Chapter 314 Map
When Shen Qingluo heard this, he immediately nodded in agreement and accepted the animal skin map.

The matter of going to the Western Yuan Continent was decided. After leaving the main peak hall, she returned to the Law Enforcement Peak with her master.

In front of another cave at the waist of the peak, the wooden sign for retreat is still hanging. Yao Molian went into retreat ten years ago and formed elixirs, but he has not yet left the retreat.

However, just half a year ago, the sect received relevant news that Yao Molian's name was already on the Golden Pill List of the Spiritual Sky Monument.

This shows that she has now broken through to the golden elixir realm, just to consolidate her cultivation or practice skills, sacrifice treasures, and extend the time to leave seclusion.

On the Golden Elixir List, Yao Molian ranked 372nd.

He was listed in the top 500 with his initial cultivation level of Jindan. This level of strength would have caused a sensation many years ago.

However, there was an example of Shen Qingluo reaching the top of the list, so after learning the news about Yao Molian, although the cultivators in the sect were also happy, the response was not very big.

Nowadays, the whole sect is obsessed with cultivation, and the atmosphere is very good. No one is idle. There is nothing to deliberately compare them with, and there is no such thing as provoking a relationship.

As for the outside world, there are a lot of private discussions about the two of them. After all, they worship the same master.

Of course, with the personalities of Shen Qingluo and Yao Molian, even if they hear gossip in the future, they will not be affected by it.

The reason why Yunhua accepted the two of them as disciples back then was only one of the reasons because of their superior qualifications. What was more important was that they had pure minds.

They have the same goal, to achieve enlightenment and achieve immortality.

At the same time, they also have their own bottom line of principles and will not resort to any means to achieve this goal.

People with such a character are difficult to be changed by external influences.

Fame and fortune have never been what the two of them pursue. No matter what others say, their relationship will remain the same.

Returning to the Law Enforcement Peak Cave Mansion, Shen Qingluo remembered something and waved his sleeves and took out two bronze tokens.

At the Pingyao Ling Family Spiritual Plant Discussion Conference, she met a female cultivator named Qin Juan who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

This fellow practitioner Lingzhi was involved in Confucianism and Taoism. He was full of the aura of books and entered Taoism as a casual cultivator. Because he was saved by Yunhua Yuanjun when he was young, he always remembered his kindness and repaid his kindness to his apprentice according to Yunhua's words.

These two bronze tokens were given by him as tokens leading to the ancient battlefield. Entry is restricted to monks who are above Foundation Establishment and below Void Return.

Now Shen Qingluo is preparing to leave for the Western Yuan Continent. The return date has not yet been determined, and Mo Lian has not yet left the border. After thinking for a while, she decided to give one of the tokens to her master first.

Thinking of this, she immediately went to the cave at the top of the mountain. After seeing Yun Hua, she immediately handed over the token.

"Master, back in Lianyue City, my disciple mentioned the matter of Qin Yu to your clone. At that time, you asked your disciple to wait for Mo Lian to form a pill before giving her the ancient battlefield token.

Now, Mo Lian's name is on the Spiritual Sky Monument, but she has not yet left seclusion, and the disciples are leaving for the Western Yuan Continent, and they don't know when they will be able to come back.

Just in case, this disciple wants to give this token to you. When Mo Lian comes out of seclusion, you can hand it to her. "

Hearing this, Yunhua nodded in agreement. After taking the bronze token, he stared at the tall and erect girl.

"Qingluo, there are still more than eighty years before the opening of the ancient battlefield. The emergency situation you mentioned will basically not happen. Promise me that you will come back safely."

A smile appeared on Shen Qingluo's face, "Master, don't worry, this disciple cherishes his life and will not let anything happen to him."

After half a cup of tea, Yunhua stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands, looking at his apprentice's retreating figure, and did not look away for a long time.

If she had her own way, she would actually like to accompany Qing Luo on a trip to the Western Yuan Continent, so as to ensure his safety to the greatest extent.

But she also understood that this was not what Qing Luo wanted. She knew her apprentice's temperament very well, he was very independent and did not rely on anyone.

As a master, she will not interfere too much in the choice of her apprentices unless it is a matter of principle.

Take Western Yuan Dalu and his party as an example, even if Qing Luo didn't mention his intuition and just insisted on going, after her persuasion, it still remained the same, then she would eventually respect his choice and not make any strong demands.

She never thought that after accepting a disciple, she could control everything about him. In her heart, the disciple was completely free.

In the world of cultivating immortals, many monks have a strong desire to control their apprentices after accepting them. Once they do something that is not as good as their own, they will beat and scold them. Yun Hua is completely different from such people.

Now she is watching her apprentice go away and embark on an unknown road. She only hopes that he will be safe and go smoothly, and that one day he can return to the sect safely and master and apprentice can be reunited.

After leaving the sect, Shen Qingluo fled all the way and came to Wanbaofang City.

In Fang City, there is an industry called Qian Xiaosheng, which specializes in selling all kinds of news.

She had been here once when she was building the foundation.

Walking into the pavilion, she walked to the east wall of the first floor to draw lots.

With a bang, the sign No. 17 fell to the ground.

Shen Qingluo waved his sleeves and brought up a spiritual power, picked up the signature, climbed up the attic wooden ladder, turned around more than ten times, and reached the seventeenth floor.

There is a ban at the entrance, and the sign in your hand is used to lift the ban.

I saw her waving her sleeves and bringing up a spiritual power, and the signature instantly flew into the air and fell towards the restriction.

The way forward is opened, and the corresponding situation is presented in front of you.

When she came to this pavilion, she drew the No. 9 sign and went to the ninth floor. Now the layout of the seventeenth floor is the same as that of the ninth floor.

There are many compartments inside, and the partitions are all made of special materials that can block the monks' spiritual consciousness from detecting.

After watching for a while, Shen Qingluo casually walked to an unoccupied cubicle, where sat a middle-aged man with a thin bun, prominent cheekbones, and perfect Jindan cultivation.

Before coming to the market, in order to avoid being recognized by others and affecting her actions, she used illusion to cover up her appearance.

Because of this, the middle-aged man did not recognize her and only treated her as an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Senior, what do you want to inquire about here?"

Shen Qingluo said bluntly: "Does your pavilion have maps of the Western Yuan Continent for sale?"

The middle-aged man was a little surprised, "Few people go to the Western Yuan Continent, and the pavilion also tried to collect relevant maps, but the results were not satisfactory.

What can be collected is very rudimentary and incomplete, and only a small part of the area has been mapped. So far, there are a total of ten maps related to the Western Yuan Continent. Seniors can sell them directly if needed. "

Shen Qingluo frowned and thought for a moment, then asked: "When were these maps specifically collected?"

The middle-aged man immediately replied: "The earliest one is about three thousand years ago, and the latest one is more than two hundred years ago."

"What's the selling price? Possible guarantee of authenticity?"

"Maps of the Western Yuan Continent are rare, so even if they are rudimentary and incomplete, the price is still much higher than ordinary maps. If Senior needs all of them, ten maps will cost a total of 400,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

As for authenticity, this can be guaranteed. Those who originally handed over the map swore an oath of passage and could not have falsified it. "


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