Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 245
After staying in the Soul Cultivation Jade, Du Ling's voice seemed a bit tired:

"Little son, after leaving the godhead, my strength has been seriously drained, and I need to sleep for a few days to relax."

"In the past few days, you should first ponder the "Black Water God Art" by yourself. If there is anything you don't understand, I will explain it to you one by one when I wake up."

"I've observed it. Your physical body is only at the seventh grade of the acquired body, and you don't even have the qualifications to practice this formula. I hope that the next time I see you, your physical body has already entered the innate level."

"Of course, it would be great if I could directly ascend to the stars and reach the same level as your soul. I might be so happy for you that I would cry directly!"

"..."

Jiang Qingyu was speechless.

Within a few days, from the seventh rank of the day after tomorrow to reaching the stars, is this something that humans can do?
As for crying...

He wasn't very suspicious.

As long as she has practiced the "Black Water Divine Art" to the fourth level of congenital, Du Ling will definitely do everything in her power to find the divine water for herself. Otherwise, she may not be able to ensure her safe resurrection in the temple only by relying on the strength of picking up stars.

But unfortunately, Jiang Qingyu has no plans to practice this formula for the time being.

Compared to practicing the "Black Water God Art", he cared more about whether he could collect some soul jades to speed up the practice of the "Dream Sutra".

Therefore, Jiang Qingyu stared at the huge rough stone in front of him.

This original stone was more than two feet high, and Du Ling had just obtained a soul-nourishing jade the size of a baby's fist from it, but he believed that there must be other jade materials inside.

Maybe we can find clues about the soul jade.

Without hesitation, he walked in directly with his Yin body in the state of night tour.

……

Not long after, Jiang Qingyu frowned and left the giant ship, returning to the river bank where the main body was.

He has already explored that rough stone.

Except for a hole in the middle that was dug by Turin, the rest is all waste ore. It seems that this is a piece of waste rock that cannot be cut into jade!
But the Xiong family has occupied the jade mine for many years, and they are experts in the field of jade. It is rare for them to be mistaken. In addition, this batch of goods is for the royal family, and it is even more impossible for them to make mistakes.

Therefore, most of them have already deduced that there are top-quality jade materials similar to soul-nourishing jade in the original stone, so they loaded it onto the giant ship.

As for why there is only a small piece of jade in such a large piece of rough stone...

Jiang Qingyu couldn't figure it out at first, but he then checked other rough stones on the ship and found that this batch of large rough stones can be roughly divided into three categories.

One is that there is a large piece of jade inside, the quality is not high, but the quantity is better.

The second category is that there are several pieces of jade materials of different sizes, distributed all over the place, and the quality levels are not uniform.

The last category is like the piece of soul-raising jade that is sealed, only a small piece of jade, but its quality is far above the first two.

Obviously, the Xiong family has their own means to identify the value of the jade in the rough stone, but it is impossible to determine what is in it.

or……

They knew what kind of jade materials could be cut out of rough stones, but in order not to attract attention, they loaded two boats of rough stones for the royal family to cut stones and select jade materials for the king's seal.

Jiang Qingyu thinks the former is more likely.

"Unexpectedly, in the whole ship of rough stones, there is only one soul-cultivating jade! Although there are quite a few other rare jades, they are useless to me!"

Standing on the bank of the river with his shadowy body, he glanced at the fleet on the river, and decided to wait until nightfall to slowly search the rough stones on the entire fleet to see if he could find what he needed.

If it weren't for the fact that this place belonged to King Jingxuan of Qingjiang and was full of dangers, he even wanted to go to the Xiong's house himself, and let Turin search the entire jade vein to see if he could find some soul jade.

After all, soul-nourishing jade is soul jade that has been stripped of its power. Since there is soul-nourishing jade in the mine vein, there may be a complete output of soul jade.

But right now, Jing Yang has just died of a "dragon", and Jing Xuan might come to find fault with him, and he can't get away, so he can only pin his hopes on these twenty shipments.

……

Under the setting sun, the tide glowed with a layer of gold.

On the bank of the river, Jiang Qingyu returned to her body, pretending to be dizzy and waking up with frowns.

"My lord, you're finally awake!"

The maid Xiaoman was pleasantly surprised at first, but when she saw the other party's frowning expression changed to a distressed expression, she hurriedly asked:
"What's the matter, is there something wrong with you?"

Jiang Qingyu shook her head lightly, moved her head away from the opponent's legs with the support of the little girl, stood up and swept around:
"Has the monster been dealt with?"

"How are we on shore?"

All eyes were on him, with different expressions.

Several people from the Jianghu who came to say goodbye couldn't help being amazed. It was rumored that the Fourth Young Master who rejected the Northern Prince's Mansion slept eight or nine hours a day. They thought it was a rumor, but they didn't think it was true, and they didn't pick the time!

