Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 227 The general Leng Weiwei wants to marry when she enters Beijing, Xue Fang

At night, the tide kept surging, slapping on the hull of the boat, making loud noises.

After some deduction, the two Luminous Suns in the Meteor Pavilion both believed that the "Dragon" would most likely give up raiding the remote villages along the coast and instead choose to attack the fleet under their feet.

So, the two decided to stay on the giant ship and wait for the rabbit.

Once the "dragon" appears, they will crush the mother-of-pearl beads bestowed by the pavilion master Xingyi. I believe these two thousand people will buy enough time for Xingyi to arrive in time and slay the dragon in one fell swoop!
As for how many of the more than [-] people in the fleet will survive in the end?

Naturally, there will be none.

After all, behind the "dragon" is the founding emperor of Chu State, Jing Yang. With the current strength of the Meteorite Pavilion, he would not dare to offend a dragon raising realm, so...

Even if someone is lucky enough to escape from the claws of the "dragon", they will definitely not be able to escape the layers of killings launched by the Meteor Pavilion in order to silence them!

Even if there is the respected and respected son of the Prince of the North!

Jiang Qingyu naturally guessed this point.

So that night, in order to prevent accidents, his Yin body stayed on the boat most of the time, and did not go out to search for traces of the giant python monster. He just found a few ghosts and wild ghosts in the underworld at the agreed contact point to inquire about the news.

As a result, nothing happened.

With the huge power of the Meteor Pavilion, nothing has been discovered, and it is reasonable that there is no progress in the underworld, which is much weaker than it.

However, Jiang Qingyu did not forget to send a message to ask Mengren to inquire more about the "dragon" records, as well as all the deeds of Xingyi, the master of the Meteorite Pavilion, in an attempt to find out the reason why the other party wanted to slay the dragon even at the risk of offending Jingyang. .

He had a vague premonition that he might be able to benefit from this dragon slaying plan!

"Legends say that Xingyi was born from the body of a Heyi Realm craftsman who mutated, and inherited part of the memory of that Heyi Realm, but..."

"It's been thousands of years since that craftsman fell. Before he was alive, the road to the Dragon Raising Realm probably hadn't been opened yet."

Jiang Qingyu thought for a while, then overturned this guess:

"maybe."

"Perhaps at that time, someone began to study the road of raising the dragon, and even perfected it, and stepped into the fifth level by himself. However, Jing Yang just got the inheritance, but was mistaken by his father as his father. Build it yourself!"

"If that's the case, then it's not surprising that Xingyi knows that the 'dragon' has other magical uses."

"only……"

"At the level of Xingyi, any magical weapon or panacea is at your fingertips. This time, you don't hesitate to risk Jingyang's anger and want to slay the dragon. What do you want?"

"Could it be, is it the fifth product?"

Jiang Qingyu paused for a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face:
"That's right, only the fifth rank will let him take risks in person, even if he is accused by Jing Yang afterwards, he will not hesitate!"

"Because at that time, he will become the second congenital fifth rank in the world, at the same level as Jing Yang!"

"but……"

"Which way will this person go?"

"It stands to reason that Xingyi inherited part of the memory of that craftsman, so it is safest to go to the Unity Realm, but Father Wang said, the divine fire that the craftsman entered the Unity Realm and merged into his body has been extinguished! "

"If you don't take the unity realm, which way should you go?"

"Could it be that he still has another fifth-grade inheritance in his memory?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Qingyu couldn't help showing a hint of envy.

It has to be said that this Xingyi is really a person favored by the heavens. When he was born, he possessed the physical body and some memories of the innate fifth-grade unity state, and his strength is comparable to picking up stars!

You know, it took six to seventy years for Rao Yu Yi, the old sword sage with the peerless talent, to be promoted to the star picker, but Xing Yi was born as soon as he was "born".

And it also has many spells that have been lost thousands of years ago, and many ancient insights into practice!
Simply enviable!
but……

"Compared to these, my "Dream Sutra" is obviously more precious!"

Jiang Qingyu smiled confidently.

After the "Dream Sutra" entered the third stage of the Yin God, he could feel that the strength of the Yin body was improving every day. Although the improvement was not much, it was much better than the previous stagnation at the peak of Yangyou few!

At least, it gives people hope.

and……

The early stage, middle stage, and late stage of Yangyou in the second stage correspond to the first three congenital ranks——

Fate star, bright moon, and sun.

So according to his speculation, after entering the middle stage of Yinshen, he might be able to compete with the innate fifth rank without using the power of incense and fire!

Even though at this time, he didn't even see the threshold of Yinshen's middle stage.

"Let's hurry up and practice first. If you increase your strength, you will be more confident when you go to the capital!"

Jiang Qingyu's eyes were firm.

So in the next moment, he sat in a place less than ten feet away from Xingsan and Chen Feng in the form of Yangyou, and began to practice the "Dream Sutra" silently.

At the same time, they are also waiting for the appearance of "Dragon" and Xingyi.

……

That night, the fleet sailed along the Qingjiang River into the territory of Qingzhou.

Nothing happened along the way.

At Shenshi on the second day, Jiang Qingyu realized that she had slept for too long, so she stopped practicing, left the huge ship where Xingsan and Chen Feng were, and returned to her room.

Surprisingly, when he returned to the room, Xiao Man was still lying in his arms with his eyes closed, as if he was in a deep sleep.

