The old man with red hair, Shen Xinghai, has a cultivation level in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and is the Supreme Elder of the Sun and Moon Sect of the four top sects on Donglai Island.

No one knows how many years he has been practicing, except for a very small number of Nascent Soul cultivators who entered the path of practice at the same time.

Information like this is the highest secret strictly conservative of various sects.

But judging from the first meeting, this person seems to be quite easy-going and straightforward.

After Wang Ping and Yu Qiuyan heard the sound and came out to pay homage to him, the old man with red hair just looked at Wang Ping a few times, then took out a piece of dark red velvet paper without any nonsense and threw it to him.

"Yu Yatou should have told you about the relevant information. Now you only need to use your own natal essence and blood as a guide and write a vow on the front of this piece of velvet paper."

Yu Qiuyan had indeed told Wang Ping about this before.

According to Yu Qiuyan, this dark red velvet paper, called "Mingluo Blood Book", was made using a secret magic method.

The things written with the essence and blood of the natal period on this paper can be transformed into a special ban on the body and soul of the writer as soon as they are activated by the Nascent Soul cultivator who has mastered the relevant secret methods.

In the future, if you violate the content you write, that special restriction will automatically explode, destroying the writer's body and soul.

In the past, the cultivator of the Jiedan stage who had not had the "Donglai Immortal Pavilion" relied on his own cultivation and had clever methods, and secretly violated his oaths indifferently.

But the fate of these people was ultimately very miserable.

Anyway, it is unclear whether the cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage can avoid the backlash from the "Mingluo Blood Book". There is basically no possibility for the cultivator of the Dan stage to avoid it.

Therefore, "Donglai Island" is still relatively at ease with the monks in the Jidan stage who have been constrained by the "Mingluo Blood Book".

After all, after finally practicing until the stage of elixir formation, few monks would be willing to ruin their hard work for hundreds of years of hard work and risk their lives to do things that are unfavorable to "Donglai Island".

At this moment, Wang Ping looked at the dark red velvet paper in his hand, and after a little check, he forced out a ball of natal essence and blood. He used his spiritual sense to make a pen and dipped blood into ink. He soon wrote a standard affidavit on the front of the velvet paper.

After he finished writing the affidavit, the old man with red hair on the opposite side immediately pinched the magic tricks and shot a red blood light at the dark red crust paper he handed over.

Suddenly, the dark red crust paper burned under the catalysis of red blood light and turned into a ball of blood flame.

Then the words written by Wang Ping in the blood flew out from the blood flame, and flew towards him like spirituality.

Because I had learned from Yu Qiuyan that such strange phenomena would appear, Wang Ping was shocked and did not resist and allowed the words to sink into his body and disappeared.

When all the words were immersed in his body, the burning blood flame suddenly faded away again, leaving behind a blood-colored smoke.

Hehehehehehehehe!

A vaguely, a strange laugh sounded from Wang Ping's ears, and then he saw the blood-colored smoke squirming, turning into a blood-colored ghost face and pounced towards him, instantly sank into his body and disappeared.

At the same time, a message suddenly appeared in his mind that he didn't know where it came from, warning him not to violate the affidavit he wrote, otherwise there would be disaster.

"Okay, since the affidavit has been completed, my work will be completed. You Yatou, please explain to this junior. I will go."

Just as Wang Ping was carefully checking the condition in his body and looking for traces of bloody characters and blood-colored ghost faces, the old man who had completed the task did not want to stay here for a moment. He immediately moved his body and turned into a red rainbow light and left the place.

This was the first time Wang Ping saw a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage flying in front of him. His speed was indeed extremely fast, several times faster than he was now flying clouds and fog.

After watching the old man with red hair leave, before Wang Ping could say something, Yu Qiuyan, who was beside him, had already looked at him and said, "How do you feel for Fellow Daoist Wang? If you need to rest, I can also arrange a quiet room for fellow Taoist first to rest. After Fellow Daoist rest, I will introduce the situation of this pavilion in detail to fellow Taoist."

Hearing this, Wang Ping pondered for a moment, nodded slightly and said, "Then it's time for fellow Taoist Yu."

