Fulu Rubik's Cube
Chapter 186 Sail City
Chapter 186 Thousand Sail City
Thousand Sails City.
Located at the southernmost tip of Laizhou, further south is the vast sea.
In the past, there was a true king who tried to fly across, but was hindered by various difficulties emerging at sea after all, and ended in failure.
Because of this, Qianfan City is considered to be the southernmost region in the Eastern Region.
In the boundless sea, an island group area similar to Yuanchen Mountain stands majestically.
But the islands covered are as numerous as the stars in the sky, and cannot be counted.
Surrounded by these small islands like stars holding the moon, the island at the core is called Thousand Sails City.
Known as the largest city in the Eastern Region.
This is the place where the strongest sect "Langya Water Pavilion" of the second-rate sect in Laizhou occupies.
"Langya Water Pavilion" is a very strange sect.
Apprentices look first at looks, and second at qualifications.
Therefore, "Langya Water Pavilion" is also the most yearning place for practitioners in the Eastern Region.
The afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the sea.
The sparkling waves shone like gold.
A huge ship slowly sailed into the port of Bibo Island.
Following the bustling crowd, Zhang Ke stepped onto Bibo Island on the swaying deck.
"His!"
Take a deep breath of slightly moist fresh air.
Sea boats are used for hunting and fishing. In the past few days, Zhang Ke has had enough of the smell of countless rotten fish and shrimp.
Walk to the side of the road and look around.
Bibo Island is a gateway island to the east of the entire Qianfan sea area nearby.
The island is not big, but its shape is like a comb, and the terrain is very suitable for ships to dock.
This is also why this place has become a major commercial place.
Countless sea merchants gathered here, resulting in a very prosperous economy here.
As far as Zhang Keshangdao can see, there are shops with eye-catching signs everywhere.
"Li Gong Tang", "Four Sea Water Inn", "Ju Treasure Silver Building" and so on.
As for other walks of life, they emerge in endlessly, and there are many practitioners coming and going.
Obviously, here, the boundaries between practitioners and ordinary people are not as sharp as in other regions.
At the port, countless sea ships are neatly docked, and countless figures are busy working in it.
It can be seen that the whole island is serving the sea.
The last ray of light in the sky faded away.
Bibo Island seemed to have just woken up.
Numerous lights were lit one after another, especially the rune lamps were lit early on in several streets near the port.
The soft lights are all over the streets and alleys, and there is no dead corner, and the surroundings are like daytime.
It was getting late for the first time here, so Zhang Ke decided to wait until tomorrow to make some inquiries.
Find a place to rest today.
the next day.
early morning.
Zhang Ke frowned and left the inn.
It has been more than ten days since I left Bixiao Palace, and the natal talisman still cannot be used.
It trembled a few times from time to time, and even the peacock "Nannan" ignored Zhang Ke's call.
There seemed to be a silence.
When I came to Qianfan City this time, the situation was uncertain, and I was afraid that I would fight with others.
Basically all the talismans are stored in the natal talisman, including some special talismans that have been folded by the folding talisman technique.
At such a critical moment, the natal talisman cannot be used, and many methods of oneself cannot be used.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have given the wood and soil to "Nannan" in a moment of soft heart.
Turned around the streets around the island, and followed the signs of the practice world to a teahouse.
"Qinchun Tea House"
This is a place dedicated to practitioners.
There are places like this in every sect's jurisdiction.
It is the best place to inquire about news.
The building is divided into three floors, and the scale is not too large.
The ground floor is a contact window to the outside world, mainly dealing with some unsolvable incidents in the secular world.
Above the second floor is dedicated to practitioners.
Zhang Ke entered the teahouse, asked a little, and got a general understanding of the situation.
Stepping up to the second floor, when he entered the stairs on the second floor, a faint spiritual light appeared.
This is a discrimination spell, which is fixed here in the form of a magic circle, as a way to distinguish practitioners from ordinary people.
At this time, there was a rich middle-aged man sitting on the ground floor with a sad face.
Sitting opposite him was a local casual cultivator, talking to the middle-aged man with eloquence.
Turning his head inadvertently, the middle-aged man saw Zhang Ke going upstairs, and his heart moved.
He casually said a few words to the casual cultivator, took out some talisman money and handed it to the casual cultivator.
Sanxiu was a little unhappy, looked around, and left helplessly.
The middle-aged man sat in the teahouse on the ground floor, waiting quietly, with a thoughtful expression.
The second floor.
In a teahouse, Zhang Ke sipped the spiritual tea in his hand.
This is a unique local tea collected from isolated islands that are inaccessible to humans.
The taste is full-bodied and the aftertaste is extremely thick.
Zhang Ke didn't like it very much, thinking that Master might like this kind of tea with a strong taste.
"Tuk Tuk!"
A cultivator knocked twice on the door and walked in.
