Traveling through the heavens as a myth

"Please show me your club card!"

The two spears crossed, stopping Ning Yang, and the two guards said in unison.

Ning Yang thought, and the black and gold club card appeared out of thin air in his right hand and handed it to the two guards.

After the two guards checked the card, they put away the crossed spears and set them off.

Putting away the meeting card, Ning Yang stepped over the guard and walked in.

After passing through one area, Ning Yang finally found the target.

In front is an empty space with a radius of several miles, and in the center of the space is a teleportation array with a radius of hundreds of meters.

The fine and exquisite silver array patterns spread all over the radius of a hundred meters, and the waves spread from the space.

Behind the teleportation array is a ten-foot-large silver space vortex, slowly rotating.

There are also several people guarding here.

No, it is not guarded, at least one person is not guarded.

Ning Yang looked at the side of the teleportation formation, and saw a recliner lying there with a person lying on it. Due to the angle, he couldn't see his face clearly.

"cough"

Ning Yang stepped forward and coughed slightly.

"Oh, someone is coming."

Hearing the cough, the person on the recliner woke up. He stretched out and got up from the recliner.

Only then did Ning Yang see Rao's face clearly, his face was pretty and he was almost twenty years old.

The so-called "Xuanxu Hall" person?Ning Yang thought.

"You are, by the way, the refiner who is rumored to be the illegitimate son of the president of the Association."

The young man looked up and down at Ning Yang for a while, and suddenly cried out in surprise as if he had discovered some big secret.

"Uh……"

Ning Yang rolled his eyes and ignored him.

"Bored guy."

Seeing that Ning Yang hadn't argued with him, the young man suddenly mumbled boredly.

"Excuse me, I want to send to Yanshan City."

Ning Yang pretended not to hear his muttering, every word was authentic.

"Okay, okay, I know."

Where the responsibility lies, the young man had to wave his hand and repeat.

Standing in the center of the teleportation formation, Ning Yang looked at the young man.

Four people dressed as waiters around the teleportation array skillfully filled the grooves on the ground with crystals.

When the Yuan Jing was filled, the young man made a seal, and the teleportation array suddenly glowed with silver light.

The silver light became more and more prosperous, and finally gathered into a thick silver beam of light, blasting towards the space vortex.

"Om"

In the buzzing sound, the space vortex was activated, Ning Yang turned into a white light and plunged into the space vortex.

It feels very similar to the previous ride in the gravel world.

But at that time, the feeling of crossing the space was even stronger. After all, it was crossing two planes at that time, and now it is the same plane.

...

Yanshan City, the second floor of the Association of Craftsmen.

The same space vortex, the same teleportation array.

At this time, a white light shot out from the spatial vortex, and a figure appeared in the center of the teleportation array.

Chapter 85

Three before, the top of Yanshan City Craftsman Association.

Different from the empty space on the top of the Bailian City Craftsman Association, there are a lot of them here, and it is divided into several areas with corresponding items.

There are bedrooms, tables, chairs, beds, cabinets and other furniture, and they are all made of precious wood, which is full of luxury.

There is a training room, which not only depicts the middle-level gathering element array, but also has thousands of element crystals buried around it.

Cultivating in this training room is much faster than cultivating outside.

There is also a study room full of bookshelves, a refining room with many refining furnaces, a warehouse dedicated to storing elementary devices, and so on.

At this time, a room Zheng

A middle-aged man inserted a black and gold card into a groove on the wall of the room.

"Zi"

A four-foot-long and three-foot-wide god gold screen lights up.

The middle-aged man manipulated it and clicked on a mission letter from the General Assembly of the Bailian City Craftsman Association.

"Haha, someone has finally been sent from above, I finally don't have to stay in this boring and dangerous place!"

Looking around, the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.

"Yu!"

The middle-aged man turned his head and shouted outside the room.

A sweet female voice came: "President, servants are here."

"Let the notice go on, early in the morning after three, gather on the second floor to greet the new president."

"Slaves obey orders."

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