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Chapter 183 How powerful can monks from low-level continents be?

Low level spellcaster.

The dying Shi Gandang felt that his level as a spell master was not low.

Even better than many spell masters.

It was precisely because of his confidence that he dared to come out to rob the spirit boat after seeing it.

It seems that he didn't think carefully from the beginning about what kind of person could own such a luxurious and domineering spirit boat.

"So poor!"

The Qiankun bag was pulled over by Xiao Qinglong.

After the spiritual exploration, Xiao Qinglong was disgusted.

Shi Gandang moved his lips with difficulty, but it was so painful that he couldn't say a complete sentence.

"Don't touch...my fuck...kun bag...that...is mine."

Little Qinglong pursed his lips and threw the Qiankun bag to play with.

"Grandpa, I originally didn't like this thing, but I didn't take anything back, and I felt bad..."

If you don't like it, give it back to me.

No matter how reluctant Shi Gandang was, Xiao Qinglong seemed to not be able to see it and flew directly back to the spirit boat, then placed the Qiankun bag on the small table next to Xie Yuening.

The spirit boat flew slowly, blocking the sunlight above Shi Gandang.

As the spirit boat went away, Shi Gandang also rolled his eyes and passed out.

After being hit hard repeatedly, it was a miracle that he could survive.

Xie Yuening slept deeply.

He obviously wanted to see Xiao Qinglong take action a second ago, but he actually fell asleep after a while.

When she woke up, she was already outside Feiyue City.

Most people adhere to the idea of ​​not exposing their wealth, so the spirit boat should have been put away long ago, and they would be riding swords or riding beasts into the city.

But Xie Yuening and his party, in order to wait for Xie Yuening to sleep well, did not wake up Xie Yuening.

Let the monks come and go, watching them and the spirit boat.

This group of people seems to have no fear of being remembered.

"Look at how big and luxurious this spirit boat is. Why are there so few people on it?"

"Why does the sect's flag look so unfamiliar?"

"Cang Qiong Palace? When did our Haoyue Continent have such a sect?"

"No effect."

"never heard of that."

"The sect doesn't have uniform uniforms. It shouldn't be a big sect."

"Is it a newly built sect?"

"Isn't it right? The newly-established sect will have a spirit boat?"

"Dare the new sect come to participate in the competition?"

Listening to everyone talking, Xie Yuening opened her eyes.

What came into view was the familiar and handsome face of Taoist Yunyuan.

"You're awake, do you want something to eat?"

Taoist Yunyuan seemed to be paying attention to Xie Yuening's movements all the time.

A plate suddenly appeared in his hand, containing some exquisite pastries.

There is still a faint spiritual energy on the pastries. It is not difficult to tell that these pastries are made of materials that can replenish spiritual energy.

Xie Yuening nodded and picked up a piece of pastry.

"Such a good-looking male cultivator actually takes care of that little girl so considerately. The little girl is so happy."

"Your little girl looks young. She should be the sister of that male cultivator."

"I think that male cultivator should be the elite of the sect. As for that... little girl in the Fengchu realm, she is either the daughter of the sect leader or a junior sister who has just been admitted to the sect."

"That male cultivator is just here to participate in the competition. Why bring a little girl who is in the early stage of Fengchu Realm?" Taoist Master Yunyuan's piercing eyes fell on the person who spoke.

Then, with a flick of his sleeve, the man was knocked over and fell to the ground.

"You, why did you start a fight? This is outside Feiyue City. Feiyue City has regulations and private fights are not allowed within Feiyue City's boundaries."

The man was very angry, but he also knew that the other person's cultivation level was not low.

To be able to overthrow him so easily, his cultivation level is above him.

In order to save face, I had to find a reason.

It's not that he doesn't fight back, but Feiyue City has rules.

Taoist Yunyuan didn't care about that much and didn't even look at him.

He took out a few more spiritual fruits.

"After eating, prepare to go to the city."

"It's the Biling Fruit! The Biling Fruit is a good thing to replenish spiritual power and the power of the wood element."

"Why is this person so extravagant? How can he give such a good thing to a young monk in the early stage of Fengchu Realm?"

Xie Yuening stood up after eating the biling fruit. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the monks from Haoyue Continent who were looking over here.

Everyone's eyes were full of jealousy and greed. Although they didn't know what happened to Shi Gandang in the end, Xie Yuening guessed that there must be no good results.

"Feiyue City's location is quite good."

Xie Yuening's consciousness moved slightly, and he directly figured out that Feiyue City was a formation of spells.

"This place is connected to the Nine Provinces Continent." Taoist Master Yunyuan came to Xie Yuening's side.

Before, many people couldn't see Xie Yuening clearly while she was sleeping. Now that she was standing on the deck, many people could see her facial features clearly.

Suddenly, many male cultivators were obsessed with it.

Xie Yuening has changed except for her cultivation level these days.

The spiritual roots become more complex and pure, the power of various elements becomes more refined, and the appearance and figure naturally become better.

Taoist Master Yunyuan was immediately unhappy and wanted to take Lin Yao's veil and put it on Xie Yuening's face.

"It's almost time, Feiyue City is open."

There were excited shouts from the front.

It turns out that the reason why so many people gathered here was not just to watch the spirit boats and admire the beauties.

The most fundamental reason is that the city gate of Feiyue City is closed.

Xie Yuening raised her eyebrows in confusion. Since guests from all over were invited to participate in the competition, why did they close the door?
Are you trying to intimidate others? Or does Feiyue City have such an unwritten rule?

"Let's go down first." Taoist Master Yunyuan flew off the spirit boat with Xie Yuening.

The rest of the people also got off the spirit boat, and the spirit boat automatically disappeared the moment everyone landed.

Even if someone with bad intentions wants to rob it, there is no chance.

Of course, their group was too eye-catching, and naturally many people with ill intentions took notice of them.

At the gate of Feiyue City, the queue to enter the city was very long.

Each one must hold an invitation letter to enter.

Of course Taoist Yunyuan had an invitation letter in his hand, and it was given to him personally by Taoist Yongfeng.

His identity is naturally the Cangqiong Palace of the Blue Sea Continent, but now their group is considered the Cangqiong Palace of the Haoyue Continent.

"Cang Qiong Palace?" The receptionist took the invitation and looked at the group of people carefully.

Taojun Yuhe and Taoist Lixuan also took out invitation letters. One of them is an alchemist and the other is a sword cultivator.

They represent Cang Qiong Palace and Ji Dan Sect respectively.

"So you are monks from the Blue Sea Continent." After learning that this group of people came from a low-level continent, the reception was obviously a little colder.

When the monks who participated in the competition heard that most of the Bihai Continent cast exploratory glances.

"How come people from low-level continents come to participate in our competition?"

"Isn't that right? How powerful can monks from low-level continents be?"