I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 152 Foundation Establishment No.1

"Friend Daoist Shen!"

When Shen Qinglan was teleported out of the ring, Shang Jinxing was the first to spot her.

He stood up excitedly, and called out to Shen Qinglan again excitedly.

No matter how calm and sophisticated he is usually, he still can't suppress the joy in his heart.

The appearance of Shen Qinglan means that the final winner of this demon slaying conference is the East China Sea Realm!

After hundreds of years, the East Sea Realm finally felt proud.

"Fellow Daoist Shang?" Shen Qinglan stood where she was, still a little dazed.

Is this the end?
How does it feel weird?

She turned to look at the monk, who stood not far from her and looked at her, not as excited as Shang Jinxing.

Shen Qinglan knew that the monk was worried about herself, so she couldn't react right now.

She walked over and patted the monk on the shoulder, "Scared?"

Before the monk could answer, Shang Jinxing was already urging her, "Fellow Daoist Shen, why don't we talk about it first?"

Shen Qinglan had no choice but to nod, "Then let's talk about it, go out first."

Following Shang Jinxing's prompt, she took out the black spirit bead and placed it in the designated place...

When the monks outside the nine-story demon tower saw that the entire tower was suddenly surrounded by a red halo, everyone became excited.

"Spiritual light guard tower?!"

"Is this a win?"

"This is the spiritual light guard tower?"

The last time the Spiritual Light Guard Tower was held was hundreds of years ago, so it's normal for everyone to be unsure.

"Why the red aura?" Someone discovered the key point.

Meng Wanhai and Xiao Liu looked at each other, sighed inwardly, the young island master is Lei Lingen, if the young island master kills the lord at the top of the tower, the aura will be golden.

Monk Wukong is a golden spirit root, and his aura is also golden.

Therefore, as they expected, it was Shen Qinglan, Fellow Daoist Shen, who killed the Ninth Floor Guardian Lord this time.

"Is that the female cultivator with the sledgehammer?" Someone responded.

"From outside?"

Everyone was silent for a while, and in the end it was the monk from the outer domain who came out on top.

"I don't know how many spirit beads that fellow daoist got?"

Everyone wants to change!

More than 300 people came in, and in the end, the combined spirit beads of all people could only be exchanged for about [-] pieces of wooden admission tokens, and the remaining [-] places belonged to the East China Sea Alliance for distribution.

"Come out!" Someone yelled.

Everyone took a closer look, and sure enough there were three people standing at the teleportation place.

Shen Qinglan with a silly smile and Monk Wukong with a relatable look.

Shang Jinxing, who was no different from usual, had a deep expression on his face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Young Island Master!" Meng Wanhai and Xiao Liu ran to Shang Jinxing.

Shang Jinxing nodded to them and said flatly, "It's nothing."

Only then did they feel relieved, and silently stood behind Shang Jinxing.

Zhao Bing walked to the center of the crowd at this time, "My Human Cultivator Clan won the Demon Slaying Conference. Please follow me back to the Alliance. The Alliance will naturally reward you for your merits."

Someone originally wanted to find Shen Qinglan, but when he heard what Zhao Bing said, he immediately stood still.

Zhao Bing walked to Shen Qinglan's side at this moment, "Shen Qinglan has worked hard, please follow me to board the boat."

Shen Qinglan nodded and walked up first, the monk followed behind her.

Shang Jinxing nodded to Zhao Bing, and then followed, and everyone boarded the boat one after another.

Shen Qinglan habitually found a corner to stay, but she forgot that today she is the protagonist, and the place where she is is the center.

The others were almost centered on her, and they were scattered all around, looking at her openly or secretly.

This made her very uncomfortable, and she planned to close her eyes and pretend to sleep.

"Friend Shen."

It was Wu Yuezhu.

"Friend Wu Daoist."

"Congratulations to Fellow Daoist Shen for winning the first prize."

"Thank you, how did Fellow Daoist Wu gain?" Shen Qinglan felt that she should have guessed Wu Yuezhu's purpose.

Wu Yuezhu immediately answered, "Finally got four spirit beads."

Shen Qinglan nodded, and didn't say anything like four is not bad.

After all, she was the one who took 42 Lingzhu.

"Shen Daoyou, I want to buy two spirit beads with you." Wu Yuezhu took the opportunity to express her purpose.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as Shen Qinglan's guess.

"it is good."

Her simple word made Wu Yuezhu stunned.

So easy to say yes?

Shouldn't it be up front?
"I don't know what price Fellow Daoist Wu can offer?" Shen Qinglan thought about returning to the Eastern Region soon, and it would be best to get rid of these things early.

Wu Yuezhu had been prepared for a long time, and took out a few things from the storage bag and held them in her hands. This was already her limit, and there was nothing more.

Shen Qinglan glanced at it. Compared with the whole wooden sign that was sold at the auction before, the price Wu Yuezhu gave was not much different, probably a little more than [-]% of the total price of that wooden sign.

She also guessed that this should be all Wu Yuezhu could come up with.

This fellow Daoist Wu has always been brooding about the fact that he lost the wooden plaque of the sect. This time, he wants to get back the two wooden plaques and return them to the sect.

Shen Qinglan took out two Lingzhu and put them in Wu Yuezhu's palm.

Wu Yuezhu: ...

Shen Qinglan: ...

Didn't you agree to change?Why does Fellow Daoist Wu have such an expression?

"That fellow Daoist Shen, you haven't registered your spirit bead yet, don't you want that island?"

Shen Qinglan: ...

No wonder people kept looking for Zhao Bing!
Seeing her like this, Wu Yuezhu knew that fellow Daoist Shen could only listen to half a sentence of what Zhenren Zhao said at the time.

Put your own things into Shen Qinglan's hands, "You Daoist Shen go to register first, these things will be given to you first, and then you can just give me the Lingzhu."

"Oh, alright."

Shen Qinglan stood up belatedly, intending to register with Zhao Bing.

She looked back at the monk, "Monk, are you not going?"

The monk stood up, "Go."

Shen Qinglan looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong with you? Didn't things go well?"

She never had a chance to ask how the seal was repaired.

The monk replied, "It's done."

Shen Qinglan glared at him, "Why do you still look like this when you're done, what kind of eminent monk are you pretending to be!"

The monk paused and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my master's order."

Shen Qinglan looked at him again, "Are you sure you're okay?"

The monk raised his eyes and said seriously, "Nothing."

"Okay, then let's go to register first."

The two of them arrived at Zhao Bing's office. At this time, he was registering the results of the monk in front of him.

Seeing Shen Qinglan, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist Shen, come here."

Others around looked at them too.

"Friend Daoist Shen, how much did you gain this time?"

Shen Qinglan handed over the bag containing the Lingzhu, "41 pieces."

Crowd: ...

incredible!
Zhao Bing had inquired about it from Xiao Liu before, and it was not much different from what he thought.

But in the face of the first place, he still gave the biggest compliment, and the words of praise he had prepared a long time ago were called a slick.

By the way, Shen Qinglan felt a little embarrassed.

When he saw the few dark spirit beads in the bag, he couldn't hold back the expression on his face, "These dark spirit beads! Fellow Daoist, I'm afraid they are the No. 1 Tianyuan Foundation Establishment!"

(End of this chapter)