Han Yu was stunned for a long time with the price list in her hand.

The young man had served the regular customer and said with a smile: "Senior, you can only say a word after you look at it, and I will get it for you!"

"There are these materials in the store?" Han Yu asked excitedly.

The guy heard this almost idiot question and said politely: "Of course, as long as you can afford to pay more, we can provide all the things on it."

After hearing this, Han Yu randomly selected several materials in the boy's eyes.

After paying Lingbei, Han Yu walked out of the shop, then stood in a remote alley, holding a yellowish raw stone, and looked carefully.

The quality of the materials is very high, and it is more than enough to be used as a soil-type puppet.

Han Yu felt a longing thought in his mind. He comforted him a little. This kind of raw stone could still be swallowed by Shi Ling.

After a moment, he was a little excited and went to several stores selling raw materials and found that the prices of several stores were similar, and one even sold Millennium Ironwood.

So Han Yu calmly asked the shopkeeper of the store whether the store could sell ironwood for ten thousand years. The owner looked at him with a very strange look for a while before saying: "The price of ironwood for ten thousand years is 100,000 yuan. As long as you can pay for more money, I can get it for you."

After hearing this, Han Yu felt even more moved. It seemed that the Jiulong Sea was really a treasure land.

Obviously, there must be a secret in the Kowloon Sea that he didn't know. A small shopkeeper in the Foundation Establishment Stage could even praise the Haikou.

He was full of doubts, so he plunged into a shop selling classics.

He wanted to see what the different practice systems are in the Kowloon Sea area's classics and cultivation systems.

But this is also a bit unexpected.

There are several basic classics, and the mental methods he once learned in Qi refining are also among them.

The mortals here do not need to rack their brains to learn immortal techniques, because many of them are widely circulated. If they find spiritual roots, they can worship the disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Family.

Another point is that because the sea is boundless and there are countless spiritual objects on various islands, even the ancients could not have set foot on all deserted islands, so there are many spiritual objects that build foundations, so building foundations is not new.

Han Yu browsed some basic spells in the store, and he found that there were obviously more Taoist techniques about water attributes, and there were obviously less fire attributes.

When he was flipping through the books, he saw that it was more than one foot thick. He found that there were five books in this row of bookshelfs, so he bought them.

You can tell from the name of this book that it is not a magic trick, but a book similar to a travelogue.

This book is a monk named Qingyan. He felt that he had no hope of getting a baby and traveled around. He recorded his knowledge and some legends in detail, and collected them into a miscellaneous note. In some books, there were some vivid pictures.

Of course, what he had in his hand was definitely not the original book, but a copy of the copy.

This book is urgently needed for Han Yu because he can master some customs and common sense.

Next, Han Yu went to other shops and found that the fur of some monsters was very cheap and was very suitable for making talismans.

After walking around for about two hours, Han Yu left the city with unfulfilled feelings.

After leaving the city, Han Yu flew into the sky with his weapons and galloped towards Xianlai Pavilion.

In the future, Han Yu saw three familiar huge peaks from afar.

Han Yu stopped in the air and looked at it for a few times, and flew over to the direction of Xianlai Pavilion.

Xianlai Pavilion was still as deserted as ever, and Han Yu was stunned when he pushed the door open.

It was not the female cultivator he had known, but a middle-aged Confucian scholar who saw him step in and stand up and bow.

"This senior, I have just successfully built a foundation on the outer island and I came to register on the island." Han Yu said politely.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was slightly stunned when he heard this, and said with a solemn expression: "Since you have built a foundation, we should be called to each other. My surname is Qu. If you don't dislike me, just call me a fellow Taoist."

“Friendly Qudao!”

When Han Yu heard this, he nodded and agreed. The world of immortal cultivation is already highly respected and there is nothing to be humble.

He quickly handed over the token in his hand. The Confucian scholar took out the jade book and saw the registered name. He took out a golden pen and turned it into gold.

Seeing this, Han Yu was delighted and knew that in this way, he could attend the big market.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar collected the jade book, took out three crystal clear shells from the storage bag and handed them over, and handed them over to Han Yu.

"Medium-grade Lingbei?" There were also many such things in his storage bag, and his eyes lit up slightly. He would not be too much of them.

"These three spirit shells were rewarded after registering monks on the island to build foundations, and they will be gone in the future. By the way, Brother Han, do you want to serve as a vocational officer on the island? At least five medium-grade spirit shells will be rewarded every year!"

