Qin Xi took out a gilded hand mirror, and just as she was about to curiously look at herself, she found that her voice had also changed.
The lively and cheerful tone that was rising in pitch was slightly lowered.
Looking closely at my own facial features, they haven't changed, but when put together, they just seem ordinary.
The six people with outstanding demeanor became completely inconspicuous. Wan Qiji thought for a moment and put away the giant sword behind him.
Song Tingwan's mind also stirred, and her elaborate and gorgeous hairstyle instantly changed. She simply used two plain hairpins to half-gather her long hair, and all the noble hairpins fell into her palm.
Jinghong also changed to the most ordinary light blue hairband, which tied up her half-loose long hair at the back.
Everyone changed the appearance of their eye-catching treasures, and Song Siyao even put away the Drunken Color Flowing Light Sword Tassel, ignoring Li Guang's buzzing protests.
After thinking for a moment, she realized that Li Guang was already known to everyone. She lowered her head and cast a spell, making both the sword sheath and Li Guang appear ordinary before she was satisfied.
A group of people with outstanding temperament and impeccable manners came in and came out completely unrecognizable.
Their cultivation levels were lowered, and they changed their clothes, making them look like a traveling team of six independent cultivators.
All six were satisfied with this, but Song Tingwan hesitated when she took out her flying artifact.
She looked at everyone, "If we dress like this and board the spirit boat the clan leader gave me..."
Golden.
It doesn't look like something they could afford to build.
The ghostly energy within Song Tingwan's wrist silently tapped her hand, indicating its agreement.
Since we intend to investigate without alerting the enemy, we should remain incognito to the end.
"Let's use large spirit ships to travel between cities."
Chen Zhuochuan made the suggestion in a deep voice.
Everyone agreed.
Baili Xijiang nodded excitedly, "I've never ridden one before."
When you go out, you either fly by yourself or someone else brings out a flying artifact.
I've never actually experienced a regular spirit boat.
Shen Zhuochuan raised an eyebrow without making a sound.
He had never sat in it either.
No one had ever been to this city before. Qin Xi glanced at the group of people, then turned and stopped an older woman, asking where the place to board the spirit boat was.
Even though Qin Yuanyuan's refined and lively young lady appearance is gone, her ordinary round face still exudes a friendly charm when she smiles.
The woman carrying the shopping basket was initially too lazy to pay attention to her, but seeing her smiling and harmless appearance, she forced a smile and gave her directions.
If it weren't for the girl's cheerful appearance, she would have been furious and cursed at the person whose vegetables were stolen.
"Okay, thank you, sister."
Qin Xi smiled and thanked the person.
The aunt felt her gloom vanish instantly, and she pouted and waved to the little girl.
Oh, it's so comforting to hear such a lovely little girl call her "sister."
In fact, Qin Xi, who was much older than her, was somewhat agitated.
She could tell the woman was an ordinary person, but she couldn't very well call her "sister."
Qin Xi pursed her lips as she rejoined the group, and Song Tingwan turned to smile at her.
Let's go.
"good."
Qin Xi smiled at her and said, "When it comes to life, don't worry about so much. As long as both parties are happy, that's all that matters."
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The place where the spirit boat was boarded.
The dock is as high as a small hill.
The six of them stood at the very bottom of the dock steps, watching people come and go.
"If you didn't know better, you'd think you were on the Heavenly Ladder of the Four Great Sects."
Baili Xijiang said in surprise.
Qin Xi teased him, "You didn't actually climb the Heavenly Ladder to enter the sect."
Both he and Aji got in through connections.
Unlike her, Wan'er, and her sister, who honestly climbed the stairs.
I'm so tired.
"You low-level cultivators are talking as if you're really disciples of the four major sects."
A monk passing by overheard their conversation and couldn't help but speak up.
It wasn't mockery, but rather a somewhat amusing expression.
Everyone turned around curiously, and the person who spoke stood two steps away from them, carrying a bag and wearing old clothes, but laughing heartily.
Song Tingwan and the others remained silent. Baili Xijiang looked at him with curiosity, but after glancing at his master and uncle, he obediently kept quiet.
"Who says low-level cultivators can't pretend they've joined one of the four major sects? We haven't done anything wrong, we're just joking around with our friends."
Seeing that he meant no harm, Qin Xi was happy to explain with a smile.
The man paused for a moment, then chuckled, "That's true. But you should be more discreet when making these kinds of jokes in the future. It might not be good if the people from the four major sects hear you."
After saying this, he clasped his hands in a respectful greeting to the group, weighed the bundle on his back, and continued walking towards the dock.
"Oh, thanks for reminding me!"
Qin Xi was taken aback and thanked the other party.
Only after the person had walked away did Song Tingwan slowly withdraw her gaze.
Qin Xi and Baili Xijiang were still whispering about this person, "He's actually a pretty nice guy."
"Indeed, we should keep our voices down in the future, or we almost gave ourselves away."
Song Siyao remained silent, seemingly lost in thought. Wan Qiji glanced at the man's back, then looked at Song Siyao again.
"I always felt that person's posture resembled that of a sword cultivator."
Song Siyao nodded in agreement, "But his cultivation level is very low. It's really strange that someone with such a low cultivation level has such a strong sword spirit."
That's why she watched it for so long.
Shen Zhuochuan smiled slightly and looked at Song Tingwan, who was silent with deep eyes, and asked, "Did you see anything?"
Baili Xijiang and Qin Xi couldn't figure it out at all, and looked at each other in bewilderment.
Then wait for Wan'er's answer.
Song Tingwan shook her head at them regretfully, "It is a bit strange, but there's no way to investigate, and I don't know either."
Baili Xijiang's mind raced. "Could it be a high-level sword cultivator like us, hiding their true strength?"
Song Siyao thought for a moment and agreed with him for the first time, "Perhaps."
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