"Stop in front, hand over the flying boat and storage bag, and I will spare your life." Behind Gu Qingxi and the others, several monks appeared, and the leading monk shouted arrogantly.
Gu Qingxi turned around and saw an ax flying under the leader's feet. In the world of cultivation, not all sword cultivators use swords. Sword cultivators are just a general term. Most people use swords as weapons. Some people also use knives, guns, halberds, axes, whips, sticks, etc., eighteen kinds of weapons. Almost everyone uses it.
But it was the first time that Gu Qingxi saw the Royal Ax flying.
Gu Qingxi was a little confused and looked at Mo Tianchen: "Master, are we being robbed?" What should we do now? Run or fight? Since she came to this world, she seems to have never traveled far. Never encountered such a thing.
"No, we met a fat sheep that came to our door." Mo Tianchen said slowly after taking a leisurely sip of the spiritual tea.
Gu Qingxi's eyes widened, what the master said made sense!
Gu Qingxi felt blessed instantly. She understood why the spirit boat looked so shabby on the outside, and why the master suppressed his cultivation and pretended to be a foundation-building monk.
Fishing here! No, it’s caught now.
Could this be Master's secret method of making money?
"No, that's not it. Usually those who come to rob are poor. Why would the rich come to rob?" Mo Tianchen seemed to see what Gu Qingxi was thinking, and said slowly.
What Master said makes sense! Gu Qingxi looked at Master with stars.
"But no matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat. There's no reason why we don't want it when it's delivered to our door." Mo Tianchen smiled in confusion.
Gu Qingxi nodded again and again.
The master's words touched her heart. In the last days, there will also be people who take advantage of their own powers or form gangs to rob other people's supplies. These are considered minor. Many extremely evil people kill people, rob supplies, and leave women to be humiliated. Gu Qingxi would never be merciful when encountering this kind of person. After the counterattack, touch the corpse.
Mo Tianchen asked Gu Qingxi to slow down and wait for the monks behind to catch up.
There were three men and one woman who caught up. The leader of the ax flying was a male monk of the Golden Core, who should be in the early stage of the Golden Core.
They had already found out that there were only two people on the airship in front of them, both of whom had foundation-building cultivation. They will make a fortune by stealing this flying boat!
Mo Tianchen stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his hands, looking at the group of people, and said with a smile: "Leave the storage bag, and then get out."
These people looked at Mo Tianchen in disbelief, as if Mo Tianchen was telling some big joke, they burst into laughter, and everyone fell forward and backward with laughter.
The next moment, several people almost knelt down on their weapons.
Mo Tianchen released his suppressed cultivation, and the coercion of the god-transformation stage instantly made the monks' livers and gallbladders burst.
"Senior, senior, you guys are blind and bothering you, get out now, get out now!" Not only did the leader's Jindan monk's voice tremble, but his whole body was trembling. He respectfully took off the storage bag from his waist, carefully erased the mark on the storage bag, and carefully placed it on the bow of the boat.
Several other monks also followed the instructions with pale faces.
After handing over the storage bag, they did not dare to leave immediately. Instead, they floated respectfully to the side, waiting for Mo Tianchen's next instruction. He was afraid that Mo Tianchen would raise his hand and kill them.
"Get out!" Mo Tianchen shouted softly.
The monks were relieved, controlled the weapons at their feet, ran very fast, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Mo Tianchen looked at the storage bag placed on the spirit boat and said to Gu Qingxi, "Go and order some. It will be regarded as the pocket money given to you by the teacher."
Gu Qingxi nodded, happily picked up the storage bag and began to pour the contents into the boat. The storage bags had all had their previous owners' consciousness wiped out, so there was no effort involved. After counting, there were more than a thousand low-grade spiritual stones, several bottles of Xiaohuan Dan, two bottles of Bigu Pill, several first-level herbs, and a piece of first-level ore.
This is the total contents of four storage bags.
Ah, these monks are so poor.
Gu Qingxi sighed in her heart.
But these are all delivered to your door for free, which is still a pleasure. Gu Qingxi put away all the things and packed the storage bags. These can also be sold for some money. Although they are not much, mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are.
Mo Tianchen suppressed his cultivation again and sat in the boat awning to drink tea.
Gu Qingxi took the helm and continued flying forward. After just flying the boat for a while, Gu Qingxi got bored and let the spirit boat fly by itself. She was sitting on the board of the spirit boat, taking out the spirit beast eggs to play with.
The spirit beast egg has still not hatched these days, but Gu Qingxi can feel that the spirit beast inside is becoming more and more active, and its vitality is getting stronger and stronger. Sometimes when he gets up in the morning, it will roll around on Gu Qingxi's head.
Gu Qingxi poured some spiritual power into the spirit beast egg, and the spirit beast egg rolled around in her palm, seemingly very happy.
She then thought of the storage bag given by Uncle Yu, which seemed to contain the little guy's rations. Gu Qingxi was shocked when she opened the storage bag and explored it. Ah, so many spirit stones? This is at least 30,000 spirit stones. However, Gu Qingxi had no intention of touching the money, as it was all for the food of the spirit beast eggs.
The spirit boat flew forward slowly, without encountering any robbers on the way, and arrived at the Supreme Sect smoothly.
Gu Qingxi suspected that those robbers had tipped off other robbers to be wary of their spiritual boat, which contained strong men who were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, so no one came to rob it again.
Arriving at the Supreme Sect, Gu Qingxi looked at it from a distance and marveled at the scale of this sect. Large tracts of mountains are covered with palaces and houses of the Supreme Sect. The main peak is the tallest and largest mountain. The main hall seems to be made of white jade, shrouded in clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
Countless disciples wearing uniforms were flying around in the sky above the Supreme Sect. The square and main hall on the side of the main peak were no-fly zones. There are disciples flying across other peaks. There are also some cranes spreading their wings and flying and chirping.
Gu Qingxi observed that the clothes of the disciples were all better than those of the Tianqing Sect. Even the nameplates on their waists were made of jade. The disciples of the Supreme Sect had the word "expensive" written all over their bodies. Word, rich.
"The Supreme Sect is the largest sect in the world of cultivation, and of course they are also the richest sect. In fact, among the top ten sects, only the Sword Sect is the poorest." Mo Tianchen seemed to notice that Gu Qingxi was sizing him up. What, please explain.
Sword Sect, you understand, is that sect where all swordsmen are cultivators. The first lesson in cultivation is to learn Bigu.
Sects in the world of cultivation are also divided into levels. The world is Xuanhuang, the Tianqing Sect is a Xuanpin sect, and the Supreme Sect is a Tianpin sect. Even though there is only two products separated by the surface, the actual difference is very huge. Not to mention the gap in numbers, in terms of resources and strength, the strength of the Tianpin Sect is far beyond that of the Xuanpin Sect.
And Mo Tianchen's old friend is actually the leader of the Supreme Sect!
This gave Gu Qingxi a strange illusion, as if a poor man had a rich, handsome relative...
Of course, the poor person refers to the master, and the rich and handsome relative naturally refers to the head of the Supreme Sect.
