The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The dead body was broken, and the dead body was broken.

Yu Yingying stretched out her right hand, and her green fingertips suddenly condensed a ball of spiritual power, and she lightly touched it.

The mummy instantly disintegrated like sand and dust, and merged into the lush spiritual grass nearby.

After absorbing the bone powder, the spiritual grass shone with a satisfied and joyful luster.

Yu Yingying stared at the extremely lush spiritual grass, and a satisfied look slowly appeared on her beautiful face. After all, this was the result of her careful cultivation during this period of time.

At present, the transformation of the entire cave paradise is still in its initial stage, and it is necessary to build a suitable residence as planned by Qin Shou.

She turned her head to look at the pile of building materials next to her, and couldn't help but sighed quietly, whispering: "How should this be built?"

She really knows nothing about the building methods of mortals.

After thinking about it, she finally felt that she could only start from the simplest point, that is, to dig a pond first. She had already wanted to raise fish before that.

About an incense stick later!

Yu Yingying dug a small earth pit, with a tired look on her face, and yawned, "It's so boring! I don't want to dig anymore! Let's have a good sleep first!"

She walked out of the earth pit, found a piece of soft grass at random, lay on the ground and fell asleep, completely forgetting what Qin Shou had told her!

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At this moment, on the spiritual boat, a series of exclamations came slowly: "Look, Lingxiao Market is already in front!"

This voice was like a loud bell, awakening Qin Shou who was sitting cross-legged and practicing meditation. He stood up slowly, opened his eyes slowly, and looked forward.

I saw a vast fog in front of me, and from the vague outline, it seemed to be a looming valley.

Wei Yan steadily controlled the spiritual boat to hover outside the fog, and said loudly to everyone on the boat: "Lingxiao Market has arrived, everyone please get off the boat in an orderly manner!"

After that, many people took out their spiritual swords and rode the wind with their swords.

Only Qin Shou was left standing quietly on the deck. Wei Yan stepped forward and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Qin, how about we go to the market to have a few drinks together?"

He also deliberately added, "I'll treat you."

Qin Shou, who was staring at the mist, was suddenly interrupted by Wei Yan. He immediately shook his head and said, "No, I have something important to do."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and asked, "Can I buy a spiritual boat like yours in this market?"

"Yes! But, fellow Daoist Qin, you are alone, it is not cost-effective to buy a spiritual boat, you should buy a spiritual shuttle." Wei Yan said with a smile.

"Spirit shuttle?" Qin Shou frowned slightly, with a puzzled look on his face, obviously only half-knowledge of this thing.

Seeing this, Wei Yan hurriedly explained kindly: "The spirit shuttle is a smaller version of the spirit boat, which can only be used by one or two people, but its speed is faster than my spirit boat, which is very convenient when traveling alone."

"Okay, I was just thinking of buying this, Fellow Daoist Wei, can you take me for a ride? This is my first time in Lingxiao Market, and I am not very familiar with it." Qin Shou said politely with a bow.

"That's no problem, I also want to go in and buy some items." Wei Yan smiled heartily.

Then, Wei Yan waved his hand to put away his spirit boat, and the two slowly landed on the bottom of the mountain road leading to the valley.

Qin Shou looked up at the fog in the sky, and immediately used his spiritual consciousness to explore, but found that the fog was like a substance and could not be explored at all.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, this mist is a shielding formation of Lingxiao Market. It can not only hinder the exploration of cultivators, but also confuse mortals to prevent them from rashly breaking into it." Wei Yan explained patiently.

"Oh, so that's the case. How can we get in?" Qin Shou asked with a slight frown.

"That's easy. You can get in with this thing."

As Wei Yan spoke, the storage ring flashed, and a token quietly appeared. "Generally speaking, you need an introducer to enter Lingxiao Market for the first time. After I take you in, I will get you a token, and then you can go in by yourself."

"Okay. Thank you, fellow Daoist Wei."

Qin Shou stared at the token closely, and saw the words "Lingxiao" written on it. The material looked like a piece of extremely hard cold iron, showing a black and gray color.

