Transmigrated into a Grandpa, Embracing the Laid-Back Life

Chapter 272: A Hundred Boats Race Across the Sea of ​​Clouds

Su Ming took the leather pouch; it felt heavy in his hand.

Su Ming was ecstatic inside, but on his face, he maintained an expression of gratitude as he solemnly put it away.

"Many thanks for Senior Brother and Senior Sister's generous gift."

Su Ming then took out the two jade boxes he had prepared long ago from his own pack and handed them over.

"This junior brother has little of value, only these 'Heart-Clearing Incense Cakes' I personally prepared these past few days. They are made from those mutated Silver-Spotted Heart-Clearing Orchids in Clear Stream Valley. They have a slight effect on calming the mind, settling the will, and alleviating divine sense fatigue."

Looking at the dark circles under their eyes, Su Ming smiled and said, "Both Senior Brother and Senior Sister have just emerged from the secret realm, your divine senses have been strained for too long. This item might help you both get a good night's sleep."

Qingfeng took the jade box and gently opened it a crack.

An ethereal, cold, and tranquil fragrance instantly wafted out. Just a whiff of it noticeably eased the needle-like throbbing pain at the center of his brow.

"This..." A flicker of surprise passed through Qingfeng's eyes. "Such pure medicinal potency. Junior Brother Su, you are very thoughtful."

Mingyue took a deep breath, her previously somewhat irritable expression visibly relaxing. "I feel alive again... This scent is truly wonderful. Junior Brother Su, this gift is much better than spirit stones!"They exchanged a knowing smile.

There was no excessive small talk, nor any grand declarations.

In this bustling corner of the Internal Affairs Hall, an exchange concerning future plans was completed amidst seemingly casual conversation.

"Take care." Qingfeng patted Su Ming's shoulder.

"The Northern Frontier is bitterly cold. Come back alive." Mingyue waved her hand.

Su Ming clasped his hands in farewell, turned, and walked towards the main gate.

Sunlight streamed in from outside the door, casting his shadow long on the floor.

the leather pouch filled with Wood Demon cores. "The home front is secured, and the tools in hand

voice was uncharacteristically serious. "Then prepare

......

Hidden Sect's mountain gate plaza was now

Its hull, with a keel of thousand-year ironwood as the main structure, was covered in layers of bluish-black Mystic Iron

people, disciples from

their swords on their backs, alchemy cultivators carried huge medicine baskets, beast taming cultivators led restless spirit beasts. The clamor was

into the "Formation Maintenance Battalion" ranks, wearing the gray short tunic symbolizing a Technical Assistant Repair Specialist, utterly inconspicuous. He looked up at the behemoth, his fingers subconsciously rubbing against

this thing looks pretty sturdy," Su Ming said

keel joints, it's thirty percent dimmer than the surrounding areas, indicating a blockage in spiritual energy

shots to put on airs, the rear cabin is for cannon fodder to cushion the blow. Only the middle section, near the

shifted as he imperceptibly adjusted his position within the ranks, ensuring he could

"Board the vessel!"

command, thousands of disciples, like ants returning to their nest, filed in along

more crowded than expected. The Technical Battalion was assigned to the third deck, surrounded by thick soundproofing barriers. The air was filled with the smell of aged spirit stone dust

window but not right against it and sat down. He skillfully pulled out a

whispering among themselves, "Why is this Formation Peak junior brother

ignored them, closing his eyes to

"Boom—"

beneath their feet jolted violently, a massive pushing force

pierced through the cloud layers, the surrounding air currents

arrays dampened the vibrations, that high-frequency tremor still traveled through

just sit idle," Lin Yu reminded. "This kind of bumpy environment isn't something you encounter often in Clear Stream Valley.

right index finger slightly curled, a wisp of dark blue water spiritual energy

"Minor Heavenly Cycle

frame,

"Pfft."

instantly dissipated. The spiritual energy backlash sent a numbing