Wangling Island covers a vast area, and it is more than 100 times larger than the small island where Feng Qianqian lives.

The ship was delayed at sea for a few days, and the fog and reefs slowed it down, but it was fortunate to arrive a week before the start of the conference.

When I got closer to the plaque, I saw someone at the entrance, registering the identities of the people who came and went.

Feng Qianqian and Rong Xiaoling were both mortals, and the person carved their respective names and hometowns on the wooden plaque and handed them to the two of them.

"With this card, you can move around the island, including lodging and trading. If it is lost, you need to come here to make up for it, a spirit stone once. ”

She just said, the cost of Oshima is big! But she'll keep it safe.

The two of them took their own identity cards, walked into the island, and saw the sign next to them that read, 'Ten guidelines to be followed when entering Wangling Island'.

According to Rong Xiaoling, because Wangling Island is home to Yuanying monks.

Since there were countless mortal monks who came and went to do business, this rule was set up in order to maintain order.

I saw that the notice board said that there were no fights on the island, and monks were not allowed to attack mortals.

In addition, there are people patrolling the island non-stop, so for mortals, there is no need to worry about the threat of robbery by monks.

Feng Qianqian only felt that this rule was very friendly to ordinary people, but if she still wanted to become a monk, the most important thing was to have the ability to protect herself.

"Qianqian, while the Spirit Root Conference won't start until a week later, let's go around the neighborhood now."

Rong Xiaoling was full of smiles, and the people around him were extremely busy in the market, and the dazzling array of things overwhelmed the two of them.

It happened that the two were close in age, and they could talk together, and they were invited to go together on the flying boat.

Feng Qianqian only felt that everything was so novel, so she readily agreed.

The two of them were walking outside a thriving shop at this time, and asked curiously, "Yudan Pavilion?" What kind of business is it? ”

"Jade Pill Pavilion? The shop under the influence of the Danding Sect sells some elixirs for monks, restoring aura and healing wounds. However, the price is slightly expensive if we buy it, for example, an ordinary spirit pill requires two spirit stones. ”

"So expensive!" Feng Qianqian smacked her tongue, wouldn't it be impossible to make ends meet when she cultivated in the future.

"Actually, it's okay, the monks have their own channels to earn money, such as collecting elixirs, alchemy refining tools, or hunting sea beasts with cultivation. They are all spirit stones that can earn a lot of money, and if the higher the cultivation, the more good things will be produced, and the price will naturally increase exponentially. ”

Feng Qianqian thought to herself that she would also find a monk who could earn a lot of spirit stones in the future.

Feng Qianqian walked around. Seeing a shop plaque that said 'Bai Xiaosheng', he couldn't help but ask, "Does Bai Xiaosheng know everything he says, including some things that are unknown?" ”

Rong Xiaoling replied, "That's not it, Bai Xiaosheng is selling intelligence, if you want to know some common sense in the cultivation realm, you can go inside and buy bamboo slips, the price is not expensive, if you want to know some secrets in the cultivation realm, you have to spend a lot of spirit stones, and there are restrictions on cultivation." ”

Feng Qianqian's eyes lit up, cultivating the common sense of the true realm, this was exactly what she needed.

As for the secrets, she wasn't interested yet.

Recently, there have been many mortals like Feng Qianqian who can't find a direction and come to the conference for the first time.

So the shopkeeper found the mortal one and handed it to her.

Because mortals don't have aura, they use ordinary bamboo slips to record, which is very convenient to view.

"A Brief Record of Common Sense in the Dui Ze Realm", two spirit stones, Feng Qianqian plans to study them carefully when he has time.

The two of them asked the shopkeeper about the location of the Linggen Conference, and since it was a well-known thing in Wangling Island, the shopkeeper told them with a smile.

It took the two half a day to finally finish visiting Wangling Island.

Feng Qianqian proposed, "Let's go, let's find a place to eat and stay, there are more and more people on the island, and I'm afraid I'll have to sleep on the streets if it's too late." ”

The two searched for a long time, and inquired with others, before they found an inn in the southwest of the island, and each asked for an ordinary room.

A piece of spirit stone for one night, at least seven days to live, Feng Qianqian can only give the spirit stone painfully, and each of them put away the wooden card.

The inn is not big, it is a structure with a front lobby and a courtyard in the back, and the rooms for both are also in the backyard.

After that, the two came to the hall and ordered two meals, one meat and one vegetable, which tasted good.

The two of them talked and laughed while eating, fantasizing about the days after joining the sect, and their eyes showed excitement.

At this time, the inn has a large flow of people, and there are many people sitting and eating, so it is easy to hear the sound of people talking around you.

"Liu Daoyou, the once-in-a-decade Linggen Conference is about to start again, it's really lively."

The person who spoke was dressed in a blue robe, and there was spiritual food on the table, as well as some spiritual wine.

Fellow Daoists? It's a monk, it seems that there will be some news revealed, and the two people who know the importance of the news are very tacitly pricked up their ears.

