The straightforward and incisive question made Lingchu slightly startled.
The carefree and calm young man opposite was looking at her with a smile, without any questioning in his expression, as if it was just the most ordinary question, just like asking how the weather is today.
"Fellow Taoist is smart. In this case, why insist on an answer?" Lingchu was not panicked. Even if the other party knew her purpose, what would it matter? No one knew about her acquaintance with the shark, so it was safe enough. , "Come to think of it, even if I didn't say it, fellow Taoist would already have the answer in his mind, right?"
Talking to smart people always involves a few detours. It is obviously very tiring, but for some reason, everyone always enjoys it.
Chu Changsheng is also a smart man, and it is enough to just point it out.
Just as Lingchu thought, this matter had nothing to do with him, so why bother with it.
"After the tragic death of the shark clan three thousand years ago, the surviving sharks no longer appear in the boundless sea and live in seclusion. Thousands of years have passed, and the sharks have once again reappeared in the boundless sea. , or was photographed by the Saint of Penglai, this news will spread quickly throughout the boundless sea like a bird with wings."
Chu Changsheng was like a storyteller, his voice was as low as a guqin, and he slowly told Lingchu about the Sharman clan as if telling a story.
"Once this news spreads throughout the boundless sea, it will attract more than just coveters, even if the other party is the Saint of Penglai." Chu Changsheng took a sip of spiritual tea and added these words meaningfully.
Lingchu remained calm and raised the teacup to take a leisurely sip. The tea soup was clear and clear, reflecting a pair of crystal clear eyes.
Chu Changsheng's words were meaningless, but when applied to Lingchu, it seemed to say that she was the coveted one.
Lingchu felt a little guilty. Although she was not a coveter, her ideas were not very bright. However, in the face of life and death, talking about brightness was a luxury.
After saving Shark first, she doesn't bear this cause and effect. The one the Holy Maiden of Penglai spent a lot of money to buy was Sharman Qiyin, not Lingchu. The one who ran away in the end will also be Sharman Qiyin.
At most, she was just slightly twisting the already entangled causal threads, but she had no intention of entangling her own causal threads.
Chu Changsheng is a very interesting person. After talking about the shark, he slowly talked about the Penglai Saint.
"These three islands and six families are all great forces in the boundless sea, especially the existence of the three islands. For thousands of years, their mystery and status in the boundless sea have never been shaken. With such a huge force, the saint will not only One, each generation of disciples, as long as they meet the requirements set by Penglai, can obtain the title of Saint Son and Saint Daughter. Saint Son and Saint Daughter are more than just a title. They are the same elders, but they are no longer simple disciples. ”
"In Penglai's generation, there are three saints and two saints. The ones who came to Sui'an Island this time are Saint Wuge and Saint Qingyue. This Saint Wuge, after being born as a great monk in Penglai, is really talented. Not peerless, but her diligence and understanding are no less than those of contemporary geniuses. Saint Qingyue rose to fame late, but as soon as she was born, she attracted the attention of everyone in the boundless sea, and even shared the same fame as Bo Shiyu of the Bo family. You may know why.”
Chu Changsheng seemed to know a lot about Wuyuanhai, and he spoke clearly and confidently.
It seems that everything is in his mind.
Lingchu, who was listening carefully with his ears raised, was suddenly asked by Chu Changsheng. He blinked his eyes gently, and a smile bloomed on Ruyu's face, "Could it be that this Saint Qingyue has something special about her? "
Bo Shiyu of the Bo family is naturally charming, so there is nothing surprising about Saint Qingyue.
Chu Changsheng slowly smiled, his smile as bright as the morning sun, "Fellow Taoist is smart, and Saint Qingyue is a very rare phantom spirit body."
Phantom body? !
Holding tea in her hand, the calm and jade-like woman suddenly froze slightly. In her eyes, the black pupils shrank slightly and asked, "Phantom body?"
"Exactly, and what's more, that Qingyue Saint's spiritual root is a rare mutated ice spiritual root." Chu Changsheng seemed to be in a good mood and took another sip from the tea cup, saying calmly.
The fluctuation of emotions only lasted a moment, Lingchu smiled softly, "The phantom spirit body, the ice spirit root, is indeed the proud daughter of heaven."
Chu Changsheng's eyes flicked across the calm expression of the woman opposite him, then he narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled brighter, "Although the auctioneer of Risui Anlou was the Wuge Saint, as far as I know, The one who really wanted to buy the shark was Saint Qingyue, and for this, Saint Qingyue gave Saint Wuge a treasure as a thank you."
The man talked eloquently, as if he knew everything about the world.
Lingchu smiled, and the person who was originally as elegant as an ink painting suddenly became as bright as the warm sun and as bright as the spring flowers. "I once heard that in this boundless sea, there is a strange person who can hear the affairs of the world and know the thoughts of everyone. The name is Changshengke, and he once said that traveling alone in the world and connecting with many people in the world will lead to a long life without any regrets."
Immortal Guest, I first heard this name from the mouth of the shark Ayao. When he was teaching Qi Yin in the small fishing village, the shark Ayao also told Lingchu something about the boundless sea. things.
The footprints of this Immortal Guest are all over the Boundless Sea, and there are many legends left behind. Even the secular folk in the Boundless Sea have a story book specifically written about the Immortal Guest.
The man in front of him called himself Chu Changsheng. Although there was no explicit statement in his words, the implications were clear.
The phantom body and the ice spirit root are more secretive things than the sharks.
She never believed in coincidences.
Chu Changsheng smiled softly, his laughter still loud, "I have a bone age of 108 and am in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation. Fellow Taoist, would you like to check it out?"
After saying that, the man lifted up his long sleeves, laid his thin arms on the table, and made an inviting gesture with his other hand.
Lingchu didn't have any polite words, he directly stretched out his hand and grabbed...his shoulder.
The hands parted as soon as they touched each other. To outsiders, it seemed as if they were just brushing the dust off the other party's shoulders, but the person involved knew that in just a moment, they had already found out the true and false of the other party.
The bone age is one hundred and eight, no more and no less, and the cultivation level of Jindan is in the middle stage, no more and no less.
The Immortal Guest had already appeared in the history of the Boundless Sea eight thousand years ago.
In other words, the man in front of him, in terms of age and cultivation, seemed to be completely incompatible with Changshengke.
Lingchu was not surprised by this result. How could a monk who had been mysterious for so many years be discovered so easily? What's more, some things did not require verification.
In the world of cultivation, there are many mysteries that she doesn't understand.
Chu Changsheng didn't seem to care that Ling Chuxiang didn't believe him. Shi Shiran put down his sleeves and showed a regretful expression, "To be honest, I really want to meet the immortal guest. After all, we are so destined that we are both immortals."
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