Everyone was almost dead, almost collapsed in the twists and turns, but he fell asleep like a normal person, which was enviable, but he couldn't help but want to ask:
The world is turned upside down outside, so you can still sleep?

Of course, they were just thinking about it in their hearts, and no one dared to ask.

"My lord, while you were sleeping just now, Lord Xingyi, the pavilion master of the Meteor Pavilion, and the sixth patriarch abbot of Nanshan Temple have teamed up to kill that monster!"

"That scene was scary!"

"First, a black vortex appeared in the void, and a giant hand stretched out from it. I wanted to catch the monster into the vortex, but the monster cut off the wrist with a single horn on its head..."

The little girl was beaming, and while gesticulating with her hands, she was talking about the battle that was about everyone's life and death just now:
"The abbot of the sixth patriarch swung a round of Buddha's light like a big sun, and smashed it on the horn of the monster, severely wounding it! Later, the monster spit out thunder and lightning at us, trying to use our lives to hold the abbot, so as to buy time for himself to escape. , but was ripped open by the hand of Master Xingda who swallowed it earlier, and pulled into the vortex!"

Jiang Qingyu pretended to be surprised:

"It was so."

"This monster can attract two Zhaixing to join forces, and it can be regarded as an unjust death."

"However, an evil snake demon has practiced to reach the level of reaching the stars, and must have done a lot of anger and grievances during the period, and I don't know how many innocent people have lost their lives!"

"Master Xingyi and the sixth patriarch abbot killed him and saved all the people. His merits are immeasurable!"

"..."

After hearing this, all the people in the world were silent for a while, and they didn't dare to reveal the relationship between the giant python and Jing Yang.

After all, the Jing family still has the final say in this world!

They didn't want disaster to come out of their mouths, so they could only keep their mouths shut, as if they didn't know anything.

Thinking of this, everyone was even more envious of Jiang Qingyu who had slept.

Because he really knows nothing.

"What His Royal Highness said is true."

Jin Shan of the Spirit Sword School smiled wryly and complimented:
"By the way, I almost forgot my purpose of waiting to see the prince."

"I have encountered such twists and turns today, and I have no interest in entering Beijing. I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany His Royal Highness on the next journey."

On the side, many people also echoed their farewell:

"Yeah, the Qingjiang River is not peaceful, we dare not stay any longer."

"His Royal Highness, there will be a time later!"

"If there is anything that I can use waiting for in the future, just ask!"

"I'll go to the palace to visit the prince some other day!"

……

Jiang Qingyu glanced at the crowd, but saw Liang Buyi and Jin Wanliang standing still, not saying a word.

So he asked curiously:

"Where are you two? Don't you plan to take the people from Bailu Villa away?"

There was a bitterness on Liang Yiyi's face:
"My lord, I'm afraid I forgot that we are different from the other Jianghu brothers. Although we were both invited to escort the cargo ship, we still have another reason why we must enter Beijing."

After all, he glanced at the attractive Leng Weiwei, and a look of worry could not help but flash in his eyes.

Originally, Leng Weiwei had no objection to marrying into the capital.But today they know too many secrets that they shouldn't know, and if they go to the capital again, they will be in danger!
Jiang Qingyu didn't think about it that much, but just looked dazed.

I almost forgot that the group of people from Bailu Villa boarded the ship more to let Leng Weiwei enter Beijing to marry Xue Fang, in exchange for his brother Xue Mu's protection of Bailu Villa.

He nodded and bowed to the rest:

"Everyone, then..."

"There will be a period later!"

"If you have free time in the future, please be sure to come to the palace as a guest. This son invites you to have a drink at Qifengju!"

Everyone laughed:

"A word is settled!"

……

That night, after many people from the rivers and lakes left, Jiang Qingyu, Jiang Langya and others first appeased the [-] soldiers under his command, and then went to meet with Xiong Hui, expressing that he would still advance and retreat with the entire fleet.

For Jiang Qingyu's move of not leaving the fleet, Xiong Hun just felt a little pity, but not surprised, turned around and arranged another room for the other party himself.

Although there were three fewer ships in the fleet, the remaining rooms were sufficient due to the departure of a group of people.

During this process, Jiang Langya secretly informed Jiang Qingyu of the relationship between the giant python and Jing Yang, and asked him to be more careful after entering Beijing.

At the same time, I was informed that I had some insights from observing the Sixth Patriarch Abbot's attack, and that he could advance to the Yaori Realm at any time.

This made Jiang Qingyu a little more confident in rescuing his mother and elder brother.