"Yes, He Daoyou, but it's none of our business. You must know that the sect does not accept monks who have already entered the path, saying that the body that has not undergone cultivation can only be cultivated faster after the transformation of the sect's exercises. Otherwise, the body that has already run the aura according to the habitual meridians is no longer suitable for the sect's exercises. ”

"Huh? There was no such statement before, why has there been such a rule in recent decades. ”

"I heard that the Zhenyuan Sect first had such a statement, and then the other sects were very surprised, but the Zhenyuan Sect was dominant, and all the sects followed suit."

"Zhenyuan Sect, what I wanted to join the most before was Zhenyuan, guarding thousands of Demon Domain cultivators alone in the West, so that those Demon Cultivators did not dare to enter other realms to harass, and it was really everyone's dream to be able to enter this sect."

"Yes, how many heroes and heroes have died in the Western Demon Domain in the past 10,000 years, and there are many people who have the opportunity to be promoted to the upper realm, although there is the support of other sects, but the true yuan who is guarding the front line is still the most admirable..."

Speaking of which, the two seemed to see the scene of the fierce battle, so they drank and sighed.

"But in my opinion, if it really affects cultivation, in order to join the sect, it is worth dispersing cultivation."

"It's easy for you to say this, if you go and disperse your cultivation, it's a matter of nine deaths. Besides, even if there is no such rule, at our age, the sect will no longer accept it..."

Then the two sighed again... At this time, I felt that the two of them were already drunk, and I didn't know what to do.

"Brother He is right, but Zhenyuan has been getting stranger and stranger lately, I heard..."

Before the monk surnamed Liu finished speaking, the passers-by around who were listening to the conversation between the two like Rong Xiaoling and Feng Qianqian erupted into dissatisfaction.

"What are you talking about? You must know that if it weren't for the True Yuan Sect guarding the Demon Domain alone, how could you still have the life to sit here and talk about it? If you dare to say a word about the True Yuan Sect again, be careful of my fists! ”

The hall was filled with tension for a moment, and the shopkeeper was also worried about the two monks fighting.

Rong Xiaoling and Feng Qianqian glanced at each other in surprise, this person was really a fanatical seeker of the True Yuan Sect, and he interrupted the person before he could finish hearing what he had said.

Feng Qianqian wanted to listen to the words of the monk surnamed Liu, but she was afraid that there was no hope.

Daoyou surnamed Liu saw that there were many people on the other side, so he could only avoid forcing himself with the other party, and said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist, fellow Daoist, didn't you listen to what I said earlier, what a majestic thing it is to guard the Demon Domain, how can I say that the True Yuan Sect is not, and then it was my slip of the tongue, it was a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding."

Seeing that Daoyou surnamed Liu apologized for what he said, the passer-by was not too embarrassed, shook off his collar, and snorted heavily.

"Even if you know each other, what I said earlier is fair and just, we can't speak with a clear conscience, we can't get used to seeing Zhenyuan being slandered, and I want to fight against it, don't go to my heart."

Feng Qianqian felt that this person was quite polite and polite, everyone took a step back, and the lobby resumed laughter.

Feng Qianqian confirmed the thoughts in her heart and said, "Xiaoling, I have decided, I am going to the True Yuan Sect." ”

"Qianqian, were you also shocked by Zhenyuan's deeds, when I first heard my cousin talk about it, I was also shocked! That's fine, let's all enter the true yuan together! ”

After these things were settled, the two began to talk again.

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When she returned to the room, Feng Qianqian began to look through the bamboo slips of the Xiuzhen Outline that she bought today.

Thinking that I am here to participate in the Spirit Root Conference, first of all, the Spirit Root must be the most important, so first of all, take a closer look at this part.

Soon, according to the table of contents, find the detailed explanation of the spiritual root.

Then I saw that the bamboo slips recorded that the spiritual root, what the monk must have to enter the path, there is no spiritual root, no monk.

Looking down, I saw that it was written that the spiritual root is divided into five attributes: wood, fire, earth, gold, and water, as well as other mutated attribute spiritual roots, such as thunder spirit root and ice spirit root, and there is no one with these two types.

It also wrote that the fewer spiritual roots, the faster the cultivation speed, which is the same as what Uncle Li said.

The Four Spiritual Roots and the Five Spiritual Roots, referred to as the Miscellaneous Spiritual Roots, are not suitable for entering the path of cultivation, and it is recommended to switch to other ways of cultivation.

It has been recorded by predecessors that if the four spirit roots and the five spirit roots have to enter the path, they will cultivate to the foundation building period at most, because the speed is slow, and they will die because of the end of their life before they have time to advance.

Feng Qianqian couldn't help but sigh, hoping that the old man Feng would bless him that he was not a miscellaneous spirit root.

Then I looked down again, and saw that there was a note written underneath.

In fact, the four spiritual roots and the five spiritual roots are not completely devoid of cultivation methods, such as the Demon Domain monks, who do not rely on spiritual roots for cultivation, but only rely on demonic energy.

Or some monks who take away other people's spiritual roots to increase the purity of their own spiritual roots and speed up their cultivation, but such monks will also be beaten into evil cultivation, which is even more despicable than demon cultivation.

Feng Qianqian felt that even if she couldn't cultivate, she wouldn't turn into a demon cultivator or an evil cultivator.

Who knows, her idea only felt ridiculous and naïve in the eyes of her later self, and at that time, she was already in a different place.

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