Chapter 117: Lost Wind Workshop City

"Brother Jian, it's so boring" The little fat man stood idly at the bow of the spirit boat, holding a black ball in his hand, exuding a faint fragrance.

The ancient sword next to him was looking into the endless distance, sighing at the mystery of the cultivation realm.

"Why, don't go to your dishes" Gu Jian took care of the little fat man without the slightest sincerity.

"It's been a month, and I've already made all the ingredients we brought, and I want to make new food. Hearing this, the little fat man actually knew how to cook.

Yes, this month's voyage, everyone's food is solved by the little fat man.

Several of them are foundation building monks, and their demand for food has been greatly reduced, not to mention that several people have brought the processed Linggu, so they don't have to worry about food even if they sail for a year.

But monks are also human beings, and they have little resistance to food, and they really can't stand it after eating Linggu for a week.

At this time, the food that the little fat man tried to make using spiritual materials surprised everyone, the taste was no less than the food in the mortal world, coupled with the unique aura of spiritual materials, the taste was no one.

So the little fat man had another position, responsible for the food of the adventure group.

Not only did he not feel tired, but he was also very happy, and he appointed himself as the first spirit chef of the Duobao Adventure Group.

"It's coming, it's going to be there in a few days" Gu Jian was in charge of the ship's voyage, so he knew exactly when he would be able to reach his next destination.

In fact, the navigation mission of the spaceship is very simple, the ancient sword only needs to enter an accurate map in the devouring element, and it will automatically fly to the destination, and even the best route will be laid out for you.

This is the magic weapon that Gu Jian found in the magic weapon manual that is different from the civilization of the cultivation realm, and fused it with the spirit ship control system of the cultivation realm to refine it.

"Are you going to the Lost Wind Canyon?" the little fat man grabbed Gu Jian's right arm with both hands, a little excited.

"Well, at the normal speed of the Devourer, it will be there in three days. Gu Jian was very sure.

"Shouting, you can finally purchase spiritual materials," the little fat man shouted happily, startling the flying demon beasts around the Devouring Yuan.

They stopped in the air, looking around at the empty surroundings in confusion.

The ancient sword completely made the Devouring Yuan completely invisible during the flight, and all that appeared on the energy board was the sky near the spaceship, completely integrated with the surroundings, coupled with the effect of the formation, the Zhuji Monk couldn't see where the spirit ship was at all, let alone these demon beasts.

A month is not a long time, and it is not even as long as the time for an ordinary monk to cultivate once.

But since Xiaopang became the spirit chef of the Duobao Adventure Group, he wanted to purchase some new spiritual materials every moment, and even asked Ji Yun to refine some magic utensils and kitchen utensils for him.

But not to mention, the taste is indeed a little more delicious, and the spiritual power in the food seems to be better preserved, which is beneficial and harmless to everyone's cultivation.

As for why you chose to be in Lost Canyon, there is no way around it.

The entire cultivation realm is too huge, and the cultivators are so insignificant to the cultivation realm, so there are not many places where cultivators gather.

The number of secular people in the entire cultivation realm still greatly exceeds that of cultivators, and it is not as easy as imagined to find a gathering place for cultivators.

Gu Jian and a few people set out from the Sword Sect to the north, and the range of leaving the Sword Sect was all secular land, and a few people didn't know what a fang market was.

Lost Wind Canyon is located at the junction of the north and south borders, and has the largest fang market in the vicinity, the lost wind market.

The Lost Wind Canyon, as its name suggests, blows all year round with an evil wind that the monks can't resist, and unless the Jindan monks can force it through, they can only pass through the weak wind period of the canyon once every six months.

Therefore, monks who want to go to the south or the north have built the Lost Wind Fang City here, and the specifications are very huge and very lively.

The Devouring Yuan flew for another three days, and it was getting closer and closer to the Lost Wind Canyon, and several people stopped cultivating.

"Whew, whew" A deafening sound came, and just listening to the sound made you feel as if some hungry ghost was approaching.

