"Flame Sui Fire Crystal is an extremely rare fire-attributed spiritual material. It is a top-grade spiritual material that all weapon refiners dream of and desire to obtain." Although Huo Lingzi was angry, he still subconsciously explained to Shen Luo.
"Top-grade spiritual material!" Shen Luo exclaimed in surprise.
"Do you know that this kind of thing is generally deep-sea fire veins, which take more than ten thousand years to be born and bear the heavy pressure of the seabed all year round. Once it leaves the deep sea, it will become extremely dangerous if there is no special method to preserve it?" Huo Lingzi said angrily.
"This... I really don't know." Shen Luo said awkwardly.
"you… "
Huo Lingzi was so angry when he heard this that he raised his finger and pointed at him, unable to say anything.
At this moment, a head suddenly popped out from the door of the Xiaoyao Mirror space, looking around with a vigilant look.
"I was so busy healing my wounds that I almost forgot about you." Shen Luo couldn't help but slap his forehead after seeing this.
He walked forward, grabbed Zhu Mangqi's collar and pulled him out.
"Senior Shen..." Zhu Mangqi was a little afraid and stammered.
After all, he was just a Mahayana cultivator, and he had previously witnessed Shen Luo's true means of cultivation. Recalling his previous conversations and behaviors with Shen Luo, he now felt both regret and fear.
"Brother Zhu, there's no need to be like this. Just call me Brother Shen." Shen Luo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pulled him to sit at the table inside the house.
"Brother Shen..., if you have something to talk about, I won't disturb you. I'll go back to Luoxia Island first." Zhu Mangqi touched the stool with his butt and immediately lifted it up.
"Brother Zhu, I'm really sorry. All ten islands in Dahe have sunk." Shen Luo had no choice but to say after hearing this.
"What?" Zhu Mangqi said in disbelief.
"Luoxia Island is gone." Shen Luo said with a wry smile.
"Then where are we?" Zhu Mangqi looked around and asked.
"This is Putuo Mountain." Shen Luo said.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Mangqi knew that Shen Luo was not joking and fell silent.
"Brother Zhu, even if the Ten Islands are still there, you can't go back. The monks from the Dragon Palace may cause trouble for you again." Shen Luo patted his shoulder and said.
"I know, but it's a pity to waste the wine at home..." Zhu Mangqi sighed and said.
"So what are your plans for the future?" Shen Luo asked.
“I don’t have any plans. I originally came to Dahe to live out my life because I had no hope of practicing. Now… I’ll just move to another place to live out my life. It doesn’t matter.” Zhu Mangqi said with a casual smile.
Shen Luo hesitated for a moment, then said, "How about I find you a place to go? I can't say it's going to be rich, but I guarantee you won't be without wine to drink."
"Where place?" Zhu Mangqi suddenly became interested and asked.
"In Chunhua County, Dengzhou, within the territory of the Tang Dynasty, there is a Chunqiu Temple, which is a small Taoist sect. I can write a letter on your behalf and let you be a leisurely sect priest there. How about that?" Shen Luo asked.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Mangqi seemed a little hesitant and did not answer immediately.
"If you have any concerns, just tell me." Shen Luo asked with a smile.
"Over there... can I drink the Immortal Jade Wine you gave me?" Zhu Mangqi asked.
"What are you thinking about? Where do you get so much fairy jade wine? You should have some ordinary spiritual medicine wine." Shen Luo thought he was worried about something important, but when he heard this, he was speechless.