This practice is really a money-burning thing!

As a result, Meng Yang has never been so desperately eager to get rich as he is now, eager to get a lot of spirit stones, and in just a few days, he has changed from a rich man's mentality to a poor ghost called poverty!

I used to naively think that the seventy medium-grade spirit stones were a rich person, but now I look like I am so poor!

Meng Yang was extremely emotional.

It seems that the only way to give birth to the current ten elixirs and find an opportunity to go to that market and sell them quietly is the king.

In the next few days, while cultivating, Meng Yang carefully let the breath of the blood sea escape every time, this time, he sat directly in the middle of the medicine field to cultivate, and of course the effect of the blood sea breath became more obvious.

In just three days, the two-color blood tonic grass, clove basil oil, seven-leaf one-branch flower, nine-headed lion grass, three-leaf thorn needle grass, three-branch nine-leaf clover, wind fairy through the bone grass, broken bowl flower, white-haired summer pine grass, white-flowered snake tongue grass, these low-level herbs that are extremely difficult to cultivate elixirs have all been spawned to more than a hundred years!

These herbs that are more than a hundred years old are extremely difficult to find even in a large alchemy sect like the Qinglian Sect, because they will not spend time and energy cultivating low-level elixirs, and these hundred-year-old low-level elixirs have always been favored by those small and medium-sized alchemy sects.

Of course, these Monyan did not know.

It took him three days to collect all the hundred-year-old elixirs, and he almost filled the two storage rings.

He wondered if he could change to a ring with more space when he went to Fang City this time.

Before he had time to renovate the medicine field, Meng Yang packed up and went to Liu Dachang to ask when his friend who was Zheng Shengfeng would go to Cixian Daofang City.

I have to say that the power of the technique of covering the sky and the sun not only completely concealed Meng Yang's spiritual root attributes, but also completely concealed his cultivation and advancement!

Now Meng Yang's whole person looks like a little miscellaneous disciple who is in good spirits, he has grown taller and stronger a lot, but the broken wood knife hanging from his waist betrays him deeply.

This is the image of a poor and sour cultivator who has almost no entry to the Qinglian Sect!

Liu Dachang thought of Yi Mengyang's generosity, how could he go to Cixian Island this time empty-handed, so he kindly asked a miscellaneous disciple to bring a message to the friend who was going to the Holy Peak, and the reply he got was to leave in three days!

This friend of his, has always been friendly with Jing Wuxian and others, so he also gave Liu Dachang three points of thin noodles, but the friendship is not very good.

The news about the life and death of the Simon brothers has long been spread in the door, and there are many people who know about it, and even some people with a lot of money have secretly opened a handicap, the one who buys the Simon brothers is two, and the one who buys the net is one, it seems that these people are not very optimistic about the Simon brothers, after all, there is a lot of difference in the realm of the two sides, and the spiritual power value is not on the same level.

The senior brother of this Spirit Beast Hall is called Xu Yanwu, a fourth-level cultivator in the Qingtian Realm, and he is the inner disciple of Zheng Shengfeng who is responsible for raising spirit beasts, and his flying spirit beast is a white immortal crane.

It wasn't until three days later, when he followed Xu Yanwu to fly away from Qingyun Island on the crane and flew rapidly towards the southwest, that Meng Yang learned that it turned out that the disciples of the Qinglian Sect could not use the teleportation circle unless they received the tokens issued by the elders.

As far as the eye can see, there is a haze everywhere. It wasn't until it flew for about ten miles that the smoke gradually dissipated!

It can be seen that the power coverage of the Qinglian Gate Mountain Protection Circle is huge!

Hundreds of meters high under his body is a piece of turquoise water, Meng Yang has only seen the true face of the streamer sea for the first time!

The blue water does not know how deep it is, it stretches and stretches mightily, and the waves are magnificent, which makes people's hearts seem to become much broader at this moment!

Everywhere you look, you can't see anything else, you can't see a seaweed, you can't see a shadow of a piece of land.

I don't know that I can't see the shadow of the horizon on the margin, Meng Yang's heart fluctuates, and he can't help but ask.

"Senior Brother Xu, I don't know how wide our streamer sea is?"

Although Xu Yanwu was taciturn, he was quite an open-minded person, and while maintaining communication with the cranes under him, he slowly introduced Meng Yang.

"The Streamer Sea is vast and boundless, with an area of more than 3 million miles. There are many large and small cultivation sects, occupying the streamer sea area with tens of thousands of large and small islands. Our Qinglian Sect is one of the more outstanding of these cultivation sects, and our Qingyun Island is a medium-sized island with a radius of more than 300 miles! For example, Cixian Island we went to this time is a small island, and it is only a dozen miles in size, but it is one of the more well-known prosperous markets nearby. By the way, junior brother, what are you going to do in Fang City?"

"Don't hide it from Senior Brother, I want to see the world, open my eyes, and when I come back, I can work and cultivate in the medicine garden with peace of mind, otherwise, I will always be unwilling, Senior Brother, don't laugh!"

