Zixuan took the evil cultivation storage ring and quickly left the deep sea, and the moment she got out of the water, she immediately crossed the space and moved away from the sea area of Wanbao Island, and sacrificed the spirit boat to go up the east coast.

"I didn't sell anything, and there were a bunch of evil cult miscellaneous items to sell, I really don't know if this is luck or bad luck. "Zixuan is a little helpless, the things of the evil cultivator can't be sold at a high price outside, and it may even not be sold at all, and in the end he has to go to the black market to sell.

You Xuan said in the sea of knowledge: "What do you have to do if you want to sell the earth soul? Doesn't it mean that if you want to make Hanguang advanced spirit treasure, you need the treasures of the five elements and seven attributes of yin and yang? Isn't the earth soul a treasure of the yin attribute ? It will not take long to refine it! As for the storage ring just now, you can go to the black market tomorrow and sell it, and the more or less are spirit stones." ”

Zi Xuan patted his head, and then he realized that the effect of the earth soul is not only to help the demon cultivators advance, but also to refine the spiritual weapon spirit treasure, so that the refined things can increase spirituality. "Fortunately, you reminded me that the earth soul is a rare yin-attribute spiritual object, and refining it with light will definitely increase its strength and spiritual intelligence. ”

"Hehe, who made me smart!" You Xu said without modesty, "If you don't have me, you just wait to regret it!"

Zixuan smiled and communicated with it, and at the same time sped up and rushed to the city on the shore, removing the medicinal effects of the Hidden Breath Pill and the Yirong Pill in the air, entering the city and going straight to the shop where he was trading sundries, and saw the steward who was sending away a guest.

"Daoyou is here! The treasure has been estimated, please go to the compartment. ”

Zixuan nodded and followed him in, the steward's shrewd eyes were full of smiles, and he seemed to be very satisfied with the quality of the sundries. "There are many and miscellaneous treasures of Daoyou, and it took some work to clean them up. Among them, there are many high-quality spiritual artifacts and materials, and the small shops are willing to buy them at a high price. ”

"I'm tired of taking care of things. I don't know what the valuation of your store is?" Zixuan looked at him, and knew that it was higher than the 500,000 Chinese grade he expected, and he had some expectations in his heart.

The steward said proudly: "A total of 510,000 medium-grade spirit stones! It's the first time that our owner has been so generous!"

"......" Zixuan almost squirted out the sip of tea she had just sipped, only 10,000 more than she imagined, and said that it was the first time she was so generous, it seems that the owner of this store is a dime.

However, these 510,000 medium-grade spirit stones have already been picked up, and she is not insatiable, so she nodded indifferently and said, "Okay, it's 510,000." ”

The steward smiled and handed her a storage bag, which contained the spirit stones that had been prepared a long time ago. Zixuan took it and probed it in his hand, the amount was just right, and his consciousness moved to transfer the box into his storage ring, and after a few polite words with the steward, he took his leave.

After leaving the store, Zixuan went straight to the outside of the city, planning to immediately set off for retreat in the open sea, and then go to the black market to sell the evil cultivation storage ring after advancing to the gods.

After walking in the air for half a month, Zixuan saw that the wind and waves were calm, so he sailed the boat on the sea, and the endless blue stretched to the horizon, and the undulating light waves continued to move forward with the shrunken spirit boat.

She stood at the head of the boat in red, tall as a fire jade bamboo, with a compelling aura and heroic spirit. Thousands of years have not changed her face, just like the green onion of eighteen or nineteen, but her expression has the indifference of seeing the ups and downs, and there is still an indomitable determination in her eyes.

Zixuan has never experienced the vicissitudes and tiredness unique to the world, she is grateful for everything in the past and full of hope for everything in the future. She has the perseverance and intelligence of a high-ranking monk, and she has never lost the momentum of her youth.

Cultivating in the mortal world is like sailing on the sea, and there is no eternal peace. With the ups and downs of the waves of fate, seeing the world is as cloudy and uncertain as the sky, but as long as you grasp the spirit boat of your heart, even if there are occasional risks, you can survive the storm safely.

The sun set and the moon rose, and the sea was sprinkled with a layer of silver light by the huge full moon, Zixuan sat on the bow of the boat and absorbed the rich water spirit, letting the sea breeze blow his hair and rustle the branches and leaves.

The already boundless East China Sea has more than tripled the sea area integrated into the Qianyuan Realm, and the Lingzhou traveled eastward for half a year before passing through the three islands of Buddhism and entering the far sea.

Zixuan comprehended nature and Taoism all the way, comprehended the five elements and time and space, and her mood became more and more transparent day by day, and her feelings for everything in the world became more and more profound. When the omen of the advanced god transformation became more and more obvious, she raised the spirit boat and quickly headed eastward, flying towards the farthest point of the round sun.

"Huh, how does it look like the island of the Wu Clan?" Zi Xuan found an island hidden in the vast white vapour, and then came to the sky to explore, and found that both the Shishen Mountain and the Empty God Mountain were exactly the same as the former Wu Island, which made her uncertain that there was no mortal country here, only the island was full of barrenness.

"What is Wu Island? Why do I feel comfortable here?" You Xuan suggested with great interest, "Let's retreat here, okay?"

"Breath? Could it be the remnants of the witch power in the two mountains? You shouldn't be a thing of the Wu Clan, right?" Zi Xuan put away the spirit boat and stepped into the Shishen Mountain, and let You Xuan continue to sense. "Can you sense anything if you try again?"

You Xuan shook the branches excitedly, and exclaimed: "It feels very familiar, although I have never had this kind of breath in my memory, but it is clear that I have been together for a long time! There is also the breath of another mountain, which is a little different from here, and it also makes me feel very familiar." ”

It jumped off Zixuan's head and turned into a young child wearing a leaf shirt, bouncing around in the sky above Shishen Mountain and Kongshen Mountain, and it seemed that it was even more excited to advance.

Zi Xuan thought of the mystery of the Wu Clan, and the unsolved mystery that they could not advance to the ascension and could only fall with hatred, and only felt that he had faintly touched the edge of the truth. It is very likely that the Wandering Void is a thing of the Wu Clan, but it doesn't come from anywhere and why it is floating in the void.

"You put down roots here and think about the past, maybe the breath here will help you. In the past, you only said that you had no memory at all, but now that you think about it, it is possible that your memory of the past has been lost. ”

While talking to it, Zi Xuan sacrificed a large number of spirit stones and threw them into the ground, recalling the techniques he had learned in the Xuanzhen Sect before, and set it up into a simple island protection array. When the aura flickered to form a barrier, she threw out two more arrays and submerged into the center of the island, cooperating with the formation and swinging enchantment, making the island unbreakable.

There are very few people here, there is a hidden defensive barrier, and there is a wandering void to protect it, and there is no hidden worry about the advanced god here.

"I'm going to retreat to the next level, so remember it. When you sense the thunderstorm, leave quickly, don't be hurt by the thunder. Zixuan instructed a few words, sat on the grassland on the top of Shishen Mountain, sat up against the boulder plate carved with candles and nine yin, and slowly closed his eyes.