Chapter 40 Bailing Island

Two sticks of incense later, the Qianzhi clan's spiritual formation peaked.

The newly built teleportation array was at the foot of the mountain. After Su Qingwu arrived, he explained the situation to the uncle guarding the teleportation array and successfully stepped into the array.

As the spiritual energy circulated throughout his body, circles of spiritual light slowly lit up.

She felt a slight dizziness and closed her eyes subconsciously to relieve the discomfort.

This lasted for about five breaths, and then the transmitted power disappeared.

Both feet landed on solid ground again.

Su Qingwu opened her bright eyes, looked around, and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

This is an island, and in the distance is the endless sea.

The teleportation array was built outdoors.

Not far away, an old man in a white robe and with a long beard was lying on a rocking chair, looking like he was resting with his eyes closed.

Su Qingwu was unable to sense this person's cultivation level and guessed that he should be a Jindan elder in the sect.

She hesitated for a moment, then walked forward slowly.

She had just bowed and hadn't opened her mouth to ask anything when the old man took out a jet-black jade and threw it to her.

She subconsciously reached out and caught it.

"Senior, this is..."

"You can check the map of Bailing Island by exploring your spiritual consciousness. Then, choose the area of ​​the spiritual field you want to take care of based on the situation. Once you've decided, tell me directly."

"Yes, disciple understands."

Su Qingwu originally thought that the spiritual fields were managed within a designated area, but she did not expect that she could choose directly.

In this way, the sooner you get here, the more advantage you will have.

Thinking of this, she slowly probed her consciousness into the black jade.

The next moment, a detailed three-dimensional map appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

The spiritual fields are distributed in an orderly manner, but they are marked with two colors.

Su Qingwu didn't understand the meaning, so he looked at the old man and asked in a low voice:

"Senior, what do the brown and red markings on this map mean?"

"Brown represents seeds that have just been planted, and red represents seeds that are about to mature."

"Thank you for telling me, Senior. I want to choose the spiritual field in the red area."

When the old man heard this, he slightly lowered his eyelids and glanced at her.

"Young people may look good on the surface, but they may not be like that on the inside."

Su Qingwu had been reminded by Du Xinzhi before and had roughly guessed some of the situation, but he still continued to ask: "Senior, do you mean... there is a problem with these spiritual plants that are about to mature?"

The old man did not answer directly. He was in a good mood at the moment and was happy to say more.

"Do you know how this island sect was acquired?"

"I don't know."

"Guess what."

"Forehead..."

Su Qingwu looked around. It was impossible that an island of this size, with an environment and climate suitable for living, had no one living on it before.

"Could it be... that it was stolen?"

"Oh, how can you use the word 'robbed'? Those people are not capable enough to manage such a large spiritual field, so they transferred it to our sect."

"......"

Su Qingwu was speechless for a moment.

It's hard to imagine that anyone would be willing to transfer such a large island.

Although she thought so in her heart, she would not say anything to refute it.

The old man continued, "Those spiritual plants that are about to mature were left behind by the previous power. Even though they are large in size, there are only a few good ones. If you go there, you'll be busy."

"Thank you for your reminder, but I still want to give it a try."

"Oh, young people nowadays are so stubborn. Never mind. It's up to you. If you don't make any contribution, don't come to me and cry."

Su Qingwu immediately made a guarantee.

The old man waved his hands and continued, "Once you have made up your mind, use your spiritual consciousness to leave a mark on the corresponding area."

Hearing this, Su Qingwu responded in a low voice, and then immersed his mind in the map again.

After careful consideration, he selected two acres of land, imprinted his spiritual imprint on it, and returned the jade to the old man.

Half an hour later...

Su Qingwu walked to the area shown on the map, and all he saw were drooping spiritual plants of many kinds.

Tranquil flower, water pepper, red licorice, silverleaf ginger, wood grass, cold leaf licorice...

In addition to spiritual plants, there are also some weeds.

After a quick glance, she felt speechless.

These spiritual plants have different habits, and some are simply not suitable for planting here.

Inside the Jade Purity Mirror, Su Wen sensed the situation outside and started to complain as well.

"What was the person who planted the seeds thinking? This is a joke. Although I am not a spiritual plant master, I know that ice and fire spiritual plants cannot be planted in the same spiritual field. But this person planted them next to each other. If they can grow well, I'll be in trouble!"

Su Qingwu was silent for a moment.

"Um...Su Wen, don't you think there is something wrong with your last sentence?"

"Well... there is a problem. I forgot that I am a ghost... If I change my mindset, the ghost is right in front of me. Maybe... I can really grow well?"

"...Thank you for your words. After all, I am in charge of this place now."

Su Qingwu carefully observed with his spiritual consciousness and found that most of the spiritual plants planted in the two acres of spiritual fields would mature in half a month.

It is difficult to change the status of spiritual plants in large numbers in such a short time.

However, the reason why she chose the spiritual plant that was about to mature was ultimately because of the mysterious stone bottle.

These days, all the spiritual water accumulated in the bottle has been used for watering. As long as there is a harvest in the future, one can gain rewards for his cultivation.

Looking around, there were no buildings to be seen.

Su Qingwu felt a little strange and immediately sent a message to Su Wen.

"I didn't see any buildings along the way. This island was once inhabited by people. This shouldn't be the case."

Su Wen gave an answer immediately.

"The reason is very simple. A Jindan-level battle took place here, and all the original buildings were destroyed. As for these spiritual plants that were about to mature, they must have been protected by special magic weapons before the battle, so they were not destroyed."

"Is that so? How do you judge that?"

"There is a trace of aura left. You probably haven't experienced combat, so you are not sensitive to this aura."

"Indeed, since I joined the sect, I have never fought with anyone. As for the past, I often went hunting with my parents, but for a cultivator, that cannot be considered a fight at all."

"Well, there is a huge difference in strength between mortals and cultivators. Even a cultivator who has just drawn Qi into his body can defeat an ordinary mortal with one hand. Of course, if it is a warrior, then it is another matter."

"Su Wen, have you ever seen a warrior before?"

"Of course I have seen them. Their life span is about the same as that of Qi Refining cultivators, both around 150 years old. When they have cultivated to the highest level, their strength is equivalent to that of a Qi Refining cultivator at full strength."

These words were similar to what Jiang Yuan said in the Baishu Hall.

At this time Su Wen continued:

"Qingwu, you just said that when you were a mortal, you often went hunting with your parents. Now that you have joined the sect, are they still living in the same place?"

When Su Qingwu mentioned this, his heart felt like it was being stabbed by needles, causing a slight pain.

She did not respond immediately, but paused for a moment before whispering:

"My parents...are no longer alive. If I hadn't met Uncle Gong, I would have died in the flood as well."

Because of the soul contract, Su Wen clearly felt an indescribable sadness at this moment.

"I'm sorry I brought up your sadness."

Su Qingwu shook her head slowly, "You didn't know it originally, and those who don't know are not to blame."