire Zhenjun insisted. "To tell you the truth … Fellow Daoist White's flying shuttle is very exciting. If you don't drive, it's very enjoyable. Fellow Daoists, don't miss this opportunity. I don't want to drive, but I still want to enjoy this ride for a while. This is a rare opportunity. "
Song Shuhang felt that Eternal Fire Zhenjun was trying to pull everyone into a pit. Since he himself had already fallen into a pit, he wanted to pull a few more people to accompany him.
"It's here. A fellow daoist has accepted the order." Eternal Fire Zhenjun said, "The fellow daoist isn't too far away from us. He'll arrive in ten minutes at most. Let's rest for a while and adjust our condition."
Su Clan's Shiliu asked, "Speaking of which, where's Senior White?"
Eternal Fire Zhenjun replied, "She's still absent-minded inside the flying shuttle."
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Around ten minutes later.
A figure quickly ran over from the sky, eventually landing in front of Medicine Master's Building.
This figure didn't use a flying object control technique. Instead, he ran all the way here on foot.
"Fellow daoist, is it you who wants to call for a designated driver?" the person called out.
His voice was deep and magnetic.
As Song Shuhang heard this voice, for some reason, he suddenly remembered the voice of one of his teachers. This voice sounded like he was reading an essay.
"That's right, the door isn't closed, please come in" Eternal Fire Zhenjun called out.
The door was pushed open.
A man with disheveled hair, wearing a cyan modern outfit entered the courtyard.
He was dressed very neatly … but for some reason, this man gave off the impression that he was' unkempt '.
Furthermore, Song Shuhang noticed that the man's shoes were on the wrong side out.
As the man entered the room, he brushed his disheveled hair to the back of his head, revealing a very elegant middle-aged man's face. This was a face that could be swiped by a card. Just by looking at this face, one would feel a strange sense of trust in his strength.
"Ah?" as soon as Song Shuhang saw this face, he felt an extremely familiar feeling.
There was a name in his heart that he wanted to call out. However, when he opened his mouth, he found that he didn't know this man's name at all. He didn't know this man at all.
This feeling reminded him of the senior in the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group' that he could only remember after reading the memo on his phone.
[Is my habit of 'finding everything familiar' acting up again?] He thought to himself.
"Fellow daoist, this is our immortal shuttle. Our destination is the scholarly faction, "Eternal Fire Zhenjun said — when he saw this man, he also felt a strong sense of familiarity. Therefore, he didn't even ask for the other party's' daoist name 'as he inexplicably trusted the other party.
The man smiled gently, and said, "No problem, I'm very familiar with the scholarly faction."
The door of the flying shuttle opened, and the man got inside. "This immortal shuttle is really great. Everyone, come on. The operation interface isn't much different from an ordinary immortal shuttle, and I can drive it."
Su Clan's Shiliu, Senior Turtle, White Dragon Sister, and Senior Chixiao Sword all entered the immortal shuttle.
Behind Song Shuhang, the virtuous lamia and the Black Skin Jouko Hagi returned to his body.
Only Fairy Creation, who had half of her head sticking out, quietly emerged from behind Song Shuhang's neck — it looked as if Song Shuhang had two heads.
She was quietly looking at the man driving the immortal shuttle.
As if sensing her gaze, the man turned his head, looked at Fairy Creation, and smiled gently.
Fairy Creation was like a student who had been discovered by the teacher for doing something petty in class. With a whoosh, she shrank back into Song Shuhang's body.
After stepping on the flying shuttle, Song Shuhang couldn't help but ask, "Senior, do we know each other before?"
"I know you. The first Sage in a thousand years, Hegemon BaSong. " The man laughed, and said, "However, you probably don't know me. In fact, I have a common face. When you look at my face, don't you feel that I look familiar? Then, if you think about it carefully, don't you feel that many of your friends have faces similar to mine? Because of my common face, many people feel that I look familiar when they look at me. Hahaha. "
Song Shuhang and Senior Eternal Fire nodded silently.
"Everyone, sit tight," the uncle driving the shuttle said. He grabbed the control stick of the flying shuttle and kicked it to start.
"Boom ~" Senior White's immortal shuttle soared into the sky.
Its speed was so fast that it could explode.
The strong sense of weightlessness caused Song Shuhang's body to stiffen.
This immortal shuttle really had the style of Senior White … it pursued extreme speed and excitement.
In the blink of an eye, the flying shuttle had reached a high altitude.
After slightly adjusting its angle, it rushed towards the location of the scholarly faction's White Cloud Academy.
This flying shuttle was a replica of the 'Universe-Piercing Flying Shuttle'.
The 'Universe-Piercing Flying Shuttle' was a product of the Sixth Wielder of the Will before he became enlightened. It was known as the 'fastest flying shuttle without using spatial techniques'! For a short distance, it was even faster than spatial teleportation. After all, spatial teleportation required the user to open a spatial passage, enter it, and then come out from the other side.
Although Senior White's replica wasn't as good as the real thing, it was something that Senior White and Senior White had created together. As such, its speed was only slightly slower than the real thing.
Even if it went all out, it would still be at the peak of the universe.
As for the uncle driving the shuttle, he was an expert in driving immortal shuttles. As soon as he got on the shuttle, he increased its speed to the maximum!
"Aaaaah ~" Lady Onion was the first to cry out. A pair of small hands stretched out of her green onion sprout and tightly grabbed Senior Turtle's turtle shell.
Su Clan's Shiliu stretched out her hand and grabbed Song Shuhang's arm. In the next moment, she discovered that Song Shuhang's muscles had become as hard as iron.
"Shuhang's fear of heights and tachophobia are acting up again." Inner Demon Chixiao Sword took this opportunity to stab him in the heart.
Song Shuhang gritted his teeth and said, "It's fine. I can still hold on. In addition, if you think about it carefully, this speed is very exciting. "
Su Clan's Shiliu faintly smiled and gently pinched Song Shuhang's muscles.
No matter how stubborn Song Shuhang was, his body's reaction was very honest.
At this time, Eternal Fire Zhenjun shouted, "There are planes ahead!"
Driving an immortal shuttle at high speed on Earth wasn't a good experience. More and more planes appeared, and if they flew too fast, it felt like they were going to crash into them.
"Don't worry, just watch me." The uncle driving the shuttle gently smiled, and his magnetic voice was very reliable.
Then, the uncle operated the shuttle and made a big turn, making a beautiful arc in the air and perfectly avoiding the planes. The flight of the shuttle wasn't affected in the slightest.
This was definitely at the level of a professional player.
Inside the immortal shuttle, Lady Onion screamed again and again.
Song Shuhang turned his hands around and tightly grabbed Shiliu's arm.
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With the terrifying speed of Senior White's immortal shuttle, the group quickly arrived at the periphery of the scholarly faction's White Cloud Academy from the Jiangnan area and steadily landed.
The door of the immortal shuttle opened.
Senior Turtle calmly climbed out of the immortal shuttle, followed by Eternal Fire Zhenjun, whose legs were already on the ground.
Su Clan's Shiliu's condition wasn't bad. With a light jump, he jumped out of the immortal shuttle.
Next was Song Shuhang. He also jumped out of the immortal shuttle … but halfway through, he suddenly lost his balance. Just as he was about to fall flat on his face, Fairy Creation stretched out her hands and princess-carried Song Shuhang.
"Fellow Daoist, the scholarly faction has arrived. How many spirit stones does it cost to drive? "Eternal Fire Zhenjun looked at the driver's seat.
But when he looked over, the driver's seat was empty.
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