"What does it have to do with the Demon Slaying Congress?" Shen Qinglan agreed to secretly send a message to the monk.

The monk shook his head, "I don't know, the monk from the city lord's mansion only said the joke of waiting to see the Wuji Sect. The female cultivator grabbed her junior brother and did not start a fight."

His tone was filled with regret, as if no one had started fighting, and he looked very disappointed.

Shen Qinglan didn't say anything. The information these days made her guess about the wooden sign.

"It's here, it's here." The monk's voice became excited again.

At this time, the one-armed senior sister Wu from Wuji Gate stood on the platform, "The pearl-picking boat is here until tomorrow's hour. You can return to the boat to rest at any time. The safety of the boat is under the responsibility of Wuji Gate, but under the water, life and death are all the only things.

In your own hands.”

Many of the time I come to pick beads have been to free cultivators many times, and I remember these rules in my heart.

For people like Shen Qinglan and Monk, we first look at how others act.

The monks stood on the extended large wooden boards one after another, although they jumped into the sea from the boards.

Shen Qinglan and the monk looked at each other and jumped calmly.

With a plop, Shen Qinglan fell into the sea.

At this time, she had already changed from external breathing to internal breathing, and it was extremely consuming spiritual power for a long time.

Ordinary Qi-refining cultivators will board the boat for one hour to replenish their spiritual power and rest, and foundation-building cultivators will have longer time.

This is the shallow sea area. Shen Qinglan, who entered the sea, opened her eyes and saw that the monks on the same boat were the scorched stones and seaweeds on the bottom of the sea.

Everyone began to scatter and look for their own goals this time, the East China Sea Golden Pearl.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, here." The monk's voice sounded, and Shen Qinglan turned his head and saw him waving to him.

The monk pointed to a small sea area in the distance, "Go and have a look?"

Shen Qinglan nodded and swam over.

When she first arrived in Mingyue City, she also dived by the beach, but the feeling was still different from here.

Although this place is a shallow water area, it is far away from the coast. It looks very vast in area, and it looks like an alluvial island on the bottom of the sea.

This kind of island is generally a land in the sea formed by sedimentation on the seabed. The silt and sand will accumulate more and more when encountering obstacles. Over time, it will gradually form an area, or after many years, it will rise above the water and become a real island.

The surrounding seaweed is overgrown, and sea fish of all kinds swim by each other from time to time.

Shen Qinglan stopped beside a dense seaweed, gently pulled open it and couldn't help but feel happy. A golden bead clam shell with a similar color to the surrounding reefs was hidden in it.

Just as she reached out to catch her, the golden bead clam quickly opened her two clam shells and flew out!

well!

Shen Qinglan instinctively used his spiritual power to catch it, but the speed of the golden bead clam was extremely fast, and the spiritual power was very different in the water than usual, and he was finally one step slower.

"Don't do it first, use spiritual power to set up a small barrier around it." The monk proudly raised the golden bead clam in his hand and put it in the cloth bag tied around his waist.

Shen Qinglan:...

Ling'er's elder brother seemed to have told her before that when setting up a spiritual shield, it may be noticed by the golden bead clams, and it is not that easy to consume spiritual power.

She was a little excited when she caught it for the first time, but she forgot it.

It’s a pity to look in the direction where the golden bead clams escaped!

She bypassed the little monk and continued to swim forward.

Shen Qinglan stopped while swimming through a reef without seaweed.

The spiritual energy in his hand gathered and slowly surrounded the cracks in the reef.

Then he reached out to the golden bead clam hidden in the crack of the reef. The little thing seemed to sense the danger and opened two clam shells to prepare to escape.

The next moment was blocked by the spiritual barrier, and Shen Qinglan also took advantage of this pause and steadily grabbed the golden bead clam!

The moment he was caught, the golden bead clam retracted into the shell and the mouth of the clam was closed tightly.

She put the golden bead clams into the cloth bag with satisfaction, and did not forget to look at the monk.

At this time, the monk also saw her movements, provocatively pointed at her cloth bag, and made three fingers.

Well, Shen Qinglan turned his head and continued to search. At this time, a red-tailed spotfish swam past her.