Hands in salute:
"Fang Jian is the steward of this tea house, and he has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Zhang Ke stood up and returned the salute: "The poor Taoist Zhang Ke has met fellow Taoists!"
The two sat down and chatted for a while. Fang Jian took a sip of tea and put down the tea bowl casually.
"Fellow Daoist is here to inquire about something, so I can't help but confess it frankly."
Zhang Ke pondered for a moment, but did not make a sound.
Fang Jian understood it, and said solemnly: "You can rest assured, fellow Daoist Zhang, you are not the disciple of Kuixing Mountain, this teahouse is also the property of the teacher's sect, and it is still possible to keep secrets."
Zhang Ke smiled slightly, don't care how much truth there is in these words.
That's all he wants, at least with these words, he will be a little more cautious when speaking.
He arched his hands and said with a smile: "Fang Daoist, forgive me, the poor Taoist is from Dingzhou, and I want to inquire about some things with Daoist."
Pausing for a moment: "The more detailed the better, money is not a problem."
Fang Jian was refreshed, his cultivation was only in the Sitting Forgotten Realm.
There has been no growth for many years, and I have lost my heart to practice, so I was sent here.
All I want for the rest of my life is to make some money so that I can find a way out for my family.
"Zhang Daoyou is free to speak!"
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Fang has heard of the name Ding Xiaoxiao?"
Zhang Ke said the name slowly, and the spiritual probe and perception instantly locked on Fang Jian.
"Ding Xiaoxiao"
Fang Jian touched the few strands of beard on his chin, his eyes were loose, and he recalled in his mind.
Suddenly, with fixed eyes, he clapped his hands.
"Oh! Ding Xiaoxiao, I remembered!"
My heart skipped a beat: Na Ding Xiaoxiao is also from Dingzhou!
Thinking in my heart, I picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, sorting out my thoughts.
"Ding Xiaoxiao! This name hasn't appeared for a while. Fellow Daoist has found the right person. I'm afraid others can't explain this clearly."
After finishing speaking, "hehe" laughed twice, but was speechless.
"Crash!"
More than ten gold talismans were scattered on the table, and the dazzling golden light came into view instantly.
Fang Jian's breathing stopped, and his expression changed instantly.
Bibo Island has a prosperous economy, so local practitioners value property more than practitioners from other regions.
Fang Jian was one of them, and he shouted in his heart: Gold talisman money!
Even if he was in charge of a tea house, he had never seen so many gold talisman coins at one time.
(End of this chapter)
Thousand Sails City.
Located at the southernmost tip of Laizhou, further south is the vast sea.
In the past, there was a true king who tried to fly across, but was hindered by various difficulties emerging at sea after all, and ended in failure.
Because of this, Qianfan City is considered to be the southernmost region in the Eastern Region.
In the boundless sea, an island group area similar to Yuanchen Mountain stands majestically.
But the islands covered are as numerous as the stars in the sky, and cannot be counted.
Surrounded by these small islands like stars holding the moon, the island at the core is called Thousand Sails City.
Known as the largest city in the Eastern Region.
This is the place where the strongest sect "Langya Water Pavilion" of the second-rate sect in Laizhou occupies.
"Langya Water Pavilion" is a very strange sect.
Apprentices look first at looks, and second at qualifications.
Therefore, "Langya Water Pavilion" is also the most yearning place for practitioners in the Eastern Region.
The afterglow of the setting sun is reflected on the sea.
The sparkling waves shone like gold.
A huge ship slowly sailed into the port of Bibo Island.
Following the bustling crowd, Zhang Ke stepped onto Bibo Island on the swaying deck.
"His!"
Take a deep breath of slightly moist fresh air.
Sea boats are used for hunting and fishing. In the past few days, Zhang Ke has had enough of the smell of countless rotten fish and shrimp.
Walk to the side of the road and look around.
Bibo Island is a gateway island to the east of the entire Qianfan sea area nearby.
The island is not big, but its shape is like a comb, and the terrain is very suitable for ships to dock.
This is also why this place has become a major commercial place.
Countless sea merchants gathered here, resulting in a very prosperous economy here.
As far as Zhang Keshangdao can see, there are shops with eye-catching signs everywhere.
"Li Gong Tang", "Four Sea Water Inn", "Ju Treasure Silver Building" and so on.
As for other walks of life, they emerge in endlessly, and there are many practitioners coming and going.
Obviously, here, the boundaries between practitioners and ordinary people are not as sharp as in other regions.
At the port, countless sea ships are neatly docked, and countless figures are busy working in it.
It can be seen that the whole island is serving the sea.
The last ray of light in the sky faded away.
Bibo Island seemed to have just woken up.
Numerous lights were lit one after another, especially the rune lamps were lit early on in several streets near the port.
The soft lights are all over the streets and alleys, and there is no dead corner, and the surroundings are like daytime.
It was getting late for the first time here, so Zhang Ke decided to wait until tomorrow to make some inquiries.
