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Chapter 125 Strong Dragons Are Not Afraid of Land Snakes

Mochizuki Island is indeed the largest island in the East China Sea.

The pier is more prosperous than the city centers on other islands.

Here you can also see more monks from other areas. Like Shen Qinglan, they look like outsiders in their words, deeds, and dress.

Most of these people are monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and presumably they come here to join in the excitement of the Demon Slaying Conference.

Shen Qinglan wandered around the pier for half an hour, picking up the seafood that might look delicious one by one.

In her previous life, she had been to many places and eaten all kinds of delicacies, including countless seafood.

But compared to the output of rivers and seas, the difference is simply shrimp and bluefin tuna.

In this world, she has finally come to the right place!

If it weren't for that little tail behind her, she would be in a very good mood at the moment.

She suppressed the thought of luring the person to a deserted place and killed him, and began to return to her residence.

Based on the tracking distance of this person, the spiritual consciousness should be considered a relatively strong existence in the foundation building stage, and the aura is also stronger than that of monks in the same realm.

It is probably for this reason that he was assigned to do the tracking mission.

It's a pity that he met the monk and Shen Qinglan who have more powerful spiritual consciousness!

When she returned to the small courtyard, the monks had filled in all the potholes.

I don't know where he found a pile of large flat stones, and he was smashing them into the soil. This meant that he was going to lay new stone slabs.

Apart from the color, there is not much difference from before.

Shen Qinglan couldn't help but praise, "Where did you find this stone? It's a good thing you found such a flat one."

The monk didn't look up, "Is it possible that I cut these flat ones?"

Shen Qinglan was startled, then laughed loudly, "As expected of you, Master Wukong. If you don't want to become an immortal in the future, it would be a good idea to become a craftsman in the secular world."

The monk hammered the last stone slab flat, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's better to fight outside in the future. It's too troublesome."

It was the first time that Shen Qinglan encountered such a strong opponent during the foundation building period. The battle between the two was also an excellent exercise for herself.

"Then go outside and fight."

The monk took out a set of tables and chairs from his storage bag and placed them in the small courtyard. He also took out a tea set and started brewing spiritual tea.

The elegant fragrance of tea soon filled the surroundings.

"Do you know what I just went out to look for rocks and found?" he asked after taking a sip of tea.

Shen Qinglan was processing the night shrimp she had received earlier. She collected the soft, glowing thing at the head of the shrimp and planned to take it back to Nan Qing to play with and see if she could refine the night market elixir.

She concentrated on handling the shrimp, "What did you find?"

"When you were fishing for gold beads, you robbed the two people who owned the big gold bead and clam."

Shen Qinglan's eyes widened, "It's them? Why did I rob me? They all gave up at that time and couldn't catch up. Are the two of them the same as that little tail?"

The monk put down his tea cup and threw a piece of the spicy duck tongue he asked for from Shen Qinglan into his mouth, "Well, it's delicious!"

He nodded with satisfaction, feeling extremely sure in his heart that Shen Qinglan would be a good friend for a lifetime, and he must never break contact with her!

It smells so good!

Snapped!

A night star stuck to his bare forehead.

"Why are you so anxious? If it were really them, it would only take a few moves to kill them."

Shen Qinglan withdrew her eyes and continued to process the ingredients, "You are a monk who always wants to kill, so why don't you leave Amitabha Temple and come to my sword gate."

I wonder how many sect rewards will be given to the sect after receiving a foundation-building genius with a single spiritual root?

Thinking about it, she found it tempting, so she couldn't help but add, "Come to my Wuya Peak, and I will be your senior sister. What you want to eat is just a matter of opening your mouth."

Monk:……

He was actually a little excited just now!

Sin, sin.

"My master would beat me to death if he knew it."

This is the key point. Having a master in the Mahayana period is not all a good thing.

For example, if you want to leave the sect, you will definitely end up in a miserable death!

Shen Qinglan suddenly woke up, "Let's get down to business. Tell us how those two are doing now?"

"They returned to a small courtyard. When we rented the courtyard, it was bright, so they must have lived on Wangyue Island.

But I believe they came here just for your seven-striped golden beads. Those two people were greedy at that time. Now that you are on their territory, don't make it too easy for them to do something.

After all, not every monk is like me, treating spiritual stones as dirt."

Shen Qinglan didn't expect the monk to be so careful. Not long after he stood in front of the big picture, he actually remembered where the light was.

This is the experience of being in the world, and it is also what she needs to learn.

Now it seems that when she got on the boat to Mochizuki Island from the pier, the two people were probably following her on the next boat.

Neither she nor the monk had seen Little Tail before, and her spiritual awareness was stronger, so she asked him to follow her.

I just don’t know how many people are in their group?

"We'll go out for a walk tomorrow and find out if it's them."

The monk shook his head and said, "If you don't want to go, little monk, you can go shopping alone and go to a remote and uninhabited place."

If the two of them go out together, I'm afraid the snake won't dare to come out.

"Are we going to take action now? What if there are too many of them?"

The monk asked her, "Are you afraid?"

"After all, they are local snakes. Even if we are strong dragons, we still have to settle down first."

The monk did not agree with Shen Qinglan's words, "If it is really a strong dragon, what kind of local snakes are there to be afraid of? Besides, those two people can go fishing for pearls on Wujimen's boat, so they are definitely not local snakes."

If a monk from the East China Sea Realm has a background, who would go to the Wuji Sect’s boat to collect gold beads?

It's not like the two of them were new to the ramp, so they saw something new.

The monk had already said this, and Shen Qinglan had no intention of refuting. He was indeed coming for her and had been killed long ago.

Shen Qinglan knew that the monk planned to use the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind him. She was worried that the monk's oriole was too underestimated and that her little cicada would get away without paying attention.

"Then don't stay too far away." She felt it was necessary to remind her.

"The disciple of Master Jin Dan is still afraid of death?"

Shen Qinglan:......

This joke is impossible to get past!

Early the next morning, Shen Qinglan went out to buy seafood again.

It was the same when she was on Donglai Island and Mingyue City.

She likes to go to the morning market, so if these people asked about her, they wouldn't think there was anything wrong.

As usual, I collected most of the ones on the pier that looked delicious.

Now she sees the devil fish with nine eyes, the sea snake monster with two heads, and the fish monster with a mouth on the lower abdomen, but it doesn't arouse her curiosity at all.

The more frighteningly ugly it is, the more amazing its taste will be.

During the ten years she spent in the Eastern Region, she also ate a lot of strange monsters.

She has long been immune to ugly things. As for the food, the taste is enough. What it looks like before it is cooked is not within her scope of consideration.

She put some fresh seafood in wooden barrels, found an uninhabited area on the beach, and started cooking the live seafood.

Thinking about cooking things until they are fragrant, the monks will naturally become active when they start fighting!
Chapter completed!
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