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Shen Feixian wearing a thick cotton coat stood under a tree, still holding a cloth bag in his hand. Compared with the stylishly dressed young people around, he looked like a virtuous family cook, passing by with a bag of groceries.

Song Jixing scanned the sea surface with her Spiritual Sense, and could clearly detect the source of the ripples on the sea surface, a clump of seaweed.

To be precise, seaweed.

It was common for plants to gain spiritual awareness in the Cultivation World, and abnormalities accompanying omens were also normal.

What was abnormal was that for this spiritually awakened seaweed, there were two fish with high cultivation levels fighting under the sea.

One at the sixth layer of energy refining, and one at the seventh layer.

The sea bed was very vast, with quite a few places with spiritual energy, and the competition between the Spiritual Creatures born there was also quite fierce.

It was unknown how many fellow practitioners at the same cultivation level these two fish had devoured before attaining such strength.

The snow was because of the seaweed, the wind was because of the fish.

Later, when the two fish start fighting, the wind may get stronger and stronger, and there may even be waves!

Shen Feixian seemed to have his hat welded to his head, with both hands in his pockets carrying the cloth bag, enjoying the fierce sea wind.

"Junior sister, you saw it all, didn't you!"

"Yes!"

"Then go, it's time for you to show your skills!" Shen Feixian said, then handed the cloth bag to Song Jixing.

Just after handing over the bag, Shen Feixian seemed to have remembered something. He said, "I left something in it! Help me find it, a rope."

Song Jixing opened the cloth bag and found a set of clothes inside, a long sword, and a rope.

The clothes looked similar to the Daoist Robe Song Jixing often wore in the Cultivation World, but unfortunately it wasn't, the fabric was ordinary fabric of this world, but the needlework was quite exquisite.

Song Jixing took a look at the clothes, took out the rope and handed it to Shen Feixian.

Song Jixing: "Senior brother, what do you want this rope for?"

Shen Feixian said, tying a section of the rope around his waist, smiling and saying: "Your senior brother is too weak now. Wait until I find a rope to tie myself up, so I don't get blown away later!"

After making sure the rope was tied tightly, Shen Feixian urged Song Jixing: "Hurry up, junior sister, remember to change your clothes!"

"I can only help you this far, the rest depends on you!"

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After speaking, Shen Feixian slipped away in a flash, heading in the direction of the crowd, not knowing where he was going.

Song Jixing returned to the car with the cloth bag, quietly waiting for the moment to come.

Although she could directly deal with the two fish under the sea and wipe them out in one go, an overly easy performance would not meet their expectations.

Strength can be praised, but it can also make people wary.

"Junior sister, let me tell you, we might as well put on a show, take advantage of the opportunity to perform as much as possible. When we can't perform anymore, we'll talk about it later..." Shen Feixian's words from several months ago still rang in her ears.