Xiuxian Work Log

Chapter 116 Nascent Soul

The Fuzi who discovered Lu Ming’s body last time was Ai Jiaozi, whom Lin Qingyue knew.

That day, Ai Jiaozi was off duty as usual. He was skipping back home. When he passed that part of the deck, he stepped on something soft...

"It wasn't until you learned from Lu Ming's friends that you learned that Lu Ming's brother was Lu Feizhen, a direct disciple of the master of Wuhe Peak of the Ziyang Sword Sect."

Ai Jiaozi lifted the two bumps on her head and looked at Lin Qingyue and others with her eyes open.

The childish voice spread throughout the room. Everyone was silent for a moment, and then Wang Wen'an, who was sitting at the head of the table, spoke through gritted teeth.

"I don't know who spread the word that I like that guy Lu Feizhen? That guy is even weaker than Lu Ming, and he wields the lightest sword in the Ziyang Sword Sect. How could I possibly like a guy like that?"

Lin Qingyue nodded silently in his heart. Wang Wen'an's aesthetic taste has always been tough guy, and he really doesn't like people of the same type as him.

Wang Wen'an: "The Ziyang Sword Sect has always been on good terms with my Wang family. Now that Lu Ming has died on the ship inexplicably, as the lord of the place where the incident occurred, I must find out the truth and give the Ziyang Sword Sect an explanation."

I don’t know who wanted to find a scapegoat in the first place, but now that things have gotten out of hand, have they decided to find out the truth?

Lin Qingyue looked at the corpse in the middle, and his eyes couldn't help but look at the victim's face, but he found that it was covered with a layer of mist.

She asked Wang Wen'an: "Who died this time?"

After these words were spoken, Wang Wen'an's face looked a little unhappy.

"Someone from the Feng family."

The Feng family is a well-known family in Zhongzhou and is one of the best among the major families.

The one who got into trouble was the good-for-nothing eldest daughter of the Feng family, Feng Yichun.

Feng Yichun has no cultivation, but because of the relationship between his ancestors, he and Xiao Weiqian, a proud young man of the new generation of another big family, the Xiao family, are engaged.

Although the Xiao family did not like Feng Yichun, a waste, his death here would bring great trouble to the Wang family.

Including but not limited to, the Wang family will have to face the exorbitant demands of the Feng family and the Xiao family.

So they must first find the real murderer and shift the blame.

Li Huai used his spiritual sense to explain to Lin Qingyue Feng Yichun's life experience and the fact that she had a powerful fiancé family, the Xiao family.

"Who else could die? Why did someone so troublesome have to die? How did someone in a high-class room get around the guards and die? Are those guards just there to eat and do nothing?"

Wang Wen'an was obviously very annoyed.

Even though Lu Ming died, he could still push Lin Qingyue, the nosy person, to take the blame if Lin Qingyue failed to find the murderer.

The one who died was Feng Yichun, who was the focus of so many people. If the Feng and Xiao families were to surround and suppress them, their Wang family might lose a large piece of meat. They might even completely lose their way to wealth on the sea and become one of those impoverished families.

Lin Qingyue thought of the snail eggs that Lu Ming had picked out from his fingernails, and saw that there were exactly the same snail eggs in Feng Yichun's fingernails.

She stepped forward and offered her own guess.

"Could it be the work of a siren?"

Wang Wen'an sneered, "Impossible! No sea monster can enter my Wang family's formation. This is man-made."

Wang Wen'an pointed at Li Huai and said, "You, gather a small team now and keep an eye on Lu Ming's friends and Feng Yichun's people. Also, have someone assigned to monitor the upper and middle-class rooms, and have someone check on the lower-class rooms as well."

"Yes! Son!"

Li Huai was ordered to go out.

Only Lin Qingyue and Ai Jiaozi were left standing there, at a loss.

Wang Wen'an looked at Lin Qingyue with regret and waved his hand.

"As for you?"

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The sun rises from the seashore, casting a golden mirror on the sea surface, reflecting various colors.

At the top of the spirit ship, a stone the size of a rice bowl was quietly turning in the direction of the sunlight.

A group of children gathered below, looking up at the stones above and moving along with them.

Yun Shaobo patted Wen Lingyun on the shoulder.

"Hey, don't you think the rocks up there are interesting?"

Wen Lingyun looked up, blocking the glaring sunlight, and squinted his eyes to see the stones moving slowly through the gaps.

"It's always moving, like it's alive."

Moving stones sound much more interesting than other things, and Yun Shaobo was very tempted.

"If Mother can refine it into a magical weapon, it will definitely be a spiritual weapon!"

Ordinary weapons are common in the world of cultivating immortals, and it is normal for normal weapons to have spirituality, but it is indeed rare for a stone to become a spirit.

Yun Shaobo was fantasizing about how to get the stone, but unexpectedly a candied haws hit him from the side.

It just happened to hit his nose.

In an instant, a column of blood flowed from his nose.

"You little bitch! How dare you hit me?!"

Yun Shaobo looked angrily at the little girl standing in the corner holding a string of candied haws.

This little girl was the leader of another group. It was said her name was Lu Que. She had a very high level of cultivation, but none of them could tell how high her cultivation level was. They only knew that she liked to swing on the swing outside the boat every day, holding a string of candied haws.

Yun Shaobo usually plays with Wen Lingyun and a few other kids from the neighborhood.

Lu Que and the others should be from the same place and always play together.

The two sides did not talk to each other easily. They only got together after discovering the strange stone here today.

Lu Que opened his mouth, revealing his leaky front teeth. His words were a little unclear, but his voice was firm.

"That's the one with the highest cultivation level here. Are you planning to let your mother die?"

Yun Shaobo didn't believe it. "How can a broken stone be more powerful than my mother?"

A candied haws came through the wind, so fast that Yun Shaobo couldn't dodge it.

Wen Lingyun watched helplessly as the candied haws hit the same spot on Yun Shaobo's body, and this time Yun Shaobo was knocked directly to the ground.

A drop of splattered blood fell on Wen Lingyun's face, and Wen Lingyun looked at Lu Que in shock.

Amazing.

And she looked a year younger than him.

On the other side, Lu Que looked at the candied haws rolling on the ground with regret.

"I've already told you to be careful, but don't you know that words can cause trouble? You're still a child, so naive."

Lu Que looked at the stone above and said to Wen Lingyun and the others, "Stay away from it. Be careful, or it might come after you if it gets upset."

Wen Lingyun and the others looked at each other, and Yun Shaobo got up from the ground.

"What is your cultivation level?"

Lu Que bit into the candied haws.

"Second level of foundation building."

"how is this possible?"

Yun Shaobo made a sound of shock, but when he thought of the power of the other party's candied haws, he could only swallow his anger.

Apologize respectfully to the stone.

"Senior, I was offended. I will never do this again."

The ordinary stone changed its position and rotated. Lu Que looked at it in surprise.

He said to Yun Shaobo, "It's not angry at all, eh? It's truly the gentlest Nascent Soul cultivator I've ever met."

“Nascent Soul?!”