Chapter 485: Sheng Dexuan

I saw him take out the map, look at it a few times, and then say, "That island is now free, and there is no one to guard it for the time being." Which island is very barren and has a strange climate, which is not an ideal place to cultivate. ”

Of course, Han Yu didn't really want to go to Kushan Island, but just tried it through words.

"I just asked casually. I want to lease a cave on the island, and I plan to attack the realm of foundation building. I don't like to be disturbed, it's better to have a stronger aura..."Han Yu said his request without thinking.

"Wait a minute, I'll check it out for you. Hearing that Han Yu had so many requests, Gong Qiang frowned, and hurriedly took out the jade book and rummaged through it.

"There are three places that meet your requirements, Xiaohe Peak, Qingyu Peak, and Duyang Peak, which are the locations of the three caves. Gong Qiang put the jade book on the table, pointed to three of the gold dots and said.

After Han Yu heard this, his gaze swept over.

Xiaohe Peak is on the periphery of the three main peaks, and Duyang Peak is located a little farther away, almost on the edge of Qingshan Island, and he is not satisfied with either peak.

"Qingyu Peak. Han Yu looked at the last place and finally slapped the board.

"The lease of the cave house is calculated according to ten years, and the rent price of the cave house of Qingyu Peak is five hundred lingbei. Gong Qiang hurriedly said.

When he was on Kushan Island, he intercepted and killed three foundation building monks, and killed Jin Ling on the nameless desert island, he did not lack Lingbei, and he was a small rich man.

Han Yu took out six crystal clear spirit shells from the storage bag and put them on the table and retreated, and before he could speak, he said, "Five hundred is the rent, and the extra one hundred is the cost of secrecy. I just came to the island to find a stable place to practice, and I didn't want to be disturbed by the mundane things on the island. ”

After hearing this, Gong Qiang nodded and agreed, and then took out a forbidden token and handed it to Han Yu.

Han Yu put away the token, learned some information about the island from him, and bowed his hand to leave.

"That place is not bad, it's quite close to Qingshan City, and it can be safer to go to Fang City. Han Yu walked out and muttered.

The water on Castle Peak Island was muddy, and he didn't want to get involved in it.

Immediately after that, Han Yu did not continue to delay at the main peak and flew in the direction of Qingyu Peak.

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Half a day later, Han Yu was lying on a stone bed, his hands behind his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

After just a few casual conversations with him, I learned that the Duan family had been destroyed twenty years ago, and only some low-level monks were involved on the island.

He was relieved to hear the news, and finally didn't bother about it.

The location of this cave is good, there is only one cave house in the whole mountain, and this Lingbei flower is quite worthwhile.

This cave is the same as the one introduced by Gong Qiang, the location is extremely remote, and it is difficult to find it if you can't find it.

What makes Han Yu even more satisfied, the aura here is abundant, and Kushan Island is really the same heaven and earth.

Han Yu felt that the stone spirit was making a fuss in his body, so he put it down, and carefully instructed it before letting it absorb the aura here.

Han Yu asked the stone spirit not to be so conspicuous when absorbing the aura, only absorbing a part, and not to suck it into a waste stone like Kushan Island.

Half an hour later, a message came from the stone spirit, informing him that there was an excellent spiritual vein five hundred zhang below the surface of this island, and absorbing it here would never have any effect on the island.

Immediately afterwards, Han Yu went to Fang City, bought several sets of array flags at a high price, and made the illusion that he wanted to retreat and cultivate.

In the next half month, Han Yu received a lot of transmission notes, but he didn't pay attention to them.

When a monk from the late stage of foundation building comes to Qingshan Island, these families will definitely try to recruit them.

However, when they learned the news of his retreat, those families would not force their way into the cave to interfere.

Han Yu came to Fang Market with a changed face, and saw that this place was no different from back then, and the young man in the store didn't know how many times he had changed.

