I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

There is a faint aura lingering on this wooden sign, and if you look closely, you will find the shading of a nine-story pagoda looming.

Shen Qinglan leaned on Xiaolang, "What do you think this is? The identity card of the disciple of the Promise Sect?"

"Aww." The little wolf was dozing off with its head on its paws, and when it heard Shen Qinglan talking to it, it responded perfunctorily.

Shen Qinglan didn't care if it answered or not, she thought for a moment and put the wooden sign into her storage bag, let's keep it for now.

Today is a rare day for her to be alone after foundation establishment.

After two lifetimes of getting used to it, she can be very comfortable alone.

Looking at the moon and stars in the sky, Shen Qinglan's mood suddenly became extraordinarily good.

Just lying on his back like this, a few villains appeared on his fingertips chasing back and forth, there was her riding a wolf, Nan Qing who was holding a sword, the master with empty sleeves, and Zhou Huai who had a serious face. Zhou Ling who can fly.

"Two hammers."

"Ow?"

"I seem to be breaking through."

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After Shen Qinglan finished speaking, she stood up and chose a hut to retreat, "Help me protect the Dharma."

"Wow." The little wolf was surprised, but still very obedient, obediently lying in front of the door.

At noon on the second day, the door opened from the back room, and Shen Qinglan walked out of the room lightly and briskly.

Finally built the second floor of the foundation, not bad, Shen Qinglan is quite satisfied with her current cultivation.

Cultivation is just an appearance, strength is king.

At this time, the bustle of yesterday on the street is gone, and today the families have returned to normal life.

Except for Qian's family and Xiaohua's family.

The two families were holding funerals at the same time, and they all announced that the owner of Zhongtian died of a sudden illness.

It's just that the father and son of the Qian family died on the same day.

After Mr. Qian passed away from a sudden illness, the old man of the Qian family couldn't make it through, and he also left with his son that night.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Shen Qinglan.

She flew high into the sky on the little wolf and galloped all the way in the direction of Donghai Jing.

"I won't land this time, and go straight to the forefront of the East China Sea."

Shen Qinglan also admires her physique that is bound to encounter trouble when she goes out.

That's it, that's it.

In order not to cause trouble, let's go straight to the East China Sea.
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East Sea Territory, one of the largest sea areas in Tianyuan Continent.

Legend has it that across the East China Sea, the land of all spirits is on the opposite side of the sea.

That is the origin of all things in Tianyuan Continent.

Even Renxiu, who was the first to step into the Tianyuan Continent, came from the Land of All Souls.

It's just that these are just rumors. In the entire East China Sea, no one has actually reached the other side. Naturally, it is impossible to talk about the authenticity of the origin of all things.

Mingyue City is the largest city on the edge of the East China Sea, and from here it really enters the boundary of the East China Sea.

To the east of Mingyue City, there are nearly a thousand islands of various sizes in the sea.

Each island is almost a separate force, guarded by a powerful island owner.

The East China Sea Alliance was formed among the islands to deal with disputes from forces outside the East China Sea.

The above information comes from real person Mingyuan himself, this is Shen Qinglan's current understanding of Dongjinghai.

As for the others, in Master's words, it's the same everywhere, hit if you can beat it, run if you can't beat it, anyway, Shen Qinglan runs fast, as long as you don't suffer.

When approaching Mingyue City, the air is filled with a slight smell of sea water.

The sound of crashing waves began to be heard, and the clear sea came into view.

On the coastline, a spacious pier was paved with large slabs of stone. In addition to various monster hunting ships, there were also large and small push bays.

The monks who returned from the sea sold their harvest directly at the seaside pier.

Shen Qinglan saw a sea fish tens of feet long being hoisted, and several monks were selling the fish bones and various parts that could be used for cultivation.

In this type of auction, the highest bidder wins.

After the parts of the whole sea fish were auctioned off, the meat of the sea fish was thrown aside and became the food of their spiritual pets.

Such a scene made Little Wolf a little uncomfortable.

It has not eaten raw food since it was born, and it is very contemptuous to see those spiritual pets eating those bloody fish.

"Ow."

Shen Qinglan patted Xiaolang on the head, "You still look down on them, they are normal spiritual pets, who is as picky as you?"

"Wow." No matter what you say, it just feels dirty.

Shen Qinglan stuffed its head into the cloth bag, "Shut up and don't cause trouble."

The little wolf struggled in the cloth bag and poked his head out again, but this time he learned his lesson and didn't dare to make any more noise.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want the seven-patterned golden bead?"

After Shen Qinglan finished watching the auction of the big sea fish, a man approached her with a cloth bag.

He opened the bag in his hand, and inside was the famous seven-pattern gold bead in the East China Sea.

This is a good material for refining equipment.

Shen Qinglan asked casually, "How many spirit stones?"

"One ten thousand spirit stones."

Ten thousand?
Even though the distance between the East China Sea and the East Territory is very far, there is actually a five-fold difference in price?
Besides, for the monks, the distance is just two more days for the flying magic weapon.

These seven-patterned golden beads are clearly priced in the Eastern Region, and the minimum price is [-] spirit stones.

Shen Qinglan looked carefully, and finally found that two of the seven grains on the golden bead were different. She didn't know how to get them, but she was sure that it was just an ordinary five-grained gold bead.

There are at most [-] spirit stones, but the way this is handled is really superb. If it weren't for my strong spiritual sense, I might have been really deceived.

This bead seller was also at the early stage of Qi refining, so she was able to find her because she was dressed as a foreign monk.

Shen Qinglan shook her head and was about to leave, but the man continued to say, "This is the same thing as the Caizhu Pavilion, we picked the beads ourselves."

Seeing that Shen Qinglan kept ignoring him, the monk felt bored, and started to set new goals.

"Black gold abalone, black gold abalone." Someone was selling super-large black gold abalone, and Shen Qinglan immediately surrounded them.

The peddler of the black gold spirit abalone leaned over, and immediately said enthusiastically, "Fellow Taoist, please look at the black gold spirit abalone that has just come out of the water. It would be best to feed your little beast."

Shen Qinglan looked down at the little wolf at her waist, it was stretching its neck to look at the wriggling black gold abalones.

In the East China Sea, eating seafood is basically the Qi refining period.

Shen Qinglan built a foundation, and this monk naturally thought that she was bought to feed a spiritual pet.

She didn't explain, and after asking the price, she bought all the black gold abalones.

The price is really cheap. Fortunately, she brought a few storage bags with her before she went out. This time she went out not only for fun, but also for shopping.

The monk beamed with joy, "Fellow Daoist's spiritual pet is really edible."

Shen Qinglan nodded, "It's really edible, but I can't afford it."

"Aww." The little wolf protested.

"I originally planned to find an island to see, but I changed my mind now. I will stay in Mingyue City first and buy more seafood at the pier."