Chapter 645: The Legend of the Penglai Island Master

People who have achieved success in cultivation can calculate the information of the owner of the blood based on the blood, and use this to carry out sneak attacks, curses, etc.

Therefore, before Meng Jingzhou sold his blood, he wiped out the information contained in the essence blood cleanly, and no one could find out it was his blood, and Su Yiren was no exception.

"This is?" Li Haoran was a little puzzled, not knowing what Su Yiren wanted to do.

"This is blood I obtained from a black market auction. It cost me 100,000 spirit stones."

Meng Jingzhou's expression was strange. When he sold his blood, it was 10,000 spirit stones per drop. This price increase was too outrageous, right?

As a member of the Meng family, he actually lost money. What a shame.

"This blood should be the true blood of some pure-blooded demon clan, which has the effect of increasing cultivation and nourishing yang and qi. I thought of buying it and giving it to my husband. If the Immortal Grass can increase the effect of this blood by one level, that would be even better."

Li Haoran was very moved after hearing this. He didn't expect Su Yiren to think of him everywhere.

Lu Yang also recognized that this was Meng Jingzhou's essence blood. He didn't remember that Old Meng's blood had the effect of increasing cultivation. If Old Meng's blood had this effect, he would drink three big bowls first.

Senior Su, have you started telling lies just to trick Li Haoran into bed?

"No, I can only increase the cultivation of living things. It would be about the same if you found the owner of the blood." The Feathering Immortal Grass cut off Su Yiren's thoughts.

"Is that so." Su Yiren's mood was obviously a little low.

Lu Yang secretly glanced at Meng Jingzhou, considering whether to tell Su Yiren the truth and increase Old Meng's cultivation, which could be considered Old Meng's chance.

Meng Jingzhou shook his head at a high speed and small amplitude, refusing the chance.

A picture appeared in Meng Jingzhou's mind:

In the dead of night, he was lying on the bed fast asleep, Su Yiren sneaked into his room in the dark, the moonlight reflected Su Yiren's good figure, Meng Jingzhou said with a firm stance "I cannot do things that are sorry for Junior Brother Li", Su Yiren said "Just hurt a little, very quickly", Meng Jingzhou tried hard to resist, but eventually lost to Su Yiren, and then Su Yiren tied Meng Jingzhou up and started drawing blood...

What is this?

In the midst of laughter, the white crucian carp was eaten by everyone, leaving only a plate of clean fish bones.

Poor white crucian carp accidentally obtained an immortal chance, took the Immortal Grass, its cultivation soared, and it cultivated to the twenty-year realm that no fish in the white crucian carp clan had reached before, but it never thought that all this was a sneak attack by the human race, pierced by an immortal sword, and eaten by human cultivators, not even leaving a complete body.

After enjoying the East Sea delicacies, Lu Yang and the others went downstairs to pay the bill. Lu Yang noticed a statue placed on the counter, which was a middle-aged man with a goat beard.

"Who is this statue?" Lu Yang asked casually.

Li Haoran said: "He is the Penglai Island Master, Daoist Sanshan. There are many legends about Daoist Sanshan circulating in the East Sea. For example, when fishermen went to sea and encountered wind, waves, and heavy rain, Daoist Sanshan passed by by chance, saved the people on this boat, and said that in the future, when going to sea to fish, they can silently pray to his name, which can protect them on their journey."

"There are also legends that during the autumn harvest, farmers had a bumper harvest, but suddenly heavy rain fell. It was also Daoist Sanshan who appeared, which is similar to the legend of fishermen going to sea. It is estimated that one of these two legends is the original version, and the other evolved when it was passed down by word of mouth."

"Or it could be that where a plague appeared, Daoist Sanshan bestowed sweet dew and heavenly springs to cure diseases and save people."

"Otherwise, it is that a cultivator encountered a bottleneck in cultivation and was restless, Daoist Sanshan appeared and helped the cultivator break through..."

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"Anyway, there are many kinds of legends, and they have been circulating for four or five thousand years. No one knows how much of the legends are true. In short, among the East Sea cultivators, Daoist Sanshan is a belief, and every household worships him."

"To say it's effective, it's definitely not particularly effective. Even if he had thousands of incarnations, he couldn't satisfy everyone's wishes. Even immortals don't have such great abilities."

"But Daoist Sanshan has been famous for a long time, and belief has become a habit. It has the use of spiritual sustenance, and whether it is effective or not is no longer important."

"The three Penglai islands take Penglai as the respect, and it is not without the reason of Daoist Sanshan."

"I heard that the Golden Buddhist Kingdom also wanted to come to the East Sea to preach, but because of Daoist Sanshan, it ended in failure."

Lu Yang remembered Fan Chong: "Fan Chong, as the grand-disciple of Daoist Sanshan, bullies others by relying on his power. It feels like this Daoist Sanshan is not as good as the legend."

Li Haoran couldn't explain this problem either, shook his head and said helplessly: "Perhaps Daoist Sanshan lives in seclusion all year round and does not restrict the people below strictly?"

He looked at Su Yiren, and Su Yiren also shook her head: "I have met Daoist Sanshan once. He is very thoughtful in dealing with people. Even when he sees low-level cultivators, he does not show too arrogant appearance, which is not much different from the image of folk legends. I also can't imagine why Daoist Xuanling and Fan Chong are like that."

The Immortal Fairy suddenly said, somewhat puzzled: "What is the situation with this Daoist Sanshan, making so many outrageous legends? If you don't have such great ability, don't toss around."

In the spiritual space, the Immortal Fairy was lying on the seabed, floating on the sea, and her fish tail was flapping.

Lu Yang suddenly remembered that although the Immortal Fairy now behaves extremely unreliably, she was also a belief-like existence in the ancient times. In order to meet the fertility needs of believers, she also created the Child-Mother River and the Twin River.

"Fairy, is there any reason for this?"

"I don't know much about the power of belief. Qing He knows more about this aspect. Qing He told me that as a source of belief, you must control the legends well, and never shape yourself into an omnipotent image. Taking me as an example, there are believers who ask me for children. I do have this ability and can create the Child-Mother River, so I will respond to the believers' requests."

"Some believers ask me for power. If I am unwilling to bestow power, I will make it clear face to face, so as not to have believers come to me one after another, which is very annoying."

Lu Yang nodded as if he understood.

"The guest doesn't look like an East Sea cultivator?" The shopkeeper noticed that Lu Yang and his party were very interested in the statue of Daoist Sanshan. There were no such people among the East Sea cultivators.

Lu Yang nodded. They were disciples of the Five Elements Sect and were indeed not East Sea cultivators.

"Do you want to worship Daoist Sanshan? It's very effective." The shopkeeper looked very pious.

Lu Yang and the others thought about it. This could be considered East Sea characteristic culture, and it would be good to worship.

Lu Yang put his hands together, bowed to the statue of Daoist Sanshan, and prayed silently in his heart, with a sincere attitude, hoping that this East Sea legend could protect them: "I hope the trip to the East Sea will be safe and sound, and nothing will happen."

Meng Jingzhou and the others also followed suit and worshiped.

Inner circle of Penglai Island, core location of the Nine-grade Spiritual Vein.

A man with a goat beard was meditating on a futon, suddenly wow, vomited blood, and his expression was suspicious.

"Which sacred person is worshiping me?"

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