After breaking off the engagement with Long Aotian

The warning from the conscience is exactly the opposite of the sect's instructions.

The sect's training encourages disciples to enter the secret realm, embrace danger, and gain as much as possible. Once out of the secret realm, they will hand it over to the sect in exchange for corresponding contribution points.

Haichao also said that she could only pick the things in the secret realm and could not use them herself.

But Wen Xin meant that she should not touch it at all. She should come out the same way she entered.

"How clever," she whispered.

Among the people I know, there is no doubt that my understanding of the secret realm is closest to the truth.

She smiled gently, put away the token, got up and went out.

The space on the boat is spacious. In addition to personal rooms for resting and meditation, there are also cabins suitable for multiple people to sit together.

There is even a kitchen where meals made from spiritual rice, spiritual beast meat, and vegetables watered with spiritual spring water are prepared. The rich and fragrant aroma wafts over, making people yearn for it.

Shao Yin had spirit stones in her hands, and she had endless contribution points that the Divine Transformation cultivators had accumulated for thousands of years. She just smelled the scent and went over.

He walked through the groups of monks and followed the aroma of food to the dining hall.

The dining hall is a separate space, open and quiet, designed as a tranquil garden with blue sky, blazing sun, pavilions, shady trees and gurgling water.

Shao Yin looked around and saw that most of the dozen or so pavilions were full.

Judging from their clothes, disciples of Tianque only account for one third of the group.

She flew up and sat down in a small pavilion. On the white jade table in front of her, the names of the dishes were written with spiritual power. The floating names formed a menu.

The menu changes in real time, and as she was looking at it, two dishes had already disappeared.

"Golden Wind Jade Dew Wine."

“Snow Mountain Black Plum Mandarin Duck Meat.”

“Danxia flying fish fillet.”

For some dishes, you couldn't tell what the ingredients were from their names, so Shao Yin just ordered a few of the expensive ones.

After a while, a errand disciple came with a food box.

Shao Yin grabbed a handful of spiritual fruits and stuffed them over, saying casually, "Are there a lot of people ordering food? I just ordered a dish, but it was sold out when I was halfway through."

The menial disciples all followed here from the sect cafeteria, and naturally had heard of the name of Master Wu Huang.

Even though he didn't recognize it before, he was able to identify it after getting a handful of spiritual fruits. He was delighted and replied respectfully, "Replying to the Immortal, there are cultivators from other sects. Although they didn't go out, they also ordered dishes."

"Other sects?" Shao Yin raised an eyebrow. "How many people?"

She asked casually, but the errand disciple obviously knew the answer, and replied: "The Lei family, the Yuwen family, the Hai family... the Purple Sky Palace, the Thousand Machine Sect... a total of more than 150 people."

The guest rooms on the ship needed to be cleaned, and these tasks were of course not done by the chosen ones, but by their menial disciples. It was clear how many people from each faction came and where they lived.

Shao Yin asked a few questions and had some understanding of the number of people and forces on the ship, so she waved her hand and said, "Go and get busy."

"Yes, please enjoy your meal, sir." The young disciple retreated respectfully.

Shao Yin enjoyed the food and wine while looking around the other pavilions.

Each pavilion is not far apart, and the faces of the people in each one can be seen clearly, and even their voices can be heard.

These are monks on the same ship. They will enter the secret realm together in a month and live and die together. Naturally, there is nothing to hide.

"This is too expensive."

"A pot of spiritual tea costs two thousand spiritual stones?"

"What kind of fish is this that costs twelve thousand spirit stones?"

"What kind of fish? Arowana?"

Not far away, there were exclamations, expressing shock at the restaurant's charges.

Shao Yin thought, have you never been to the Holy City? Don't you know that the entrance fee to the Holy City is only 2,000 spirit stones? What's a pot of spirit tea?

While drinking the wine that was rich in spiritual energy, she looked over to see if the other party wanted to stay.

"Bumpkin!" A sneer came from another direction.

Shao Yin paused in drinking and looked over with interest.

"Poor bastard, don't come out to order food if you don't have spirit stones."

"It brings disgrace to the sect."

In the pavilion opposite, there were three young male cultivators sitting there, dressed in gorgeous clothes and with arrogant looks.

