The golden-clothed monk has already seen that although the little monk in front of him has limited cultivation, he is not an ordinary foundation-building monk, and there are few foundation-building monks who can bargain in front of the Jindan monk, just able to withstand his own coercion, and even have the strength to spare, which makes the golden-clothed monk guess the origin of the dialect a little more.

Thinking about things in his heart, he didn't stop: "Of course I don't take your Fire Flame Heart Crystal for nothing, I heard that you need spirit grass, I will exchange it for spirit grass, as for whether you can go there to get Chishui Agate, it depends on your ability." ”

Hearing the other party's words, the purpose of the dialect has been achieved, and the exchange itself will not suffer a loss, not to mention that he was originally going to sell these fire flame heart crystals, and it is an unexpected gain to get a news about Chishui agate, as for what spirit grass the other party took in exchange, Fang Yan didn't care much about it, Fang Yan reached out and took out a piece of fire flame heart spar for the other party to explore.

"Ah, it turned out to be the best Fire Flame Heart Crystal, good, good, good. After saying three good words in a row, the golden-clothed monk asked the dialect, "What spiritual grass do you need?"

Fang Yan still handed the jade slip that he gave to the red pine nut last time to the golden-clothed monk, and saw him flip in his storage magic weapon for a while, before handing himself a few spirit grasses, Fang Yan looked at the spirit grass handed over, and his heart was happy, and there was another kind of elixir spirit grass that was complete, but it was a pity that he couldn't withstand a few mistakes.

The gold-clothed Jindan monk has left, and the dialect is still chanting a place name "Wangui Mountain" that the other party told him, the name of Wangui Mountain, the dialect has also heard of it, and it is a fierce place overseas.

When I first arrived here, Xiao Er Li Yanzi once mentioned several overseas murderous places, this Wangui Mountain is one of them, called the mountain, but in fact, it is at the bottom of the sea, it is a place where high-level good monsters are entrenched, and there are often monks who go to explore treasures, but it has always been a place where Jindan monks can set foot in, with their current cultivation, if they want to go alone, it is definitely nine deaths, and if they want to team up with Jindan monks, don't say whether the other party agrees or not, even if the other party agrees, how dare you believe that Jindan monks will not covet what they have。

Thinking about it, the dialect is clear, Wangui Mountain is not a place that he can go to now, this is in line with the old man's words, everything has to wait for the cultivation to improve.

The dialect that put away his mind continued to stay in this Tianhai City, and he might still be suspicious of other people's words, but at the beginning, the Nine Illusions real person explained, until Jindan, he definitely didn't want to rely on himself to escape back to the Tianfeng Continent, this dialect was firmly in his heart, so he couldn't find Chishui Agate here for the time being, and the dialect was not ready to return to the Tianfeng Continent immediately.

Cultivation is a water mill work, and he can't be in a hurry, Fang Yan is going to refine some pills first, and after getting two purple moon hu flowers from the gold-clothed monk, the materials for refining Meng Yuandan by himself have been completed.

Fang Yan thought that he was also quite an experienced alchemist, but when refining the fourth-order elixir, the success rate was still extremely low, not only did he use up the two Purple Moon Hu Flowers he got from the golden-clothed monk, but Fang Yan also went to various shops in the city to buy Purple Moon Hu Flowers several times, but still did not refine a bottle of Meng Yuan Dan, watching the last furnace of spirit grass also turned into ashes, Fang Yan knew that he was a bit lucky to refine the Heshen Pill last time, and this time he refined Meng Yuan Dan several times He obviously felt very good, but in the end it was still a pile of slag.

Fang Yan didn't believe in evil, and when he was about to continue refining, he suddenly found that he had no spirit stones on his body, and only hundreds of thousands of spirit stones were left, and he couldn't even buy a purple moon hu flower, since he won the bet in Guiyun Town, Fang Yan had never lacked spirit stones, but this alchemy failure was really a big loss, and tens of millions of spirit stones were spent out, and a bottle of Meng Yuan Dan was not refined.

Without the spirit stone, there will be no Purple Moon Hu Flower, and other auxiliary spirit grass is not worth any spirit stone, as long as you can get the Purple Moon Hu Flower, you can continue to refine Meng Yuandan, I don't believe it, I have always been very confident, in fact, the alchemy technique that is also very easy to use is not good for refining Meng Yuandan.

