I slay demons and cook in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 173 It's all about tricks!
It's a coincidence that this auction will appear.

There is also the handbook of the craftsman cultivator, what a coincidence.

She made a temporary decision to leave today.

If it was prepared in advance, then she guessed that Master Puyu knew about it.

Or is it Master Pu Yu's instruction?

Flipping through the manuscript in his hand, it is indeed some experience in refining weapons.

What else is in it, she needs to calm down and study it.

Still not giving up?

The monk said before that Master Puyu had recruited many younger generations to learn how to refine weapons, make talismans, and form formations.

Just in case one day in the future, the Demon Cultivator recovers peacefully, or the Tianyuan Continent encounters another crisis.

After getting in touch with Master Puyu, she had a different understanding of Buddhism, and she deeply felt that the master has a big picture, has the world in mind, and is compassionate to all living beings.

She thinks she can't do it, but she maintains a heart of reverence for Master Puyu who can do it.

It's just a piece of refining experience, if you learn it, you will learn it.

If she can help in the future, Shen Qinglan doesn't mind doing that.

As for the monk, she decided not to think too much about it, neither Wukong nor Wuxin had bad intentions for her.

Although the method of getting her to obtain the Artifact Refining Handbook is really unacceptable.

Can't you give it directly?

Do this?
The very unprofessional auctioneer, the messy lot, and the attitude of the monk who refused to welcome.

So obvious!

The location of the shop is remote, and the direction is also guided by the monk pretending to be unintentional.

He is a disciple of Amitabha Temple, doesn't he know what's going on in Shanxiafang City?

And besides her, there was no other female nun in the entire auction.

There are female cultivators coming and going in this square city.

Why is there not a single woman at the auction?
It can only be that the person who arranged this auction has no female friends!
Is there such a person?

Have!
The monk said before that there are many kinds of exercises to choose from in Buddhist practice.

Their Amitabha Temple has a kind of Tiangang Boy Kungfu, and many people in the temple practice this kind of Kungfu.

These people are the least willing to deal with female cultivators on weekdays, for fear that they will be emotionally moved by one after another, and the Taoism will be ruined!

And this kind of thing happens every hundred years.

If those people at the auction were all friends brought in by the monks of Amitabha Temple, then it would be normal if there were no women.

After spending so much effort, I wanted to deliver this letter to myself.

After all, according to Shen Qinglan's temper, she would definitely not accept it if it was given to her clearly.

Accepting it is tantamount to joining that demon-slaying plan by default.

If it's done like this, then this auction is all a lie?
This situation reminded her of a word she heard in her previous life.

Butcher plate!

Except for her, all the people in the group are trustees!
Shen Qinglan let out a breath, "Next time I see the monk, I'll give him back poison!"

The little wolf groaned in response to Shen Qinglan, and continued to fly in the direction of Wangyue Island.
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Mochizuki Island.

Shang Jinxing threw a few spiritual fruits into the pool, and his spiritual pet Bai Qi jumped out of the pool, caught the fruit and fell into the water again.

When the spray was still a few feet away from him, it was blocked by his aura, and not a single drop touched his body.

Meng Wanhai came in and reported, "Young Island Master."

"What's the matter?"

Meng Wanhai had a strange expression, "Fellow Daoist Shen is back."

"Who?"

"That fellow Daoist Shen Qinglan from the Eastern Region."

Shang Jinxing was silent for a moment and did not respond.

Meng Wanhai had no choice but to shout, "Young island master?"

"Bring her in."

"Yes." Meng Wanhai replied, but did not leave.

Shang Jinxing glanced at him, "What else?"

"That Fellow Daoist Shen is now on the fifth floor of the foundation."

……

At the end of the Demon Slaying Conference, Shen Qinglan was still on the second floor of Foundation Establishment!
Shang Jinxing smiled, "Wan Hai, it seems that we still underestimated this Fellow Daoist Shen."

Meng Wanhai didn't speak, now he and Xiao Liu broke through to Jindan with the young island master.

At the beginning, they deliberately did not break through for the Demon Slaying Conference.

After the demon slaying conference ended, most of the monks who participated in the demon slaying conference broke through to Jindan through retreat.

However, this group of people's breakthrough to Jindan is not as surprising as Shen Qinglan's breakthrough from the early stage of foundation establishment to the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Shang Jinxing stood up, "Follow me."

This means to pick it up in person.

It seems that Xiao Liu was wrong.

The Young Island Master pays special attention to this Fellow Daoist Shen because of her strength and talent.

Where is the mess that Xiao Liu said.

At this time, in the Island Lord's Mansion, Shen Qinglan was chatting passionately with Xiao Liu.

"I haven't seen you in half a year, the little six friends have formed alchemy."

Xiao Liu looked at Shen Qinglan with a smile in his eyes without even blinking.

"Qing Lan, you've only been promoted to the third floor in half a year, and you may be about to form an alchemy soon!"

Her words were a bit exaggerated, but she was really surprised by Shen Qinglan's growth in cultivation.

"Also, I've already called you Qinglan, you can just call me Xiaoliu in the future."

Shen Qinglan: ...

This is not very good, you are a senior Jindan.

But she has always had a good impression of Xiaoliu, and there is no need for her to push away the other party's obvious intimacy.

"Then I will call you Xiaoliu in the future."

Xiao Liu's big eyes narrowed into a slit, looking a little cute, "That's how it should be, even if I have formed an alchemy, I will be willing to bow down in terms of strength."

Shen Qinglan smiled and said, "You are too self-effacing."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, don't be humble, even Shang may not be your opponent."

Shang Jinxing walked over with Meng Wanhai.

Shen Qinglan clasped her fists at him, "Fellow Daoist Shang, Fellow Daoist Meng, please stay safe."

"Fellow Daoist Shen, please stay safe."

"Friend Shen."

Shen Qinglan and Shang Jinxing said a few words of courtesy, and then went straight to the point, she was here to get a reward.

She wasn't used to Xiaoliu and Meng Wanhai returning to the posture of followers after Shang Jinxing came, standing there without speaking.

Shang Jinxing said with a smile, "I'm a guest from afar. Fellow Daoist Shen, you always want a cup of spirit tea?"

Shen Qinglan sighed inwardly, "Then I'll bother you."

The monk had reminded her that Shang Jinxing was probably trying to win her over and make her pay more attention.

She can also tell a little bit, but because of the monk's affairs, Shang Jinxing also helped her, so she shouldn't be too blunt.

The four of them entered the house, Xiao Liu and Meng Wanhai stood beside them, and a maid brought spiritual tea and snacks, which seemed like a person of high rank in the mortal world.

"How is fellow Daoist Wukong? The two fellow daoists were in a hurry at the time, and they have been gone for half a year, so I will remember them."

Shen Qinglan: Huh?
Meng Wanhai: I'm not including him.

Xiao Liu: She is indeed a little worried about Shen Qinglan, it is rare to meet a friend with the same temperament.

"Monk Wukong is fine. His injuries that day looked scary. Go back to the Western Regions and take a few pills from his master, and he will recover after a while."

Shang Jinxing nodded, "That's good."

Then there was a moment of silence, even Shang Jinxing suspected that there was something wrong with him, he was usually able to do a job with ease.

On the other hand, Xiao Liu looked around and smiled without saying a word.

Shen Qinglan was speechless for a while, did the feelings really come for a cup of tea?

She could only ask, "The small island..."

(End of this chapter)