I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Opening a seven-patterned golden bead probably used up all the luck of this trip.

For the next few hours, Shen Qinglan didn't gain anything, and all the gold beads that were opened were low-level gold beads.

In the end, she simply stopped going into the water, after all, her ultimate goal was not really to pick gold beads.

He randomly chose a corner and began to adjust his breath while observing other people on the boat.

Daoist Wuwei has already returned to the cabin.

Except for the pearl-picking monks who came back to rest on the ship, there were only three disciples of the Wuji Sect headed by the female cultivator surnamed Wu.

Shen Qinglan knew that the female cultivator surnamed Wu was looking at her.

I don't know if it's because she opened the seven-pattern golden bead, or because she saved Jiang Wu with the elixir.

After adjusting her breath, Shen Qinglan took out a pot of salt and pepper pork ribs and a pot of fruit wine, sat in a corner and began to drink by herself, waiting for guests who might come to the door.

Wu Yuezhu stood high on the deck, her eyes inspecting the sea for any abnormalities, while seemingly unintentionally sweeping over Shen Qinglan who was adjusting her breath in the corner.

She is really a lucky female cultivator. I don't know what sect she is from?
When she saw Shen Qinglan take out food and drink, she still couldn't hold back and walked over, "Fellow Daoist no longer goes into the sea?"

Shen Qinglan raised her head with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "No, it's probably because the previous golden bead used up today's luck."

Wu Yuezhu said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist is a sweetheart."

These monks who came to pick gold beads, who didn't seize the time to go to sea.

Shen Qinglan took out the cup at the right time, poured out a glass of wine and handed it over, "Will you have a drink?"

This was exactly what Wu Yuezhu wanted, she sat down and took the wine glass, "Wu Yuezhu of the Promise Gate."

"Shen Qinglan."

"It turned out to be Fellow Daoist Shen. I don't know what kind of sect is Fellow Daoist Shen?"

"The Sword Gate of the East Region."

Wu Yuezhu didn't know Tongjianmen, the more famous sects in the Eastern Region, she only knew Taiyimen, Wanjianzong and so on.

"Friend Daoist Shen came from the Eastern Region, but he came to participate in the Demon Slaying Conference?"

In recent months, the East China Sea has become more and more lively, and many people have come to participate in the Demon Slaying Conference.

Shen Qinglan only said, "Originally, I came to travel in the Eastern Sea Territory. I only learned about the Demon Slaying Conference when I came here. I haven't heard about it yet."

Wu Yuezhu nodded. The Demon Slaying Conference is a major event once every 50 years in the East China Sea, but it really doesn't matter much to monks in other regions.

"Shen Daoyou came from the Eastern Region, so it's normal to not know. After all, the monster-slaying boss is a matter between the monks in the Eastern Sea and the Shui Clan."

Shen Qinglan had also heard about it in Mingyue City, but she didn't know much about it.

This time, she wanted to inquire about the Promise Sect, so she immediately pretended not to know anything about it and asked Wu Yuezhu about the Demon Slaying Conference.

It is not a secret that the Demon Slaying Conference is in the East China Sea, and Wu Yuezhu has no need to hide it.

"This demon slaying conference is actually a battle between the monks in the East China Sea and the monsters in the sea."

"Is that a battle between human cultivators and demon cultivators?"

"Yes, once every 50 years, they will compete for the ownership of some islands in the East China Sea."

This Shen Qinglan really didn't know, and she immediately became interested when she heard this, "Please ask Fellow Daoist Wu to explain in detail."

Wu Yuezhu originally intended to make friends with Shen Qinglan, "The major islands in the East China Sea are partly owned by human cultivators in the east, and demon cultivators in the west, but at the junction of the two regions in the middle, there are constant disputes all year round."

Shen Qinglan nodded, "Humans and monsters are natural enemies, which is normal."

"Indeed, but thousands of years ago, the leader of the East China Sea Alliance and the monster clan reached an agreement, and the ownership of the dozens of islands at the junction of the east and west and the sea area where they are located will be determined through the demon-killing conference."

Shen Qinglan thought to herself, this Demon Slaying Conference is called by human cultivators. I don't know what the name of the monster clan is. Was it the battle to seize the island before the Human Slaying Conference?

The leader of the East China Sea Realm is an eighth-rank weapon refiner in the Mahayana period, and he refined the nine-story demon tower. The two clans agreed that the demon clan would guard the ring, and each would send out three hundred demon cultivators and cultivators each.

They are all foundation building stage monks and third-order demon cultivators, and they are all powerful.

The last family standing on the top of the tower is the winner and enjoys the ownership of the dozens of islands.

Shen Qinglan was a little puzzled, "Doesn't that mean that many Foundation Establishment cultivators will be lost every 50 years?"

Wu Yuezhu shook her head, "Before entering, every monk will get a special teleportation talisman, and demon cultivators also have their own teleportation methods, as long as you crush the teleportation talisman, you will be teleported out of the nine-story demon tower.

After the teleportation talisman is crushed, it will drop spirit beads of different colors. The color of the beads will become darker as it goes up, and the darker beads represent the stronger the opponent's strength.

In the end, the monk who got the most spirit beads was the one who killed the most monsters, and he could get rich rewards from the alliance. "

"That sounds quite interesting. Will Fellow Daoist Wu go to the Demon Slaying Conference this time?"

Wu Yuezhu, who was originally calm, couldn't help but darken when she heard this. She didn't answer Shen Qinglan's question, but directly changed the subject, "Did you cook this food yourself?"

Shen Qinglan was taken aback, it was inconvenient to say, so she just didn't ask.

She followed Wu Yuezhu's topic and replied, "Exactly, fellow daoist, try it, it can be regarded as a unique secret system."

Wu Yuezhu refused with a smile, "I have never eaten since the establishment of the foundation."

Shen Qinglan nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Wu has a firm heart, unlike me who doesn't give up this appetite."

"There are three thousand ways, and everyone has their own way. Fellow Daoist Shen can just be himself."

Shen Qinglan originally thought that the other party would say something about the benefits of bigu, but she didn't expect Wu Yuezhu to say this.

Just be yourself!
Indeed, although the ultimate goal of a monk is to seek immortality after ascension, she can choose her own path during this process.

People should not live in the same way.

What's more, it's a monk with an unusually long lifespan, that's so boring.

The two sat opposite each other, and the more they chatted, the more speculative they became. Wu Yuezhu also had her own unique views on Taoism cultivation.

From the other party's words, Shen Qinglan also understood why this female cultivator with only one arm lived so confidently.

I am full of optimism about myself and the future.

Like Master, he is the best among his peers with or without hands!
Wu Yuezhu did the same to Shen Qinglan, feeling that the free and easy speech of this Eastern Region cultivator at the early stage of foundation establishment made people feel happy.

"Senior Sister Wu!" The more the two talked, the more speculative they became, and another Foundation Establishment cultivator standing guard on the high ground suddenly called out to Wu Yuezhu.

Wu Yuezhu immediately got up and jumped to a high place, frowning to observe the direction pointed by the same door.

There are obvious spiritual fluctuations there, and there are dark surges underneath.

Shen Qinglan also leaned against the edge of the boat to check. Several figures jumped out of the sea, but before they landed on the diving board, they were pulled back by several huge tentacles protruding from the sea.

"It's the red-eyed siren!"

Red-eyed Siren? !
Shen Qinglan has never seen it before, but when she heard the name, she looked very cruel!

Soon, more and more people jumped out of the sea, but there were still more tentacles pulling those monks back into the sea.

Jindan Daoist in the cabin also rushed out at this time, "Be careful!"

There was a hint of tension in his voice!