I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

——Don't look, wait until I fix it. ---
"What does it have to do with the Demon Slaying Conference?" Shen Qinglan agreed to ask the monk through secret voice transmission.

The monk shook his head, "I don't know, the monk in the City Lord's Mansion only said that he was waiting to see the joke about the Promise Gate, and this female cultivator stopped her junior brother, so the fight stopped."

There was regret in his tone, as if he was disappointed that the others didn't fight.

Shen Qinglan didn't speak, the information these days gave her some guesses about the wooden sign.

"It's here, it's here." The monk's voice became excited again.

At this time, the one-armed Senior Sister Wu of the Wuji Gate stood on the high platform, "The pearl fishing boat will stay here until this hour tomorrow, and you can return to the boat to rest at any time. The Wuji Gate is responsible for the safety of the boat, but underwater, life and death are the only things that matter." In your own hands."

Most of the people who come to pick pearls are casual cultivators who have been here many times, and these rules are also memorized.

Like Shen Qinglan and the monk, first look at how other people behave.

The monks stood on the extended wooden plank, even though they jumped into the sea from the wooden plank.

Shen Qinglan and the monk looked at each other and jumped down calmly.

With a splash, Shen Qinglan fell into the sea.

At this time, she has switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and it will consume a lot of spiritual energy after a long time.

Ordinary qi refining monks will board the boat to replenish their spiritual power to rest in an hour, and foundation building monks will take longer.

This is the shallow sea area, and Shen Qinglan, who entered the sea, opened her eyes, except for the monks on the same boat, the scorched rocks and seaweed on the bottom of the sea were the only things she entered.

Everyone started to disperse, looking for the target this time, Donghai Jinzhu.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, here." The monk's transmission sounded, and Shen Qinglan turned her head to see him waving to her.

The monk pointed to a sea area with few people in the distance, "Go over there and have a look?"

Shen Qinglan nodded and swam along.

When she first arrived in Mingyue City, she also dived in the sea, but the feeling here is still different.

Although it is a shallow water area, it is far away from the coast, and the surrounding area is very vast, which looks like an alluvial island on the seabed.

This kind of island is generally a land in the sea formed by the sediment on the seabed. The sediment will accumulate more and more when encountering obstacles, and gradually form an area over time. Perhaps after many years, they will rise above the water surface and become real islands.

The surrounding seaweed is overgrown, and various sea fish swim by from time to time.

Shen Qinglan stopped beside a dense seaweed, opened it lightly and couldn't help but brow with joy, a golden pearl clam shell similar in color to the surrounding reefs was hiding in it.

Just when she stretched out her hand to catch it, the golden pearl oyster quickly opened its two shells and flew out with a whoosh!
Ugh!
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"What does it have to do with the Demon Slaying Conference?" Shen Qinglan agreed to ask the monk through secret voice transmission.

The monk shook his head, "I don't know, the monk in the City Lord's Mansion only said that he was waiting to see the joke about the Promise Gate, and this female cultivator stopped her junior brother, so the fight stopped."

There was regret in his tone, as if he was disappointed that the others didn't fight.

Shen Qinglan didn't speak, the information these days gave her some guesses about the wooden sign.

"It's here, it's here." The monk's voice became excited again.

At this time, the one-armed Senior Sister Wu of the Wuji Gate stood on the high platform, "The pearl fishing boat will stay here until this hour tomorrow, and you can return to the boat to rest at any time. The Wuji Gate is responsible for the safety of the boat, but underwater, life and death are the only things that matter." In your own hands."

Most of the people who come to pick pearls are casual cultivators who have been here many times, and these rules are also memorized.

For those like Shen Qinglan and the monk, first look at how other people operate.

The monks stood on the extended wooden plank, even though they jumped into the sea from the wooden plank.

Shen Qinglan and the monk looked at each other and jumped down calmly.

With a splash, Shen Qinglan fell into the sea.

At this time, she has switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and it will consume a lot of spiritual energy after a long time.

Ordinary qi refining monks will board the boat to replenish their spiritual power to rest in an hour, and foundation building monks will take longer.

This is the shallow sea area, and Shen Qinglan, who entered the sea, opened her eyes, except for the monks on the same boat, the scorched rocks and seaweed on the bottom of the sea were the only things she entered.

Everyone started to disperse, looking for the target this time, Donghai Jinzhu.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, here." The monk's transmission sounded, and Shen Qinglan turned her head to see him waving to her.

The monk pointed to a sea area with few people in the distance, "Go over there and have a look?"

Shen Qinglan nodded and swam along.

When she first arrived in Mingyue City, she also dived in the sea, but the feeling here is still different.

