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After leaving the stone house, Han Yu thought about it and did not go to the island rashly. His eyes turned around and did not intend to go to the island rashly. This person who was unfamiliar with the place. If he made any taboos, it would be bad.

Han Yu saw that there were high cliffs on one side of the harbor, which gave him a bird's eye view of the entire harbor.

So he used his light skills to jump up along a few raised rocks, overlooking everything on the harbor.

He looked at the busy crowds at the port with great interest. The loading and unloading seemed particularly noisy. From time to time, ships were approaching or leaving the port, and everything seemed in order.

Not long after, Han Yu saw a boat building coming from the sea in the distance. The ships at the port avoided each other and a large area of ​​sea was vacant.

As we got closer, a few lights rushed out of the ship's tower and fled towards the island.

Han Yu's eyes swept over and found that there were four people flying to the island, all of whom were cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, three mid-stage and one early stage.

Han Yu was a little curious, so he jumped to the harbor a few times and followed the crowd to watch the trouble.

The open space in front of the ship's approaching position was empty, and seven or eight ox carts came from the island, with a small flagpole inserted on it, with the word "六" inlaid with gold.

As soon as the ship was docked, seven or eight Qi Refining Cultivators also jumped down and began to shout and command loudly.

The sailor cāo) controller on the boat hanged a ball of vague blood off the boat and placed it on the ox cart.

Han Yu couldn't recognize what kind of animal this blood was, but he could feel a powerful demonic aura from it. He should have been a monster in the foundation-building stage during his lifetime.

But the skin, tendons, bone marrow, heart, and inner elixir on this monster have been removed, leaving only this blood-spreading blood.

Han Yu looked at the bloody look as usual, and he secretly guessed in his heart, could local monks all rely on hunting monsters to obtain resources?

Seeing that these monks and mortals were so skillful in their movements, Han Yu had a definite guess in his mind.

The mortals quickly drove the ox cart away from the port, and the crowd who were watching the trouble also dispersed, but they were discussing in a low voice.

"Do you think the blood of this monster beast will be sold?" A strong man looked at the ox cart away and kept whispering.

"Even if you sell it, you can afford it?" A young man in maroon next to him mocked.

"Hey, Wang Tieniu, don't look down on others. I made 100 taels of silver on this trip. Who said I can't afford it?" said the strong man without hesitation.

After hearing a few words, Han Yu heard a rough idea. It turned out that the blood of monsters in Hong Kong this time was sold, but the price was very expensive. Only those noble people on the island could afford it. Ordinary mortals could only buy some occasionally to try it.

Before the end of Shen Shi, Han Yu had already arrived in front of the stone house and waited for the square-faced monk.

As soon as time came, the monk named Gong got up and closed the stone house. Today, Qingyun Island will not be registered.

Before Han Yu could run over, a monk came over and invited him, "Brother Gong, Jiao Family Restaurant, go together?"

The monk named Gong glanced at him and saw Han Yu standing beside him with his hands down, so he smiled and refused, "Forget it today, I met a good junior. Let's do this, I'll be on duty, how about I'll do it then?"

The monk nodded, looked at Han Yu, and then flew towards the island with two other monks whom they knew.

After they all flew away, Han Yu walked over respectfully.

"Young friend Han, let's go and find a place to have a meal first." The square-faced monk smiled when he saw Han Yu and took out a small blue boat from the storage bag.

The boat flew towards the island, passed through several bustling towns, and then rose all the way toward the center of the island.

After about half a quarter of an hour, the flying boat arrived at the center of the island, a very prosperous small city, which was equivalent to the southern city he once ruled.

The square-faced monk did not fly into the city directly, but landed at the city gate, and the two walked into the city.

The monk on duty at the door obviously knew him, so he gave him a gift and let them into the city.

The two walked about half a mile into the city, and the monk named Gong took him to a restaurant called "Haixianglou". The business was very popular and it was almost full.

The child in the store saw the monk named Gong from afar and ran into the restaurant. When his mother arrived, an old man in a brocade robe came up to meet him.

"Mr. Gong Xian, you haven't been here for eight days!" The old man came up with a smile and said politely, for a mortal, he didn't have much fear of the foundation-building monk.

"Well, isn't this here today? As usual, give me a quiet private room." The monk named Gong also smiled at him and said casually.

"Okay, there is still an empty room on the third floor, which is specially prepared for you! Two immortal masters, please come inside!" The old man also smiled at him, and then made an invitation gesture, and he personally led the way in front.

Han Yu entered the restaurant and found that the tables were full of seafood, fish, shrimp and other things, and the variety was very rich.

However, his footsteps did not stop on the first floor, and walked towards the third floor under the guidance of the shopkeeper himself.

Han Yu followed him and found that those who were eating on the first floor were all young monks on the sixth and seventh floors of Qi Refining. The private rooms on the second floor were also swept through. There were all nineth floors of Qi Refining, and there were many monks who had complete Qi Refining.

The shopkeeper brought the two of them to the private room on the third floor. It was indeed elegant and quiet. After entering, you could smell the faint fragrance of wood. There was also a kind of silver-green bamboo in the corner.

The two of them sat down. The square-faced monk glanced at Han Yu and then said, "Didn't your Yun family catch a green king crab two days ago? Get some crab roe for me and have two crab legs!"

"By the way, I'm cooking a pot of good tea for me. Your Yunjian is pretty good, so I'll come here too!" The square-faced monk thought about it and added.

Han Yu looked like he was following his leader and did not make any nonsense.

However, he was a little curious. All monks who had established the foundation could fast. The food of mortals was disdainful to eat. They all ate some vintage spiritual flowers, strange plants, birds and beasts. The situation here should be similar.

Han Yu couldn't help but remember the blood she saw on the dock today. Could it be that the monks here all feed on sea beasts?

The shopkeeper went downstairs to receive the order and went to inform the kitchen in person, but he was also curious who would pay for the meal?

After a while, a beautiful maid walked in with a beautiful teapot and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

The square-faced monk waved his hand and the maid respectfully retreated.

"Come on, try this Yunjian. This is a rare good tea in Qingyun Island." The square-faced monk picked up the porcelain cup, took a sip, and introduced with some pride.

"It's really a good tea!" Han Yu took a sip and frowned, but in a blink of an eye it showed an intoxication and gave a thumbs up and praised.

"Where did you practice before?" the square-faced monk put down the teacup in his hand and asked casually.

"I used to practice in Baiyun Island, but because there was not enough spiritual energy there, I came to Qingshan Island." Han Yu had already had a curse in his heart and replied without thinking.

He also repelled two pirate attacks on the way and learned a little about the islands along the way. Baiyun Island is a small island with an extinct volcano. There are many Qi-refining monks in it, and it flows frequently, so there is no way to check it.

Square-faced monks registered monks in the port for complexity, and they had contacted monks on all kinds of islands, so it was not surprising that monks from Baiyun Island were from the same kind of monks.

He nodded and drank the tea in the cup in one breath. He had just put down Han Yu and picked up the teapot and poured him another cup.

"Well, the spiritual energy in that place in Baiyun Island is not suitable for foundation building." The square-faced monk nodded and said without objection.

"Mr. Gongxian, what place is suitable for juniors to attack the foundation building?" Han Yuqiyi said.

"Haha, Qingshan Island is not the small island you have been to. There are at least hundreds of spiritual veins for you to break through. You don't have to worry at all." The square-faced monk laughed and said immediately.

"Please give me some advice." Han Yu was excited and the smile on her face became even more flattering.

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