"There's no mistake, this is the pinnacle of transformation!"

There was a hint of doubt in the monk's eyes.

The woman's eyes flashed, and she glanced at the monk calmly, but did not speak.

"It's normal to be a little weird from that place. ”

The man in Tsing Yi said.

"But...... Not being able to grasp her situation is not good for our next actions!"

The monk appeared cautious.

"Three pills of the elixir. ”

The woman was silent for a moment, then spoke softly again.

The monk's cautious eyes, when he heard this, the depths of his pupils shrank sharply.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and asked, "Are you sure that there are no other strong people following?"

"The protector who followed her had already been led away by our people long ago, don't worry!"

The woman said softly.

The monk nodded, and after a long time, he walked out.

The yin aura that permeated his whole body slowly dissipated as he walked, and finally disappeared completely, replaced by a kind eyebrow and a peaceful aura.

After a while, the figure of the monk had disappeared from everyone's eyes.

The woman looked at it quietly, and a faint killing intent flashed in the depths of her eyes.

The man in Tsing Yi shrugged his shoulders, licked his tongue, and grinned: "But people, I heard that you are a junior sister and a rare beauty in the world, so it's a pity to kill you like this, right?"

As he spoke, a trace of desire swept through the depths of his eyes.

The woman paused slightly, glanced sideways at Tsing Yi, and then turned her head again, and the lotus step moved slightly.

"Put away your careful thoughts, it's bad for me, even if it's my own father, I will make him a life and death dilemma......"

As she spoke, Qianying had already walked out

The man in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, but then shrugged his shoulders and chuckled, did not take the woman's threat in his heart, followed behind her, and walked out with a stagger.

The Tsing Yi guards also hurriedly walked forward.

With a flicker of strange fluctuations, they seemed to pass through a curtain of light.

And the light curtain, the idle people can't see it at all, but after a fluctuation of spiritual power, it is a convergence and is in the hands of the woman.

Immediately afterwards, the noisy voices around me once again drilled into my ears.

Chu Jiang wandered aimlessly for a long time, and two hours passed quietly in the past, and Chu Jiang also returned to the boat.

"Guest, please show your ticket. ”

A guy was on the boat, and after seeing Chu Jiang, he said politely to him.

After Chu Jiang got on the boat, the guy who arranged for him to enter the room gave him a ticket, and now he needs this ticket as a voucher to return to the boat.

Chu Jiang took out the ticket from his arms and handed it to the guy.

After the guy took a look, he respectfully returned it to Chu Jiang and said, "Welcome, please ......"

Chu Jiang took the ticket, swallowed it with a smile, and looked around again.

The guys on the boat are already busy, and it looks like they are about to get ready to sail.

Many guests in ordinary positions have returned to the cabin one after another.

Following the VIP passage, Chu Jiang returned to the rear deck.

"I haven't practiced all day today, and I can't relax for a moment. ”

With this thought, Chu Jiang did not stay on the deck too long, but went directly back to his room.

Back in the room, Chu Jiang sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and after a while, a chaotic cloud of Li muttered between his eyebrows.

Because of the existence of the Dao Eye, Chu Jiang's spiritual sense was extremely huge.

However, with such a huge amount of spiritual sense, for some reason, Chu Jiang had no way to take the initiative to use it.

However, this is not to say that there is no trace of benefit to Chu Jiang.

In fact, when the cultivation requires the mystical powers of spiritual sense, the consumption of spiritual consciousness is quite large.

Even if a martial artist in the Xuan Realm is generally cultivating the secret arts, he can only cultivate a few times a day, and then he has to stop because his spiritual sense is exhausted.

But!

Almost every time Chu Jiang cultivated, he could cultivate for three or four hours.

Even, every time it is because the restlessness in the heart stops, not because the spiritual sense is exhausted, not to mention the Xuan Realm, this situation can be said to be unique in the Imperial Sky Realm.

It's just because Chu Jiang's spiritual consciousness is almost consumed every time, and he can always flow out of the vast and boundless golden ocean in Yidao's eyes, so Chu Jiang's spiritual consciousness is simply boundless!

However, Chu Jiang was also puzzled by the origin of the spiritual sense in this eye.

But anyway, it's still a good thing.

Although he was puzzled, Chu Jiang didn't delve into it.

Unconsciously, time passed quietly in Chu Jiang's cultivation.

Night!

It's finally coming.

It had been a full hour or two since leaving Jiayu Port, and the ships went up the river and entered a section of the river that was much more deserted than Jiayuguan.

Chu Jiang also stopped practicing today after the sky completely darkened.

He let out a long breath, got out of bed, and came to the window, leaning against it.

It's late April and it's about to enter May.

There is a bend of the moon hanging in the sky, and the hazy moonlight is reflected on the mountains and rivers, but there is also an indescribable hazy beauty.

"Looks like there should be a heavy rain tomorrow. ”

Chu Jiang looked at the sky, as if they were all stars covered with a layer of mist, and secretly thought in his heart.

When the sky was completely bright, Chu Jiang opened his eyes.

After a night of cultivation, his breath calmed down a little again, a trace of pale cyan swept under his eyes, Chu Jiang also stood up, and a crackling sound resounded throughout his body, and in this short movement, Chu Jiang had already moved the bones of his whole body.

The sound of the rain came from outside.

Chu Jiang turned his head and took a look, and sure enough, it was a heavy rainy day.

The sky was gloomy and dreary, the rain was pouring down, and clouds of smoke rose from the river.

The mountains and rivers in the rain have a unique flavor.

After standing for a moment, Chu Jiang turned around and walked out of the door, heading straight towards the canteen under the attic.

Although the time on the ship is leisurely, it is also quite boring, so many guests who have nothing to do sit in front of the corridor at this time, listen to the sound of the rain, look at the rain scene, and then have a chat with the people around them.

Chu Jiang only glanced at it, and his footsteps did not stop.

"Unknown life, unknown death?"

"Life is like this rain outside the window, life and death are the process of rain, born in Si, died in Si, life and death are just reincarnation!"

"Donor, it's a good look!"

A calm voice suddenly sounded.

Chu Jiang turned his head to look over, not too far in front of him, and now there were many guests gathered here.

Most of these guests were contemplative, as if they had a lot of insights because of this sentence.

I looked through the human wall and saw inside.

I saw a monk sitting in the middle of the guests.