Will she become stronger if she accepts a disciple? She is definitely going to be the master.

Li Qingqing saw that Old Ancestor Min had walked a long way in just three or two steps, with an anxious look on his face. She changed her mind, used the Nebula Space Step, and followed him.

The masters of Yihai Pavilion, Jueying Tower, and Guiyin Island also hurried to follow.

According to their thinking, the spirit boat was struck by lightning, and the scene must have been pitch black, with both the spirit boat and the people on board suffering serious damage.

But when they arrived, they found that things were not as they imagined. After the spirit boat crashed, only a large snow pit was left on the ground, and there seemed to be nothing inside.

When Li Qingqing was wondering, she saw Old Ancestor Min suddenly jump into the big snow pit and start digging in the snow to look for something.

Although the snow pit was quite large, Li Qingqing didn't want to run down and snatch things from the old man, so she just watched from above the snow pit.

The head of Yihai Pavilion also didn't want to go down, so he stood next to Li Qingqing.

However, the master of Guiyin Island who was behind him slipped when he stopped, and knocked the unprepared master of Yihai Pavilion into a big snow pit.

The leader of Yihai Pavilion originally wanted to use his spiritual power to stabilize his body, but his spiritual power suddenly seemed to be restricted and he couldn't use it at all.

Finally, he fell headfirst into a snow pit.

"Master, are you okay?" Li Qingqing exclaimed.

She didn't make a move just now because she was worried that the Master of Haige could keep himself steady.

When Patriarch Min heard the noise, he turned around and pulled the head of Yihai Pavilion out of the snow. "Why did you come down here to join in the fun?"

The head of Yihai Pavilion rubbed his almost frozen face and said awkwardly, "It was an accident. I just felt like my spiritual power was restricted and I couldn't even stand steadily."

When Patriarch Min heard this, his eyes lit up. He immediately looked towards the place where the Pavilion Master of Yihai Pavilion had just fallen, and then quickly dug at the snow pile with both hands.

After a while, he dug out a round object the size of a walnut from the snow.

"Not bad! Not bad! This heavy spirit ball can be sold for a lot of money, it's not in vain!"

"Sorry!" The master of Guiyin Island stood above the snow pit and looked at the master of Yihai Pavilion apologetically.

He didn't know what he stepped on, it was so slippery.

"No problem!" The leader of Yihai Pavilion waved his hand and didn't take it to heart.

Li Qingqing looked back at the place where the owner of Guiyin Island had slipped before, then waved her hand to disperse the snow around her.

Soon, a piece of the spirit boat emerged from the snow.

She bent down to pick up the piece and looked around with a puzzled look on her face.

Did a spirit boat just crash here?

Where is the spirit boat?

What about the people in the spirit boat?

The owner of Jueying Tower was also thinking about this problem at this moment, so after staring at the fragments in Li Qingqing's hand for a while, his eyes fell on the heavy spirit ball in the hand of Ancestor Min.

After a spirit boat exploded, was this all that was left?

After a while, Elder Min, who found nothing else in the snow pit, patted the head of Yihai Pavilion on the shoulder and took him to the snow pit.

The head of Yihai Pavilion bowed and expressed his sincere gratitude, "Thank you, Senior! Senior, what's going on with that big snow pit? I feel like my spiritual power is not working well down there."

Patriarch Min showed them the Heavy Spirit Ball in his hand, then put it away. "This thing is called a Heavy Spirit Ball. It only appears when a spirit boat with a flight license is destroyed. Because this thing was struck by lightning, it contains the gravity of the lightning. If the gravity of the lightning does not dissipate, those with low cultivation will naturally be affected."

The head of Yihai Pavilion: "..."

So, he is the one with lower cultivation!

Hey! He had clearly thought that his strength was not weak before, but he didn't expect that after arriving at the Hualing Holy Sea, he would become the last one.

"Senior, why was only this thing left after the spirit boat crashed just now? Shouldn't there be something else?" Li Qingqing asked the question in her heart.

Elder Min smiled slightly. "You mean to say that the crashed spiritual boat should still be here? And the body of the cultivator who piloted the spiritual boat?"

Li Qingqing nodded. She did think so.

Patriarch Min glanced at her, then pointed to the sky. "In the Holy Sea of Hualing, besides the mysterious wandering monks of the holy land, there is another mysterious profession, that is the scavengers of the Holy Sea of Hualing. They are always able to clean up all the garbage in the Holy Sea in a timely manner."

At this point, he paused before saying, "Anything that has no owner can be called garbage."

Li Qingqing was very surprised. "You mean, it was the scavengers from the Hualing Holy Sea who directly cleaned up the crash site of the spirit boat?"

Elder Min nodded. "That's understandable. The Holy Land Scavengers are elusive, never revealing themselves to anyone, and no one has ever seen their true faces. If we had come a little later, I wouldn't even have been able to pick up this heavy spirit ball."

The island master of Guiyin Island looked around and suddenly whispered, "If they can't show it to anyone, does that mean that if someone gets here faster than them, they won't be able to take anything away?"

Patriarch Min waved his hand, "How is that possible? They have the priority to clean up everything that falls to the ground. It's just that they have a cleaning order, and I'm not sure about the details. Just know about the scavengers, and don't discuss it too much. Talking too much will easily bring bad luck!"

The owner of Guiyin Island immediately fell silent and dared not speak anymore.

Everything in Hualing Holy Sea was so different that he was really afraid that he would inadvertently violate some taboo.

Li Qingqing actually had a lot of questions she wanted to ask, but seeing that Patriarch Min didn't seem to want to talk anymore, she stopped talking.

Several people continued to move forward against the wind and snow, but their speed was getting slower and slower.

Nothing else, just cold.

However, the coldest person was not Li Qingqing, nor was it the Pavilion Master of Yihai Pavilion or the Island Master of Guiyin Island, but rather Patriarch Min.

At first, Patriarch Min was leading the way, but he fell behind as he walked. His teeth were chattering uncontrollably, his face was pale, and he looked bloodless.

When Li Qingqing occasionally looked back, she even saw tears in his eyes, which turned into a few ice beads as they rolled down.

This scene made her realize for the first time how cold the Hualing Holy Sea was.

"Senior, should we stop, burn some firewood to keep warm, and make a fire before we continue?" Li Qingqing asked considerately.

She felt that if Patriarch Min continued walking like this, he would probably be frozen into an ice sculpture.

However, after hearing this, Patriarch Min shook his head repeatedly and said, "You can't stop, you can't stop. If you stop here, you won't be able to move. You are still young, you should get some cold weather, but don't be too delicate. If you are too delicate, you won't be able to survive in the Holy Sea of Hualing."

Li Qingqing coughed lightly, "Um, Senior, I feel like you seem to be very cold. Do you really not need to rest and warm yourself up?"