"Yes, what the little junior brother said is very true, where would the senior brother laugh at you? Although we cultivators say that what we cultivators want is to have an unhindered mind and abandon the six desires and seven emotions in our hearts, as long as we don't cultivate to the realm of Qionglou for a day, we don't reach the realm of Bigu, and we are still eating the grains and grains of the world, how can we avoid vulgarity? You can think of this layer, first get rid of the shackles in your heart, so that you can practice with peace of mind, this is right!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother, I will definitely work hard to cultivate!"

"This Cixian Island belongs to the sphere of influence of the White Tiger Gate, the White Tiger Gate is a great sect known for controlling beasts, and its strength is not under our Qinglian Gate. There are three powerhouses of the Jade Universe Realm who control the overall situation on the island, and few people dare to make trouble on the island. But junior brother, you have to remember that although it is one of the cultivation holy realms here, the bloody battles between them are endless, and what is more important is that the weak eat the strong, and strength is respected, you must be cautious after you go to the island, remember the saying that wealth is not exposed!"

Meng Yang hurriedly thanked him.

About an hour or so after flying, Meng Yang vaguely saw a huge black shadow appear on the sea in front of him, and heard Xu Yanwu say: "Senior brother, we are coming!"

Cixian Island has arrived!

The island's buildings and pavilions are densely packed, and you can already see the bustling crowds flowing on the island closely, which is a prosperous scene!

Meng Yang vaguely felt as if he had returned to the ink town at the time of the Immortal Election.

In the blink of an eye, the crane plummeted and landed on a pier on the edge of the island.

It turned out that there was a checkpoint and some new and unique ships of all sizes were moored in the harbor.

Put away the crane, those busy people didn't pay much attention to Meng Yang and Xu Yanwu at all, obviously these people were already used to flying like this!

Xu Yanwu suddenly pulled Meng Yang to a remote place in the passage, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, you must be clever when you go in, and you can walk around, anyway, I believe that no one dares to be a disciple of our Qinglian Sect." You can just wait for me at this checkpoint after you finish your errands, and I still have to get the Baihumen branch to deal with some things, so why do you have to delay for five or six hours! When you encounter something, calm down, don't be in a hurry, show your sect's waist, you know?"

Meng Yang's heart warmed, but he didn't expect this Xu Yanwu to be a good-hearted person, so he quickly thanked him.

When entering the checkpoint, the two of them respectively showed their waist cards for the door, and after paying twenty lower grade spirit stones, they were released to the island.

Xu Yanwu separated from Meng Yang when he entered the island, and Meng Yang walked towards the shops on the island with the busy cultivators of various costumes.

didn't take a step, and suddenly heard a low-pitched hoarse voice on the side shouting in his ear: "This little brother, you are the first time to come to Cixian Island, right?"

Meng Yang fixed his eyes and saw a thin man in a shabby robe standing beside him, this man had a sallow face, like a man who had not seen meat for many days, and he was looking at Meng Yang with a smile on his face.

Meng Yang said indifferently: "It's the first time I'm here, what's the matter with you?"

The man's face flashed with surprise, and he hurriedly said, "Little brother, don't get me wrong, you are a disciple of the Qinglian Sect, right?" Since it is the first time you have come to Cixian Island, you must be completely unfamiliar with this place, I wonder if you need a guide?"

Oh, it turned out to be a guide, Meng Yang's nervous mood relaxed, and he immediately asked: "So you are the guide of this Cixian Island? I wonder how much it costs to ask you to be a guide once?"

The man smiled diligently: "This brother, I see that you have a dignified appearance and extraordinary bearing, and you must be in a good situation in the Qinglian Gate, hehehe, what is the cost this time, how about you look at ten spirit stones――――――?" he said, looking at Meng Yang with tentative eyes.

"What? ten pieces!" Meng Yang straightened his face and wanted to turn and walk away! He had seen many people in Ink Town who specialized in making a living at a time, and these people were all human spirits who read people's answers. He thought that since this person could see at a glance that I was a disciple of the Qinglian Sect, couldn't he still recognize that I was just a little miscellaneous disciple? What a good situation, it's just talking nonsense!

"No, no, brother・・・・・・ don't be in a hurry to leave, you see, or, eight... Oh no, how about five spirit stones?" The man hurriedly followed Meng Yang with his eyes, and his mouth kept starting to drop in price.

"That's it, three spirit stones, a fixed price, how about it?" Meng Yanghu stood up with a tiger face and asked.

The man hesitated for a moment, and saw that Meng Yang's eyes were firm, and there was a sign that he would not leave immediately, so he nodded and said, "Deal! From now on, Liu San will be your person!"

While taking Meng Yang to the island, Liu San began to talk about Meng Yang.

This Cixian Island belongs to the industry of the White Tiger Hall, and there are not only all kinds of shops here, but also a variety of patterns, which made Meng Yang feel surprised when he heard it.

Obediently, this place is simply how many times more prosperous than Inktown!

From tea shops, restaurants, restaurants to grocery stores, sword shops, pill shops, magic weapon shops, pawnshops, money banks, and even brothels, gambling houses, free trading markets, auction halls, blood fighting halls and so on.

It's all sorted, it's literally everything.

[The third watch has been completed, please - you know!]