"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Chen, let's go down."

On the spiritual boat.

The group flew down, and the spiritual boat slowly became smaller, and was finally taken into his pocket by Ji Yanzhao.

It is almost the same as entering Qianyuan Sword Sect.

Everyone entered Yuanchen Immortal City through a space fellow.

Enter the interior of the fairy city.

Everyone felt that they had arrived at a real immortal cave.

The spiritual energy inside is much more exaggerated than the spiritual energy of the third-level spiritual veins on Shuanghu Island.

"The effect of the cave heaven blocking spiritual energy is stronger than the spirit gathering array."

"certainly."

Ji Yanzhao raised his eyebrows and said with emotion.

Everyone was looking around in the air for a moment, and Ji Yanzhao pointed his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, look, there is the Taoist temple where the True Lord Yuanchen preaches!"

Chen Daoxuan looked in the direction of his finger.

The place to see.

A huge floating island appeared in front of the two.

Above the floating island.

A series of lights flew out from Yuanchen Immortal City and landed on the floating fairy island.

“It’s so spectacular!”

Chen Daoxuan looked at the scene in front of him and felt that the cave heaven in front of him was not inferior to the immortal palace of Qianyuan Sword Sect.

It is hard to imagine that such a blessed world was built by a casual cultivator in just two hundred years.

Chen Daoxuan is not a casual cultivator who knows nothing. He knows that every tree and tree here is accumulated with resources.

Large strategic transport ships that are rare outside can be seen everywhere in Yuanchen Immortal City.

Basically, Yuanchen Immortal City relies entirely on such large transport ships to maintain material circulation.

Although Chen Daoxuan didn’t know how many large transport ships there were in Yuanchen Immortal City, there were more transport ships than the Cangzhou Commercial Alliance.

......

On the floating fairy island.

Ji Yanzhao paid the spirit stone that listened to the sermon and thanked the monk who collected the fees with a smile.

Wait until everyone walks away.

Ji Yanzhao said happily: "Add Brother Chen, we have a total of twenty-six monks, one with a Class A seat of 10,000 spirit stones, a total of 260,000 spirit stones, hiss!"

After calculating the accounts, Ji Yanzhao felt a pain in pain, "This is to borrow your identity as a cultivator in Cangzhou, Brother Chen, otherwise the price would be higher!"

As he said that, he shook his head.

Seeing this.

Chen Daoxuan was quite puzzled and said curiously: "I look at Brother Ji, your spiritual boat is probably more than one million spirit stones, right? How could you care about just twenty-hundreds of thousands of spirit stones?"

"A mere 200,000 spirit stones?"

When Ji Yanzhao heard this, he looked at Chen Daoxuan with a strange look on his face. He found that the other party was as beautiful as usual. He couldn't help but secretly wonder if this person was crazy.

"Ahem, Brother Chen should whisper softly. We are just foundation-building monks. If you brag like this, you will be ridiculed."

Ji Yanzhao gently pulled Chen Daoxuan's sleeve and said.

Hearing words.

Chen Daoxun reacted immediately.

His current cultivation level is only at the third level of foundation building, but the heroic spirit in his words makes the golden elixir monk twitch when he hears it.

It seems that the Chen family is really too rich?

Seeing that no one around heard the two of them talking, Ji Yanzhao breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Brother Chen doesn't know that the spiritual boat I used was borrowed from the family, not my own.

But I paid out of my own pocket for the 260,000 spirit stones that I heard from the sermon, so naturally the two cannot be confused."

After hearing this explanation, Chen Daoxuan nodded in understanding.

It seems that this is the normal appearance of a family child.

Perhaps the Chen family in Shuanghu Island is not as powerful as the Ji family, but he is the helm of the Chen family. The resources he can mobilize are naturally not comparable to those of a foundation-building monk in the Ji family.

In fact.

As a foundation-building monk in the Ji family, Ji Yanzhao can use more than 200,000 spirit stones to listen to the sermons, and he can already see the profound background of the Ji family.

If it were the Chen family, could any foundation-building monk use 200,000 spirit stones?

seem......

No problems.

When Chen Daoxuan thought of this, his expression became a little embarrassed again.

Ji Yanzhao didn't know what Chen Daoxuan was thinking. Seeing his embarrassed expression, he thought he had reacted and felt ashamed of his shameless words just now.

As a family child with an elite education, Ji Yanzhao naturally does not be reckless in dealing with people. He knows how to stop when he sees good things. He quickly changed the topic and said, "Brother Chen, you see, that's where we are."

Ji Yanzhao pointed to a Wen Yu cushion not far away and said.

The place where Yuanchen Zhenjun preached was located on a high platform on the Floating Immortal Island.

The platform is empty now.

Around the platform are circles of futons made of Wen Yu.

These cushions are the seats for monks to listen to the sermons.

Among them, the seats closest to the high platform are not for sale, but are given away.

The more the rest of the seats go, the prices continue to decrease.

Looking around.

The huge floating fairy island is full of these kind of warm jade cushions. It is conceivable how spectacular the scene would be when the true Lord Yuanchen began to preach.

Seeing that most of these Wen Yu cushions were empty, Chen Daoxuan couldn't help but be shocked.

"Brother Ji, do you know when the preaching begins?"

"It should be seven days later."

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan nodded and walked silently towards his position.

All the twenty-six seats purchased by Ji Yanzhao are Class A seats.

Class A seats are the best ones except for non-sold seats, with a total of 10,000 seats.

Chen Daoxuan and others were lucky and bought it just in time.

Seeing these seats on the Floating Immortal Island, Chen Daoxuan vaguely knew why Yuanchen Immortal City could develop.

Compared with other Yuanying True Lords.

The deepest impression that this true Lord Yuanchen gave him was that he was not rude, and in the same words, he was down-to-earth.

Chen Daoxuan had seen so many Yuanying True Lords in Qianyuan Sword Sect, and even their eyes looked at the purple monks in Cangzhou, not to mention the foundation-building and even Qi Refining Cultivation Period on the Immortal Island now.

Normally.

The Qi Refining Cultivator is not even qualified to meet the Nascent Soul Cultivator, but the True Lord Yuanchen broke this unspoken rule and is not only willing to meet low-level monks, but also preach to them in person.

In this way.

How could a low-level monk not be grateful? How could Yuanchen Immortal City not flourish?

On the floating fairy island.

After Chen Daoxuan and his group sat down, more and more monks flew to the fairy island.

The originally vacant Wen Yufu gradually became full.

Although the fairy island is full of monks, it looks endless, at least tens of millions.

But the whole audience was silent, and no one was making noise.

Even the cultivators changed their breathing to internal breathing.

In a blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

As the time for Yuanchen Zhenjun's preaching became closer, more than a dozen figures flew over the fairy island and flew straight towards the A-class seat.

When the other party descended from the escape light, Chen Daoxuan discovered that they flew towards Ji Yanzhao and others.

The leader of this group of people was a monk in the early stage of the Purple Mansion. Although his appearance was handsome, his cold expression easily made outsiders dislike him.
To be continued...