"My realm is not stable yet, I want to stay in seclusion for a while." After hearing this, Han Yu immediately refused without thinking.

When he heard Han Yu's refusal, the middle-aged Confucian scholar had no strange looks on his face. Instead, he said enthusiastically: "Brother Han practices is Kushan Island, right? It is too remote and does not have enough spiritual power. There is a cave in Lingfeng now that is idle. How can I apply for Brother Han?"

"Then thank you Brother Qu." Han Yu couldn't find any good reason to refuse, so he agreed with the flow.

"By the way, this cave shouldn't pay any spiritual beads?" Han Yu asked cautiously.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and said, "You have just built the foundation, and the cave is free for ten years. If you want to use this cave in the future, you will have to pay some price, one thousand spirit shells a year. Of course, if you hold any position on the island, the price will only cost one hundred."

Obviously, this is a strategy to attract monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage to stay on the main island. First, let you develop a dependence mentality, and then let you stay on the island obediently.

Anyone who cultivates immortals wants to have a place of spiritual cultivation, and the efficiency of meditation can be higher than that.

But this temptation was not at all attractive to Han Yu.

He has a stone spirit, so it doesn’t matter where he practices!

On some desert islands, he can also let the stone spirit absorb the spiritual energy from the mountains, and he dare not do such a thing on these three main peaks.

If you are discovered by a cultivator in the Killing Pill stage, you will be seeking death!

The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked Han Yu to wait for a moment. When he came back half an hour later, he had an extra yellow token in his hand.

"Brother Han, your cave is in Yunxiao Peak, this is a ban token." The Confucian scholar smiled.

Han Yu collected the token, and said politely, turned around and left.

....

At night, Han Yu was lying on a big wooden bed, not knowing what he was thinking.

The location of this cave is a bit remote, quiet and elegant, and there is a large empty medicine garden behind it.

The spiritual energy here is not comparable to Kushan Island, and the difference is either a little bit. It is even the medicine garden in the Nantian Mountains he has been to, and the spiritual energy is not so abundant.

This cave can be lived in for ten years for free, which makes him feel worthwhile.

There is also a formation and ban outside this cave, which is not bad. It can withstand the attacks of foundation-building cultivators. There is no need to worry that half of the retreat will be attacked by someone.

However, despite this, Han Yu still did not plan to live here for a long time. After all, Lingbeichique in his pocket now must be supplemented, and he will kill people and seize treasures as quickly as possible.

These days he plans to learn about the Duan family's information and find a way to kill a group of Dan-Jian cultivators first.

So next, Han Yu picked up the book and read it carefully.

Ten days later, Han Yu finished reading this set of books and finally gained a certain understanding of the waters of the Kowloon Sea.

This set of books writes very detailed elixirs and regions of the Jiulonghai, including the situation of several super-large forces on the island.

The book also records in detail the situation of many elixirs, some of which made him salivate and extremely eager.

But after reading it, he sighed and put everything into the storage bag and left the cave.

In the next three or four days, Han Yu hangs out in the city and asks for some information everywhere.

The Duan family is a large family on the island and there are many mortals attached to his family, and several of them rely on them to survive.

Han Yu changed his appearance in the past few days and fought with a captain named Wei Yuan. He showed him a few tricks of worldly kung fu and impressed him.

The secular skills of the Kowloon Seas are not as prosperous as his hometown. After all, everyone has the potential to become a monk. Who is willing to practice martial arts all day long?

When Han Yu was drunk yesterday, he found a lot of information from him, such as when the Duan family would send people to sea, etc., and where to hunt monsters in the sea.

Just when Han Yu was trying to stop the Duan family monks, several monks were gathering in the main house of the Duan family to discuss something.

"This time, five pills were refined, but there are four little guys in the clan who are at the peak of Qi refining. Let's discuss the distribution of pills." The Ruyi man took out a jade bottle from his arms, coughed and placed it gently on the table.

"Although my mistress has six spiritual orifices, her spiritual roots are good. If you take one, you will definitely build a foundation." The black-faced man coughed and said.

"My Xiaowu and Xiaojiu are all eight spirit orifices. The tasks assigned by the clan are completed beautifully every time. It's not an exaggeration to get two." A big man with a red face said in a angrily voice.

“My home…”

There are also different small families within the Duan family, and they are quarrels for a while.
Chapter completed!