At one noon, the spirit ship arrived at the outskirts of Bei'andi at the scheduled time.

After entering the cloud cover area, the mobile phone lost the satellite signal.

The clouds here are not as thick as the Ross Sea, but are as thick as St. Hutt, and sunlight shines into the sea below through a relatively thin gap.

Zheng Yang monitors the distant sea through a sly eye, and for the time being, he can't see anything abnormal with the outside world.

"The comprehensive reserve of psionic energy has more than 90,000 points, which should be enough to cope with sailing in various environments!"

After adding a mast and expanding the solar energy collection area, these days, although they have been sailing at full speed these days, charging is still faster than consumption, and the comprehensive reserve has steadily increased.

As it continued to deepen, there were significantly fewer fish within the sensing radius of more than 400 meters.

"Elima, how many nautical miles did you go into that time?"

Elima shook her head gently: "I don't know at all. Anyway, I kept moving forward. I drove at an economical speed for half a month, and then ran out of fuel. After more than a week of drifting, I ran out of food..."

"It's too weird to not encounter any islands or ships after driving for half a month!" Zheng Yang frowned.

If it is a large-scale ocean current, it should be overcome with the current speed of the spirit ship, right?

On the deck, from the beginning of entering the periphery of Bei'andi, other extraordinary people walked out one after another. More than half of them had never entered the mysterious sea, and they were very curious at this time.

"This is Bei'andi? Except for less sunshine, doesn't it seem much different from the outside world?" Father Shen said to his wife.

Shen Li said next to him: "Dad, even the outer seas of Bei'andi are not counted here, it is still early to enter the real Bei'andi."

She was wondering if Zheng Yang knew how to enter Zhonghai. Seeing him behave so confidently, it doesn't look like he doesn't know it, indicating that Zheng Yang must also know the concepts of Zhonghai and Waihai.

"Xiao Li, I think the relationship between you and Zheng Yang seems to be a bit complicated. Both of you are talking about running the train, and you are so fake. What is going on?" Mother Shen asked her daughter.

Shen Li chuckled, "I am not familiar with him, so of course we will have reservations!"

"Then why is he still willing to take us to Bei'andi? For such a good boat, the ticket must be very expensive?" Father Shen also asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, my mentor gave him two tons of silver and sponsored hundreds of good wines, no matter how expensive it is! Grandpa?"

"I just left with an old priest and said that I would like to discuss who is better than God Pangu or God..."

From noon to evening, sailing at full speed for more than four hours, Zheng Yang did not see any islands or ships.

This is a bit wrong, doesn't it mean that there are pirates in Bei'andi? People?

In addition, entering Zhonghai needs to face up to nine huge waves in a Category 12 hurricane... What about hurricanes? Where is the giant wave?

He turned his wicked eyes to look at the clouds in the sky, always feeling like he was stepping in place.

In the sunshade area at the stern, Shen Li is dressed in a Hanfu skirt and sits alone at a round table drinking red wine leisurely.

She looked at the less obvious stern waves at the stern, her expression increasingly weird.

"At this speed, after entering the edge of the outer waters, he has sailed for at least three hundred nautical miles, and he still hasn't changed his direction. That guy is full of confidence, don't he really not know how to enter Zhonghai?"

"If you keep running for a hundred years, you won't be able to enter the periphery, let alone Bei'andi. He brought so many people, is it funny?"

A young man dressed neatly, came to the side and said, "Beautiful lady, may I sit down?"

Shen Li glanced at him indifferently, sitting clearly, but there was a condescending look in his eyes.

The young man’s heart jumped wildly: it is this cold beauty that stimulates people's desire to conquer.

His eyes were hot, he put on a handsome posture, and introduced himself: "I am the direct heir of the Bourbon family, you can call me Federnet..."

"There is still an empty table over there!" Shen Li's voice was cold and interrupted by pointing to another round table.

Feidner suffocated, and sat down opposite Shen Li, staring affectionately at her: "You are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen..."

"Zheng Yang, some people say that your woman is not as pretty as I am!" Shen Li suddenly raised her head and shouted to the upper level.

Federer's face turned pale, he peeed in his pants, got up embarrassedly and fled... This woman, what a devil!

One after another someone came up to eat.

At this moment, mist suddenly appeared around him. Shen Li's expression changed, and he quickly got up and entered the dining area.

Fog often appears on the outer edge of Bei'andi. This is caused by the sudden change of ocean currents and does not necessarily mean that evil is present.

But Shen Li had to take precautions, she was not an extraordinary person now, and if evil came, she would not have much power to protect herself.

Then she found that the mist had just risen and was immediately dispersed by another force.

"Even the fog-controlling sub-array is also integrated, as well as my diving sub-array. In addition, what other functional sub-arrays does he integrate?" Shen Li thought, carefully paying attention to the movements of the outside world.

Some other transcendents also noticed the mist that just appeared, and were on their own guard. But after a few minutes, no abnormality occurred.

After Zheng Yang activated the fog control sub-array to disperse the fog, he also checked carefully, but he never sensed the evil aura, knowing that they were only passing through a small group of normal fog.

After more than two hours, the sky was already dark, and Shen Li still couldn't notice the spirit ship changing its course. She finally determined that Zheng Yang didn't know how to get into the periphery of Bei'andi.

Almost eight hours have passed, and they are still advancing on the initial course. A group of transcendents foolishly thought that this was entering Bei'andi. Isn't it funny?

Shen Li couldn't stand it anymore and walked up to the second floor to the cab.

It was the first time that she went to the second floor and saw the planting area with surprise in her eyes.

Actually started planting on the boat, really have an idea!

"My fellow, what's the matter?" Zheng Yang was teaching mysterious words ~lightnovelpub.net~ and sensing Shen Li coming up, he walked to the driving door and stopped her in the passage.

Shen Li craned his neck, looked over him into the cab, the gossip furnace in his heart was burning-what was he blocking?

"You didn't go to Bei'andi at all!" she said.

"Hey, you really know the route, why do you hide and refuse to meet frankly?"

"Frankly, you big-headed ghost!" Shen Li angered, she rolled her eyes, and said: "You answer my three questions, and I will tell you how to enter Bei'andi!"

"Isn't it just rushing into nine huge waves head-on in a hurricane above level 12? I'm just testing you!"

Zheng Yang put his arms around his chest, and said with a complete look.

"Hehe..." Shen Li sneered disdainfully: "That was the last way to enter Bei'andi from the Hurricane Sea. Even if you sail for another hundred years, you will not even be able to reach the periphery of Bei'andi in the end. Understand, dare to say to bring people into Bei'andi!"

"...Let's talk about it first, what are the three problems?" Zheng Yang didn't change his face, but he was awkward.