Since Xie Jingsong only saw undisguised expressions of inquiry on their faces, she certainly wouldn't stupidly come over and point at her face and say, "Look, I am the owner of the legendary "Moonset in the Sky", so she said Naturally, it changed a lot.
"Do you two know who that person is?"
"We originally thought he was the evil cultivator 'Thousand Foot Bone' Ying Cangliu," Wen Zhixian frowned, "But no."
After saying this, it was as if he didn't say anything. Xie Jingsong asked helplessly: "...Well, how did the two of you meet him?"
"It's a long story. It's been more than a month since our brother and sister left the sect and went to the Panshi Sect for exchanges." Wen Zhixian coughed, swallowed back the bloody breath, and said with a pale face, "But today, The Panshi Sect received a request from the Lord of Qingping City, cough... ugh!"
"Shut up," Wen Xunyin rummaged through his sleeve pocket for a long time, took out a small white jade bottle, poured the elixir inside into Wen Zhixian's mouth, and looked at Xie Jingsong, "Let me tell you."
"It's not convenient to say more about the content of the request. Anyway, after asking for instructions from the sect, we also came to help. Who knew that this person would come out halfway! Looking at his bone-controlling skills, we thought he was Ying Cang It’s flowing!”
With some calculations in her mind, Xie Jingsong chose the latter between giving in when something was good and being annoying: "But I think your methods are extraordinary. Why did it end up like this?"
Wen Xunyin immediately clenched her fists when she heard this. She lowered her sleeves to cover it, gritted her teeth and said angrily: "He is so despicable!"
Not sure whether the anger was directed at her or Li Gui, Xie Jingsong coughed and looked down at the ground: "Well..."
"It's not that that person is despicable, it's that we can't understand the method," Wen Zhixian gently patted the pufferfish sister who wanted to fly around the world, and sighed, "Our attacks have no effect on him, and we don't know What kind of magic can do this?"
The implication is that you are the one who can cause serious damage to him.
The pufferfish sister who was suppressed by him tilted her head and gave him a cone, giving him a gift that added to the injury.
Once Xie Jingsong's own problems are brought up, she will pretend to be dumbfounded: "I see, no wonder, no wonder, since it's like this, it's very late, I won't interrupt anymore, you two, take your leave."
The popular talisman on her leg hasn't even been removed yet! Even if the two of them had to drag her to get to the bottom of it, they still wanted to see whose reaction speed was better.
Who knew that these two people had no intention of retaining her at all: "Well, goodbye, fellow Taoist."
Feeling bored, Xie Jingsong's fighting spirit disappeared again. She waved her hand lazily, took her Shenxing Taibao experience card, swung her legs and walked away.
There was no sign of a storm coming, and the city was so peaceful that it was terrifying. What made Xie Jingsong frown was that the procedures for entering the city were not much different from the small town she set out from - except that cultivators needed to take an additional level test.
Cultivators who are higher than the late Jindan stage will get a silver token, while those at higher levels will get tokens of different colors according to their cultivation level and enjoy different guest treatment.
But whether it is VIP, SVIP, or gold, diamond, or jade membership, these differences have nothing to do with Xie Jingsong, a second-level qi-training novice.
...It’s just that there don’t seem to be many Nascent Soul stages in the world of cultivation? Each one of them is a well-known "guy", and no matter how many sects he has been worshiped by, he is naturally too lazy to come to this place with muddy water to eat some wild food.
She was at the end of the queue, staring at the sky and looking at her fingernails in boredom, her thoughts flying around, gradually drifting to the feasibility of opening a nail salon in the world of cultivation.
Just as she was successfully overturning her idea by hitting her left hand with her right hand, the person in front of her was just let go. The guard's not very shrewd eyes scanned her body and withdrew indifferently.
He tapped his fingers on the table impatiently: "Take out your ID, hurry up."
This identity document used to deal with people was forged, but it was very real. She spent a lot of money to find someone to stamp it.
Respectfully handing over the thin pile of money with both hands, Xie Jingsong raised her eyes and ignored the guards, looking into the city.
The guard who looked up after a cursory glance at her ID patted the table, pulled her gaze back, and said in a rough voice: "What do you think you are looking at? Are you a monk? Why are you only on the second floor of Qi training? What do you want to do in here? ?”
In order to facilitate movement, Xie Jingsong, who only wore plain clothes, answered honestly and lied: "Because I am a handyman disciple of a small sect and my qualifications are too poor. I came to the city to buy some things."
The guard, who obviously wanted to steal some money from her, sneered: "You're here to buy something so late? Oh, by the way, don't you know you have to pay taxes?"
Just pay taxes when selling things. What taxes do you pay when buying things?
He cursed like this in his heart, but his actions were cowardly in line with his current status. Xie Jingsong lowered his head and took out the pieces of silver from his sleeves, and placed them neatly on the table.
"Look..."
Before he finished speaking, the silver coins were waved away by the angry-looking guard. The shining silver light spread out in everyone's eyes, illuminating Xie Jingsong's blank face.
"What are you talking about! Don't you have a spiritual stone? Who are you using it to fool?"
The torches used to illuminate the road on both sides were burning brightly. When the wind blew gently at night, the fire began to dance an unsightly dance, causing everyone's shadows to sway.
The intertwined shadows folded into terrifying patterns on Xie Jingsong's face, but she herself showed no emotion and said in a calm voice: "Please pick it up, thank you."
For a moment, the frightened guard became angry: "What are you talking about? Can you still enter the city?"
She slowly brought her fingers together.
