327 The Art of Language
The rich spiritual energy in front appeared suddenly, as if there was a restriction here that isolated it. Only when you get close can you be discovered.
Qiongqi's true body was sealed inside Ning Yao's body, so his abilities were limited. He looked around for a while but couldn't figure out anything. He laughed strangely, "Since ancient times, places where spiritual energy gathers have gradually transitioned from light to thick. If the spiritual energy is suddenly abundant like this, it's probably someone's doing something fishy. Boy, let's go take a look. If it's a good treasure, grab it."
Ning Yao listened to these words in silence, not understanding why Qiongqi still couldn't change his robbery behavior after the man and the cat had been together for such a long time.
Ning Yao told him earnestly, "Senior, robbery is against the law."
Qiongqi sneered: "What's the difference between me and being in prison now?"
Jiang Xin carefully explained the science to her legally illiterate backup: "You can still follow the elder brother to see the world now, but if you are punished for multiple crimes, even your eyes, ears, mouth and nose may be sealed, and you will become blind and mute."
Qiongqi's real body lowered its head in silence.
If his five senses were blocked, he would really become a prey to others.
But what he said does make some sense. The sudden increase in spiritual energy within a certain range must have a reason.
"Shall we go and have a look?" Chu Linfeng was eager to try with the sword in his arms. The young man's adventurous heart could no longer be suppressed.
Wu Xin jumped up like a green onion in dry land and looked into the distance.
In fact, Ren Yuan couldn't even sense the sudden strong spiritual energy in this place, nor could he see anything unusual nearby. He raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice: "Master, can you see anything?"
Wu Xin's eyes flashed with golden light, and soon they fell back to the ground. He said thoughtfully: "There are people ahead. The place with the most abundant spiritual energy seems to be there."
As a country ruled by law, the Great Zhou Dynasty is relatively friendly to the mortals living under the rule of law, and both mortals and monks are bound by the law.
The spiritual energy within 800 miles near the border was sucked away by the border between the positive and negative sides of the continent. The cultivators looked down on such places, so some villages and towns inhabited by mortals were formed.
These villages and towns are far apart, communications are inconvenient, and their understanding of the outside world is limited.
Because of their remote locations, the spiritual boats for recruiting students from all the major and minor sects in the Great Zhou often missed these places.
In the eyes of these mortals, monks are the illusory immortals in the legend.
The strong spiritual energy in places where there are people and the strong spiritual energy in places where there are no people are two different situations. The strong spiritual energy in places where there are people usually means that there are more complicated things going on.
The more people there are, the more troublesome it is to deal with.
Wen Ziqi is a cautious person: "We - no, the eight of you are now on bail, so it's best not to meddle in other people's business. Let's report the anomaly here to General Zhuo and let him handle it."
Shen Musi felt that his idea was wrong: “It is because General Zhuo is prejudiced against us now that we should relieve his worries and let him know that it is his blessing to have us, disciples of the Immortal Sect.”
General Nazhuo's blessings were like the East Sea flooding back, submerging tens of millions of acres of fertile farmland.
"What if we can't solve the problem?" Wen Ziqi asked.
Shen Muse took Jiang Xinju, who was chewing the spiritual fruit, from Zhao Shi's arms and held her in front of Wen Ziqi. Although she said nothing, everything was implied.
Looking at the little girl's delicate and cute face, Wen Ziqi held back all the questions he wanted to say.
Indeed, with this little ancestor around, no matter how big the problem is, it can be solved in the end.
It's just that the process is too challenging for his little heart.
Jiang Xin, who was the backbone of the group, was confused: "Third Brother, what are you doing?"
“Nothing, you eat candy.” Seeing that Ziqi understood, Shen Muse happily put down Jiang Xin and stuffed her two cans of Lingguo candy.
Jiang Xin was super happy.
[Third Brother is so nice!] I ate one can myself and left one for my junior brother. Junior brother has slept for so long, he should be waking up soon, right? 】
Jiang Xin said this and reached out to touch Jiang Xiao's little head.
Jiang Xiao's eyelids moved, but he did not wake up and was still sleeping in Lin Yan's arms.
[Alas, Junior Brother, you have suffered too much damage this time. You will need to recuperate for a long time. 】
[I'd better not disturb him.] 】
Jiang Xin helped Jiang Xiao put away the can of spiritual fruit candy given to him, and even wiped her Sumeru bracelet with her breath, fearing that the contents would be dirty.
After having a thrilling experience outside during this period, Wen Ziqi finally gets to return to the sect. He wants to go back quickly to retreat and strive to reach the Nascent Soul stage.
He couldn't win against Wuxin and Shenmuse, so he placed his hopes on Zhaoshi, who was relatively reliable.
Lin Yan was standing in front of Naihe Zhaoshi, and Wen Ziqi's gaze just fell on Lin Yan.
Lin Yan said politely, "Let me tell you a fortune."
Although fortune-teller is an idealistic profession, fortune-teller Lin Yan is too idealistic.
How could I have expected that the answer I wanted was to act in the name of justice, and that the answer I wanted was feudal superstition?
“No need—” Wen Ziqi was about to refuse, but Lin Yan had already quickly drawn the hexagram and determined the divination. He even interpreted the hexagram: “Good luck.”
Wen Ziqi glanced at the three copper coins that looked normal and frowned, "Are you kidding me?"
"Accurately stating the hexagram is a basic quality of a fortune teller, otherwise he will be punished by heaven." Lin Yan said seriously.
Wen Ziqi stared at him suspiciously: "Then why aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven when you talk nonsense when you interpret the hexagrams?"
Lin Yan: “That’s called the art of language.”
Wen Ziqi: “…” You are such a hooligan.
Lin Yan, Shen Musi and Chu Linfeng all wanted to go, so Ning Yao and Zhao Shi would naturally go along.
Jiang Xin is very curious and will probably go over there.
She didn't express her opinion at this moment. She was simply focused on eating and didn't listen to what they were talking about.
Everyone travels together, always on a voluntary basis.
If Wen Ziqi doesn't want to go, no one else will force him.
But they all wanted to go at this moment, and Wen Ziqi's curiosity was also aroused.
Thinking that with Jiang Xin around, nothing should happen, Wen Ziqi and Ren Yuan also planned to go over to take a look.
Ren Yuan also asked: "Should we notify General Zhuo first?"
Ning Yao shook his head: "Let's go check out the situation first. The border has always been a key defense location for the Great Zhou. Although these places with thin spiritual energy are not taken seriously, they are located on the border after all, and there should be regular patrols by the Border Guard Office."
"General Zhuo may have grasped the situation here. Perhaps the anomaly here was caused by the Great Zhou."
"If this is not the case, then he has not noticed that there is a problem here for a long time, and it is very likely that there is something wrong with him."
While Lin Yan and the others were debating whether or not to go check out the situation, Ning Yao had already figured things out from another perspective.
As disciples of the immortal sect, they should step forward to check out such a situation. If there is something wrong, the right thing to do is to deal with it as soon as possible.
Before training together with the Tianshui Sect's brothers and sisters, Wen Ziqi was also such a passionate and charming cultivator.
It was only after training together with the Tianshui Sect's brothers and sisters that Wen Ziqi encountered battles at least at the fusion stage level, which made him a little timid in advance and think that something big was going to happen.
This time we're near the Great Peripheral Checkpoint, nothing should go wrong...right?
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