As Lin Yi expected, Liu Xiaoshu's family background was good, he was considered a "rich second generation" and was quite ambitious. He wanted to come out and make a career by himself, but unfortunately he was not very smart or too simple.

When I was beaten by reality, this guy would know that it would be better to "inherit the family business".

The night falls and the full moon is in the sky.

The two of them tidied up their own beds and chatted, and they had some understanding of each other.

After all, Liu Xiaoshu was not very scheming. He jumped out like pouring beans, without any warning to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was much more restrained and never talked nonsense.

After chatting for a long time, Liu Xiaoshu only knew his name.

After packing up, Lin Yi sat cross-legged on the bed, regulating his breathing of the dantian and spiritual veins, and at the same time he drained the remaining dragon blood in his body to maximize the use.

Liu Xiaoshu lay beside the window and kept taking out small bowls after small one from the space ring.

The small bowl is the size of a palm, and it contains pieces of blood-red soil, with a faint smell of blood floating, like a blood field planting ancient relics.

In other words, this thing is basically a micro blood field, called "blood dishes", used to cultivate ancient relics.

The blood vessel is much smaller than the blood field and can be carried with you, so it is very popular among monks.

Many monks plant ancient relics, first planted them in blood vessels, and then moved them to the real blood field to save time and space.

A total of fifty blood dishes were taken out, and Liu Xiaoshu placed them neatly on the table, then took out the essence and threw them into the soil of the blood dishes.

Finally, ancient seeds were taken out from the ring space, carefully planted in blood vessels, and carefully cultivated.

It was already late at night after being busy.

Liu Xiaoshu wiped the sweat beads on his forehead, his face full of joy.

Like farmers who bury seeds in the land, looking forward to the autumn harvest.

Perhaps because he was too tired, Liu Xiaoshu lay on the bed and yawned, and soon he snored loudly.

This guy is really heart-wrenching. The ancient seeds worth ten thousand essence are placed in front of the windowsill, sleeping heavily and not caring at all.

Besides, there was a stranger I had just met in the same room, and Liu Xiaoshu was not careful at all.

It's indeed a young man!

If Lin Yi had evil intentions and had to do something like killing and robbing, this guy would cry without regret.

One night passed.

Peace and nothing happened.

Liu Xiaoshu snored and slept until noon the next day before he woke up. Lin Yi left the inn early in the morning and wandered on a strange island.

Of course, it was not a stroll. He found out that the "Demonic Conference" will be officially held in five days. It will be held at the westmost part of Nakajima, on a vast square.

Lin Yi came over early and found that there were many monks coming from inside and outside the square, coming in and out in an endless stream, with only one figure, in groups of three or five, and a large group of people huddled in front of each other, which was very lively.

Obviously, they all came to participate in the Demon Demon Conference, and their cultivation level was not low, and most of them reached the realm of the earth.

Everyone knows that the monsters are fierce, and the demon realm is even more of a hell. Stepping into the demon realm without certain strength is equivalent to dying.

So those who are weak and timid don’t dare to come at all.

Lin Yi walked into the center of the square.

I found a huge notice board here, and people around the inside and outside were reading the notice board and talking a lot.

Lin Yi glanced at him and probably understood what was going on when he heard the crowd's comments.

It turns out that there are various requirements for participating in the Demon Demon Conference. Not everyone is qualified, and they are not allowed to participate casually.

First of all, the lowest level of the participants is the earth realm, and there is no chance under the earth realm to prevent cultivators from overestimating their abilities from dying.

Secondly, the participants were under seventy years old.

Finally, participants must form a squad, at least three, and up to five.

Other conditions are easy to say, but the last condition is the most controversial and the most troublesome.

Obviously, it is not feasible to attend the Demon Convent alone.

Seeing this condition, most people cursed.

Lin Yi was quite calm. He inferred that the Northern Domain Island did not deliberately raise the threshold of the Demon Demon Conference, but instead made the participants' safety considerations and forced them to form teams and take care of each other to increase their survival rate in the Demon Domain.

Of course, the number of people should not be too large, otherwise unfair competition is likely to occur.

If you bring two people, I bring twenty people, the results must be completely different.

"Huh? Brother Lin, what a coincidence!"

Just as Lin Yi was reading the notice board, a sharp voice came from behind him.

Looking back, it was Liu Xiaoshu.

Liu Xiaoshu's red hair was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, so he saw it immediately.

He walked to the notice board, glanced quickly, suddenly his face was pale, and shouted: "This condition is too harsh. Why can't I participate in the Demonic Conference alone? It's unfair!"

“It’s so unfair!”

As he said that, he cursed a few more words with verbal lip service.

This is true for young people. No matter what they encounter, they should be vented in advance, and they should not hold it in their hearts.

After scolding Shutan, he began to think about his future.

"Brother Lin, you are alone, why don't we make do with it?"

Liu Xiaoshu turned to look at Lin Yi and smiled.

Lin Yi nodded, "Yes."

In fact, Liu Xiaoshu didn’t have to speak, he had this idea long ago.

He had observed Liu Xiaoshu's realm before. This guy's aura was restrained and his occasionally emitting extraordinary spiritual power, at least in the realm of the earth and even the realm of the heaven.

As for his personality, Lin Yi dared not promise, but it seems that there is no big problem at the moment. He is a simple-minded guy.

"That's great," Liu Xiaoshu smiled happily and patted Lin Yi on the shoulder, "Brother Lin, it seems we are destined to be. After entering the demon realm, you have to take care of it!"

Lin Yi smiled faintly, "It must!"

The two hit it off.

However, the minimum number of people required by the Demonic Conference is three, and they are still missing one.

Liu Xiaoshu was very active and set off immediately to find the right person in the square.

After searching for half a day, nothing was found.

Either the other party's strength is too poor and Liu Xiaoshu doesn't like it, or Liu Xiaoshu can like it, and when they see Liu Xiaoshu's age, they refuse on the spot.

It's very simple. Everyone wants to find older, more experienced and stronger people as their companions.

Young people like Liu Xiaoshu and Lin Yi are not good at speaking, but they are "a young boy with a bad breast", so they naturally run into walls everywhere.

When it was almost dark, the two returned to the inn.

After searching for a day, I still couldn't find a suitable companion. I was so anxious that Liu Xiaoshu couldn't eat or sleep.

Young people, not calm.

Lin Yi was not in a hurry. There were thousands of monks who came to participate in the Demon Demon Conference. Isn’t it easy to find a companion? I’m not picky or picky, and it’s everywhere.
Chapter completed!