Fang Yan didn't have a way to earn spirit stones, not to mention anything else, relying on the third-order Divine Cultivation Pill was enough to support his own expenses, but Fang Yan didn't plan to do this, first, Fang Yan's refining of pills was just due to interest, and he didn't regard this as a means to earn spirit stones, let alone become an alchemist, and secondly, it was not appropriate to practice so closely, the strength was not only to improve cultivation, but also to practice in actual combat was essential.

After cultivating behind closed doors for so long, it's time to go out and have a look, and by the way, you can also look for the Purple Moon Huhua, the Purple Moon Huhua is a fifth-order primary spirit grass, and the dialect has also received a lot of charts scattered on the street, and I also know that there are several places where the Purple Moon Huhua is produced, and there must be a fifth-order sea monster around the fifth-order spirit grass, but the dialect does not say its own strength, and it also has a fifth-order five-clawed octopus, if it only deals with a fifth-order sea monster, it is not a big problem.

But in the open sea, the sea monsters are all over the place, and the five-clawed octopus without the coercion of divine consciousness has no deterrent to the low-level demon beasts, and can only solve the problem by killing, which is not what the dialect wants to see, and maybe where is the territory of the sixth-order sea monster, the dialect is not very familiar with the terrain, it is best to find a few local monks to lead the way.

Just said the beginning to Li Yanzi, Li Yanzi knew what Fang Yan's plans were, and immediately told Fang Yan that the lobby of the inn is the place where many monk teams discuss treasure hunting, of course, most of the team itself is a fixed number of people, unless one of them falls, generally does not absorb outsiders, but there are also many temporary teams, only three or two of the core characters remain unchanged, the other characters are found before each departure, if the cooperation is pleasant, continue to cooperate next time, if it is unpleasant, just once.

The problem of dialects is not a problem at all in Tianhai City, many foundation building monks who don't have so much to rely on also have to go overseas to hunt sea monsters, relying on the strength of the team, a foundation building monk can't deal with a fifth-order sea monster, but two, three, or even five rely on all kinds of magic weapons in their hands, the runes can always deal with a fifth-order sea monster, in fact, this is the survival of many monks in Tianhai City.

Hearing Li Yanzi's words, Fang Yan knew that there was such a thing, teaming up with Brother Jindan and needing to worry about being plotted by others, although it is not necessarily so reliable with a strange monk to build a foundation, but at least it is much easier to guard against than Brother Jindan, he just needs others to bring him to the place, if he can cooperate, he will cooperate with others, and if he can't cooperate, it's a big deal to act separately when he gets to the place.

I haven't eaten wine and food for several years, just right, today was said by Li Yanzi, but it aroused his greed, Fang Yan said this to Li Yanzi at the moment, and came to the inn lobby, Fang Yan walked to an empty table, and asked Li Yanzi to prepare a table of food for himself, and at the same time served two bottles of good wine, and poured himself here alone.

It's not time to eat, there aren't many people in the lobby, there are seven or eight male and female monks eating and drinking there at a table by the window, it seems that they have just returned from overseas, everyone has a little excited expression on their faces, Fang Yan glanced at them a few times, most of the cultivators are about ten layers of foundation, similar to themselves.

There is another table in the back, there are only three people on the table, silently eating food, and at the same time communicating with each other, but they communicate through their divine sense, outsiders don't know what they are talking about, the cultivation of these three people is not low, they are all higher than dialects, all of them are the twelfth layer of the foundation, and one of them is not much different from the great perfection of the foundation.

It didn't take much effort, and a few pairs of people came in the lobby, and the originally deserted lobby began to be noisy but lively, and the dialect listened to the voices of the people around him with interest, no wonder Li Yanzi talked about overseas things in front of him, one by one, and he dared to hear it in this lobby.

It's just that these monks are a little unreliable in their speech, the fat man over there has just built a foundation, but he is telling his partner the story of killing a fifth-order demon beast to his partner, if he relies on magic weapons, it will be enough, but he has to say that he relied on spells to torture and kill a fifth-order sea monster with his bare hands, and several people around him showed disdain for the fat man's words, and Fang Yan looked around the fat man, and found that the few people around him were just qi refining cultivators, so he smiled in his heart and ignored it.

"Eryanhai is already the closest place to Yuzhou Island. ”

Suddenly, Fang Yan heard a sentence coming from a table next to him, it was the three people he had seen when he just came in, and they had suddenly made a voice for some reason.

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