Wei Yan held the token and injected spiritual power into it.

A beam of light suddenly shot out from the center of the token.

In an instant, a passage opened up on the mountain road that was shrouded in fog, leading directly to the inside.

"Let's go!"

Wei Yan put away the token, and then the two of them stepped into the passage side by side.

Qin Shou could clearly feel that the road behind them was quickly covered by fog again.

After walking for about a few minutes.

A small town with ancient style suddenly appeared in front of them, with many cultivators coming in and out, so lively.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, let me take you to buy a spirit shuttle."

Wei Yan was enthusiastic and led the way in front. He attached great importance to Qin Shou and was thinking about solving some problems for Qin Shou, so as to deepen the relationship between the two.

Qin Shou nodded slightly and followed closely behind him, his eyes scanning the surroundings from time to time.

The cultivators of all shapes and sizes, dressed in different styles, were dazzling like flowers, and their cultivation levels were also uneven.

Some of them had low cultivation levels and had just entered the Qi Refining Stage. Their clothes were even patched. I guess they were people who entered the ranks of cultivators by chance.

Some of them were dressed in luxurious clothes and had an aggressive aura. It was obvious at a glance that they were disciples of a large sect, and they were definitely not ordinary casual cultivators.

"Do so many cultivators gather in this market on weekdays?"

Qin Shou couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

Wei Yan paused slightly and turned around. "Normally, there aren't many people here. It's just that the once-in-a-decade gathering happened recently, and the Soul Building Conference was going to be held this month."

"Soul Building Conference? What does that mean?" Qin Shou couldn't help but look puzzled.

"Alas, you disciples of the big sects are really lucky. You don't have to worry about not having foundation-building pills."

Wei Yan sighed and continued, "This soul-building conference is specially designed for the casual cultivators in the Qi Refining stage. After the casual cultivators register, they need to participate in the martial arts competition. The first place can get a foundation-building pill, and some sects will come to recruit disciples at that time. If you are willing, you can join their sects."

"To be honest, this promotion is really cruel. Every time a group of people die because of it."

As he spoke, he took a deep look at the various casual cultivators in the Qi Refining stage, and his eyes couldn't help but add a bit of pity.

"It doesn't seem worth risking one's life for a foundation-building pill!"

Qin Shou exclaimed, "Besides, the price of this foundation-building pill is not too expensive! Can't you just buy it?"

"Look at what you said, a full man doesn't know the hunger of a hungry man." Wei Yan glanced at Qin Shou with disdain, "This foundation-building pill, they don't sell it at all! It's directly monopolized!"

"Not selling? Why?" Qin Shou asked again.

"This foundation-building pill is controlled by major sects and cannot be easily sold in the market. As for the reason, I'm not convenient to say it clearly. Fellow Daoist Qin, you are so smart, I think you should be able to figure it out..." Wei Yan said a few words briefly, as if there was something unspeakable.

After hearing this, Qin Shou fell into deep thought. Could it be that the control of the foundation-building pill is to limit the strength of the independent cultivators?

He thought that these independent cultivators had no sects or sects. If they were placed in the mortal world, they would be like refugees.

And refugees are the most dangerous, and they are very likely to become robbers or bandits.

The restrictions on foundation-building pills by the major sects are equivalent to holding the necks of independent cultivators, making it difficult for most of them to advance, and their strength is limited to the Qi Refining Stage.

Except for a few lucky people who can get foundation-building pills on their own, other independent cultivators can only choose to join the sects to obtain them, or participate in this so-called soul-building conference, which can weaken the power of independent cultivators in disguise by fighting each other, causing them to be hostile to each other.

It must be said that this world of cultivation is really cruel! After thinking about this, Qin Shou nodded thoughtfully, "I roughly understand."

"It's good to understand. The shop selling spirit shuttles is ahead. I know the shopkeeper, let him give you a discount."

Wei Yan pointed to the three-story attic in front, which was extremely luxuriously decorated and used precious wood.

"Okay. Thank you." Qin Shou thanked again.