To get a seven-stripe golden bead probably took all the luck from this trip.

In the next few hours, Shen Qinglan didn't gain much, and all he got out were low-level golden beads.

In the end, she simply stopped going into the water. After all, her ultimate goal was not to actually fish for gold beads.

I randomly picked a corner and started to adjust my breath while observing other people on the boat.

Master Wuwei has returned to the cabin.

Apart from the pearl-diving monks who returned to the ship to rest, there were only three Wuji Sect disciples left on the deck, headed by the female cultivator surnamed Wu.

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

I don't know whether it was because she prescribed the seven-striped golden beads or the elixir that saved Jiang Wu.

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

Wu Yuezhu stood high on the deck, her eyes scanning the sea for any abnormalities, while she glanced at Shen Qinglan who was adjusting her breath in the corner as if unintentionally.

She is such a lucky female cultivator. I wonder what sect she belongs to?

When she saw Shen Qinglan bringing out wine and food, she couldn't help but walked over and asked, "Fellow Taoist, don't you go to the sea anymore?"

Shen Qinglan raised her head with a smile, "No, it's probably because the golden bead from before used up today's luck."

Wu Yuezhu smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist is quite a temperamental person."

The monks who come here to collect gold beads seize every opportunity to go to the sea.

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

This was exactly what Wu Yuezhu wanted. She sat down and took the wine glass, "Wu Jimen Wu Yuezhu."

"Shen Qinglan."

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Shen. I wonder who his sect is?"

"Eastern Territory Tongjianmen."

Wu Yuezhu didn't know about Tongjian Sect, which was a relatively famous sect in the Eastern Region. She only knew about Taiyi Sect and Wanjian Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Shen came from the Eastern Region 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 the East China Sea to travel, but I didn't know about the Demon Slaying Conference until I came here. I have never heard about it."

Wu Yuezhu nodded. The Demon Slaying Conference is a major event that occurs once every fifty years in the East China Sea, but it does not matter much to monks from other regions.

"It's normal for Fellow Daoist Shen to come from the Eastern Region and not know about it. After all, the demon-slaying boss is a matter between the monks and the water tribe in the Eastern Sea."

Shen Qinglan had heard some of it in Mingyue City, but didn't understand it deeply.

She originally wanted to inquire about the Wuji Sect this time, so she immediately pretended to be completely ignorant and asked Wu Yuezhu about the Demon Slaying Conference.

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

"This Demon Slaying Conference is actually a battle between the Eastern Sea Realm monks and the demon clan in the sea."

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

"Yes, once every fifty years, we compete for the ownership of some islands in the East China Sea."

Shen Qinglan really didn't know about this. Hearing this, he immediately became interested and said, "Please also ask Fellow Daoist Wu to explain it in detail."

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

Shen Qinglan nodded, "The two races of humans and monsters are natural enemies. This is normal."

"Indeed, thousands of years ago, the leader of the East China Sea Alliance and the demon tribe reached an agreement, and the dozens of islands at the junction of the east and west and the ownership of the sea areas were determined through the demon slaying conference."

Shen Qinglan thought to herself, this Demon-Slaying Conference is the name of the human cultivator. I wonder what the demon clan is called. Was it the Human-Slaying Conference or the previous battle to seize the island?

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

They are all foundation-building monks and third-level demon cultivators, and they are all very powerful.

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

Shen Qinglan was a little confused, "Doesn't that mean that many foundation-building monks will be lost every fifty years?"

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

After the teleportation talisman is crushed, spirit beads of different colors will fall down. The higher up the spirit beads are, the darker the color will be. Darker beads represent the stronger the opponent.

The monk who obtains the most spirit beads in the end will be the one who kills the most demons and will receive generous rewards from the alliance."

"It sounds quite interesting. Will Fellow Daoist Wu attend the Demon Slaying Conference this time?"

Wu Yuezhu, who was originally calm, could not help but darken a bit when he heard this. He did not answer Shen Qinglan's question, but directly changed the subject bluntly, "Did you make this food yourself, fellow Taoist?"

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

She followed Wu Yuezhu's topic and replied, "Exactly, fellow Taoist, try it. It is considered a unique secret recipe."

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

Shen Qinglan nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Wu is determined in his Taoism, unlike me who doesn't give up on his food and drink."

"There are three thousand great ways, and everyone has his own way of doing it. Fellow Daoist Shen, just be yourself."

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

People shouldn't live the same life.

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

The two sat opposite each other, and the more they chatted, the more they became more and more speculative. Wu Yuezhu also had his own unique insights into Taoist cultivation.

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

Full of optimism about myself and the future.

Just like Master, he is the best among his peers, both with and without skills!

Wu Yuezhu felt the same way about Shen Qinglan. He felt that the free and easy words of this Eastern Region monk who was in the early stage of foundation building made him feel happy.

"Senior Sister Wu!" The two of them became more and more congenial as they talked, and another foundation-building monk who was standing guard at a high place suddenly called out to Wu Yuezhu.

Wu Yuezhu immediately stood up and jumped to a high place, frowning and observing the direction pointed by his fellow disciples.

There were obvious spiritual energy fluctuations there, and there was an undercurrent surging underneath.

Shen Qinglan also leaned against the edge of the boat to check. Several figures jumped up from the sea. Before they landed on the springboard, they were pulled back by several huge tentacles extending from the sea.

"It's the red-eyed sea monster!"

Red-eyed Siren?!

I have never seen Shen Qinglan, but when I hear the name, he looks very ferocious!

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

Jindan Zhenren in the cabin also rushed out at this time, "Be careful!"
Chapter completed!