Chapter 139 Eastern Regions 2 Jin Wan, who couldn't stand hardship, got off the sedan chair...

Jin Wan, who couldn't stand hardship the most, started yelling as soon as she got off the sedan chair: "Sister Jiaoyue, the last time I saw you, you were the richest woman in Jinling City. How come you've suddenly become so poor!"

He kept fanning his nose with his hand, as if he had almost run out of breath in the sedan chair.

If he had known, he would have prepared his own immortal boat. Look at the immortal boats of the people around him, how majestic and impressive they are! The people of Jinling City should not be inferior to them!

Xie Jiaoyue touched her nose and looked at Qingyuan Swordsman. They had already prepared a beautiful immortal boat, but just before they set off, Tu Shanxi from the auction house sent a message informing Xie Jiaoyue and Qingyuan Swordsman that they had learned the whereabouts of several metal-type spiritual materials, but their owners wanted an immortal boat before they were willing to sell them.

Xie Jiaoyue's natal spirit sword currently has a very weak self-awareness and the connection between it and her is not close enough. It urgently needs to be fed with various metal-type spiritual materials, especially high-level spiritual materials. Therefore, Qingyuan Sword Master made a direct decision to sell the immortal boat to Xie Jiaoyue in exchange for spiritual materials.

Then, at the time when the immortal boats were most expensive, Xie Jiaoyue, who was short of funds in Chu Xingjin, and the always poor sword cultivator Qingyuan Jianhao could no longer afford a second luxurious immortal boat. In the end, they could only use a small sedan chair, which, with the help of Qingyuan Jianhao's spatial magic, barely allowed everyone in Jinling City to sit down.

Unfortunately, Qingyuan Sword Master was a pure sword cultivator and not very skilled in formations. His attempt to force formations with his cultivation level only resulted in everyone being squeezed together and suffering.

Besides this sedan chair, there was another sedan chair next to it, looking exactly the same. A group of people were getting off one after another. After getting off, each person nodded to Xie Jiaoyue and then stood behind her, looking obedient and with fervent eyes.

Jin Wan boiled a pot of mung bean water for herself, then asked Xie Lingliu for help to quickly make a pot of chilled mung bean water using ice magic. She carried the water and drank it sip by sip as she came to Xie Jiaoyue's side.

"Sister Jiaoyue, why are there so many of us? Why are people from the Xie family here too?"

Xie Jiaoyue looked at the huge crowd behind her and was speechless. She had told Director Baili that it was not necessary for everyone from Jinling City to come, but no one agreed with her suggestion. All the people from the various families in Jinling City who could participate in the All-Region Competition, as well as those who wanted to see the world, all squeezed into the sedan chair with her.

She took a bowl of mung bean water from Jin Wan's hand: "You talk as if you're from the Xie family."

Jin Wan was displeased: "Can they compare to my relationship with Sister Jiaoyue! But Sister Jiaoyue, there are so many of us, and you look poor too. Are we going to have to sleep on the streets tonight?"

He rummaged through his spirit stone bag: "Although the Jin family is quite wealthy, my family hasn't given me much money since I started working as a cook. This time, they only gave me enough for pocket money, which is probably not enough to cover the accommodation for so many people."

Xie Jiaoyue patted her chest and said, "Don't worry about that. You definitely won't have to take on the burden. Director Baili said he's already made arrangements for us. Let's go into the city now."

Although the people of Jinling City did not choose the main city gate of Buzhou Immortal Domain, but instead found a small city gate in the southeast corner, when they arrived at the city gate, they could only see a long queue that seemed to stretch endlessly, which made them feel somewhat hopeless at first glance.

Xie Jiaoyue looked at the sighing young master Jin Wan beside her and said, "Stop sighing, let's go and get in line."

Gongshi Moyu looked at Jin Wan, who was sticking to Xie Jiaoyue's side, and pulled her behind him: "If you don't like being next to other people, you might as well stand behind me."

