"Okay Jiang Daoyou, I'll go first."

At this time, the spirit boat happened to be on the shore, Liu Yonghong said to Jiang Fusheng, and jumped off the spirit boat alone, got into the crowd, and disappeared after a while.

Jiang Fusheng also jumped down, looked at the direction roughly, and walked towards the center of the island.

Qu Jingran had told him about the plan for Wangqin Island before.

The Wangqin Sect was located on the east side of Wangqin Island, and below it was the third-order spiritual vein.

Wangqinfang City is in the center of Wangqin Island, and there is also a spiritual vein here, but it is only a second-order high-grade, the same as the spiritual vein owned by the Qu family.

Just one Fang City occupies a second-order high-grade spiritual vein, and the moat of the Wangqin Sect can also be seen from here.

In the northwest of Wangqin Island, there is relatively little spiritual energy here, and a large number of mortals live, and they are also the foundation of the Wangqin Sect.

As for the south, there are large and small families, the larger ones may have a few thousand people, and some families may have only three or four monks.

They have a common characteristic, they are all family members of the disciples of the Wangqin Sect, like the Qu family, who was also one of them before.

Qu Jingran's message to him before was to ask him to go to Wangqin Pavilion to find her.

Wangqin Pavilion is located in Wangqinfang City in the center of the island, and he only needs to go to Wangqinfang City to find Wangqin Pavilion.

While flying in the sky, he observed the surroundings, and there were many people traveling with him, and several of them were monks in the foundation building period.

Wangqin Island is worthy of being the territory of the Wangqin Sect, there are too many monks, especially high-level monks, the foundation building monks who can't be seen on weekdays on Sifang Island in Qingmei Island are ordinary monks here, and they may have a higher status than the monks in the Qi training period.

When he was about to arrive in Wangqinfang City, Jiang Fusheng took the initiative to descend, and Liu Yonghong specially told him that no monks were allowed to fly in the vicinity of Wangqinzong and Wangqinfang City, otherwise he would be severely punished.

At this time, there was already a long queue at the gate of Wangqinfang City, all of them were Qi cultivators, and as for the Zhuji monks, they had their own passages, which was also a kind of preferential treatment, and it was soon Jiang Fusheng's turn.

"In Xia Yu Songtao, I have seen Daoyou, Daoyou's surname, where do you come from?"

The person who questioned him was a monk in the early stage of foundation building, wearing a white spiritual robe, with a token hanging from his waist, and the word "qin" written on it, which looked like an inner disciple of the Wangqin Sect.

Using a monk in the foundation building period to guard the door shows the moat of the Wangqin Sect and the importance of Wangqinfang City.

"I've seen Yu Daoyou, in Xia Jiang Fusheng, from Red Crab Island."

Jiang Fusheng reported a real name and a fake address, and what Yu Songtao asked was a simple test, and even if he said Qingmei Island, it is estimated that the other party would not know.

"Jiang Daoyou came to Wangqinfang City this time to look for friends or to visit relatives?"

"Neither, I'm going to come to see the world and buy some spiritual materials such as spirit grass."

"Daoyou is an alchemist?"

"Exactly."

Hearing that Jiang Fusheng was an alchemist, Yu Songtao's attitude instantly improved a lot, and he asked a few more questions to go through the formalities for him, and specially told him a few spirit grass shops, meaning that they were good and cheap.

Staying in Fang City requires fifty spirit stones a day, and Jiang Fusheng did it for a month, and it cost him 1,500 spirit stones, and sure enough, the bigger the place, the less valuable the spirit stones.

Of course, many people are also willing to pay this money, after all, there are second-order high-grade spirit veins under Wangqinfang City, and it is expected that the Qin Sect will be in charge, which is safe enough, if the spirit stones are enough, it will be an excellent place to cultivate.

Exchanging contact information with Yu Songtao, Jiang Fusheng walked into the largest market in the Wangqin Sea.

If Qingmeifang City is at the town level, Sifangfang City is at the county level, Red Crab City is at the city level, and Wangqinfang City is at the provincial level.

There are men, women and children, and they are dressed differently, there are playboys with brocade clothes and jade, there are enchanting and charming women, but there are more low-level monks who are dusty.

There were many monks in the foundation building period in Fang City, and when he walked this time, he saw three monks in the late foundation building period.

Jiang Fusheng didn't rush to find Wangqin Pavilion first, but turned around in Fang City first.

Suddenly, he felt his eyes moisten slightly, and his heart was happy, he knew that good luck had come, but after the previous experiences, this time he was much calmer, quietly lifted the eye of the sky, and looked around.

Finally, his gaze rested on a middle-aged monk, looking at the yellow pillar of luck above the other's head, which was a new color of luck.

Hurriedly retracted the Heavenly Eye, and glanced at it with his spare eyes, this middle-aged monk has a mid-stage foundation cultivation, a burly figure, wearing a purple spirit robe, a deep scar on the left side of his face, and two Qi cultivation period monks behind him, it is very difficult to mess with at first glance.

Judging from his momentum, Jiang Fusheng felt that the other party should have a half-official position.

Seeing that the middle-aged monk walked away with someone, Jiang Fusheng did not hurry to follow, but waited for the other party to walk for a while before following.

As long as the yellow luck pillar on the other party's head is there, he is not afraid of not finding someone, and now what interests him is this yellow luck, and he doesn't know what level it is, whether it is stronger than his orange or above the green luck.

It wasn't until he saw the middle-aged monk walking into a courtyard that Jiang Fusheng slowed down, and in order to observe the other party, he found the nearest restaurant and walked in.

"Welcome seniors, do you want to eat or stay in a hotel?"

"Bring me a private room and serve some of your signature dishes."

Jiang Fusheng specially chose a place close to the street, and when he opened the window, he could see the courtyard not far away.

Sitting by the window, I glanced at the courtyard with the eyes of the sky, and I could still see the yellow pillar of luck, indicating that the other party was still there.

In such a place as Wangqinfang City, where every inch of land is valuable, it seems that the other party's financial resources are very strong, plus the cultivation of the middle-aged monk in the middle stage of foundation building, he must know a lot of people, Jiang Fusheng feels that he has to think long-term.

After the previous experiences, he summed up that there are two ways to get the luck of others and get the opportunity.

One is to seize, directly kill the person who has luck to seize luck, this is the most convenient.

However, there are also sequelae of seizure, after all, the two of them have no grievances and no hatred, and they don't know who the other party is, if they are a good person, they will kill them like this, and his conscience will be uneasy, which is not good for his future cultivation, and it is easy to go astray.

The few times he had captured the lucky people before, either he had a grudge against him, or he had done a lot of evil, and he didn't have any uneasy emotions when he killed them.

And now he doesn't know the background of this middle-aged monk, if he is implicated in a force like Wangqin Sect's Huomu Island, not only will he suffer, but even the Jiang family will be implicated.