Chapter 175 Deal with it carefully Wei Wenxin remained calm, took out a dark green jade slip, and prepared to do something he liked to pass the time. The female cultivator's kneeling legs slowly straightened up. Not only that, it felt like there was a hemp seed stuck in my throat and I couldn't speak at all. The flying boat left Wanzhangyuan just as the dawn was about to begin. Groups of young disciples come here to complete tasks, and many of them go to other places via this well-connected transportation hub. In the cabin, people who had arrived at their destination had left and new passengers had boarded. There was inevitably some chaos going up and down for a while, and by the time everyone found their seats and sat down, it was dawn again. As soon as the sun rose, as if breaking some kind of established rules, people began to chat with people they knew. No one noticed that a female cultivator knelt down in the corner. No one noticed and she got up again.
It seemed as if she was sitting there steadily from beginning to end. The female cultivator's heart trembled, and she thought to herself, what a high level of cultivation! I knew I had overstepped my bounds, but I also had a clear feeling that this senior wasn't really angry with me. The female cultivator was very conflicted. It was a rare opportunity to meet a big shot from the Wanjian Sect, and she really wanted to take the opportunity to ask her for help, but she also knew that they were not related, so she politely refused just now. Should I take the risk? She didn't know this senior cultivator, and if she angered him, it would be very risky. After hesitating for a while, the female cultivator finally suppressed her anxiety and sat quietly in her seat. The sun rose and shone through the transparent windows. The female cultivator glanced at Wei Wenxin and carefully pulled the thin curtains. Wei Wenxin ignored her. The female cultivator took out another foot-long wooden board. I don’t know whether I am brave or timid. He spread out the paper, picked up the burnt charcoal, and started drawing quickly. At first, Wei Wenxin thought she just liked painting. The journey was long, and as long as she didn't hurt others, she could do anything. Later I realized that these paintings were specially drawn for her. It’s not that she was peeping on purpose, but every time this person finished a painting, he would deliberately tilt the drawing board and glance at her pitifully, as if to say "please take a look". Everyone is curious. When it was unimportant, Wei Wenxin was not the kind of unkind person, so he tilted his head and glanced. After she finished looking, the female cultivator would quickly draw the next one. Her painting style is very rough, and it seems that she has not learned painting systematically.
But she still painted persistently. One picture after another. The burnt branches were drawn across the rough paper, and simple strokes outlined each character. One could only tell who was who by their hairstyle. The story begins when the two get married. The male cultivator was diligent and family-oriented. He was a miner and did hard work all year round. He brought all the spiritual stones he earned home and stored them for his wife. His wife is thrifty and is responsible for making talisman paper in a talisman shop. The two of them live a simple yet warm life. Although they are rarely together, they have a good relationship. They then had three children. The couple lived a very sweet life after their marriage, until the birth of their third child. Forced by his livelihood, the man returned to the mine to work. About two years later, she received notice that her husband had died in a mining accident. The female cultivator didn't believe this because when they were young, they went to the Hehuan Sect to play and used the Love Knot, which gave them a rough sense of each other's life and death. She felt that her husband was still alive. But the Wanjian Sect insisted that the person was already dead. Even if you never see the person alive, or the body after death. So she refused to accept the pension and insisted that the mine organize a rescue. Later, no one paid any attention to her. Sensing something was amiss, she saved up enough money for the journey, settled her children, and immediately set off for the Flaming Mountain. After reading it, Wei Wenxin understood that this female cultivator who was eager to find her husband was trying to ask her for help. She also knew that the Flame Mountain black iron mines had collapsed one after another, killing many miners. But she really had no idea how the victims were dealt with. Since they were going the same way, it was only natural for her to help. Thinking of the three crying children she had just drawn, Wei Wenxin sighed inwardly and sent a message to ask her to go with her when they arrived. The female cultivator was filled with gratitude, she covered her face and cried silently. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is king. If you don’t have enough strength, there is no room for reason at all. No one believed her. They just said, "If he is dead, he is dead. Why are you so stubborn?" and ignored her. For immortal cultivators, life is too fragile. Especially those casual cultivators and ordinary people at the bottom level, who are no different from ants. Wei Wenxin could understand the pain of this female cultivator, but she was more open-minded about the life and death of strangers and could not empathize with them. So she was doing her own thing the whole time. The female cultivator didn't hold much hope at first, but was overjoyed when she received the message.
When he saw that her expression was calm, he couldn't help feeling uneasy. It was not until someone came up to her and greeted her, saying something like "Hello, Senior Sister" that the female cultivator realized how lucky she was and who she had met. This time, my heart immediately settled down in my stomach. The journey was boring, there wasn't much to see, and everyone was busy with their own things, so the time wasn't hard to bear. The Flame Mountain is located to the west of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect. Passing this place and heading west, there are several outposts. After Wei Wenxin got off the flying boat, the female cultivator followed her in a hurry, fearing that she would leave early. Unexpectedly, when she hurried down the spiral staircase, she saw Wei Wenxin sitting cross-legged on the flying sword, waiting for her with a calm expression. Seeing her coming down, he immediately greeted her: "Let's go!" The female cultivator was so grateful that she knelt down and kowtowed to her: "Thank you, Senior Sister!" Wei Wenxin nodded without saying much. "Come up!" The female cultivator doesn't know how to fly with a sword yet, and this place is still some distance away from the Flame Mountain Mine, so Wei Wenxin can't walk with her. As for the question of address, everyone in Wanjian City likes to call her that. Although they feel helpless, they also feel proud of it occasionally. This is the public's recognition of her. This matter was very simple and there was no need for communication. Wei Wenxin was always taciturn when he was outside and never talked to anyone even a word, so the two of them arrived at the mine in silence very quickly. There are countless mines under the Wanjian Sect, and each mine has a person in charge. The number of responsible persons is determined by the scale of the mine, and most of them are managers within the sect. The so-called manager is a chores disciple whose cultivation level is above the Golden Core level. This black iron mine is very large. When the news of Wei Wenxin's arrival was received, a large group of people immediately came out to greet him. The leader had fair skin, red eyebrows, and looked very kind. As soon as they met, he bent down and bowed deeply: "Greetings, Senior Sister! Senior Sister, you must have been tired from the journey, so we have prepared a simple meal, please come and have a look." Wei Wenxin frowned slightly, not caring about their flattery at all: "Tell me about the current situation of this mineral vein." After saying this, he took out a red jade slip and motioned for the person in charge to hand it over. Several people had received the news long ago and knew that the mission was accepted by Wei Wenxin, and they also knew that she was not easy to fool. Although he had prepared himself mentally, standing face to face with her, he was still intimidated by her power and did not dare to disobey her in the slightest. Good morning friends, a new month has begun, please support me by voting for the minimum monthly ticket! (End of this chapter)