As soon as Northern River's Loose Cultivator and Thrice Reckless Mad Saber, the two main members of the group, returned, the Nine Provinces Number One Group suddenly became lively.
Early this morning, Three Waves and Beihe Sanren were already in the group, and they were still talking about the mysterious island.
Even if their memories were sealed and could not be unlocked for the time being, Beihe Sanren and the others were not going to give up.
Three Waves asked in the group, "Beihe, don't you have a company under your name that is helping China research the Mars probes? Can you get a detector over? We should think of a way to modify it so that the mysterious island won't block its signal! Then, we can look for the mysterious island and put the probe there? "
True Monarch Ancient Heguan agreed. "Wonderful. If our main bodies go there, our memories will be sealed. If we directly use the probe, we might be able to capture some of the secrets of the mysterious island. I don't believe that the powerhouse on the island can make a move and seal our memories again. "
"That's what I was thinking." Northern River's Loose Cultivator said, "I originally invested in this project because I wanted to get a few detectors. After I advanced to the Sixth Stage True Monarch Realm, I would use my flying sword to send them to the nearby planets and search for cultivation resources. However, it is not easy to make a complete probe to Mars. I need to plan carefully. "
"Good! There is no rush, we can wait, "Three Waves praised.
After seeing this message, Song Shuhang's heart raced. The seniors in the group have already invested in the aviation industry and are preparing to conquer the sea of stars?
Afterward, the three seniors talked about the modification of the Mars probes, and their faces were all very happy.
Afterward, Beihe Sanren started to talk about other topics. "I saw today's Daily Cultivator. It said that Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Feast is already in the preparation stage. Who has a lot of places to participate? Whenever I think of the Immortal Feast, I start to salivate.
"If it's about places, Seven's Spirit River Su Clan should have a few, right? Then, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun should have a place. I'm not sure about the others. "True Lord Ancient Heguan said indifferently," I only have one quota this year. I don't have any extra. "
Beihe Sanren excitedly said, "@ Su-clan's Ah Qi, Ah Qi, Ah Qi, do you have any extra spots?"
Su Clan's Ah Qi quickly appeared, and replied, "There's not much left. I've given it to someone else."
At this time, he was hanging up and torturing Branch Leader Jing Mo in the headquarters of the Su Clan, wanting to dig out some information about the Limitless Demon Sect from his mouth.
"…" Beihe Sanren was depressed. He then summoned Yellow Mountain Zhenjun, "True Monarch, True Monarch, do you have a lot of places?"
"Not much, I only have one and a half slots this year. Other than myself, I can only bring along one more Doudou," Yellow Mountain Zhenjun replied, "Other than that, the other people in the group probably don't have that many slots. For some reason, Immortal Fairy Bie Xue suddenly reduced the number of people who could participate in the Immortal Feast this year. In the past, there were two or three people who could participate, but this year, most of them only got one. "
"No, I still want to see the beautiful Immortal Fairy Bie Xue! What about this year's menu? Are there any exotic ingredients missing? If not, I'll go and donate some ingredients to participate in the Immortal Feast, "Beihe Sanren said gloomily.
Every year, Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Feast would distribute a few slots to some powerful families and sects.
These families and sects were usually responsible for providing Immortal Fairy Bie Xue with a lot of cultivation resources and exotic ingredients.
The more cultivation resources and ingredients provided by the sects and families, the more slots they could get for the Immortal Feast. In addition to the Immortal Feast, Immortal Fairy would also prepare banquets for these sects and families that had a fixed number of slots.
However, during the Immortal Feast, there would always be some ingredients that the sects and families couldn't provide. At this time, Immortal Fairy Bie Xue would come up with a menu.
Anyone who could provide twenty or so ingredients on the menu would be able to get a slot in the Immortal Feast.
"It's still early for the menu. Recently, the various families and sects have started to provide ingredients to Immortal Fairy Bie Xue. After they have provided the ingredients, Immortal Fairy Bie Xue will come up with a menu. You should prepare more, "Yellow Mountain Zhenjun said with a smile.
Three Waves also sent a smiley face. "Northern River, prepare more. When the time comes, you can consider selling the ingredients that Immortal Fairy Bie Xue doesn't want to me at a low price ~ "
"Get lost!" Beihe Sanren said angrily. How could something that could serve as an ingredient for Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's Immortal Feast be ordinary? Sell it at a low price?
When Song Shuhang saw this, he pinched his chin. "It seems that the Immortal Feast is really special?"
Even a senior like Beihe Sanren wanted to participate in this feast. It was unknown what kind of charm Immortal Fairy Bie Xue had, but a single Immortal Feast was enough to shake the world of cultivators.
"Hmm, the Immortal Feast is pretty good. After eating it, not only will one's cultivation and lifespan increase, but it will also strengthen one's constitution and potential. There are all kinds of benefits. Moreover, it's very delicious. "Venerable White nodded.
"Will Senior White also participate?" Song Shuhang asked.
Venerable White shook his head, and said, "I participated in the Immortal Feast in the past, but 400 years ago, after I rejected Immortal Fairy Bie Xue's request to have someone become her husband, she never sent me an invitation to the Immortal Feast again."
"…" Song Shuhang blinked his eyes. He suddenly felt that his trip to the Immortal Feast might not be too smooth.