Obviously, this was a disciple from a wealthy sect or family, and he looked down on those monks who were stingy in their conversation.

How could the other party be happy? On the ship, how many people were not the chosen ones?
"What are you talking about?!" As expected, the monk who was laughed at as a poor fellow slammed the table angrily.

"Can't hear? Forget it."

"That's right, give them some face and stop talking."

"Because I won't be so anxious later and force myself to order two dishes."

The three monks, dressed in gorgeous clothes, were talking to each other and laughing freely.

Shao Yin looked at the people being laughed at and her face turned pale with anger. She drew her sword, stood up, and was about to rush over.

"Fight, fight," she said secretly.

I was worried about having nothing to eat with my meal.

As for being affected? There is no need to be afraid. How many contribution points did she spend in total?

It doesn't matter. If the food is spilled, she can just order another table. She doesn't feel bad.

The other monks in the dining hall also noticed the situation here. Some of them walked down from the pavilion and moved closer. They obviously had the same mentality as Shao Yin, wanting to watch the fun.

Of course you have to watch it.

They are in the same boat, both teammates and opponents.

This time they went to the secret realm together to compete for opportunities, and both wanted to find out each other's background and methods.

"What? Want to fight?" When the three monks in gorgeous clothes saw the other party walking down the pavilion, they stood up and took the magic weapons in their hands.

It seemed that the two sides were about to fight.

"Stop." At this time Zheng Xuanying hurried over, with a stern face, and stopped him in a deep voice.

He was followed by two errand disciples, who saw that the situation was not good and called Zheng Xuanying over.

"What's the dispute?" Zheng Xuanying came closer, stood between the two parties, and asked in a deep voice.

He is as dignified as jade, with a calm and steady temperament. At first glance, he is the material to be the eldest senior brother.

But neither side bought his story: "Who are you?"

"Get out of the way, don't block the road." The three monks in gorgeous clothes were indeed provocative. But who knows if those who complained loudly about the high prices were fishing?
Being on the same boat, everyone is curious about other people's abilities and want to know their own level of cultivation. Are they ranked top, middle, or bottom in this line of work?
Zheng Xuanying's appearance was not what everyone expected, and they even felt that he was blocking the way.

"This is my Tianque spaceship." Zheng Xuanying was not angry, and responded calmly, "You are all guests. I believe you all understand the principle of guests following the host's wishes?"

Unlike everyone else, Zheng Xuanying didn't want to get to know anyone.

He was the best in Tianque. Others couldn't even compare to the bottom of Tianque, so how could they compare to him? Therefore, a quiet and stable boat was his priority.

"Brother, you are too kind." One person laughed and said, "We are just sparring, how can this not be allowed?"

Someone else asked, "Who are you? You represent Tianque? Then let me see if you are qualified!"

Having said that, he raised his sword and stabbed.

Wow! Shao Yin's eyes lit up immediately, and she picked up a plate of food, flew up to the pavilion, and watched the fight nearby.

She doesn't like Zheng Xuanying.

There was no love between the same school, and she looked down upon others. Because of him, she almost missed the spaceship.

Although she could think of other ways, wouldn't that be a hassle?
Seeing him being provoked, she was very happy and the spirit beans in her mouth were crunchy.

Zheng Xuanying, who is in the late Jindan stage, is a young disciple of Chonghua Peak. Why was he reluctantly abandoned by the sect and sent to Tianque? Because he has both ice and wind spiritual roots.

It is well known that the fewer spiritual roots one has, the faster one cultivates, which means the better one's talent is. But this is generally speaking.

When resources are abundant, the more spiritual roots you have, the more attribute spiritual power you can manipulate, and the more spells you can practice, and you will be invincible among those at the same level.

It's just that people don't usually do this. No matter how strong you are, that's only for the same level. A single spiritual root can cultivate quickly, but once you cross a great realm, multiple spiritual roots can't keep up.

Therefore, in today's world of cultivation, people with single spiritual roots are the masters of the world. No matter what spiritual roots you have, as long as you don't have single spiritual roots, it means you don't have good talent.

Mutated spiritual roots are another matter.

Gold, wood, water, fire and earth are the five elements of spiritual roots. Single spiritual roots or multiple spiritual roots are all subordinate to the five elements. But variant spiritual roots are not. Wind, thunder, ice, light, darkness and other spiritual roots are unique.

