Chapter 277: 277
Chapter 277: Brother Toya Is Also Full of Vigor Today!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
A normal spirit sword would lose contact with its master when they were too far away from each other, but Jingke was different; Wang Ling could sense his aura anywhere and anytime .
This was the benefit of improving rapport with a spirit sword's sword spirit through monthly cultivation .
Sitting on his bed, Wang Ling carefully felt for Jingke's aura . It was as if he had a radar in his head, and he knew exactly where Jingke was .
Before even an hour was up, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal saw Wang Ling open his eyes, and he asked, "How is it, Brother Ling? Any news?"
Wang Ling drew a map with the Memory Sketching Skill, and then marked a location on it with a red dot .
"This is . . . " Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal frowned . He never thought that Immortal Mansion's final stronghold would actually be in Winter city .
Winter city's location was relatively special . It was in the extreme north of Huaxiu nation, and happened to be diametrically opposite to Little Black's border laboratory, both of them situated on two ends of the map .
The reason why Winter city was so special was that an ordinary person wasn't able to endure the cold there, so basically no ordinary people lived there . Various merchants in the cultivation circle who dealt in magic treasures hated this place, because as soon as a magic treasure was taken out of storage there, it would straightaway freeze; there was no way for low-grade magic treasures to survive in Winter city .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had previously speculated on many possible locations for Immortal Mansion's headquarters, but he had never considered Winter city . While it was a very deplorable environment, Winter city was very suitable for cultivation, and a lot of Huaxiu's cultivation military troops were stationed there; based on common sense, no dark force would dare establish itself there .
But he had miscalculated .
"It actually is Winter city . " The young man in white pursed his lips . He should have thought of it sooner!
Furthermore, although they now knew the location of Immortal Mansion's headquarters, getting there was a new problem .
Winter city didn't have an airport, because in the past, many accidents had happened as a result of engines freezing over, so the general mode of transport to Winter city was the bullet train .
"Can't you just teleport there?" Loopy Toad, who had been lying on the ground, said suddenly .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was utterly astounded . "Since when could Brother Toad talk?"
Loopy Toad: " . . . I've always been able to speak, okay?!"
"My apologies, I assumed that anyone who followed Brother Ling would be a tightly sealed oil bottle 1 Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal laughed . "There're a lot of troops stationed in Winter city, so outsiders are strictly monitored . Since Immortal Mansion's headquarters is there, it's very likely that their top brass are keeping their identities hidden . We can use third generation ID cards to take the bullet train . Going through regular channels is in fact the most dependable way . If Brother Ling teleports us there, it'll be very awkward if we get stopped by police wanting to verify our identities . "
After saying this, he turned his gaze to Wang Ling . "What do you think, Brother Ling? Have you made up your mind?"
Wang Ling sighed . He lifted his head and looked in the direction of Winter city .
We'll do it your way .
He communicated succinctly through telepathy as he looked at Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal .
Now that Wang Ling thought about it, it suddenly occurred to him that he had never taken the bullet train before in his life .
. . .
It was June 26th on Monday in the tenth week of the semester .
Wang Ling had left a clone behind to go to school in his stead .
The sky was just beginning to lighten when he arrived at Songhai Railway Station .
At that time, the breakfast stalls were only just being set up, and the savoury crepes stall had only just started heating its stove . Wang Ling stepped into the VIP waiting hall specially set aside for cultivators . At this time of day, there weren't very many people around, but in an hour, the number of people in the regular waiting hall outside would skyrocket .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal had booked the train tickets for Winter city, and they would be departing at 6 . 40 am .
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