Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 195 Sky Sea City

Dialect who entered the city couldn't help being surprised by the bustling scene in front of him. Originally, Dialect thought that it would be difficult to have a cultivation market on Yuzhou Island, which is isolated overseas, but he didn't expect it to be so bustling and lively here. Tiangui Market is Guiyun Town, even Qingyun Market can't compare with this Tianhai City.

The whole city is a big market. The streets are bustling and bustling. At a glance, there are no fewer than tens of thousands of people. But soon, the dialect discovered that there are many people here, but most of them are not high. People below the mid-term accounted for more than half.

Dialect knew that he had just come here, so he rashly inquired about the things that the old man and Xing Wuwu wanted. If he couldn't find a way to talk about it, he might attract the attention of others, so he had to get acquainted with Tianhai City first.

Seeing an inn by the road, the scale is small, but the business is good. Dialect stepped into the inn and came to the counter: "Shopkeeper, come to a secret room."

"I don't know what kind of secret room you want, alchemy or just cultivation?"

"Just come to a secret training room."

"How long does it take a fellow Taoist to get eight spirit stones a day?"

"Let's come for a month first." Speaking in dialect, he handed a handful of spirit stones to the shopkeeper.

"Friend Daoist, wait a moment." The shopkeeper took the Lingshi, lowered his head and took out a sign: "Li Yazi, take this master to the shop."

"Okay, sir, please come this way." A young man greeted him and brought Fang Yan into a secret room. Fang Yan glanced at Xiaoer. Mana is still very heterogeneous, even if it is practiced, it is difficult to achieve any great achievements.

After entering the secret room, Dialect looked around. The environment of this secret room is not bad, the place is not big, but several isolation formations are still complete, and I don't worry about being overheard by others here.

"Master, what else do you want to order?" After Li Yazi led Fang Yan in, he stood at the door with his hands down, and asked after Fang Yan finished looking at the secret room.

"Don't be so reserved, Li Yazi, right? I'm asking you something. Here, this is for you." Fang Yan took out two spirit stones while speaking.

Li Yazi happily took over the Lingshi, two pieces of Lingshi, enough to keep up with his one and a half month's wages, after putting the Lingshi in his arms, Li Yazi's eyes on the dialect became a lot closer: "Master, if you want to know, as long as I, Li Yazi, know , must not dare to hide it."

"It's nothing serious. I just arrived here on Yuzhou Island, so I don't know much about it. Just tell me about the situation on Yuzhou Island and Tianhai City. For example, what are the big forces here? The situation of the shop auction, etc., well said, and your benefits."

Dialect is a person who has been a sophomore, so he naturally understands Li Yazi's thoughts very well. He can speak nicely, and whether he can say something useful to him needs to have something to lure his appetite.

Li Yazi is a clever person, and he introduced various situations of Tianhai City to Dialect, and after an hour, he took the two Lingshi that Dialect gave him and left contentedly.

After Fang Yan waved his hands to activate the formation in the secret room, he arranged two formations in the room before he sat down cross-legged. It turned out that this was the case in Tianhai City.

From Li Yazi's words, the dialect learned that there is only one big sect with a hilltop on Yuzhou Island, called Tianyahai Pavilion, the number of this sect is only a few hundred, and there are thousands of monks attached to Tianyahai Pavilion.

But on this Yuzhou Island, the Tianya Haige family is not the only one. It is not a sect that sits on an equal footing with them, but a gang called the Haisha Gang. Disciples, those in distress, casual cultivators, and children of small local families.

In addition to these two big forces, there are countless rogue cultivators around Yuzhou Island. Some of these rogue cultivators are solitary, some form small groups of three to five, or a dozen or so, and their strength should not be underestimated.

There are not many people who speak Xiang dialect here. It is true that Yuzhou Island is isolated overseas, but there are also many rare materials for self-cultivation in the waters near Yuzhou Island. Cultivators came to this sea area in groups to search for treasures. If they could find a few pieces of spiritual grass materials or hunt down a few high-level sea monsters, they would make a lot of money.