He really has to find a quiet place first and check his own condition.

After following Yu Qiuyan in this way, after entering a quiet room, Wang Ping opened the formation attached to the quiet room, and sat cross-legged on the cushion of the quiet room, checking his own condition wholeheartedly.

When the blood words and the last blood-colored ghost face entered the body, Wang Ping clearly watched them merge into his flesh and blood.

But now he looked inside and swept through his whole body with his powerful spiritual sense, but he did not find any abnormalities.

It seems like those things have never appeared.

At this moment, Wang Pingfang realized why "Donglai Island" was so relieved by those casual cultivators in the Jiedan stage who joined the "Donglai Immortal Pavilion".

Even if you find that you can't do those things, how can you solve them?

With the constraints of this "Mingluo Blood Book", no matter which monk from the "Donglai Immortal Pavilion" is, he must first think about whether he can withstand the backlash before betraying "Donglai Island".

However, Wang Ping himself did not have any unfair intentions, and it would be basically impossible for someone to be bribed to commit betrayal in the future. He did not need to pay much attention to this constraint.

Moreover, there is no secret method in this world that is perfect and completely unsolvable.

In his eyes, the "Mingluo Blood Book" may be mysterious and difficult to remove.

However, as his cultivation level improves in the future and his horizons broaden, he may not be able to find a way to resolve it.

Therefore, after carefully examining his whole body several times and confirming that the existence of this "Ming Luo Blood Book" would not have any impact on him other than his oath, Wang Ping no longer had any worries about this matter.

He quickly left the quiet room and found Yu Qiuyan and learned about what he cared about.

"There are about 30 fellow Taoists in our Donglai Fairy Pavilion now, including those who have been building pills for many years and are only one step away from building babies, as well as those who have just successfully building pills, such as those who have just built pills, and those who have been building pills for success, and everyone's caves are on this Donglai Island."

"Overall tasks assigned by the Nascent Soul Elders will not be specified, which means that they will not be specified by anyone to complete them. Only when no one is willing to take the initiative to accept them will the elders who are in charge of our jurisdiction will be designated to do it."

"But sometimes, for some special tasks, a fellow Taoist who is good at this type of task will be assigned to do it, and the contribution points of this type of task will generally be higher."

"Fellow Daoist Wang should pay attention to in the future. Once you are sure that you are leaving Donglai Island for more than a month, be sure to say hello to the head office when you leave. Even if you are not sure about the time to leave, it is best to come and say hello. In this way, even if you need to designate a fellow Taoist to do it in an emergency and special matter, you can know where to find a fellow Taoist."

"Also, regardless of the level of cultivation, our members of Donglai Xian Pavilion have to go to several special places for two to three years of guarding and supervision tasks every thirty years. This kind of task will not be dangerous, but they cannot practice during the task. If they don't want to go, they will have to consume contribution points to deduct."

"In the end, it is the benefits that Fellow Dao Wang joins Donglai Xian Pavilion to enjoy. In addition to the contribution points and caves that fellow Taoists should have heard of, according to Fellow Dao Wang's current cultivation level, there will be a thousand lower-grade spirit stones every year, and a ten-year quota can be withdrawn at one time."

In a living room for meeting guests, Yu Qiuyan looked at Wang Ping who was asking for advice from him, and slowly introduced and explained various situations to Wang Ping in a calm tone.

Although these are not big secrets, no one has told Wang Ping before.

At this time, after hearing it from Yu Qiuyan, Wang Ping's thoughts turned and he knew what he should do in the future.

And just as he was thinking, Yu Qiuyan spoke again.

"By the way, I haven't asked Fellow Daoist Wang yet. I don't know if Fellow Daoist Wang has the skills and methods that he is good at? If there is, I will register for fellow Daoist here. In this way, if I encounter tasks that Fellow Daoist Wang is good at in the future, I can give priority to Fellow Daoist Wang."

Expert methods?

When Wang Ping heard Yu Qiuyan's question, he couldn't help but feel his mind moved. He immediately replied: "Wang is not talented, and he has a little understanding of some formations before forming pills. He can arrange some common intermediate formations. In addition, he also has some experience in the techniques of deworming and worm breeding. He has cultivated several fairly good spirit insects."

