More than ten flying boats stayed on the circular rooftop square.

Just as Mo Bei and others climbed to the rooftop, several temple guardians dressed in white clothes came up to us. One of the old men, holding a storage bag, said coldly: "My junior brothers, please pay out the spirit stones and magic weapons. If you find that you hide your own private matters, report it to the temple immediately and expel it from the mountain gate."

"This?" Long Haotian's brows frowned instantly.

Tian Zichang took the opportunity to explain: "This is the rule of the Penglai Peninsula, except for the practice sword we issued when we entered the sect and the spiritual pet we originally carried.

Nothing else is allowed to be brought into the Penglai Peninsula. When we become official disciples of the sect in five years, the things will be returned to us."

"So that's it. Since it is the sect rule, you have to abide by it." Mo Bei groped all over, took out everything and handed it to the guardian of the white-clothed temple.

Only Long Haotian had a bitter face and was reluctant to do so. After a while, he handed over a large bag of spirit stones. After a closer look, there were fifty pieces.

"How come you have so many?" Tian Zichang was surprised.

Long Haotian smiled awkwardly and scratched his head and said, "Before he came, I heard about the cultivation method of Penglai Peninsula, so I asked my family to collect a lot of them for me... Hehe..."

After everyone handed over the spirit stones and magic weapons they carried to the temple guardians in turn and reported their names.

Then Tian Zichang took them to a certain flying boat, jumped and landed onto the flying boat.

"The place where we live in the future is far away from this place. It is more than 600 miles long. If we walk through it, we will be extremely dangerous all the way. Even if we don't encounter danger, we will have to sleep and walk for three or five days."

"The Temple is also the center of the entire Penglai Peninsula. Wherever you want, you can send it through the Temple Flying Boat, which is much more convenient."

"These flying boats will only land in the formation. Each major stronghold has flying boats, and one stronghold of hundreds of miles."

"Come up."

Tian Zichang finished speaking in one breath, and everyone nodded repeatedly and jumped up.

Tian Zi often said respectfully to the white-clothed guardian: "Damo Mountain."

The white-clothed guardian nodded, made a gesture in his hand, and his mind moved. The flying boat slowly took off without wind, turned into a flowing shadow, rushed out, heading towards its destination.

The flying boats were flying through the clouds, and the strong wind splashed, shattering the rich clouds and mists.

For more than 600 miles, the flying boat travels through spring and summer, leaps through the scorching heat and flowers, and enters the area shrouded in autumn.

Two hours later, the flying boat slowly descended on the formation

Definitely settled.

Mo Bei and others jumped off the flying boat and looked around.

"Wow, so many people!" Long Haotian exclaimed and opened his mouth wide: "What a prosperous place."

Looking around, outside the formation where the flying boat landed, there were crowds of people and roads all over the place. Houses and shops around them were high or low, connected into a scattered crossed dragon, spreading to nowhere.

The aliens all over the streets, or the outer disciples of Taixu Sect, were all holding their own spiritual pets. There were a variety of street stalls along the street, including animal skins and demon crystals.

There were endless hawking sounds, and the door was crowded.

Tian Zi often bowed to the white-clothed guardian with his fists and heard Long Haotian's words, and finally a rare smile appeared on his face: "Penglai Peninsula is a world and is self-sufficient. Naturally, there will be a market."

"Many disciples, after completing the tasks, still had extra materials in their hands, but could not use them, so they came here to sell them to exchange spirit stones and improve their cultivation."

"Spirit Stone? What's the use of a spirit stone?" Although Mo Bei had seen the spirit stone just now, he didn't know the specific purpose of the spirit stone. At this moment, he couldn't help asking curiously.

After hearing this, Long Haotian looked at Mo Bei with surprise and looked at the monster: "No, boss, you don't even know what the use of the spirit stone is?"

Fang Luoyou smiled gently and explained: "Junior Brother Mo Bei, don't underestimate the spirit stones. In this Penglai Peninsula, there is no spirit stone. We can't move forward!"

"This spirit stone." Fang Luoyou pondered for a moment, and then said: "You can not only buy the materials and magic tools you need. You can also increase the speed of cultivation. Using spirit stones to absorb spiritual energy to practice can be said to be twice the result with half the effort, which is equivalent to thirty times the amount of not using spirit stones!"

Thirty times?

Mo Bei raised his eyebrows high, revealing a hint of disbelief.

Fang Luoyou is a member of the Qiniu family. He is knowledgeable and naturally he has to know more than Mo Bei, a mortal, who comes from the secular world.

At this moment, one by one, said: "Junior Brother Mo Bei, you may have seen some foods containing spiritual energy and spirituality before. Such as the century-old snow ginseng, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, etc."

"I know a little bit." Mo Bei nodded: "This worldly treasure is the treasure that people in the martial arts world, the dog king, the King Jing'an and others have been pursuing throughout their lives. After taking it, their skills will increase greatly! However, this worldly treasure is hard to come by."

