Chapter 271: No Shame For most monks, traveling long distances is a boring thing. Wei Wenxin didn't think so. She has always been a person who can arrange her life very well. There are endless new projects to research, and endless swords to practice. Every time you practice a big cycle, your foundation will become deeper. If you are too tired to open your eyes, you can get a bucket of medicinal bath, soak in it to strengthen your muscles and bones, and practice body training... She had so many things to do that she had no time to feel whether the journey was boring or not. The battleship used the technique of expanding space, and with hundreds of people staying on it, eating, drinking, defecating and urinating together, it seemed quite crowded. Even though Wei Wenxin was very patient, he would still take time out at night or in the morning when there were few people on the deck to practice swordplay and stretch his muscles. This exchange of enlightenment tea will break the monopoly of the Wanfa Sect in this area, which is a very important matter for several major forces. According to the agreement, when the team passes through the territories of major forces, each force will send people to provide protection. In order to prevent the Wanfa Sect from going crazy and launching a massive attack, the team, in addition to high-level combat forces, also has hundreds of skilled Nascent Soul cultivators on standby at any time.
These monks include both male and female monks. Many of them grew up together and often go on missions together, so they naturally have a deep bond. Among them, there are more than ten pairs of Taoist lovers, and countless people are in the ambiguous period. There are very few widower kings like Wei Wenxin who never talk about love, even in the Wanjian Sect. Being bored during the journey and being in such a closed space, one cannot help but inevitably have various interactions happening in every corner. Other Nascent Soul cultivators did not receive the same treatment as Wei Wenxin. Most of them lived in double or even quadruple rooms. It was embarrassing for them to say intimate words in front of outsiders, so the deck became a dating place for these lovers. The warships speed along day and night, and the battle flags planted around the decks will flutter in the wind, forming an angle between the flags and the side of the ship. When people are on a date, they like to stand in this kind of place. The space on the battleship is so small, and the room for overtime is even more limited. Wei Wenxin can only choose a time when there are fewer people. It is impossible to wait until there is no one on the deck. So, others hid in the corner, you kissed me, I sucked you, and she was there, practicing sword-fighting in a trance, close to me. The Nascent Soul cultivators in these combat units are basically sword cultivators. Seeing this, they may be able to hold on at the beginning, but they will not be able to hold on for more than two days. With anxiety in my heart, how can I have time to talk about love? Let’s practice sword skills with Senior Sister! So, the people from Qingshen Sect discovered that the people from Wanjian Sect were too self-disciplined! They practiced sword fighting during the day and at night. Whenever they remembered to do so, a group of people would come out and set up their formation on the deck and start practicing. Looking at this scene and comparing it to his own lax disciples, who wouldn't be anxious? Wei Wenxin didn't know that she had single-handedly caused anxiety among hundreds of people. Because she was just living an ordinary day at her own pace. In her opinion, her fellow students should have the same idea as her. Practicing swordsmanship is like rowing against the current. If you miss a day of practice, you will know it. If you miss ten days of practice, your enemy will know it. Everyone has the need to practice swordplay, and they all grew up this way, so the reason they were divided into several waves was purely because there was limited space on the deck, and there was simply no room for so many people. Wei Wenxin really understands.
She is not a domineering person. She feels good when she sees everyone is so hardworking. If someone is lazy one day, she will go and say a few words to show her concern. Things like, “Are you feeling unwell today?” There are so many elders on the battleship, and the people being asked would want to jump eight feet high. How could they not feel uncomfortable? As long as Wei Wenxin is here, they won't be lazy! Some people sighed and complained quietly: "Oh, I didn't expect that even though I'm hundreds of years old, I still have to practice swordplay like I did when I was in my teens. I'm so miserable!" Some people disregarded their dignity and couldn't help crying in front of their fellow students: "We finally made some progress in our relationship, and I was thinking of taking advantage of this period of close interaction to win over Junior Sister, but I didn't expect such a shameless and leisurely person to appear. Junior Sister, who blushed in front of me a few days ago, started to give Senior Sister stares today, and she didn't even want to look at me. What sin have I committed!" "She wanted to show off in front of the elders, so why did she have to bring us along?"... There were so many complaints in private, but Wei Wenxin couldn't hear a single word. Because no one has ever dared to say these words to her face. "Be patient. When we reach the Western Territory, we will go our separate ways." This is how basically everyone comforts themselves. Some rational people rolled their eyes: "Didn't we have to follow the senior sister to practice sword fighting? How can you say that to her?" But this voice is ultimately a minority. As the days passed, they were getting closer and closer to the western border. In order to avoid the trouble of crossing the border, the team sent by the Qingshen Sect was already waiting outside the border. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they got the news, but Wei Wenxin's daily life continued as usual. Before dawn that day, Wei Wenxin went to the deck to practice sword as usual. On the way back to the cabin, he unexpectedly encountered three fellow disciples arguing in low voices at the bottom of the stairs. I saw a female cultivator pulling a male cultivator's arm and another female cultivator's collar, cursing with red eyes: "What do you mean? Do you want to enjoy the best of both worlds? Don't you even consider whether the sword in my hand will agree or not?" Wei Wenxin was afraid that they would embarrass themselves in front of the Qingshen Sect monks, so he simply sent out three immortal ropes, found a room nearby, and threw the people in. "Don't embarrass yourself when you go out!" The three people who were tied up like dumplings looked at each other in bewilderment. They never expected that a quarrel would develop like this. Senior sister, she really has a strong sense of collective honor! The Immortal Binding Rope only restricted movement and spiritual power, but did not seal the mouth, but these three people shut their mouths at the same time. The warship successfully arrived at the western border. Because the transaction with the Qingshen Sect did not include anything else, the people of the Wanjian Sect did not need to take anything back. Seeing that Wei Wenxin had followed the Qingshen Sect monks, the large group returned directly along the same route. The Qingshen Sect's support team was very large. She didn't know the exact number of cultivators of each level. She only knew that the team of carriages was so long that it was almost impossible to see the end. If an enemy attacks, no one knows what level of cultivation the person who comes out of the carriage is. Because the Qingshen sect's cultivators are best at pretending to be mortals. Wei Wenxin followed Mu Qiushi onto one of the carriages. Looking back, he saw that the receding warship had become a black dot the size of a thumb. It disappeared at the end of his sight in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help feeling panic in his heart. Next we will head west and travel through several mortal realms. I hope everything goes well! Generally speaking, you are basically at the same level as the suitors around you in the eyes of others.
So I feel humiliated when I receive a love letter that is full of typos, crossed out with correction fluid, and filled with sour words copied from somewhere. I feel that I am very bad and should work hard to become better, instead of wasting time on a low-quality crappy relationship at an age when I should be studying. Someone may scold me, saying that bad people are not worthy of falling in love? The answer is yes, this is a right that every human being has. However, not being able to see the future clearly, not knowing how to work hard, and lacking self-awareness will only bring trouble to people. They say that a wise man never falls in love. Honestly, it depends on which river it is. If the pursuer is a handsome guy with a good personality, who makes money every day, then there is no such thing as a lack of understanding. Anyone will quickly understand what premature love is. So I just keep a clear mind and know what I want. My friends say I am stupid, that’s all slander! I am good at writing love letters and I am also good at dating. If there is a boy I really want to flirt with, there is no problem. I just don’t talk to the wrong people. I hope all my readers are sapiosexual. I would like to recommend my old book "Sober in the Entertainment Circle" to you. It contains many love letters. Many people praised me for my sincere and touching writing. It's true. (End of this chapter)