However, when he got closer, he found that the little girl's eyelashes were trembling, and occasionally she opened her eyes to peek at herself.

Obviously pretending to be asleep.

Also, how many people in the world are as sleepy as yourself?
Seeing this scene, Jiang Qingyu couldn't help laughing, her Yin body returned to her body, and she opened her eyes.

Then, he stared at the little girl's slightly flushed cheeks, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her.

"OK……"

Xiaoman seemed to be woken up, and stretched out his hand to touch Jiang Qingyu's body a few times, and at the same time opened his eyes:

"My lord, what time is it?"

"It's not time."

Jiang Qingyu replied.

"what?"

"Why did I sleep for so long?"

The little girl pretended to be surprised.

But at the next moment, she blinked again, and said, "See you in the dark":

"My lord, it's so comfortable to sleep with you in my arms. I've never slept so peacefully in my life!"

"From now on, I, can I hug you to sleep all the time?"

Jiang Qingyu didn't try to expose the other party's half-truths, but just nodded with a smile:

"Okay."

"Then, it's a deal!"

The little girl stretched out her hand to pull the hook, and at the same time buried her head in her son's arms, a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Qingyu's chin rested on his forehead, with a doting look on his face.

……

Shortly after.

The two got up and had dinner, and pushed open the door, preparing to join the rest on the deck of the giant ship.

But coincidentally, when the two walked out, Leng Weiwei who lived in the next room also came out at the same time, and asked with a smile if they could accompany them.

The legs were on someone else's body, so Jiang Qingyu naturally couldn't refuse, so she could only agree.

On the side, the little girl was originally somewhat dissatisfied.

But Leng Weiwei was very sensible this time, not only was half a step behind the two of them, but also deliberately walked beside her, avoiding physical contact with Jiang Qingyu, so she really couldn't find anything wrong with it.

So, the three of them went to the deck together.

During the period, Leng Weiwei chatted and said:
"I have long heard that the fourth son of the Jubei Prince's Mansion is so sleepy that he can sleep for eight or nine hours a day. I didn't believe it at first, but after meeting today, I realized that the rumors are far from the truth. His Royal Highness was almost in bed last night. I have slept in the room for ten hours!"

Jiang Qingyu shook her head and said:

"Closing the door, it may not mean that you have been sleeping all the time. Isn't Madam staying in the room all the time?"

Leng Weiwei sighed helplessly, and said pitifully:

"I'm different from Shizi."

"A weak woman whose husband just died shouldn't show her face outside."

"Going to the capital in person this time, sending him to be a concubine for that general would be a shame for Bailu Villa. If we don't hide some other men on the way, I'm afraid they will be slandered as an undisciplined slut after entering the capital. You can’t even enter the door of the General’s Mansion!”

"At that time, Bailu Villa will become the laughing stock of the world!"

"..."

On the side, the little girl secretly gritted her teeth.

Don't you just don't know how to check?

He said that he wanted to hide from other men, but his body was very honest. As soon as he heard the sound, he immediately pushed the door out and went to my son, pretending to be innocent and pitiful!

Abominable!

Jiang Qingyu didn't want to get involved in the predicament of Leng Weiwei and Bailu Villa, so she could only echo:
"Madam made a huge sacrifice for Bailu Villa, which is admirable."

Leng Weiwei could also tell that this newly promoted son of the royal family might have a slight interest in his body, but this interest was not enough to make the other party reach out to save Bailu Villa.

unless……

Give yourself another bargaining chip.

So she sighed softly and asked:

"Do you know, my lord, who is the person I want to marry when I enter Beijing this time?"

"I don't know."

Jiang Qingyu asked curiously:

"According to Madam's conditions, it should be a general of the fourth rank or above who holds military power?"

Leng Weiwei smiled wryly and nodded:

"It's the cousin of Palace Master Xue Mu, Xue Fang."

Jiang Qingyu nodded slightly:
"It's a good match."

As for Xue Fang, he had heard that he was one of the eight commanders of the imperial guards in the capital, and he was at the peak of the Haoyue Realm. He was considered a little powerful, but he was not considered a high official in the capital.

However, he has a cousin named Xue Mu who holds great power!
Not only is he a master in the late stage of the Yaori Realm, but he is also the head of the Annan Protectorate Mansion. He has won the trust of Emperor Jing Hong. He holds an army of [-] in his forehand, and is stationed at the southern border for the Jing family!
With such a cousin, Xue Fang is like a fish in water in the capital, and it is said that even Prince Jing Yuan is often close to him.

Especially after Xue Mu's only son Xue Shen died for the country, Emperor Jing Hong seemed to feel indebted. He promoted Xue Fang three times in one year when he was unable to add officials to Xue Mu, who held a lot of power. !
If Leng Weiwei successfully married this person, for Xue Mu's sake, the enemies of Bailu Villa would not dare to do anything wrong.

However, Leng Weiwei didn't seem to think so.

"Young Master, do you really think Xue Fang is a good match?"

She sighed softly, and said surprisingly:
"As far as I know, the son's elder brother who is a hostage in the capital, that young master Jiang Qingshu who won the first place in the Jixia Academy examination last year, has some grievances with the Xue family!"

This statement came out.

Jiang Qingyu stopped abruptly.

(End of this chapter)