Chapter 274 That's it
The horses ran for a day and a night, the caravan crossed the two countries, and finally stopped on a vast gravel beach.
There was no one along the way, but there was a wide road in the middle of the gravel beach that was wide enough for driving.
This place is a desolate place for mortals, but it is very ordinary for cultivators.
The convoy stopped, and the lead car led the way in a circle, forming a prototype campsite.
Most of the carriages were carrying goods, and many of them had several passengers. After being stuck in the carriage for so long, they naturally wanted to take a good rest.
Then the tents of various colors were set up in the middle in the blink of an eye.
It was evening, the setting sun dyed the sky red.
The wind was strong on the gravel beach, making the tent curtain rustle.
Wei Wenxin saw the Jie Zi huts in the center from afar. They looked like thatched huts, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances.
She didn't want to be watched, so she retracted her sword, jumped off the roof of the carriage, and returned to the carriage in embarrassment.
There were only two people in her car, and the driver only greeted her politely without exchanging any pleasantries the entire time. It was either that he was not good at speaking or that he didn't want to deal with her. Wei Wenxin was very sensible and didn't take the initiative to look for him.
As soon as the car stopped, the driver went to reserve a spot to set up a tent, so she planned to rest in the car tonight.
After rejecting Mu Lingxiang, Wei Wenxin was afraid of the awkward meeting and even began to wonder whether he should take out his own carriage and ask Ling Cang to come out and pull the carriage. Then he saw that there was no one in the small hall. The pots and bowls used for the previous meal had been put away, and only the pot of blooming flowers remained on the clean wooden table.
The flowers are pink and the slender leaves are green and shiny.
I have to say that Mu Lingxiang is a person with a great zest for life.
She is different from Yue Jinxiu.
Yue Jinxiu is exquisite, without being tainted by the worldly airs, while Mu Lingxiang is fresh and down-to-earth, with a different kind of cuteness.
Although he rejected her confession, Wei Wenxin did not hate her, so he returned to the carriage.
Another thing is that this trip is risky. Everyone else's carriages are the same. If she takes out that luxurious carriage, firstly, she will not fit in. Secondly, if a fight really breaks out, she will easily be targeted.
All the venerables were on high alert along the way, she was not stupid.
In this situation, she would not show off.
Wei Wenxin entered the carriage and deliberately increased his footsteps. The sound of his boots stepping on the wooden floor was quite crisp, but Mu Lingxiang hid in the room and did not come out.
I think he must be quite embarrassed and angry at this moment and doesn't want to see anyone.
Wei Wenxin had rejected too many people, and she knew that it would take time for her to recover emotionally.
So he left a pot of spiritual dew on the table in the small hall, replaced the wilted spiritual fruits with fresh ones, and went into the room below.
If Mu Lingxiang feels bad, this is the Qingshen Sect's home ground, so she will have somewhere to go.
After Wei Wenxin entered the room, he did not waste any time. He just threw down a formation plate, inserted the spirit stone and started practicing.
This time she did not appear as a combatant. There were many powerful people in the team, and she would not be needed no matter what happened. Therefore, she was not afraid of encountering unexpected situations, and she practiced very steadily.
Mu Lingxiang hid in a room upstairs, lying straight with her eyes covered.
Of course she heard the noise of Wei Wenxin coming back, but she didn't move.
Most cultivators admire the strong. Wei Wenxin is both beautiful and powerful. She is high-profile in her work and low-key in her life. In the eyes of many people, she is an extremely charming person, and there is no need for a reason to like her.
In the entire Qinghuan Realm, people who like Wei Wenxin can circle the Wanjian Sect eighteen times.
But there are not many people like Mu Lingxiang who have the courage to confess their feelings.
Although she had guessed that the confession had little chance of success, after all, the two had never been together before, Mu Lingxiang still felt very sad. Hearing a slight sound coming from the small hall, Mu Lingxiang's nose moved slightly and she smelled a refreshing fragrance.
Because of the mining machines, a large number of miners in the Wanjian Sect's territory were unemployed. Wei Wenxin specially published a reference book to teach everyone to switch to the service industry. One of the skills is the production of spiritual dew.
Over the past few decades, there were spiritual dew stalls everywhere in the Qinghuan Realm. The Qingshen Sect did not allow people to drink it three times a day. Mu Lingxiang was a core disciple, so of course he had drunk a lot of it.
But the effect produced by Wei Wenxin is different.
Seeing her preparing these things as usual, Mu Lingxiang couldn't help but feel moved, thinking, could it be that she had softened her heart?
But she heard Wei Wenxin return to the room and didn't call her at all.
Not only that, she soon felt waves of fiery spiritual energy coming from a room below.
After rejecting other people's pursuit, she was not only in the mood to practice sword skills, but also in the mood to practice with the spirit gathering formation!
All these actions reveal one message - her surname is Mu, and she is not important at all in other people's hearts!
Just like some people like the morning sun, but the morning sun doesn’t take it to heart at all. It will continue to exude its charm as usual and will not be affected at all.
It's so small!
Mu Lingxiang widened her eyes, turned over and sat up, her eyes full of disbelief!
A heart is pierced to pieces.
She couldn't stay in this carriage any longer tonight.
Mu Lingxiang gritted her teeth and walked out of the room. Seeing things on the table, she didn't touch anything and went to find her friend.
Mu Lingxiang has strong social skills and is very popular in the Qingshen Sect, otherwise the sect would not have sent her to take care of Wei Wenxin, a distinguished guest.
We will spend the night on the deserted beach. Except for those on patrol, all the other monks from the Qingshen sect will gather in groups of three or four to have dinner.
When Mu Lingxiang arrived, her friends were eating barbecue on a stone slab.
A large, flat stone was placed on the Lingshi stove, brushed with oil, and the marinated pork belly was being roasted. Even from a distance, you could smell the tempting aroma.
Seeing her coming, he quickly gave her a seat and let her sit in the middle.
"Is that senior sister easy to get along with?"
A friend handed her a plate of grilled meat and a dish of dipping sauce.
The dipping sauce is very fragrant, it is a dry ingredient, and it is a must-have for barbecue.
Mu Lingxiang was in a bad mood. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating quickly.
Dip the fragrant meat slices in some sauce, wrap them in tender leaves, and eat them one bite at a time.
After a long while, he calmed down and praised everyone: "Daoyou Wei is very hardworking and has been practicing all the way."
"Oh, she was practicing swordplay on the roof of the carriage, we all saw it."
They practiced for half a day and everyone was stunned.
"Yes, I couldn't believe it even after I used my spiritual sense to look outside. I even leaned out of the window and took a few looks with my own eyes."
"Haha, not only did I read it, I also used the Jade Recording Tool to memorize a passage. Whenever I feel like being lazy in the future, I will take it out and read it. To me, this is the most reasonable way for the Master Sister of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to exist!"
Mu Lingxiang was no longer as gentle and fresh as she was in front of Wei Wenxin. She stopped using her chopsticks to pick up the meat, chewed a few times, swallowed the food in her mouth, and then fiercely stretched out her hand:
"What is this Shadow Jade? Let me see it!"
Wei Wenxin practiced sword for half a day today, and she watched her shadow in the carriage for a long time. Only when the convoy was about to stop for rest did she hurried into the room.
When he heard that someone had taken a picture of Wei Wenxin practicing sword, he couldn't help himself.
Since I can’t catch up with him anyway, it’s good to be a fangirl.
The King of Scrolls in the Immortal Cultivation Version, the God of Study in the Immortal Cultivation Version, if you were to give a nickname to the Senior Sister, what do you think would be appropriate?
(End of this chapter)