After getting acquainted with the environment, Han Yu came to the largest raw material shop in Fang City, "Sheng Dexuan", at this time he had turned into a middle-aged Confucian student, and his mana was the peak of the middle stage of foundation building.

"Senior, welcome to Shengdexuan. I don't know what ingredients you want?" a beautiful maid greeted her with a smile.

"Go to your shopkeeper, I'm going to talk about a big deal. Han Yu glanced at the maid and said in a rather loud tone.

When the maid heard this, instead of being angry, the smile on her face grew.

"Please come with me. The maid made an inviting gesture and led Han Yu up to the second floor.

"Please wait a moment, my shopkeeper is entertaining a guest. The maid saluted Han Yu, then closed the door lightly, and the person withdrew.

Han Yu stood in the room and looked at it for a while, and found that the layout was also elegant, and the shopkeeper here was also a second person.

After a while, a small man in Tsing Yi served a cup of fragrant tea, and the person retreated silently.

Han Yu was not polite, picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly. A short time later, an old man with a pale face walked in.

With a smile on his face when he came in, he swept away Han Yu's cultivation, and clasped his fists at Han Yu and said, "Wu Qing, the shopkeeper of Xianai Shengdexuan, has seen Daoyou, but I don't know that you obey the order. ”

Han Yu swept his cultivation and found that it was also a cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building, so he said with a smile: "My surname is Zhao Mingmidnight, and I have seen the shopkeeper." I'm here to get something from time to time in exchange for some materials. ”

Han Yu looked around as he spoke, looking mysterious.

The old man was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then chuckled and pinched a few spells, and the room was shrouded in a layer of blue light.

"Brother Zhao is relieved now! The prohibitions here are all personally arranged by the formation mages of the main island, and even the three Jindan Island masters on the island are unlikely to invade this place silently. In addition, Brother Zhao actually came to my Shengdexuan, and he also inquired about the reputation of our store. Our store will keep it absolutely confidential for you, and will not leak the slightest rumor. When he said this, his expression was solemn, which made Han Yu slightly stunned.

Han Yu simply took out a brocade box from his arms and pushed it over quietly.

The old man stepped forward and opened it gently, and when he saw the blood-colored small sword that was only five inches long, his face showed displeasure: "Brother Han plans to pawn this thing, unless it is a top-level magic weapon, an ordinary magic weapon is not worth much." ”

Han Yu sneered a few times in his mouth, without explaining or speaking, but leisurely picked up the fragrant tea and drank it with taste.

Shopkeeper Wu saw Han Yu's appearance of being a bamboo in his chest, and he was a little suspicious in his heart. He couldn't help but wrap his divine thoughts around, lowered his head, and looked at the little sword carefully.

Sigh"

The old man looked at it, suddenly gasped, and immediately jumped out of the chair, muttering in his mouth: "This is impossible, this is really a magic weapon?"

Han Yu was not surprised by his excited appearance.

The magic weapon is a very tempting thing for any monk, even a monk with a magic weapon.

Take the last Qincheng auction as an example, the Baimeng Chamber of Commerce used this item as the final finale, causing countless demon monks to rush wildly.

This blood-colored sword is a magic weapon that has been refined, and its value is definitely lower than that of ordinary magic weapons, but the price is still immeasurable.

He checked for a while, and when he saw Han Yu leisurely sipping tea, he was jealous of him.

It's unbelievable that a monk in the middle of foundation building can have a magic weapon. This person must have a very deep background, and the people standing behind him are either monks from the late stage of Yudan, or old monsters from the Yuan Infant stage.

However, he didn't care about any of this, even if it cost a lot of money, he would leave this treasure behind, and if it was sent to the main island, it would bring him countless benefits.

But all the advance is that this treasure is real, after all, he doesn't know the identity of the other party, if this thing is a fake, then this matter will be a big deal.

"Someone!"

After watching it for a long time, he was still not sure, so he called a small guy to come in.

"Go and invite Brother Gan over, just say that I have something here to ask him to be firm. The old man thought for a moment and gave the order.