For example, Qiu Shuang, who was famous in her early years, had a mutant ice spirit root. Since she started practicing, she has surpassed her peers and no one can match her.

Zheng Xuanying, on the other hand, has both ice and wind mutant spiritual roots, which is unprecedented. If he has enough comprehension and the right resources, once he grows up, he will be even better than Qiu Shuang!

His sect thought over and over again, and felt that they could not cultivate him, nor wait for the day when he could stand on his own and support the sect. Therefore, they sent him to Tianque.

At this moment, Zheng Xuanying's eyes were indifferent, his toes tapped the ground lightly, and he slid back three meters. At the same time, he pushed the scabbard open three inches with his thumb, and flicked his finger on the sword's edge.

I only heard a soft hum, which was the sound of a sword.

Everyone only felt that the air in front of them was distorted, and an invisible wave of spiritual energy spread out.

In just a moment, the man who was looking for trouble was repelled and flew backwards! The residual power of the spiritual power wave had not yet dissipated, and it came in front of everyone. Everyone was alerted to the crisis in their hearts and avoided it.

"So strong!" Everyone exclaimed in their hearts, fighting spirit surged in their eyes, and their competitive spirit was aroused.

Zheng Xuanying didn't even draw his sword, he just flicked the tip of the sword lightly, and it had such power. They were also geniuses, how could they admit defeat so easily?
"Chong-"

Several sounds of swords being drawn were heard, and from all directions, voices rang out in unison: "Brother, please!"

Sharp sword forces rolled in like waves, but Zheng Xuanying frowned, with impatience and annoyance in his eyes.

He has never liked these things that attract attention.

Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a purple figure, holding a plate, sitting on the pavilion, eating happily. Her legs were hanging down, swinging back and forth, looking very leisurely.

He raised his hand and pointed, saying, "This is our sect's True Person Wu Huang. She is extremely talented, and even I would call her a waste. If you want to learn from her, you might as well challenge her to a duel."

Doesn't she like to be in the spotlight? Let her do it!

After Zheng Xuanying finished speaking, he flew away, leaving only Shao Yin exposed to the crowd.

However, the few people who came out at this moment were originally going for him, so how could they pay any attention to others?

He didn't even look at Shao Yin, and said disdainfully: "What a nobody. Brother, don't shy away, let's fight!"

Shao Yin, who was enjoying her meal, said: "..."

Meow.

Who are you calling a cat or a dog?
She glanced at Zheng Xuanying with displeasure. What an annoying guy, he used the trick of shifting the blame to others. If she didn't respond, she would be a coward who was indifferent to being scolded like a cat or a dog. If she responded, she would become his shield.

So annoying.

Shao Yin rolled his eyes, put the empty plate into his storage bag, stood up, drew his sword and said, "This is too much!"

"I am a natural talent!"

"A rare talent in a century!"

"Who dares to call me a cat or a dog?"

"Who was that just now? Stand up for me!"

"Is it you?" She waved her sword towards someone, "Is it you?"

The spiritual power swept towards the man, then turned back, staring angrily with bright eyes: "Is it you?"

"Or is it you, you bastard?" She then stabbed another person.

In a flash, her long sword slashed through three people. These three people had not been killed just now.

When someone cuts you with a sword out of nowhere, who can just stand by and watch the fun like nothing happened?
Besides, I couldn’t find an excuse to take action in the first place, so isn’t this an opportunity falling from the sky?

"How brave!"

"How dare you ruin my wine!"

"I can't spare you!"

Three monks jumped out, drew their swords and swung them towards Shao Yin.

Shao Yin's footwork was agile and her body was tricky, so she dodged them all. Then the three sword lights flew into the crowd.

Three more people were caught in an unexpected disaster. They understood something in an instant and shouted, "What does this have to do with us?"

"Why do you want to hurt others for no reason? This is too much!"

Draw your sword and join the fray.

In an instant, swords flew everywhere and several people were hit.

"are you crazy?"

"Do you think we are easy to bully?"

"Who is afraid of whom?"

Almost in the blink of an eye, all the monks in the restaurant joined in.

Zheng Xuanying, who stepped aside, was stunned.

(End of this chapter)