The benefits are great, but the risks are also great. Not to mention the strength of sea monsters in this sea area, there are still many unknown dangers. These treasure-hunting monks often fail to find treasures, but instead fall into trouble. Those with high cultivation bases may return to the mainland they came from. Those with low cultivation will naturally drift into the sea. There are several teleportation arrays around Yuzhou Island. As long as these treasure hunters find one place, they can use the teleportation array to come to Yuzhou Island, and they will all gather here In Sky Sea City, what's more, they found that materials from other continents could be purchased in Sky Sea City, so they simply started selling materials.

It turns out that the monks in Tianhai City are not only from the Tianfeng Continent, but also from other continents. After thinking about the dialect, I no longer care about it. Now I have no shortage of materials, except for the old man and Xing Wuwu. The few things I need, the others are not in a hurry for the time being, but if I have the opportunity in the future, maybe I will go to other continents to see the exotic customs.

After practicing the exercises cross-legged for a few times, Fang Yan began to tidy up his things. Since he left Qingyun Market, he hadn't tidied up his Qiankun Pot properly. Only after this tidying up did Fang Yan realize that he had so many things on him. Things, high-end, garbage, everything of any grade.

However, Dialect didn't sort out these things immediately, but stared at a portal in his Qiankun Pot. It was not the original portal of mysterious spiritual liquid and the portal of original soil spiritual liquid, but a new one. Needless to say, this is the result of absorbing it from the ground fire eyes. In my two portals, both the mysterious spirit liquid and the original soil spirit liquid are good things. what a baby.

Dialect could sense the huge energy contained in it, and the earth fire aura contained in the Qiankun Pot was no longer so violent, but all the power was restrained, and with a movement of dialect's consciousness, he entered the fiery red portal. Sure enough, these fire elements The energy will not harm Fangyan's consciousness at all. Although it is hot, Fangyan feels that his spirit is very comfortable. There is a small flame in the center of the portal, only the size of a thumb, but Fangyan can feel the extraordinaryness of this flame. My own Lihuo has grown a lot after passing through the ground fire eye, but compared with the flame in front of me, it is still much worse, almost the difference between Fanhuo and Lihuo.

Fang Yan wanted to take out this flame and investigate it carefully, but found that he was like an ant shaking a tree, unable to move at all. It was not that it was out of his control, but that Fang Yan found that his cultivation was too weak, so he tried several times Finally, he finally gave up on this plan, as long as it was in his Qiankun Pot, he would be able to use it one day, and even now he could bring the materials here for refining.

After exiting the Fire Red Gate, Dialect began to organize his things. After robbing so many people, there were only a few Qiankun bags and Qiankun rings, not to mention the messy things in it.

Dialect's vision is also very high now. After scanning it once, he takes out the few things that he likes, and plans to find a chance to dispose of the rest. In fact, there are not many good things, only Rong Canghai The things on their body were the most precious. Later, although Wan and Liu were cultivators of Xudan, their things were not as good as Liu Baichuan's. Except for a few talismans, none of their magic weapons and dialects were appreciated.

What Fang Yan is holding now are two pieces of wood, which he got at Qingyun Bazaar back then. One of them seems to have been sacrificed and practiced by Fang Yan himself, and the other is exchanged by Kusou for the original soil elixir. I took the initiative to give it to myself. After I brought it, the dialect has not been carefully paid attention to. If I didn't think of tidying it up today, I don't know how long I will stay in the Qiankun pot.

Fang Yan thought for a while, put away one piece, and pushed mana into the other piece with his hands. Fang Yan didn't want to sacrifice this wooden block of unknown origin, but just wanted to take out the wood power from it.

As the mana of the dialect deepened, a fresh wood-type power entered the body along the dialect's arm. This deep hidden power comes out.

(End of this chapter)