Jin Wan stood there for a while and felt that it made a lot of sense. Mo Yu was very tall and could shield him from the gaze of a group of people. Mo Yu also had a cold temperament, so others were unwilling to approach him, which gave him a comfortable space.

Jin Wan handed over a bowl of mung bean water, then stopped complaining and quietly started queuing.

Gongshi Moyu held up a glass of cool mung bean water, and seeing the beads of sweat on Xie Jiaoyue's forehead, she handed the water to Xie Jun with one hand and took out a handkerchief to wipe Xie Jiaoyue's sweat with the other.

He didn't say anything, he just did it silently.

The swordsman Qingyuan, who was originally standing in front of Xie Jiaoyue, felt like an old father watching his daughter being pursued by other men. He was filled with mixed feelings, so he simply took a couple of steps around and went behind Jin Wan to discuss food with the little chef, out of sight, out of mind.

Xie Jiaoyue was already quite used to Gongshi Moyu's silent care, but she was a talkative person and couldn't help but ask, "I haven't seen you for so long since I went to Yicheng. Now that we've met again after so long, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Gong Shi Moyu took out the Spirit Compass and pointed to the pile of messages Xie Jiaoyue had sent him: "Didn't you already share them all with me?"

Xie Jiaoyue took a closer look and exclaimed, "Wow, she's really good at sending messages!" She quickly took out her psychic compass. She was indeed a person who loved to share. She not only sent a lot of messages to Gongshi Moyu, but also to Gongshi Rao, Xin Xiuying, and Feng Qianqian.

It has to be said that the person who replied to her the most was Gongshi Moyu. No matter when she posted something or how boring it was, Gongshi Moyu would reply to her, even if it was just a simple "okay".

Gong Shi Moyu's face fell as he watched Xie Jiaoyue flip through the Spirit Mirror.

He originally thought Xie Jiaoyue would only share these things with him, but he didn't expect that he was just one of many people. His originally sunny mood suddenly turned gloomy.

Xie Jiaoyue didn't notice. She patted Gongshi Moyu on the shoulder and said, "You wait here first. I'll go and count the people. We don't want any of them to get lost before we even enter the city."

This can be considered a task assigned to her by Director Baili.

Xie Jiaoyue had just left when a female cultivator appeared in front of Gong Shi Moyu.

The female cultivator was dressed in extremely luxurious attire; compared to her, the entire group from Golden Spirit City looked like beggars. This person also appeared to have just finished some task and was returning to find their companions.

As the female cultivator recounted the progress of events to her companions, she frequently turned back to look at Gongshi Moyu standing behind her.

As she watched, the female cultivator turned around completely, tilting her head slightly to look at Gongshi Moyu.

Her voice was polite and gentle, with a deliberately feigned shyness: "This fellow Daoist looks quite unfamiliar. Are you from one of the other domains, here in the Eastern Domain to participate in the All-Domain Grand Competition?"

Gong Shi Moyu lowered her head slightly and simply replied, "Mm."

The female cultivator smiled and said, "I am Gongshi Chuo, a member of the Gongshi clan of the Eastern Region. I am very familiar with the Eastern Region and usually live in the Buzhou Immortal Realm. Fellow Daoist is not familiar with this place. I can help you later. How about we exchange some Spirit Communication Mirrors?"

Upon hearing the name Gongshi, Gongshi Moyu frowned, but he was not one to reveal his secrets. He did not express his dislike for Gongshi, but simply declined, saying, "No need to trouble yourself."

His tone and expression were so cold that just looking at him made one feel uncomfortable.

Gong Shichuo couldn't help but repeat, "I am a member of the Gongshi clan, a regional-level aristocratic family in the Eastern Region. The Gongshi clan is a candidate for a celestial-level aristocratic family."

She thought that people from small towns might lack experience, and as long as she revealed her identity, they would understand her importance.

Gongshi Moyu replied with only four words: "No need to trouble yourself."

Gong Shichuo's temper flared up immediately. Looking at his shabby clothes and the shabby sedan chair he had just used, he thought, "What are you pretending for?"