For the six Venerables of Penglai—oh, the Five Venerables—Wu Xie had inquired about them in many ways. According to those news, the unnamed old man is unfathomable, Wuyazi lives in a simple and single-minded way, Xuanyuan is wandering in the world and rarely exposes his identity, Lingming is very decadent when he is drunk, and the red fang fairy wind is good as a teacher, and Lang Ziqing ...... He's all dead, don't mention it.

But people can't believe all their words, especially the matter of these Dharma Venerables, where can ordinary monks know that Lu Dao is really compared to Fang If it is not an alliance with each other, Wu Xie will definitely not know that Lu Dao Wuyanzi sits in the back of Yunya Mountain all the year round, not for the sake of cultivation, but is ready to die with the unnamed old man who came to commit at any time.

By analogy, the news of the rest of the Venerable Dharma Ministers may not be conclusive.

So although he saw Lingming lying drunk and sleeping in the corner of the wall, exactly like in the legend, Wu Xie was still puzzled and did not rush over to say hello.

He casually asked for a few drinks and food, found an inconspicuous seat and sat down, planning to enjoy the world-famous drunken immortal residence food first, and by the way, observe this Dharma Venerable, and see what Wuyanzi senior wanted to visit him by himself.

The rules of this drunken immortal residence are a bit special, pay first and then serve the food. And the price is also quite expensive, just two dishes, a pot of wine, actually asking ten spirit beads to eat such a meal, it is equivalent to eating up the rent of the neon law boat for a day

Of course, the spirit bead is really nothing to Wu Jie. Not to mention that the Heavenly Book World Realm itself can create all things, just the group of immortal envoys who were given to him by Yunya Mountain as an alliance gift brought tens of thousands of spirit beads on his body, all of which were in excellent condition, and one was worth two or three ordinary spirit beads.

Wu Xie is not a hermit who doesn't know the fireworks in the world, and he still knows something about the prices in the Penglai Sea. This wealth is indeed a huge amount of money, not to mention a mortal family like the Wu family, even if it is a small faction like the Lingquan Sect, all the belongings are not so much.

Ordinary spirit beads, it takes seven or eight days of hard work of the foundation building monks to condense one; For example, the high-grade spirit beads that the person brought require a day's work of the Jindan monk to make them. These tens of thousands of spirit beads require a Jindan monk to work hard for more than 30 years to accumulate them.

Spirit beads are slow to manufacture and consume quickly, and they can be used almost everywhere. Jin Quanzi has worked hard for hundreds of years, and has only accumulated more than 3,000 high-grade spirit beads in total. He originally planned to use these spirit beads to invite a few reliable Jindan monks to accompany him to the sea to hunt Jindan sea beasts, and try to help his disciples break through the bottleneck and step into the Jindan realm, in order to continue the Taoism of the Lingquan Sect - this is probably like the old days on the earth, some parents took out half of their life savings to find a way to rely on their relationships, just to get a good job for their children, and then start a family.

Because his thoughts drifted a little farther away, Wu Xie ignored the things in front of him a little. It wasn't until someone came up to him and put the food and drink on the table that he came to his senses.

"Meet the Seniors"

When Wu Xie heard this, he subconsciously looked at the man, but saw that this shopkeeper was not an ordinary foundation building monk of the Drunken Immortal Residence, but a figure in the Jindan realm, and he was also an acquaintance.

"Yumo? Aren't you in the sea market of Dique Island? He asked casually.

The slim and smiling woman is the receptionist of the sea market on Dique Island, the disciple of the three real people who preside over the sea market, Yumo.

Yumo smiled and bowed his body: "Senior, you have made a great show of power in the sea market and killed Venerable Lang and Huang Yingzhen. After that, the envoys of the Immortal Society came to investigate one after another, and although the Jindan Daoists were so frightened that they left, the Yin God True People were also very bored and left one after another...... This year's sea market has ended ahead of schedule. ”

Wu Xie couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and touched his nose. He naturally didn't want this kind of thing to happen, but at that time he had no other choice but to kill Lang Ziqing. Even if everything were to be repeated, nothing would change

Therefore, he can only honestly say "I'm sorry" to those Taoist friends who have worked hard to hold the sea market.

But Yumo didn't mean to blame him, but still smiled and said: "Actually, Haishi is not interesting or anything, both horizontal and vertical." It's your peerless supernatural powers, which are eye-opening."

She became a little excited when she said this, her face flushed slightly, and her eyes lit up a little: "Master went to retreat, Senior Brother was touched by you, and went to Earth Fire Heavenly Furnace Island to cultivate, wanting to improve the texture of Jindan in order to impact the Yin God Realm...... I was bored and simply went to the Drunken Immortal Residence, which had a good relationship with the master, to find a part-time job, but I didn't expect to meet a senior here, which is really good luck."

Wu Xie smiled awkwardly, he was not very used to dealing with admirers, and he couldn't think of what to say for a while.

"Senior, how did you come to Yingke Island now? This is an important branch of the Immortals Society, and the masters are like clouds" Yumo cautiously looked left and right, his eyes swept twice on the sleeping Lingming layman, before he lowered his voice and said, "Even the Lingming seniors are also one of the guardian elders of the Immortals Society."

