Transmigration begins with archery training

"Miss Ningxiang, you... you really had to come. Then we'll meet again!"

"Huh~"

He turned around and saw Chen Sanshi: "And this is..."

"Young Master Liu, this is my cousin."

Ningxiang gracefully approached her "cousin" on her golden lotus: "I wonder if it's alright..."

"Yes, of course!"

Young Master Liu clasped his hands and said, "Since this fellow Daoist is Miss Ningxiang's cousin, he is naturally my friend. He can come aboard the boat at midnight tonight, and I'll cover the fare!"

"Young master, you're too kind."

Ningxiang politely declined, saying, "I was just asking if we could keep each other company. How could I let you pay for this?"

"It doesn't matter, it's just a few spirit stones!"

Young Master Liu patted his chest and said, "It's settled then, farewell!"

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

"How's it going, cousin?"

The moment Ningxiang returned to the courtyard, she reverted to her alluring self, bringing a fragrant breeze to her face: "I'm still of some use, aren't I? Everything's taken care of."

Chen Sanshi said cautiously, "You didn't use some kind of illusion magic, did you?"

If that's the case, it's basically tantamount to courting death.

This place is unlike any other.

Even if a cultivator is hit, they will probably recover, and that will be troublesome.

"I'm not that stupid."

Ningxiang said coquettishly, "Don't worry, I rely purely on my charm. Even cultivators are no better than me. It seems that no matter where men are or what their status is, they are all lustful. Zhaozhao, you should learn from this."

"Uh-huh."

Zhao Zhao nodded earnestly and forcefully.

"alright."

Chen Sanshi spent two spirit stones just to inquire about some information.

When it came to Ningxiang, not only did she not need to spend any money, but people even offered her spirit stones. Most importantly, she didn't even gain the slightest advantage in terms of language; it was just a simple, normal conversation.

Was that person really that stupid?

Alright, let's exchange information first.

After the exchange.

They came to a conclusion.

What Old Mo said was not untrue.

The spiritual energy here is truly about to revive; to reach the ends of the earth, one must travel by the boats of cultivators.

If it wasn't a coincidence...

Fifty years ago, the difficulty of traveling to the ends of the earth would have been a hundred times greater.

That night.

The three of them packed up and arrived at the dock precisely at midnight.

Here.

A large number of cultivators had already gathered there.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is leaving too?"

"Hurry up and leave. We're just independent cultivators who came for the bounty. Why stay and risk our lives?"

"Yes, let those who should be concerned about the spiritual veins worry about it."

"I managed to pick up two spirit beasts on this trip."

"Hahaha! I tricked a treasure fish out of a pile of stones!"

The cultivator who bought the treasure fish yesterday using a trick and then threatened Chen Sanshi with force to prevent him from exposing the deception and to stop the fair bidding process was also among them. The latter noticed him but ignored him.

After waiting in place for about half an hour, everyone...

Then they saw a slightly overweight cultivator riding a sword.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, you've finally arrived! What are you waiting for? Quickly set sail and take us away."

"..."

Xu Youliang looked at them and asked in a slightly high-pitched voice, "Fellow Daoists, are you in such a hurry to leave? Don't you really plan to wait a little longer? Even just providing clues about the Pulse Spirit can earn you a large reward of spirit stones."

"I'm afraid I might have the life to take it, but not the life to spend it!"

"Five of the fellow Daoists who went after that demon last night died in succession. Who would dare to go after him now?"

"We cultivators are better off avoiding fighting and killing."

"Yeah yeah."

"..."

"Fine, do as you please."

In Xu Youliang's palm, a miniature boat carved from a walnut appeared out of thin air. He threw it into the sea, and with a flash of light, it became a large ship when it landed.

He glanced at the crowd: "Same as always, one spirit stone per person."

"I'll come, I'll come!"

Young Master Liu eagerly wanted to take out the spirit stones.

"No need!"

Chen Sanshi paid three spirit stones before the cultivator surnamed Liu could.

It's enough to get some information out of this person. If you actually use his spirit stones, who knows what kind of karma you'll get into later.

"Fellow Daoist, you're quite an honest person!"

"..."

Soon, everyone had handed over their spirit stones.

Furthermore, identity checks are required before boarding.

With Mo Zhu's help in explaining Chen Sanshi's mortal identity as a seeker of immortality, he was able to board the ship smoothly, so the two spirit stones were not wasted.

The environment inside the ship was excellent, with each monk having his own small cabin.

He was one of the last to board the ship, and his seat was at the far end of the lower deck. Just as he was about to find a place to sit down, he saw a flash of qi fluctuations from the neighboring vessel through his Qi Observation Technique, and then another stream of spiritual energy was extinguished.

"..."

Damn!

Chen Sanshi slowly mobilized his spiritual power, preparing to cast a defensive spell. He was ready to escape at any moment, while trying to make a commotion to summon all the cultivators on the ship.

at the same time.

A voice sounded.

"Huh~ that's strange."

“The cultivators’ detection techniques can only observe spiritual energy. I just killed someone using only martial arts qi without making a sound. How could you detect that?”

"I have no grudge against you and will not lay a hand on you."

"You have no grudge against me."

"Let's keep quiet about this. I'll leave once the ship reaches its destination."

"How about we do each other a favor?"

"What you say makes sense."

After a brief deliberation, Chen Sanshi readily agreed.

Judging from the previous situation, he might not be able to survive this person's attack, and the other cultivators might not be able to save him either.

The key is……

I have no grudge against this person.

The title "demon" is nothing more than a title for fighting over the Pulse Spirit.

That's the most crucial point.

I am not qualified to participate, nor do I intend to participate.

Therefore, he didn't care about the disputes over the spiritual veins.

"now it's right."

The voice inside the cabin was much calmer: "I dislike fighting and killing the most. They forced me to do this. Don't be scared by the title of some kind of demon."

"I see."

Chen Sanshi gave a perfunctory reply and tried to leave.

"Where are you in such a hurry to go? I've had a long and boring journey. It's not easy to make a friend like you. Why don't you come in and keep me company for a chat?"

"..."

Chen Sanshi didn't rush to move.

Behind him, Ningxiang's pupils glowed with pink light.

"Tell your friend to stop. Are you trying to force me?"

"..."

Chen Sanshi gestured for Ningxiang and the other woman to leave.

He could tell that the other party really had no intention of making a move, otherwise they wouldn't have wasted so much time talking. So he remained vigilant and walked into the cabin.

Inside the cabin.

An elderly man with white hair sat relaxed.

Beside him, a monk slept peacefully.

The old man took off his mask, revealing an ordinary face: "Come, sit down."