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

Fu Changye was actually a little annoyed at the moment, but he still nodded and went to right the spirit boat as Elder Wu said.

In fact, one person is enough to support a spirit boat, but the storm outside is too terrifying, so they also want to go down and take a look, and evaluate whether they should continue to stay here to take shelter from the wind.

"Master, I'll go with you." Lu Tingbai walked to Li Qingqing.

He has a top-grade wind spiritual root, so the storm outside has very little effect on him.

Li Qingqing gently pulled Lu Tingbai back as he was about to leave. "No need. We'll straighten the Spirit Boat later. There will be some vibrations inside, so just keep an eye on the others."

Lu Tingbai thought about it, but didn't insist anymore, "Okay."

Elder Wu was the first to get off the spirit boat. Because of the strong wind and the dusty air outside, it was soon difficult to see his figure once he got off.

Li Qingqing observed for a while and was very careful when going down.

She originally thought that her small body might be blown all over the place, but in fact it didn't happen.

When she was wondering, she found that the word "quiet" kept flashing in her mind, and then stopped firmly in the depths of her consciousness.

In this way, Li Qingqing stood alone in the storm.

When Elder Wu and the others were righting the spirit boat, Li Qingqing felt she had nowhere to start. With a thought, she used her Divine Flower-Picking Hand to grab the paddle on one side of the spirit boat and gently pulled it. The spirit boat was righted without any defense.

Ling Jianfeng, who hadn't used any strength yet, was confused. Did Elder Wu suddenly use his spiritual power to straighten it?

Elder Wu was actually still looking for a foothold at this moment, trying his best not to hurt the disciples in the spirit boat, but as soon as he put his hand on it, the spirit boat naturally straightened up.

He thought that it was Fu Changye and the other peak masters who had exerted their strength, so he did not say much and quickly set up a formation around the spirit boat to prevent other things and objects from attacking their spirit boat again.

Seeing that there was nothing for Li Qingqing to do, she returned to the spirit boat first.

When the Spiritual Kitchen Peak Master saw her return, he immediately asked, "Xiao Li, was there really a spirit boat outside that collided with ours? Were there many people injured?"

Li Qingqing shook her head. "I didn't see it, and I can't see it clearly. Even if there was a spirit boat crashing into us, it might have been blown away by the wind. Uncle-master, have you ever encountered a storm like this before? How long will it take?"

The Spiritual Kitchen Peak Master sighed, "The last time I encountered a storm like this was fifteen years ago. That storm was even worse than this one, but it lasted for a month! I wonder how long it will take for the storms in this area to subside."

"If that's the case, should we take turns resting? Taking turns keeping an eye on what's going on outside?"

"The proposal you mentioned is also acceptable. We'll see how to arrange it after Elder Wu and the others return."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Elder Wu and the Master of Lingjian Peak returning.

After just a short while, several people's hair and clothes were blown into a mess, and they looked quite disheveled.

However, the moment he stepped into the spirit boat, Fu Changye reacted very quickly and dressed himself neatly, which made the leader of Lingjian Peak and the others look quite casual.

"This storm may last for a long time. The nine peak masters and I will split into two teams and take turns to keep an eye on the situation outside. All the disciples will also split into two teams like us and take turns to rest." Elder Wu made arrangements quickly.

"Then Elder Wu, I, and the masters of Lingqin Peak, Lingjian Peak, and Lingshou Peak will form a team." The master of Lingchu Peak immediately made arrangements for himself.

Li Qingqing nodded immediately, "Okay."

The others also nodded, indicating that they had no objection.

After the arrangements were made, everyone agreed to rotate every six hours. Li Qingqing and the others wanted to rest first, so she didn't hesitate and went straight back to the lounge.

Because she had a talisman pen and blank talisman paper, Li Qingqing calmed herself down and began to draw the divine pattern of the word "Jing".

She was very serious and was careful with every stroke. After finishing drawing a divine pattern, she felt a little tired.

She was slightly surprised to see the divine pattern under her pen flowing with a faint green light and finally turning into a light blue triangular talisman.

She picked up the talisman and sensed it, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

This is actually a holy meditation talisman!

You know, in her previous life, she was influenced by the mind-reading ear and all kinds of chaotic noises from the outside world, which made her mind unstable. Her master Yunyan once went to the Wanfo Sect in Zhongzhou and wanted to buy her a holy meditation talisman to wear, but the people of the Wanfo Sect refused her outright.

But later, because of Fu Changye, the people of the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect gave Bai Xiangling a holy meditation talisman.

Now that I think about it, it is really better to rely on yourself than on others.

After taking a deep breath, she took a Nine-Turn Spirit Nourishing Pill, regained some energy, and continued to draw the divine pattern.

What surprised her was that the color of the meditation talisman this time was obviously darker than the first one.

Because there were no specific tests, she didn't know the difference.

After thinking for a while, she rested for a while, ate some spiritual food, and continued to draw the third meditation talisman.

When she started to write, she unexpectedly heard the sound of wind whistling outside the spirit boat. After calming herself down, she continued to concentrate on drawing the divine pattern.

However, the divine pattern of the word "Jing" drawn this time was actually white.

Puzzled, she thought about it for a while, and then simply put the three Jing characters into the shared material warehouse and asked Xia Nanfeng and the others to wear them to test the effect.

Afterwards, she took out the complete collection of talismans given to her by the Master of Lingchu Peak and began to try to draw basic talismans.

However, it didn't go smoothly at the beginning, so she could only try many times and continue to gain experience.

It was not until an hour later that she successfully drew the first fireball talisman.

The only surprise was that this was an intermediate-level talisman, not the basic-level talisman drawn by most beginners.

In order to become more proficient, she drew more than a dozen intermediate fireball talismans in succession and summarized her experience again.

It was not until she had drawn the advanced fireball talisman that she turned to study the next talisman.

While she was struggling to learn the talismans, Lu Tingbai, wearing three meditation talismans, went to persuade Elder Wu to let him get off the spiritual boat alone.

On the one hand, he wanted to test his master's three meditation talismans, and on the other hand, he himself had a heavenly wind spiritual root, and he wanted to take this opportunity to practice well.

After seeing this scene, Bai Xiangling couldn't help but complain in her heart.

[What a handsome guy! Don't go down there and never come back. Hey! What's the point of a blind man being so good-looking? Even if I were as beautiful as a fairy, he wouldn't be able to see me! But he's so tall, with long legs, and he's really good-looking. I really want to see how many abdominal muscles he has...]

Hearing her inner thoughts, Qiu Shaoze frowned in disgust. It was hard to describe this disgusting woman.

Lan Cen frowned at him and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Qiu Shaoze leaned close to his ear and whispered something.

Lan Cen narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced in the direction of Bai Xiangling.

This woman is really weird. In the city of ruins, so many people who were stronger than her died, but she was fine and unharmed.

What kind of secret does she have?