Seeing the fish's appearance, he did not treat her as a threat at all. Shen Qinglan used a piece of spiritual power to entangle the red-tailed grouper, slapped the fish's head with a little force, and directly slapped the fish to death.

She put the fish in the storage bag and prepared to go back to make a steamed red-tailed grouper.

As time goes by, Shen Qinglan has gained more and more.

She also caught more than ten golden bead clams. If there was a seven-patterned golden bead inside, she would have made a small move.

But although there are many golden beads, the seven-patterned golden beads are not so easy to encounter.

The sea area here is swept away at least once every three days, and there is basically no big guy that can let them encounter.

A thrust came from behind, and Shen Qinglan frowned and turned around quickly.

The range of spiritual consciousness at the bottom of the sea is much smaller. If a sea beast attacks with extremely fast speed, she may not be able to detect it.

But the thrust did not come from the sea beasts, but from two monks who were a little distance away from them.

They were chasing a huge golden bead mussel, but the speed of this thing was beyond the speed of an ordinary monk.

The distance between the two and the golden bead clams became larger and larger, just as they gave up.

Shen Qinglan flew over with a spell and hit the golden bead clam swimming towards her.

Her magic attack caused several cracks to appear in the shell of the golden bead clam in an instant. She quickly took the golden bead clam back into her hand.

The two monks looked at each other and swam towards her.

When Shen Qinglan saw this posture, he first put the golden bead clams into a cloth bag, and the two of them swam over.

One of them sent a message, "Fellow Taoist, that golden bead clam is the prey that I am chasing. Is it a bit unkind to do it?"

Shen Qinglan's expression remained unchanged, "Oh? The two fellow Taoists obviously collected their spiritual power just now. Is this what they meant to give up?"

"That's because fellow Taoist read it wrong. How can we give up the golden bead clam of such a big size? I'll ask for something to hand it over."

This time Shen Qinglan only replied with two words, "Don't hand over."

She has never fought with anyone in the sea, so it would be great to try it.

A wave of spiritual power surged, and the monk swam over and asked the two, "What? I want to grab it clearly?"

Both of them were in the middle stage of foundation building. Seeing Shen Qinglan alone and in the early stage of foundation building, they wanted to bully the few with more.

Now the monks in the late stage of foundation building have emerged, and they are a little hesitant.

In the end, they were afraid of death and defeated that little greed, and the two left angrily.

At this time, three hours had passed since the two of them went into the sea, and some of the other monks had already gone up twice.

The monk suggested, "Go up first, rest and come before you."

Shen Qinglan did not feel that his spiritual power was insufficient, but if he didn't get on the boat for a long time, it would probably attract the attention of others.

"Okay, get on the boat first."

The next moment, a stream of spiritual power surged under the two of them and quickly rushed out of the water.

Leverage the force on the sea to jump to those springboards again.

When Shen Qinglan jumped to the deck, the spiritual energy in his body moved and the water vapor in his body was completely dissipated.

The monk followed closely and jumped back to the deck. He said excitedly, "Open the clam!"

There is also a way to open a golden bead clam. At the top of the clam shell, if you release spiritual power at the fingertips, the clam shell will open without any violence.

After they take out the golden beads, they throw the golden bead clams back into the sea. These golden bead clams can continue to survive and new golden beads will be produced again in several years.

Shen Qinglan's luck is not as good as a monk, and no golden beads are produced in most of the clams.

On the other hand, the monk's luck is that the best one is to have a five-patterned figure, which is already considered good. He has won several thousand spirit stones at once.

The monks around him couldn't help but look envious.

Most of us are casual cultivators, and there are not many spirit stones in the storage bag.

The monk raised his hand to Shen Qinglan and asked her to see the five-patterned golden beads in his hand.

Shen Qinglan turned her head, she was so proud!

At this time, the last two golden bead clams remained in her cloth bag.

One of them is the one that the two monks could not catch up with before.

Because of Shen Qinglan's attack, the golden bead clam had already been broken and could only force the two clam shells to break apart.

When her fingers took out a huge golden bead from the clam meat, someone had already seen the patterns on it.

"Seven-patterned!"

"Seven-print?"

"Seven patterns are revealed?"
To be continued...