Chapter 44 Weak Woman

Now that she could meet Jiang Li, Saint Jingxin would naturally stop staying in the academy pretending to be an eighteen-year-old girl.

After leaving the academy, she followed Jiang Li. Seeing that he was still unhappy, she comforted him, "It's just a condition for you to lose. I won't let you do anything bad."

Jiang Li said dejectedly: "I am just sighing for losing an opportunity to find the fairyland due to my arrogance."

"Found the fairyland? Have you found any clues?" The eyes of the Holy Maiden Jingxin blinked, looking very beautiful.

She couldn't help but think of all the extraordinary things Jiang Li had done in his search for the fairyland. For example, when he heard that collecting four dragon balls could connect to the fairyland, he went to borrow the dragon balls from the Four Dragon Kings. As a result, even though the dragon balls glowed, he still couldn't find the passage to the fairyland.

For example, when he heard that a soldier could become an immortal, he did not resist at all and allowed the heavenly calamity to bombard him. As a result, the heavenly calamity was silenced and he was not injured.

For example, if someone said that sacrificing the people of an entire continent could gain merit and eventually lead to ascension, he would find the person who spread the rumor and kill him on the spot.

I wonder what rumors about becoming an immortal he has heard this time.

"Hello, hello, is Jiang Li here?" The long-distance communication symbol sounded again without Jiang Li's control. It was obvious that it was the Dao Sect's leader who was looking for Jiang Li.

"Not here, get out." Jiang Li said unhappily.

The shadow of the Taoist Sect Master appeared, looking no different from the young boy. He glanced at Jiang Li and said, "I'm looking for Emperor Jiang Ren, why are you, a Taoist monk, butting in? Hey, Saint Lady Jingxin is here too, that's great. If I tell you, I won't have to face the dead look on Taoist Nun Qingyu's face."

"If you still want me to go to your Dao Sect's Immortal Weapon Appreciation Conference, you'd better be respectful to me."

The leader of Dao Sect immediately put on a flattering face: "Brother Jiang, look at what you said, didn't I come here specially to inform you!"

"According to my guess, the Yin Yang Heavenly Seal will be able to refine itself in another twenty days. The Immortal Weapon Appreciation Conference will begin in fifteen days. You will represent the Human Emperor Palace, and the Pure Heart Saint will represent the Red Dust Pure Land. What do you think?"

Jiang Li did not answer, but suddenly appeared behind the shadow of the sect leader, and found that he really had his hands behind his back with a middle finger raised.

"I knew you were saying bad things about me behind my back!" Jiang Li pouted and turned off the remote communication talisman.

When the Dao Sect leader saw that the connection was broken, he was not worried. The Yin-Yang Heavenly Seal was refining itself, which was something that had not been seen for thousands of years, so there was no need to worry about Jiang Li not being able to come.

Sure enough, Jiang Li turned around and asked Saintess Jingxin: "There are still more than ten days left. How are we going to Dao Sect?"

The Holy Maiden Jingxin naturally wouldn't be so foolish as to say that she could fly there. Not to mention Jiang Li flying at full speed, even if she did, it would only take her half a day to reach Dao Sect.

She smiled faintly: "Let's take a flying boat. It's been a while since I took a flying boat."

Jiang Li nodded: "Well, I'll fly over first."

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"I'm just a weak woman riding a flying boat alone, aren't you worried that I might get into danger?"

Jiang Li thought about it for a long time but still couldn't figure it out. What kind of relationship could a great monk who was in the late stage of fusion and would be revered as the imperial master in the dynasty have with a weak woman?

As for encountering danger, probably only the demons from outer space can threaten her.

It seemed that she was worried that she would be attacked by the demons from outside the domain. Jiang Li was very pleased with the caution of the Saintess Jingxin. If she had been so cautious towards Shanghe Town and Xiahe Town, the subsequent events would not have happened.

Growing up.

Although what Saint Jingxin was worried about was trivial, Jiang Li couldn't bear to extinguish her hard-earned caution, so he agreed to ride the flying boat with her.

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Only when a cultivator reaches the Spirit Transformation Stage can he have the ability to fly and be qualified to travel around the Nine Provinces. Otherwise, it is not the point of traveling if he just rides on a flying boat.

The flying boat is a low-grade magical weapon. It is not difficult to refine and control. The only drawback is that it requires too much spiritual energy. If it is a cultivator who has reached the God Transformation stage, he can certainly provide spiritual energy continuously, but cultivators who have reached the God Transformation stage disdain to do such a thing, so they can only use spirit stones to provide spiritual energy.

The flying boat requires a large amount of spirit stones, so the ticket price will naturally not be too low. The cultivators who can ride the flying boat must be at least in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Jiang Li and Saint Lady Jingxin picked and chose, and finally found a few medium-grade spirit stones in the storage ring to use as tickets.

Normally, boat tickets were purchased with lower-grade spirit stones, but the two of them usually spent higher-grade spirit stones on daily expenses, so their storage ring was filled with higher-grade and top-grade spirit stones, with only a few middle- and lower-grade spirit stones.

Jiang Li didn't want to show off his wealth, but there was no other way. He was so poor that he only had top-grade spirit stones left.

Sure enough, as soon as the two got on the boat, they were stared at by several men with unfriendly eyes. Especially when they saw the beautiful Saint of Pure Heart, they had even more evil intentions.

They communicated with their eyes.

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Do a job? Do a job! A young monk with red lips and white teeth stood up and saluted the men. He was holding a rosary in his hand. He looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old. His jewel-studded robes shone so brightly that the men could not open their eyes.

"I believe that we should not be obsessed with the appearance of the flesh. Beauty is nothing but a red skull, a passing cloud. The more obsessed you are, the more you will sink. Donor, please let go of your obsession."

The little monk's words seemed to have a strange charm that made people believe him involuntarily. Several ferocious men became dazed and their facial expressions softened.

Another passenger saw the young monk using such a trick, so he walked up to the men and shouted, like the sound of a bell echoing in their ears, waking the men up.

The men came to their senses and hurriedly thanked the passenger.

The boat passenger was wearing a white Confucian robe, holding a paper fan with ink on it, and had regular facial features, a typical Confucian scholar's attire.

"Thank you, Confucian disciple."

There is only one kind of people in Jiuzhou who dress like Confucian scholars, and they are the followers of Confucianism, one of the six major sects.

Confucian followers take it as their mission to educate the world, emphasize benevolence, righteousness, propriety, and wisdom, and often go in and out of major dynasties to promote their doctrines. Among the six major sects, Confucianism is the most well-known sect, followed by Buddhism.

The Confucian disciple smiled and said, "Sage Meng once said that the goodness of human nature is like the tendency of water to flow downwards. There is no one who is not good, and there is no water that does not flow downwards. Although you all look fierce and rob houses only because of the pressure of life, I believe that you are all kind-hearted people. You must think that you are good in your hearts."

The words of the Confucian disciples were like sleepyheads, which got into their ears and made them drowsy, and they unconsciously chanted "Man is born good".

A passenger named Jiang coughed accidentally, and several strong men came to their senses again and became furious.

These two people actually used them to fight each other. One monk advised us to let go of our obsessions, and the other Confucian scholar advised us to remember the kindness.

Do you really think that we are vegetarians with our Jindan cultivation? Several strong men took out their weapons, full of murderous intent. They put aside the matter of robbing Jiang Li and the Holy Maiden of Jingxin and dealt with the little bald man and the pretty boy first! The little monk and the scholar sighed at the same time: "Why do you have to force us to do it?"

The Nascent Soul's aura was released, and in an instant the strong men were beaten to the point of begging for mercy.

(End of this chapter)