"Do you have the formation and the art of deworming? I understand. When I record the information for the King Daoist, I will mark these two things."

Yu Qiuyan nodded, and without asking how strong Wang Ping had in these two aspects, she directly agreed to mark him with these two specialties.

Seeing her being so casual, Wang Ping immediately knew that these should be two abilities he had said. It was not unusual among the more than 30 cultivators in the "Donglai Immortal Pavilion", and many people may do it.

Of course, it may also be that he had just succeeded in forming a pill. Yu Qiuyan didn't think he could be very strong in these two aspects. She just wanted to take care of his face and saved him from the inspection.

As he guessed Yu Qiuyan’s thoughts in his heart, Wang Ping also asked casually: “I wonder if fellow Taoist Yu, when will Wang move in the cave on the giant spiritual vein be carried out?”

When Yu Qiuyan heard him ask about this, he couldn't help but smile and said, "I knew that fellow Taoist Wang would ask about this. I have prepared a map for fellow Taoist Wang here. Fellow Wang will take a look at where you like."

After saying that, he reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist and took out a white bead. Then, his magic power was activated, and the bead suddenly cast a dazzling light, revealing a lifelike image of mountains, rivers and rivers.

Wang Ping looked at it and saw that the image projected by the orb was taken from a certain area above the giant spiritual vein, and it was completely formed based on the real terrain.

But for him, just looking at such images was not enough to choose a place that satisfies him, so he quickly looked at Yu Qiuyan and asked, "Can Wang go over for a field investigation and then make a choice?"

"This is OK, but Fellow Daoist Wang, you can only choose a place as the cave within the range marked in this map, and there will be no caves for other fellow Taoists within thirty miles nearby."

Yu Qiuyan nodded slightly, and agreed to what Wang Ping asked without thinking about it, and made a reminder. Obviously, it was not the first time that this happened.

"Mr. Wang understands, thank you Fellow Daoist Yu."

Wang Ping bowed his hands and said thank you. He immediately borrowed a map from Yu Qiuyan and flew out of Donglai Fairy City.

Less than a day after this, Wang Ping's figure appeared in the area displayed on the map.

This area doesn't look big on the map, but in fact it is more than a thousand miles long, and it belongs to a branch of the giant spiritual vein that extends from the radiation of it.

In terms of location alone, this place is of course completely impossible to catch up with the mountain gates of Xuanqing Temple, Jinding Sect and other major sects, but the intensity of spiritual energy is not lower than that of ordinary large spiritual veins.

For a casual cultivator, it is still very tempting to build a cave in such a place.

After Wang Ping arrived at the place at this time, he landed from a high place to a low altitude less than a hundred feet above the ground, and then used his powerful spiritual sense to sweep over all the way to find the cave that suits his wishes.

The map in his hand marked all the places where the caves were opened in this area, so when he was looking for it, he also avoided those caves occupied by others.

An interesting thing is that during the search process, Wang Ping discovered many Qi Refining Cultivators hiding in the deep mountains, old forests or caves to practice.

These people should be casual cultivators, who risked to sneak into here in order to covet the abundant and rich spiritual energy from the giant spiritual veins.

After all, the giant spiritual vein has a vast radiation range, and it is impossible for such a large formation to completely cover it. Even if all the forces on the spiritual vein organize their disciples to form patrols to patrol the various areas, there will always be things that cannot be taken care of.

What's more, the area where Wang Ping is now is completely assigned to the "Donglai Immortal Pavilion" to open up caves. Whether those forces are avoiding taboos or saving their own strength, there is no reason to send people here to patrol every day.

Since the Dan-Jingdan-stage monks who opened caves here did not deliberately expel these low-level monks, Wang Ping naturally would not be this evil person.

They all came from the struggle of casual cultivators, and they all understood how bumpy and difficult the low-level casual cultivators' practice path was.

So as long as those low-level monks are more sensible and don’t do too much, they will turn a blind eye and are too lazy to care about such things.
Chapter completed!