Wu Xie just smiled, he already knew the news, because Wu Yazi was also the protector elder of the Immortals Society

The Immortals Society was not monolithic, and the "Weak Meat and Strong Eating Faction" led by the unnamed old man of the president had the upper hand, suppressing the "Seclusive Self-Dealing Faction" led by the Red Fang, while Wu Yazi was the representative of the centrists.

Among the other three Dharma Venerables, Lang Ziqing is naturally his supporter of Lao Tzu, in fact, this unsuccessful son is the real master of the Weak and Strong Sect. Xuanyuan is not a loner and is not a faction, and he rarely even participates in the Constellation of the Stars. As for the Spiritual Layman...... Wu Yazi remembered that when the Lingming monk had just achieved the Fa Phase, he was originally inclined to the Red Fang faction, but later he changed his position and became a member of the Weiming faction.

These things, not to mention that Yumo doesn't know the way, even her master Fengyin real person may not know the way, it is a real secret.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to make trouble." Of course, he wouldn't export the secret, and replied with a smile, "Senior Lingming is not a person who likes to find trouble. I eat mine, he sleeps with him, and we have nothing to do with each other

Yumo frowned and looked at him with some confusion.

In Wu Jie's eyes, what she saw was calm and calm, without the slightest hint of pretense and reluctance.

He is really not afraid of the Lingming Layman.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that for this junior real person who had already become famous in Penglai, the Venerable Faxiang was not a strong person who needed to be looked up to, but just a Taoist friend of the same level as herself. He will reciprocate the attitude of respect for those who are older, have a deeper cultivation, and especially those who have good character, but what he respects is not the strength of the other party, but only the qualifications of the other party.

In terms of strength, Zhifei Zhenren is not afraid of anyone, even if the unnamed old man comes in person, he just sees the real chapter under his hands

This realization shocked her whole body, and her heart was like a flash of lightning, and she couldn't help but feel a little stupid in an instant.

Wu Xie is not a roundworm in Yumo's stomach, and he has not practiced the wonderful method of the Shenmen Heart Sect to peek into people's hearts, seeing that Yumo was suddenly stunned, he couldn't help but laugh secretly - although this little girl's cultivation is not bad, and her knowledge is not low, but after all, her heart is not high enough, so she was bluffed with just such a sentence

He coughed twice, woke Yumo up, and then asked with a smile: "I don't understand something-although this Drunken Immortal Residence is one of the three famous sects in Penglai, but because the Lingming seniors sleep soundly all day and don't ask about things, there are very few masters under the sect, such as you Jindan Grandmaster, it is enough to withstand the matter...... Why are you here to be an errand boy? ”

Yumo had already cleaned up his mood at this time, and smiled when he heard this: "The mental method cultivated by the younger generation is to look at the world and things in order to make continuous progress. Although with the qualifications of the younger generation, it is not very likely that you will achieve the Yin God, but there is hope for hard work, isn't it? ”

Wu Xie smiled and nodded, and casually took out a silver glimmering bead and handed it to her: "If you work hard, there is hope, this is a good thing This bead is given to you, in the future, when you hit the Yin God Realm, if your true qi is insufficient, it can help some." ”

Yumo took the beads suspiciously, and as soon as he started his hand, his face changed.

Inside this bead, she felt an abundance of true qi, not only the amount was amazing, but the quality was beyond imagination.

This bead is actually equivalent to a spirit bead, but compared with an ordinary spirit bead, it has completely undergone a qualitative change - if there is one copy of the true qi stored in the ordinary spirit bead, and there are two or three copies of the high-grade spirit bead, there are at least thousands of copies of the true qi stored in this bead, and it is even more pure to the extreme, if she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't even imagine that there was such a pure true qi in the world

If you suddenly get the help of such a pure and innocent qi at the critical moment of rushing through the level, it will definitely be able to help a lot, as Zhifei Zhenren said, with this treasure in hand, the chance of impacting the Yin God will be at least one or two points more

One or two points is not much, but for a monk who really wants to impact the Yin God Realm, it is simply the difference between heaven and earth. The Penglai Sea area also produces some treasures that can assist in the achievement of the Yin God, and those treasures are all priceless, not to mention Yumo, even if her master Fengyin is a real person, she may not be able to afford it. But among those treasures, except for some legendary things, most of the gains that can be increased are only about one point.

In other words, just because he appreciated her words, Zhifei Zhenren gave her a treasure that was hard to change

Yumo didn't remember how she said goodbye and left in a daze, she only knew that Lu Dao had been holding the silver spirit bead in her hand until her palm was painful, and she refused to let go.

But an hour later, the orb finally left her hand, even forever.

"You're doing a good job." Tianfeng Zhenren, who was presiding over the Yingbin Island branch of the Immortals Society, smiled and put away the silver spirit bead, and nodded with satisfaction, "It's not easy to get this information from Wu Zhifei." For the next few days, you should take a good rest in the name of retreat. ”

Yumo was silent, bowed his head deeply, and retreated without saying a word.

Watching her leave, Tianfeng Zhenren's smile slowly became gloomy, and there was a flash of murder in his eyes.

But then he thought of something, shook his head, and sighed a little helplessly.

"It's not worth risking making Wu Zhifei unhappy for her as a mere spy. The president is not my own father, and it is not my brother who died, so I am so deeply involved."