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After looking at the chat history, Song Shuhang typed a message in the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
Stressed by a Mountain of Books: "Spirit Butterfly Island's Jouko Hagi, Jouko Hagi, I wasn't online yesterday. If you want to look for a place to adventure, can we go somewhere else? Apart from the mysterious island, there's no problem. I have two months off during the summer vacation. "
However, Jouko Hagi wasn't online at the moment, and didn't reply to Song Shuhang.
Then, Song Shuhang wrote again. "Su Clan's Ah Qi, Senior Ah Qi, is Shiliu's injury better now? Last time, you left too quickly, I didn't even have time to ask you. "
Speaking of Senior Ah Qi, the last time, he was really screwed over. Senior White's' Flying Sword Disciple 'technique allowed him to experience what was called' Fast and Furious'. After being stimulated once, he didn't want to experience it a second time.
The first to reply to Song Shuhang was Beihe Sanren. "Shuhang Little Friend, what's the problem with Shiliu?"
Beihe Sanren was very concerned about Su Clan's Shiliu. However, more than 20 days ago, they entered the mysterious island. So he didn't know what had happened between Su Clan's Ah Qi, the Immortal Farming Sect, the Moonsabre Sect, and Song Shuhang.
Before Song Shuhang had time to reply, Su Clan's Ah Qi had already said. "Haha, I've made Shuhang Little Friend and brother Northriver worry. Shiliu only suffered some injuries because of the Heavenly Tribulation. He's much better now. "
"Is there anything you need help with?" Beihe Sanren asked.
"Yes." Su Clan's Ah Qi said. "If anyone has skeletal dragon's withered vine, you can contact me. If you have this medicinal ingredient, Ah Qi's recovery will be much smoother. "
"Skeletal dragon's withered vine. This thing isn't commonly seen these days." Beihe Sanren sighed.
The skeletal dragon's withered vine was a special spiritual ingredient that grew on the bones of 'dragon corpses'. The dragon corpses here weren't dinosaurs, but true dragons.
However, dragons had their own tombs, and the number of dragons that died in the outside world could be counted on one hand. Moreover, dragon corpses didn't rot for thousands of years, so it wasn't easy to wait for them to turn into dragon bones.
"Haha, it's not that troublesome. The skeletal dragon's withered vine growing on the corpse of a flood dragon is enough." Su Clan's Ah Qi sent a smiley face.
Northern River's Loose Cultivator replied, "If it's only a flood dragon level skeletal dragon's withered vine, there's still a chance of getting it. I'll go ask a few of my friends. Perhaps they have it in their collection."
Song Shuhang's fingers lightly tapped on the keyboard, but he couldn't get a word in.
He was just a small cultivator of the First Stage, and he didn't even know what a 'skeletal dragon's withered vine' looked like, let alone where to look for it.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a deep sense of helplessness.
If he was a bit stronger, with the cultivation of senior Northriver, maybe he could be of some help?
"Don't think too much. Everyone's strength has to be trained step by step. Don't enter a dead end, or you'll become an inner demon. "At this time, Venerable White had unknowingly appeared behind him and lightly patted him.
Song Shuhang silently nodded his head.
"Sometimes, you can read some Daoist scriptures or Buddhist scriptures. If you really can't, you can also read western religious scriptures. In any case, religious scriptures have the effect of resisting inner demons and calming the heart. "Venerable White laughed.
"I understand. If it's just reading, I'll like it." Song Shuhang laughed. No matter what book it was, as long as he hadn't read it before, he could read it for an entire afternoon without getting sick of it.
It seemed that after a while, he would have to go to the beautiful boss' place to freeload books again.
* * * * *
China, there was a small temple called the Faraway Wandering Temple.
The temple was very small, but there were many worshippers. There were too many people offering incense, causing the entire temple to be shrouded in smoke all year round, making it hard to see what it looked like inside.
Under the cover of the incense, there was a tall buddhist pagoda.
After passing through the door of the pagoda, one could see the true heavenly passage inside the temple.
Tall mountains, flowing water, countless stupas, and buddhist temples formed the true "Faraway Wandering Temple."
The Faraway Wandering Temple was a separate space between the modern world and the Dimensional Realm, half-hidden and half-visible.
In a huge open space inside the temple … there was a basketball court, the size of which was ten times the size of a normal basketball court.
And on the side of the basketball court, there were a few bloody signs.
"Using True Qi and Spiritual Energy to play basketball is shameful behavior. We only use our bodies to play basketball! — Abbot's Mystery Problem. "
"Faraway Wandering Temple Basketball Court, those who use magic to play basketball will be killed without mercy! — Commandment Courtyard's Mystery Problem. "
"Those who use magic tools to cheat while playing basketball will be punished with washing pots for ten years. — Handyman Courtyard's Mystery Problem. "
There were several similar inscriptions, all in bloody red letters.
However, even without the use of Qi and Blood Force, True Qi, Spiritual Energy, or magic, the basketball court was still a scene of ghosts and gods dancing.
At this time, on the court, an eminent monk jumped high, jumping a super long distance of 30 meters, and scored with a heavy tomahawk dunk, attracting cheers from all around the court!
Another eminent monk, relying on his powerful physical speed and exquisite footwork, flashed a series of afterimages, passed through three people in a row, and scored with a light three-step layup — the only problem was that the steps were a little big, and each step covered more than two meters.
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