"Treasure? That's just a name in the secular world." Fang Luoyou shook his head and smiled:

"These are just foods containing spiritual energy. Eating these foods, or pills, is one of the auxiliary means to improve your cultivation. Taking such foods requires twice the result with half the effort, which is several times faster than using spirit stones to practice. However... it is a bit exaggerated."

"If you have enough spirit stones, let alone a hundred-year-old ginseng, three hundred years, five hundred years, and thousands of years. You can buy them here."

"Even, there are even more rare food!"

Mo Bei was shocked. Only after hearing what Fang Luoyou said did he truly realize that the world of cultivation is different from the world!

At this moment, Long Haotian's face was full of pain and sighed to the sky: "What a pity that my fifty spirit stones are! If I were still on my body now, I don't know how free and easy life would be, alas!"

As the captain, Tian Zichang looked at Long Haotian coldly and whispered: "It's not for you to enjoy it, but for you to practice. Everything you have to obtain by yourself."

The latter stuck out his tongue and immediately did not dare to speak again.

"Okay, let's lead you to our residence first. Change into the sect's robes and take you to the cafeteria for food." Tian Zichang said seriously: "You are the disciples' clothes in spring, summer, autumn, and winter clothes in summer, autumn, and winter. They have already been placed in your residence."

"Hey, there is a canteen here?" Long Haotian couldn't help but speak in a low voice.

Tian Zichang nodded and replied to him: "That's right. Taixu Sect will ensure that our outer disciples have the most basic living conditions. However, if you want to eat food containing spirituality, you must pay additional spiritual stones."

Ten young men, as Tian Zichang passed through the bustling crowds, gradually left the market and came to the stone-built houses outside the market.

Mo Bei looked around and saw that these stone-built houses stood side by side, arranged neatly, completely the same. At first glance, there were as many as thousands of buildings.

The surrounding mountains are full of greenery, with small bridges and flowing water, like a fairyland. It wraps thousands of houses firmly.

Thousands of houses are everywhere, in the forest, by the small bridges and flowing water, and can be seen everywhere.

It's like a paradise.

Strangely, these houses are completely unavailable. The whole body is made of stones.

"This is the residence of our outer disciples." Tian Zichang shook his wrist and his black ring shone on his little finger.

Ten tokens appeared out of thin air in his palm. He distributed the waist cards in turn to the name on the waist cards:

"This is your disciple's waist card. Each person has only one, which is used to enter and exit their respective houses and take on tasks. You must keep it in person!"

Mo Bei took it and saw that the black jade waist card in the palm of his hand was crystal clear and emitting a warm and cool feeling. He knew at a glance that it was refined through special methods and could not be copied and copied at all.

"Okay, I'll give you a time limit for incense." Tian Zichang held the sword in both hands and hugged it in front of his chest, his voice unquestionable: "After one incense stick, we will gather here."

Everyone dispersed and looked for their own houses.

Mo Bei thought, and a trace of spiritual power flowed along the tendons and veins and poured into the waist card.

The waist sign suddenly emitted a soft light, floating towards one of the houses and sank into the wall.

The next moment, a ripples appeared on the hard wall built by the rock, gradually transforming and distorting, and a stone door emerged.

"So amazing." Mo Bei couldn't help but praise and walked into it. Then, the hard wall gradually recovered and condensed into substance, but the stone gate remained.

After half a stick of incense, the stone door opened and Mo Bei, wearing a brand new robe, walked out.

He was full of energy, his eyes were as bright as torches, as if he had changed into a set of clothes, and he removed the ordinary energy in the world, added a trace of immortality, and changed his personal style.

After a stick of incense, everyone came out one after another, and each changed his appearance.

Long Haotian looked at himself with his head down and kept looking at him, full of energy, and couldn't help but laugh: "I'm finally a disciple of Taixu Sect, hahaha! I'm starving to death, hurry up and eat."

Among the ten teenagers, the pretty boy named Sun Zhongyan also said excitedly:

"After eating the food of ordinary people for so many years, today, we can finally taste the fireworks of the immortals."

The cafeteria is less than half a mile west of the residence. After everyone finished their meal, they walked out with big faces, stretched their round belly, and stood up with their waists.

"I, I... damn... I haven't tasted the delicious food like I have recently." Long Haotian, who was standing under the shade of the tree, broke a thin branch and picked his teeth, with a satisfied face: "In the past, everything I ate was shit!"

"Haha," Fang Luoyou smiled heartily: "This is just ordinary food. If there is spiritual food, it would be even better."

"Filling enough to eat and eat," Long Haotian burped and said with a blushing face: "If there are fairies as companions, this is what it means to cultivate immortals. Be happy and happy; be happy! be happy! haha!"

Looking at everyone's satisfied expression, Tian Zichang couldn't help but smile. He looked up at the sky and the sunset was already slanting:

"Okay, it's not too early. Today's work has not been completed yet. Now I will lead you to the Dharma Hall to select the sword technique you will practice in the future. Tomorrow, I will officially start practicing!"
Chapter completed!