Although it is a shallow water area, it is far away from the coast, and the surrounding area is very vast, which looks like an alluvial island on the seabed.

This kind of island is generally a land in the sea formed by the sediment on the seabed. The sediment will accumulate more and more when encountering obstacles, and gradually form an area over time. Perhaps after many years, they will rise above the water surface and become real islands.

The surrounding seaweed is overgrown, and various sea fish swim by from time to time.

Shen Qinglan stopped next to a dense seaweed, gently opened it and looked at it and couldn't help but brow. "What does it have to do with the Demon Slaying Conference?" Shen Qinglan agreed to ask the monk through the secret voice transmission.

The monk shook his head, "I don't know, the monk in the City Lord's Mansion only said that he was waiting to see the joke about the Promise Gate, and this female cultivator stopped her junior brother, so the fight stopped."

There was regret in his tone, as if he was disappointed that the others didn't fight.

Shen Qinglan didn't speak, the information these days gave her some guesses about the wooden sign.

"It's here, it's here." The monk's voice became excited again.

At this time, the one-armed Senior Sister Wu of the Wuji Gate stood on the high platform, "The pearl fishing boat will stay here until this hour tomorrow, and you can return to the boat to rest at any time. The Wuji Gate is responsible for the safety of the boat, but underwater, life and death are the only things that matter." In your own hands."

Most of the people who come to pick pearls are casual cultivators who have been here many times, and these rules are also memorized.

For those like Shen Qinglan and the monk, first look at how other people operate.

The monks stood on the extended wooden plank, even though they jumped into the sea from the wooden plank.

Shen Qinglan and the monk looked at each other and jumped down calmly.

With a splash, Shen Qinglan fell into the sea.

At this time, she has switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and it will consume a lot of spiritual energy after a long time.

Ordinary qi refining monks will board the boat to replenish their spiritual power to rest in an hour, and foundation building monks will take longer.

This is the shallow sea area, and Shen Qinglan, who entered the sea, opened her eyes, except for the monks on the same boat, the scorched rocks and seaweed on the bottom of the sea were the only things she entered.

Everyone started to disperse, looking for the target this time, Donghai Jinzhu.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, here." The monk's transmission sounded, and Shen Qinglan turned her head to see him waving to her.

The monk pointed to a sea area with few people in the distance, "Go over there and have a look?"

Shen Qinglan nodded and swam along.

When she first arrived in Mingyue City, she also dived in the sea, but the feeling here is still different.

Although it is a shallow water area, it is far away from the coast, and the surrounding area is very vast, which looks like an alluvial island on the seabed.

This kind of island is generally a land in the sea formed by the sediment on the seabed. The sediment will accumulate more and more when encountering obstacles, and gradually form an area over time. Perhaps after many years, they will rise above the water surface and become real islands.

The surrounding seaweed is overgrown, and various sea fish swim by from time to time.

Shen Qinglan stopped next to a dense seaweed, gently opened it and looked at it and couldn't help but brow. "What does it have to do with the Demon Slaying Conference?" Shen Qinglan agreed to ask the monk through the secret voice transmission.

The monk shook his head, "I don't know, the monk in the City Lord's Mansion only said that he was waiting to see the joke about the Promise Gate, and this female cultivator stopped her junior brother, so the fight stopped."

There was regret in his tone, as if he was disappointed that the others didn't fight.

Shen Qinglan didn't speak, the information these days gave her some guesses about the wooden sign.

"It's here, it's here." The monk's voice became excited again.

At this time, the one-armed Senior Sister Wu of the Wuji Gate stood on the high platform, "The pearl fishing boat will stay here until this hour tomorrow, and you can return to the boat to rest at any time. The Wuji Gate is responsible for the safety of the boat, but underwater, life and death are the only things that matter." In your own hands."

Most of the people who come to pick pearls are casual cultivators who have been here many times, and these rules are also memorized.

For those like Shen Qinglan and the monk, first look at how other people operate.

The monks stood on the extended wooden plank, even though they jumped into the sea from the wooden plank.

Shen Qinglan and the monk looked at each other and jumped down calmly.

With a splash, Shen Qinglan fell into the sea.

At this time, she has switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and it will consume a lot of spiritual energy after a long time.

Ordinary qi refining monks will board the boat to replenish their spiritual power to rest in an hour, and foundation building monks will take longer.

This is the shallow sea area, and Shen Qinglan, who entered the sea, opened her eyes, except for the monks on the same boat, the scorched rocks and seaweed on the bottom of the sea were the only things she entered.

Everyone started to disperse, looking for the target this time, Donghai Jinzhu.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, here." The monk's transmission sounded, and Shen Qinglan turned her head to see him waving to her.

