"So it's you guy! You've been hospitality at the entrance of the market for five years! You didn't see anyone bringing someone here. Are you so kind today? Did you mess with something and ask me for help?"

A slightly older voice sounded, and an old man leaning on a crutch and carrying a blue-black tortoise shell turned around slowly. When he saw Yu Chen, he was stunned for a moment, and then bowed and said, "I've seen an immortal."

Compared to the young man from the Republic of China, this old man of the Turtle tribe has a peaceful attitude and is fearless.

This is also the attitude of most practitioners in this era towards immortals who are not of their own clan. Most of them respect immortals and transcend their own racial restrictions and begin to sublimate the essence of life, but will not be too afraid.

The attitude of awe like the young man in the Republic of China and the descendants of powerful creatures who look down on ordinary immortals are actually a minority among the few.

‘Dare you asking if the old man is playing the turtle lineage?’

‘I have not appeared in the world for a long time, so I don’t know where the immortals know it?’

Yu Chen took out a piece of tortoise shell from his sleeve and handed it to the old man.

"This..." The old man's expression changed slightly, and he asked the young man from the Republic of China to go out, and then looked at Taoist Tongming.

Tongming also understood the truth. After bowing to Yuchen, he consciously stepped out. Seeing this, the old man carefully took the tortoise shell, and a wisp of inspiration in his hand floated, revealing the shadow of the gossip.

There were also shadows of Bagua on the tortoise shell, which overlapped with the Bagua in the old man's hand, and turned into a clearer one. He immediately stood up straight, put the tortoise shell on the table, and saluted respectfully.

There is a kind of etiquette in every move. A force fell down and contacted the tortoise shell. The old man put the tortoise shell back and handed it to Yuchen.

Here, the old man still had a charm between movement and stillness. Yu Chen was slightly surprised: "Li?"

He didn't realize just now that the old man's attitude towards him was actually part of their rituals.

The so-called ritual is essentially a derivative of sacrifice to all things, a manifestation of the way of divine in the way of humanity, and an inevitable product after the development of humanity to a certain extent. It is classified as the way of governing people.

In this era, etiquette is a very important thing, just like the later generations of the human race, the crown and etiquette were called Hua! Disciples from aristocratic families even wore dresses since childhood, respected gods and worshiped ancestors, and became officials. Every move had corresponding etiquette.

This type of etiquette plays an important role in humanitarian practice. Even the initial definition of Confucianism was closely related to etiquette. Later Confucian monks, etiquette was also the core of the core.

Even the lineage of rituals regards etiquette as part of the laws of nature, and confronts them with human desires to form a unique practice system.

Of course, the old man's etiquette in front of him is not so complicated or so mysterious, but its essence is more pure and can be summarized as a word of respect.

‘It seems that the turtle lineage is doing well! We have begun to improve etiquette!’ Yuchen took the tortoise shell, felt the purer atmosphere inside, and realized something in his heart, and started chatting with the old man.

"This time I am accompanying the Tongming fellow Taoist who just went out, and I came to Penglai Island, East China Sea to listen to the sermon. I wonder if you know when Penglai Island will open the island?"

The old man touched the beard on his chin and said, "I dare not take it as a fellow immortal. You are already transcendent and have a good relationship with my ancestors. If you don't dislike me, just call me Xuanpu!"

"As for when Penglai Island will open, I don't know very well! But Penglai Island will open at most two hundred years or four or five years."

"Oh?" Yuchen was a little curious: "Why is this?"

"The immortals should have seen spiritual coins in the market. This thing was created by a fairy on Penglai Island. It will be distributed every fifteen years or so, and the damaged spiritual coins that have appeared in the outside world will be recovered. The last time the spiritual coins were issued and recovered was exactly the year when the island was closed." Gui Xuanpu said this, and took out two old spiritual coins from his arms and handed them to Yuchen to see.

"This one is the spiritual coin issued last time, and the other is the spiritual coin issued sixty years ago. After the time has passed, these two spiritual coins are circulated in our clan. The immortals can see the problem with this spiritual coin."

Yuchen took two spiritual coins and looked at it, and immediately knew what Gui Xuanpu said.

Compared with the new spiritual coins that have been circulating outside for about ten years, these spiritual coins that have been circulating in the hands of the turtle clan for decades have become more rich, and there is a little more humane energy that belongs to the turtle clan.

To put it bluntly, these spiritual coins can already be used to sacrifice magic weapons like the Money Sword. Of course, the Turtle Xuan Piao is more suitable for divination.

If someone wants to explore the wonders of the God of Wealth, other conditions need to be met.

According to Yuchen's speculation, if a spiritual coin that has been circulated among all ethnic groups and countries for more than a hundred years appears in the East China Sea, which is contaminated with the humanitarian energy of each ethnic group and country, and absorbs the concept of spiritual coins from all ethnic groups and countries, a trace of the divine nature of the coins can be condensed inside, allowing people to try to enter the way of the God of Wealth.

"You have hoarded a lot of this kind of spiritual coins!" Yu Chen played with two spiritual coins, and a wisp of breath rose from one of the spiritual coins and transferred it into another spiritual coins.

The fingers were slightly hooked, and a mysterious breath flowed, carrying some traces of fate, blending into the old spiritual coins, and returning them to Turtle Xuanpu.

"Immortals's clarification! Since we discovered the breath inside these spiritual coins, we have consciously collected old spiritual coins. However, although Penglai turned a blind eye to the collection of spiritual coins, it did not allow the old spiritual coins to circulate outside. That's why I suspect that Penglai will open an island in four or five years." Gui Xuanpu took the spirit coins and felt a trace of wonderful aura, and his old face suddenly became happy.

This spiritual coin has been circulating in the Turtle Clan for decades and has condensed a trace of wonderful aura, but after Yuchen's refinement, a new transformation has appeared.

In Gui Xuanpu's opinion, this spiritual coin does not need to be circulated in the clan for hundreds of years.

Therefore, when Yuchen asked what would happen to Penglai Island after two Jiazi, Gui Xuanpu did not hide anything.

"The immortals also know that Penglai, Fang Abbot, Yingzhou Three Islands were originally the former Eastern King's righteous Taoist temple, and it is the root of the pure yang of heaven and earth. After the destruction of Zifuzhou, the Penglai Three Immortal Island became the place where the most remaining Daoqi of the Eastern King's righteous Taoist Qi is, with many mystery. It is said that under the Three Immortal Island there is also an innate pure yang Qi. This innate wonderful Qi is extremely mysterious. Every three to five Jiazi, a large number of various kinds of yang energy will be gushed out and injected into the earth veins of the Three Immortal Island."

"At this time, many immortals on Penglai Island will preach, preach various methods of practice, and sort out all kinds of yang energy. According to my records, these sermons have never been cut off since there are records. And the third Jiazi after the yang energy erupted in the Sanxian Island of Penglai was exactly last year. There are only two Jiazi left before the next eruption."
Chapter completed!