Find a place to rest today.
the next day.
early morning.
Zhang Ke frowned and left the inn.
It has been more than ten days since I left Bixiao Palace, and the natal talisman still cannot be used.
It trembled a few times from time to time, and even the peacock "Nannan" ignored Zhang Ke's call.
There seemed to be a silence.
When I came to Qianfan City this time, the situation was uncertain, and I was afraid that I would fight with others.
Basically all the talismans are stored in the natal talisman, including some special talismans that have been folded by the folding talisman technique.
At such a critical moment, the natal talisman cannot be used, and many methods of oneself cannot be used.
If I had known this, I shouldn't have given the wood and soil to "Nannan" in a moment of soft heart.
Turned around the streets around the island, and followed the signs of the practice world to a teahouse.
"Qinchun Tea House"
This is a place dedicated to practitioners.
There are places like this in every sect's jurisdiction.
It is the best place to inquire about news.
The building is divided into three floors, and the scale is not too large.
The ground floor is a contact window to the outside world, mainly dealing with some unsolvable incidents in the secular world.
Above the second floor is dedicated to practitioners.
Zhang Ke entered the teahouse, asked a little, and got a general understanding of the situation.
Stepping up to the second floor, when he entered the stairs on the second floor, a faint spiritual light appeared.
This is a discrimination spell, which is fixed here in the form of a magic circle, as a way to distinguish practitioners from ordinary people.
At this time, there was a rich middle-aged man sitting on the ground floor with a sad face.
Sitting opposite him was a local casual cultivator, talking to the middle-aged man with eloquence.
Turning his head inadvertently, the middle-aged man saw Zhang Ke going upstairs, and his heart moved.
He casually said a few words to the casual cultivator, took out some talisman money and handed it to the casual cultivator.
Sanxiu was a little unhappy, looked around, and left helplessly.
The middle-aged man sat in the teahouse on the ground floor, waiting quietly, with a thoughtful expression.
The second floor.
In a teahouse, Zhang Ke sipped the spiritual tea in his hand.
This is a unique local tea collected from isolated islands that are inaccessible to humans.
The taste is full-bodied and the aftertaste is extremely thick.
Zhang Ke didn't like it very much, thinking that Master might like this kind of tea with a strong taste.
"Tuk Tuk!"
A cultivator knocked twice on the door and walked in.
Hands in salute:
"Fang Jian is the steward of this tea house, and he has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Zhang Ke stood up and returned the salute: "The poor Taoist Zhang Ke has met fellow Taoists!"
The two sat down and chatted for a while. Fang Jian took a sip of tea and put down the tea bowl casually.
"Fellow Daoist is here to inquire about something, so I can't help but confess it frankly."
Zhang Ke pondered for a moment, but did not make a sound.
Fang Jian understood it, and said solemnly: "You can rest assured, fellow Daoist Zhang, you are not the disciple of Kuixing Mountain, this teahouse is also the property of the teacher's sect, and it is still possible to keep secrets."
Zhang Ke smiled slightly, don't care how much truth there is in these words.
That's all he wants, at least with these words, he will be a little more cautious when speaking.
He arched his hands and said with a smile: "Fang Daoist, forgive me, the poor Taoist is from Dingzhou, and I want to inquire about some things with Daoist."
Pausing for a moment: "The more detailed the better, money is not a problem."
Fang Jian was refreshed, his cultivation was only in the Sitting Forgotten Realm.
There has been no growth for many years, and I have lost my heart to practice, so I was sent here.
All I want for the rest of my life is to make some money so that I can find a way out for my family.
"Zhang Daoyou is free to speak!"
"I wonder if Fellow Daoist Fang has heard of the name Ding Xiaoxiao?"
Zhang Ke said the name slowly, and the spiritual probe and perception instantly locked on Fang Jian.
"Ding Xiaoxiao"
Fang Jian touched the few strands of beard on his chin, his eyes were loose, and he recalled in his mind.
Suddenly, with fixed eyes, he clapped his hands.
"Oh! Ding Xiaoxiao, I remembered!"
My heart skipped a beat: Na Ding Xiaoxiao is also from Dingzhou!
Thinking in my heart, I picked up the tea bowl and took a sip, sorting out my thoughts.
"Ding Xiaoxiao! This name hasn't appeared for a while. Fellow Daoist has found the right person. I'm afraid others can't explain this clearly."
After finishing speaking, "hehe" laughed twice, but was speechless.
"Crash!"
More than ten gold talismans were scattered on the table, and the dazzling golden light came into view instantly.
Fang Jian's breathing stopped, and his expression changed instantly.
Bibo Island has a prosperous economy, so local practitioners value property more than practitioners from other regions.
Fang Jian was one of them, and he shouted in his heart: Gold talisman money!
Even if he was in charge of a tea house, he had never seen so many gold talisman coins at one time.
(End of this chapter)
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