Chapter 52: Donghai Pavilion
In the room, on the bed, Wang Yi, who was sitting cross-legged, took down the jade slip that was attached to his forehead, opened his eyes, and a trace of amazement flashed in his eyes, Wang Yi let out a long breath, the more he understood Zhenhai Sect, the more surprised Wang Yi was. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info the vastness of Zhenhai Sect alone is beyond Wang Yi's imagination.
The headquarters of Zhenhai Sect occupies a total of one hundred and eight islands, including 72 small islands, 27 medium-sized islands, and 9 large islands.
At the beginning, although this sea area was not a hairy place, but it was not far away, the aura was thin, only a few islands were scattered, Zhenhai Sect can have today's prosperity, all rely on the masters of Zhenhai Sect in the past dynasties to use great magical powers, move islands, and pull spiritual veins, it can be said that Zhenhai Sect is completely man-made blessed land.
Today, it can be said that it is the heyday of Zhenhai Sect, the seven veins of Zhenhai, Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, and Shaoguang, each vein has a Taoist person, so that the Taoist on the face of Zhenhai Sect has reached seven, whether it is the mysterious Tianya Haige, or the low-key Tianshui Sect, it cannot be compared, crowning the East China Sea and shocking the world. Of course, this is only the strength on the surface, like the Tianya Sea Pavilion and the Tianshui Sect, which are ten thousand years old, have a profound heritage and must not be underestimated.
However, although the Zhenhai Sect is a little lacking, there are three classics and four classics in the sect, each of which directly points to the Taoist realm, and even can get a glimpse of the supreme fairyland, and its inheritance is extensive and profound, even exceeding other 10,000-year-old sects.
In fact, there has always been a saying in the cultivation world that a thousand-year-old family and a 10,000-year-old great sect means that a family is qualified to be called a family only if it has been inherited for thousands of years, and a sect is only qualified to be called a great sect if it has survived for 10,000 years.
Since the opening of Zhenhai Sect, it has only been five thousand spring and autumn seasons so far, the reason why the world is called a great sect is because of its strong strength, Zhenhai Sect has a thousand years of generations, each generation has a Taoist born, hereditary replacement, never cut off, and now there are as many as seven, and it is normal to be called a large sect, after all, strength is the last word in the cultivation world.
After reading the information and letting go of the sigh in his heart, Wang Yi pushed open the door and walked out.
The morning sun is rising, the sun is mild, not dazzling, facing the sun, looking directly at the sun, Wang Yi seems to see the door of a new world slowly opening towards him.
In the small courtyard, Wang Yi looked at Shi Meng's room and found that the door was closed, I don't know if he had gone out or stayed in the room, but Wang Yi didn't care about this, he and Shi Meng were not familiar with each other.
Walking out of the small courtyard, Wang Yi walked towards the center of the island, which can be said to be the commercial area of No. 9 Foreign Affairs Island, where elixirs, talismans, ores, elixirs and even magic weapons are all available.
The closer to the center of the island, the more people Wang Yi encountered, but most of them looked hurried, coming and going fast, from here Wang Yi could see that the life of Zhenhai Sect was not leisurely, all the monks were running for their own immortal path, cultivating immortals was not just a matter of meditation and qi practice, resources, exercises, and experience were indispensable.
Wang Yi also followed the flow of people and flocked to the center of the island.
Observing the surrounding crowd, Wang Yi found that most of these people were wearing standard white Xuan shirts, seeing this, Wang Yi understood that these people should be the outer disciples of Zhenhai Sect, because Zhenhai Sect has clear regulations on the clothing of disciples, outer disciples wear white Xuan shirts, inner disciples wear blue Xuan shirts, and true disciples wear purple Xuan shirts, of course, in normal times, Zhenhai Sect does not have requirements for the dress of disciples, it is completely casual, only when there are major events, the sect will require disciples to dress according to specifications.
However, the quality of Zhenhai Sect's standard shirt is good, and it comes with dust removal techniques, and it has a sense of pride in wearing it, which is quite popular among disciples, and many disciples wear it in ordinary times.
Walking into the center of the island, there are two completely different streets in front of Wang Yi, the one on the right, the houses are lined up one after another, carved beams and painted columns, with their own gorgeous color, giving people a neat and atmospheric feeling, and the one on the left is completely the other extreme, the houses are only three or two, most of them are temporary grass sheds, which can barely block the sun, but more or spread a piece of linen cloth everywhere, put a few items, it becomes a stall, and even the grass shed is saved.
After a little thought, Wang Yi understood that the one on the right of these two streets should be a gathering place for shops, while the one on the left should be the place where the monks set up their stalls.
After thinking about it, Wang Yi walked into the street on the right, after all, the main purpose of his visit this time was to deal with some things, although setting up a stall may be more profitable, but it takes a long time, Wang Yi does not have that time, nor does he have that mind, although it will be cheaper to choose a shop, it can be convenient and fast.
Walking in the street, looking at the large and small shops around him, Wang Yi didn't think too much, and walked directly into the middle of the shop, Wang Yi chose this, not only because this is the largest and the most gorgeous, but also because he knows this shop.
Donghai Pavilion is known as the first merchant pavilion in the East China Sea, which can be seen from its name, directly in the name of the East China Sea, it can be seen that it is full of confidence, and its business is all over the East China Sea, but this is also normal, because the East Sea Pavilion has the support of the three major sects of the East China Sea behind it.
In fact, the so-called Donghai Pavilion was formed by the three major sects of the East China Sea in order to make the cultivation resources better circulated in the East China Sea, and of course, this was also because the East Sea Pavilion could bring them huge benefits. However, the Donghai Pavilion is not directly taken care of by the three major sects, but by the Xiuzhen family under its command, of course, most of the interests will still be taken away by the three major sects.
Walking into the Donghai Pavilion, Wang Yi found that the first floor was mostly used by mortal monks, talismans, and pills, and Wang Yi even saw a superb talisman sword and a pill of Kailing.
If it was Wang Yi in the past, I am afraid that he would try his best to buy these two things, but now he no longer needs them, because he is already a scattered monk, and these things are not suitable for him no matter how good they are. What he needs now is a magic weapon and a Fadan.
Just as Wang Yi was looking at it casually, a woman with a beautiful face in a blue dress and skirt walked in front of him.
"I wonder what the guests need?" said he smiled and said softly.
Wang Yi looked at this woman and found that she actually had the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period, he was a little surprised, and sighed a little before he spoke, "I want to sell something"
When the woman heard this, she didn't react else, she still smiled, gave Wang Yi a slight salute, and said, "Guest, please come with me."
After speaking, Lianbu shook lightly, took Wang Yi to the second floor, walked through the stairs, stepped on the second floor, Wang Yi was led by a woman, only to see that he came to the front of an old man.
I saw that he was dressed in a gray robe, his appearance was not good, his beard was gray, his face was thin, only that pair of eyes impressed Wang Yi deeply, containing essence and light, sharp as an eagle.
The woman stepped forward and saluted the old man respectfully before she spoke, as if she had great respect for the old man.
"Master Mo, this guest wants to sell something, please evaluate the value."
'Well, bring the stuff,' said the thin old man casually, his voice lazy.
The woman set her eyes on Wang Yi, who stepped forward, took out seven storage bags from his arms, and placed them on the table in front of the old man.