Lingchu, who returned to the room, was also confused.
It seems that Qiyin is indeed in the hands of Saint Wuge, but judging from the brief contact just now, Qiyin is doing well with Saintess Wuge.
Although it was just a glance, Lingchu still recognized Qiyin. The clothes she was wearing were made of extraordinary materials, and her delicate face was clean and rosy. Of course, the most important thing was that Qiyin seemed to be in front of the Holy Maiden of Wu Ge. There was no feeling of constraint or fear.
In this way, there is no rush to save Qiyin. On the contrary, nowadays, it is more difficult for Saint Qingyue to make any progress.
She likes to be quiet and seclusion for many years, which is similar to her senior sister Mingyue's style.
In the past few days, Lingchu got a lot of information from the surroundings. For example, it would take at least two months to go from Sui'an Island to Penglai at the speed of the Bo family's Ling ship.
Since there are still two months left, there will always be a chance.
Lingchu casually sat cross-legged on the bed covered with a thin bamboo mat, closing his eyes and concentrating. In fact, being an immortal attendant on the spirit boat was a good job. They looked delicate and had no place for menial and tiring work. female nun.
As for serving people, there are only two saints from Penglai on the spiritual ship now, and one of them is still closed in.
Therefore, these immortal servants are actually quite free. Most of the time, they all do their own things.
Like Lingchu, she naturally closed the door and meditated, studying the formations in her mind. She was now on the Bo family's spirit ship, but it was difficult to practice. The Jindan monks were making a lot of noise while practicing. If they practiced, it would easily cause the high-ranking officials on the ship to Monk's attention.
And she didn't want to be like her roommate Xian Rou, who wandered around all day long. It sounded nice to talk about everything, but in Lingchu's opinion, as a monk, the final foundation for establishing a foothold was cultivation.
If you have that time to make friends, it would be better to spend more time on cultivation.
However, people with different Taoist views do not seek each other, so naturally Lingchu would not try to dissuade Xianrou. Everyone has their own destiny, and they are not familiar with each other.
Since he decided to wait for the opportunity, Lingchu did not go out to explore every day as before. He only occasionally took some jobs that allowed him to get close to the Wuge Saint, so that he could observe the status of Qiyin.
It's a pity that more than half a month has passed, and Lingchu has never found a chance to get close to Saint Qingyue.
On the contrary, I went to the residence of Saint Wu Ge so many times that the noble Saint became somewhat impressed with her. She even casually rewarded her with a middle-grade spiritual stone in the past two days.
For monks in the realm of Qi refining, middle-grade spiritual stones are a rare thing.
Although the upper, middle and lower grades of spiritual stones can be exchanged with each other, most monks are not willing to exchange high-grade spiritual stones for low-grade spiritual stones. It is easy to exchange one middle-grade spiritual stone for a hundred low-grade spiritual stones, but It is not easy to exchange one hundred low-grade spiritual stones for one medium-grade spiritual stone.
The total amount of spiritual power between the two is actually similar, but there is a big gap in purity.
Moreover, the higher the level of spiritual stones, the rarer they are.
However, a middle-grade spiritual stone was nothing to a golden elixir monk like Lingchu, but that was before the auction.
After participating in the auction, Lingchu almost went bankrupt just by buying a Heart of Ten Thousand Woods, and it wasn't even the final treasure.
Once again, I experienced the difficulty of being a casual cultivator at Lingchu. When I came out of the residence of Saint Wuge, I held the middle-grade spiritual stone in my hand and felt a little confused for a moment.
In the end, Lingchu didn't keep the middle-grade spirit stone. Aunt Six didn't know where he got the news. Lingchu had just returned to the room when he saw Aunt Six standing in front of the door and smiling kindly at her.
Lingchu handed over the middle-grade spirit stone that had just been warmed up.
In the end, I only got fifty low-grade spiritual stones.
This is just a small episode.
It was midnight on that day, and the entire Bo family's spiritual ship fell into a state of tranquility. Above the wide sea, the silver moonlight was flowing, and the bright moon hung high.
But at the next moment, a dark cloud slowly floated in, covering the bright and silver full moon, and the night suddenly became a little darker.
The monks can stay awake all day long, but they are used to staying up at night and coming out by day. The huge spiritual ship, except for the spiritual beads embedded around it, emits a soft and bright light, just like the sea at night, silent and silent.
Under the sea, among the endless deep blue, a dark color quietly emerged. In the blink of an eye, it appeared under the Bo family's spirit ship. A faint coercion spread in the sea, and countless low-level sea beasts fled. It was as if he had encountered some wild beast.
This black shadow swam under the Bo family's spiritual ship. The black shadow enveloped all the Bo family's spiritual ship. It was even much larger. Even without seeing its appearance, it was enough to imagine how huge this black shadow was.
Buzz!
Within the dantian, the white jade seal floating quietly trembled slightly, and on the surface of the small jade seal carving the beast's body, there was a lavender arc of electricity traveling.
With her hands clasped in front of her, the woman who was sleeping motionless suddenly opened her eyes. In the night, a pair of eyes as clear as autumn water bloomed with a faint light, and a sharp color formed in her eyes.
There is evil spirit!
As light as a feather, Lingchu stood up from the couch quietly and silently. The moment he landed on the couch, the fluorescent light around his body rose slightly, and as the spiritual light circulated, he was dressed in green clothes.
With a tap of his fingertips, countless formations appeared in the void, intertwined in the room, and finally landed on the couch in front of Lingchu.
As the formation pattern fell, a figure suddenly appeared on the empty couch. He was sleeping with his ears bent. He could not see his appearance clearly, but his figure was the same as Lingchu.
This is a small illusion array in case Xianrou, who is in the same room with her, suddenly wakes up and she is not in the room.
Although she had been there for more than half a month, she felt that it was difficult for this immortal servant to contact the Saint of Qingyue, but for the time being she could not find any other way, so she could pretend to be as long as she could.
She is very happy-go-lucky.
After doing all this, Lingchu's slender hand brushed his cheek, and his face was like water ripples. Under the faint spiritual light, a beautiful face like jade and picturesque was revealed.
The monster that appeared today might be the opportunity she had been waiting for.
If you want to give Qingyue Saint a try, your original appearance is naturally the most direct and useful.
Moreover, if it is exposed, it will have nothing to do with the fairy attendant Huagu, and it will not implicate the sixth aunt.
That demonic aura, if not for the help of the thunder seal in the body, and the spiritual consciousness of the Lingchu Jindan realm, would not be able to catch even a trace. Listening carefully to this huge spiritual ship, everything is quiet and unusually quiet.
But Lingchu felt a little uneasy. It was unusual for this monster to be able to do so quietly without disturbing the spirit ship formation, or even the monks on the spirit ship.
Like a shadow, Lingchu walked towards the deck without disturbing any monks.