Looking up, chaos reigned in the distance, and the entire sky was covered in gray.

It was a gale with no end in sight, and these gales confused the whole sky, leaving nothing at all for anything else.

From a distance, it looks like a vertical gray lake appears in the sky, very calm, and nothing is allowed to break it.

When Gu Jian and a few people saw this, they knew why only the Jindan powerhouse could pass through the Misty Wind Canyon, and it seemed that only the Jindan monks could survive by relying on magic weapons.

They thought they could pass through as long as they flew high enough, but the fact easily dispelled their naïve thoughts.

This is simply a crack in the sky, which immortal is snoring, there is no end in sight, where is this canyon, it is a gutter at all

The Misty Canyon was a huge shock to the few people who had never been here, and it was not at all something that they could compete with the little ones.

Gu Jian quickly sensed the fluctuations of spiritual power under the spaceship, and several people jumped out of the spaceship lightly, and the spiritual power under their feet appeared, landing steadily on the ground.

The huge Devourer shrank at the same time, turning into a palm-sized boat and falling into the Ancient Sword's storage ring.

Several people looked at the empty surroundings and smiled slightly, and a trace of spiritual power appeared under their feet again, and walked towards the open space in front of them, and several people disappeared in an instant.

"The best purple sand, as long as ten spirit stones"

"The thigh of the thousand-year-old demon, the whip of the 10,000-year-old demon tiger"

The noisy shouting sound instantly poured into the ears of several people, and a smell mixed with countless smells appeared on the tip of several people's noses.

Densely packed with monks, small stalls are arranged in an orderly manner, and delicate houses of uneven heights in the distance are located on both sides of interesting roads.

Six monks of different sizes appeared in the street out of thin air, causing no waves, and a few others disappeared into thin air.

"Is this the Lost Wind Fang City" Gu Jian looked at the overly lively surroundings, it seemed that this Fang City was a little more advanced than he thought.

"There are also a lot of foundation building monks, enough for us to replenish the supplies. The beard found something that was not weaker than his.

"Let's go. A few people walked forward slowly, ready to find a place to stay first, and find out a little bit of news.

"Is it the first time for several immortal elders to come here?" a timid voice appeared behind the ancient sword.

A dark-skinned, low-skinned boy, about eight or nine years old, appeared behind him.

The little boy was very thin, with a lot of unsightly spots on his dark skin, and even some small scars.

"Yes. Gu Jian nodded slightly, he probably knew what this kid was doing.

In each market, there will be some monks who have not cultivated at the entrance waiting for the first time to come, so that they can quickly understand the basic situation of the market.

It's just that this child is too young, and it seems that he is not less bullied.

"My name is Xiao Liuzi, I can take you to familiarize yourself with the Lost Wind Fang City, as long as one spirit stone is used for two days, it can definitely help you save a lot of effort. "Although the little guy is small, his tone of voice is very mature.

"Yes. "This just happens to save Gu Jian a lot of things, and a spirit stone is too insignificant for them.

This thin young man named Xiao Liuzi helped them find a decent courtyard, and Gu Jian and the others rented it for two months.

Because according to Xiao Liuzi, the next weak wind period in the Lost Wind Canyon will be in two months.

After that, they collected some materials commonly used in sailing, especially the little fat man purchased a lot of strange spiritual materials with the help of Xiao Liuzi.

Don't look at Xiao Liuzi, he is very familiar with the Lost Wind Canyon, and he is very reliable.

So in the end, Gu Jian gave him a very ordinary qi refining technique, Xiao Liuzi couldn't believe it, but he didn't refuse, but he didn't accept the thousand spirit stones provided by Gu Jian.

Gu Jian quite admired him, in fact, there was no difference between one spirit stone and a thousand spirit stones for Gu Jian, he just wanted to simply test this little guy who had left a good impression on him.

Obviously, Xiao Liuzi clearly understands this, this is the experience of many years in the city of Mixed Fang, even though he is only eight or nine years old