……

On this day, it took everyone an hour and a half to load the cargo from the sunken ship to other ships. In addition to the guards and crew of the Xiong family, the soldiers of the Anbei Army also put in a lot of effort. The leftovers have changed a lot.

In the middle of the night, the fleet set off again.

Jiang Qingyu was also going to sleep on the couch.

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

"Knocking on the door in the middle of the night, it must be the vixen who has come to seduce the young master's soul!"

The little girl muttered in dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, the next moment, the voice of the pretty widow Leng Weiwei came from outside the door:

"His Royal Highness, it's me."

"Hey, is that really her?"

Like a kitten, Xiaoman rubbed against Jiang Qingyu's arms a few times, then reluctantly got up and got out of bed, and opened the door.

Tonight's Leng Weiwei seemed to have just come out of the bath, her blue hair was wet, she was only wearing a gauze skirt, the skin under the skirt was faintly visible, even though she didn't wear makeup on her face, it was even more coquettish.

This made the little girl feel more hostile, and stepped forward to block the door, not welcoming the other party in the first time:

"Madam, it's so late, the young master is already asleep, what are you doing here?"

Leng Weiwei pursed her red lips slightly:
"I have something to ask His Royal Highness."

Xiaoman snorted coldly:
"Why do we have to talk at night? Can't we wait until dawn?"

The pretty widow is knocking on the door at this time, she must be hungry in the middle of the night, and she has eaten her son's body!
She can't let the other party succeed!
Leng Weiwei looked directly into the little girl's eyes with a playful expression.

"You don't have to be so hostile to me, I'm not here to snatch your man."

She paused and said again:

"Actually, I'm here to say goodbye."

"I'm leaving."

"Just tonight."

As soon as this remark came out, the little girl suddenly looked surprised, and the hostility in her eyes faded a lot:
"what?"

"So early? But my son hasn't arranged someone to pick you up yet!"

Earlier, Leng Weiwei expressed her attitude that she didn't want to go to Beijing to marry someone, and even told Xue Fang's sinister plan to let her get close to Jiang Qingyu and take the opportunity to assassinate Jiang Qingshu, begging for Jiang Qingyu's asylum.

After Jiang Qingyu learned everything, she asked Leng Weiwei to find a chance to get off the boat and leave, and promised to send someone to pick her up.

But less than half a day had passed, and during this period, there was a misfortune caused by monsters, so that she didn't have time to arrange anything, why did she suddenly leave in a hurry?
Leng Weiwei sighed helplessly and explained:
"Senior Brother Liang and Senior Brother Jin both came to see me just now. After what happened today, they changed their minds, and they both think that I shouldn't marry into the capital!"

"I witnessed what happened today, and I know too many secrets that I shouldn't know. If I go to the capital again, I'm afraid I'm going to kill myself!"

"and……"

"In addition to preventing me from marrying into the capital, they themselves are very repelled from entering the capital, for fear that everyone will die! So they hope that I can leave secretly alone, so that they will have a reason to leave the fleet and not go to the capital. "

"..."

The little girl waved her fist and said with righteous indignation:
"They are not thinking of you, they are clearly afraid of death!"

Leng Weiwei smiled and said indifferently:
"Who is not afraid of death?"

"I'm also afraid of death, otherwise I wouldn't come to beg for His Royal Highness' protection."

"..."

Xiaoman couldn't refute, so he could only open the door to let people in:
"Come in first, the young master is not asleep yet!"

"Thank you."

Leng Weiwei stepped into the room.

After entering the room, she glanced at the couch for the first time, and just met Jiang Qingyu's admiring gaze, so the corner of her mouth showed a hint of playfulness, and at the same time she bent down slightly in a frivolous manner.

In an instant, Jiang Qingyu seemed to have an illusion, her feet were shaking, and her head was a little dizzy.

The next moment, he said without squinting:

"Madam, I heard that you are leaving? Where are you going?"

Leng Weiwei's eyes were full of resentment:
"I haven't thought of a suitable place yet!"

"This departure is like escaping from marriage, and it slaps Xue Fang and Xue Mu in the face. Unless I find a place outside the world to hide for the rest of my life, I will always have to guard against their revenge from now on!"

"or……"

"His Royal Highness, may I go to your Ziyan Courtyard to be a maid? I can do everything, and I don't need much money, as long as I have a shelter!"

Jiang Qingyu was tired of staring at her eyes, and subconsciously blinked:

"There are royal eyes and ears in the palace, you are not safe in Ziyan courtyard."

"How about this, I will introduce Madam to a safer place."

"Where?"

Leng Weiwei asked curiously.

There are not many places in the world where you can avoid the eyes of the royal family.

Jiang Qingyu's eyes were teasing, and she spit out a place name:
"Bingzhou Wangcheng, the general is drunk."

(End of this chapter)