Chapter 119 - “Goldie Express” (2/2)
Lin Luoran’s flying sword seems to be designed for female cultivators. It is extremely exquisite but it seems that it is not equipped with an enlarging magic circle.
Seeing him nodding, Lin Luoran waves her hand and Goldie lands next to her, rubbing its head against her. Lin Luoran whispers to its ear and Goldie nods its head reluctantly.
“Brother, for safety reasons, Goldie can carry two people at a time. Let’s cross the river!”
Wen Guanjing agrees. He and Luoran will definitely bring up the rear. Li Xi’er, who is pouting, is arranged with Qu Yiren to get on Goldie’s back first. In the cheerful expression on faces of Huaxia cultivators and hateful expression on faces of the other side, Goldie flutters its wings and takes off.
As a very professional “flyer”, “Goldie Express” flies very fast. In a moment, it has travelled really far and there is nothing but a small black dot for people to see.
It only takes Goldie fifteen minutes to travel 50 kilometers back and forth. Although it is not as fast as an airplane for the time being, it is as good as a sports car.
Lin Luoran takes out a peach to reward Goldie. Receiving the “sugar bullet” from Lin Luoran, it doesn’t feel tired anymore. Goldie raises its head, despising the foreign cultivators who are staring at them.
Are the foreign cultivators dumb?
Actually it’s not. They are not so much dumb as embarra.s.sed. With so many people, they cannot take Wen Guanjing’s parchment, rather, they have wasted so much time long enough for Huaxia cultivators to get a strong support. They are all encouraging each other but in the end, no one dares to move. Dana is the only one with aristocratic demeanor. He is unwilling to waste time so he leads the vampires to go away and find a new direction.
There are actually no other options. If you stay here, the only option is to fight against this terrifying woman. You cannot expect to shake hands and make it up and then ask her to direct the hawk to take you across the river, can you?
Stop dreaming!
Watching foreign cultivators leaving in little groups, Lin Luoran relaxes a little bit. She has internal injuries and cannot recover soon. Even if she manages to win, the fight will definitely hurt her root. What is the point of that?
“Brother Wen, why is it so easy to talk these people over?” Watching a s.h.i.+rtless werewolf leaving reluctantly, Lin Luoran recalls what Wen Guanjing said outside that every time the secret land opens, cultivators of all countries will never stop fighting. Right now, however, it seems that they are not willing to fight to death?
Wen Guanjing smiles bitterly. If you had not killed those men viciously, no way they would have left so easily. However, it is indeed different from what the minister said before. After thinking for a while, Wen Guanjing answers, “Maybe cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, and these foreign cultivators are not willing to fight to death easily.”
It’s definitely true that cultivation is not easy. Among all the Huaxia cultivators who came out of the secret land a hundred years ago, only less than five of them successfully laid foundation. What about this time…Wen Guanjing looks at Lin Luoran and knows for sure that she will be one of the successors but he cannot predict anything else.
Lin Luoran sensitively perceives the depression in Wen Guanjing’s words. She smiles and says with great certainty, “Brother Wen, I’m sure that you will lay foundation!”
Her words, of course, are not promises, but a belief in Wen Guanjing and an expectation of Huaxia’s world of cultivation.
Wen Guanjing is only half step behind her and he is a cultivator in the later stageof Training Qi. If he cannot lay foundation, among the young generation of Huaxia cultivators, Lin Luoran will be the only one.
How lonely will she feel if that comes true…
Wen Guanjing thinks of the parchment and regains some faith in himself. He has always been the role model among the young generation of Huaxia cultivators. If he cannot lay foundation, how can he build confidence for the younger generation?
He takes a look at Lin Luoran, who is looking for Goldie on the river and clenches his fist in secret. If he cannot lay foundation, how can he be the “Brother Wen” of hers?
Breathing out slowly, Wen Guanjing feels much better and even the sky seems to be a lot clearer for him.
Lin Luoran does not look back, but she feels the change of Wen Guanjing’s mood and it is just like her sudden insight at Commander Qin’s home the other day. Cultivation needs a brave heart pursuing the Tao of nature. Without a heart like that, how can anyone gain immortality and eternal freedom?
Goldie appears in a distance above the river. It has travelled four times. For the last time, there are only Wen Guanjing and Lin Luoran to carry…
Of course “Goldie Express” is the happiest one. Seeing from afar that there are only two people left, it chirps tiredly with joy.