The monk pointed to a sea area with few people in the distance, "Go over there and have a look?"

Shen Qinglan nodded and swam along.

When she first arrived in Mingyue City, she also dived in the sea, but the feeling here is still different.

Although it is a shallow water area, it is far away from the coast, and the surrounding area is very vast, which looks like an alluvial island on the seabed.

This kind of island is generally a land in the sea formed by the sediment on the seabed. The sediment will accumulate more and more when encountering obstacles, and gradually form an area over time. Perhaps after many years, they will rise above the water surface and become real islands.

The surrounding seaweed is overgrown, and various sea fish swim by from time to time.

Shen Qinglan stopped next to a dense seaweed, gently opened it and looked at it and couldn't help but brow. "What does it have to do with the Demon Slaying Conference?" Shen Qinglan agreed to ask the monk through the secret voice transmission.

The monk shook his head, "I don't know, the monk in the City Lord's Mansion only said that he was waiting to see the joke about the Promise Gate, and this female cultivator stopped her junior brother, so the fight stopped."

There was regret in his tone, as if he was disappointed that the others didn't fight.

Shen Qinglan didn't speak, the information these days gave her some guesses about the wooden sign.

"It's here, it's here." The monk's voice became excited again.

At this time, the one-armed Senior Sister Wu of the Wuji Gate stood on the high platform, "The pearl fishing boat will stay here until this hour tomorrow, and you can return to the boat to rest at any time. The Wuji Gate is responsible for the safety of the boat, but underwater, life and death are the only things that matter." In your own hands."

Most of the people who come to pick pearls are casual cultivators who have been here many times, and these rules are also memorized.

For those like Shen Qinglan and the monk, first look at how other people operate.

The monks stood on the extended wooden plank, even though they jumped into the sea from the wooden plank.

Shen Qinglan and the monk looked at each other and jumped down calmly.

With a splash, Shen Qinglan fell into the sea.

At this time, she has switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and it will consume a lot of spiritual energy after a long time.

Ordinary qi refining monks will board the boat to replenish their spiritual power to rest in an hour, and foundation building monks will take longer.

This is the shallow sea area, and Shen Qinglan, who entered the sea, opened her eyes, except for the monks on the same boat, the scorched rocks and seaweed on the bottom of the sea were the only things she entered.

Everyone started to disperse, looking for the target this time, Donghai Jinzhu.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, here." The monk's transmission sounded, and Shen Qinglan turned her head to see him waving to her.

The monk pointed to a sea area with few people in the distance, "Go over there and have a look?"

Shen Qinglan nodded and swam along.

When she first arrived in Mingyue City, she also dived in the sea, but the feeling here is still different.

Although it is a shallow water area, it is far away from the coast, and the surrounding area is very vast, which looks like an alluvial island on the seabed.

This kind of island is generally a land in the sea formed by the sediment on the seabed. The sediment will accumulate more and more when encountering obstacles, and gradually form an area over time. Perhaps after many years, they will rise above the water surface and become real islands.

The surrounding seaweed is overgrown, and various sea fish swim by from time to time.

Shen Qinglan stopped next to a dense seaweed, gently opened it and looked at it and couldn't help but brow. "What does it have to do with the Demon Slaying Conference?" Shen Qinglan agreed to ask the monk through the secret voice transmission.

The monk shook his head, "I don't know, the monk in the City Lord's Mansion only said that he was waiting to see the joke about the Promise Gate, and this female cultivator stopped her junior brother, so the fight stopped."

There was regret in his tone, as if he was disappointed that the others didn't fight.

Shen Qinglan didn't speak, the information these days gave her some guesses about the wooden sign.

"It's here, it's here." The monk's voice became excited again.

At this time, the one-armed Senior Sister Wu of the Wuji Gate stood on the high platform, "The pearl fishing boat will stay here until this hour tomorrow, and you can return to the boat to rest at any time. The Wuji Gate is responsible for the safety of the boat, but underwater, life and death are the only things that matter." In your own hands."

Most of the people who come to pick pearls are casual cultivators who have been here many times, and these rules are also memorized.

For those like Shen Qinglan and the monk, first look at how other people operate.

The monks stood on the extended wooden plank, even though they jumped into the sea from the wooden plank.

Shen Qinglan and the monk looked at each other and jumped down calmly.

With a splash, Shen Qinglan fell into the sea.

At this time, she has switched from external breathing to internal breathing, and it will consume a lot of spiritual energy after a long time.

Ordinary qi refining monks will board the boat to replenish their spiritual power to rest in an hour, and foundation building monks will take longer.