Chapter Twenty-Four: Sea Hunting City
Coming out of the small cave, Mu Yi followed the method given to him by the old ghost, completely covered the bottom, and then went straight to the old town. He has to make a few clothes, but there is no change of clothes on his body, and the second elder of the family has not seen him for many years, how can he prepare for him, so he has to order it himself.
As soon as I turned out of the mountain pass, I saw a fiery red streamer flashing through the air, and I heard the sound of "huh" in my ears.
"Flying so low, it must be a little monk in the Qi refining period, take a look. Stopping his galloping footsteps, Mu Yi made a bold decision.
Seeing that the streamer was flying farther and farther, he quickly took out the flying sword from the storage bag, threw it forward, jumped up, and chased straight to the streamer.
On the streamer, Wang Xiaolei was giggling, and kept muttering: "His grandmother's, the kid just now must be the same as himself, a loose cultivator." But can he compare with this immortal, look at his miserable appearance, he doesn't wear a magic robe on his body, and he doesn't have a flying magic weapon under his feet, hey, it's worrying to look at!"
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head with a look of embarrassment.
After a while, Wang Xiaolei couldn't help but want to look back, hoping to take another look at the poor loose cultivator, so that he could firmly remember the appearance of his clothes that did not cover his body, as a reminder to himself, he must practice hard in the future, and he must not slack off. Otherwise, you will be like that person, how miserable it is!
Thinking of this, Wang Xiaolei finally turned his head to look behind him, and suddenly felt that the hairs on his body stood upside down, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down his sideburns.
"His grandmother's, it's over, Ben Xian has lost his eyes, this is a poor loose cultivator, it's clearly a wolf in sheep's clothing! Oh no, run, otherwise your life will be lost." ”
The true qi under his feet soared, and Wang Xiaolei's flying sword accelerated suddenly, and quickly flew into the distance.
Mu Yi was also very depressed after him! Finally, he let himself see a monk who was traveling alone, and he happened to have a heart-to-heart relationship with him, and inquired about the market in the cultivation realm. It's almost over, why is this suddenly speeding up? No way, let's chase it!
"Dude, just ask about something, what do you say you're running?"
Wang Xiaolei flew in front, his little head frequently turned back, and watched the development of the situation. As soon as he saw that Mu Yi also increased his speed, he immediately must have come at him, and his little heart was pounding uncontrollably, and he fled more and more.
"It's over, it's over, I met a pig who eats a tiger, this is going to kill me!"
Mu Yi saw that the people in front of him were flying faster and faster, and said in his heart, what are you running, buddy just wants to chat with you, as for it?
The two fled and chased, and flew out of the distance of four or five hundred miles in a blink of an eye, and Wang Xiaolei in front finally ran out of real energy, landed on a mountain, sat on the ground and gasped. Within ten breaths, Mu Yi arrived and also fell by his side.
"What are you running?"
"What are you chasing?"
Both of them were stunned at the same time, and then laughed at the same time.
Monks in the Qi Refining Period can only fly when they reach the middle stage of Qi Refining. Due to its low cultivation and insufficient storage of true qi, the flight distance will not be very far, and the time will not be very long, and flying for half an hour in a row is the limit.
After a while, the two calmed down the fatigue caused by galloping all the way and began to talk.
"My name is Mu Yi, and I am a casual cultivator who has just debuted. I'm looking for you, just to ask about some things in the cultivation realm now. Mu Yi took the lead in speaking to avoid further misunderstandings.
"This Immortal King Xiaolei, the East Linyu Clan, has just returned from the Purple Forest Canyon and wants to go to Hunting Sea City to have a look. Wang Xiaolei saw that he was not here to kill himself, so his mood brightened, and he also talked with Mu Yipan.
Mu Yi almost didn't squirt out when he heard it, but he was a little monk at the sixth level of the Qi refining period, and he actually dared to call himself an immortal, which was bold enough. But what he wants to call it is someone else's business, and it has nothing to do with him, just listen.
"Sea Hunting City, what kind of place is that, is it the city of cultivators?"
"Hunting Sea City, that's a good place! It's a paradise for low-level monks, and it's a paradise for us who are loose cultivators!" Wang Xiaolei's face was full of intoxication, as if he was devouring a fairy fruit, and Mu Yi was speechless when he saw it.
After indulging for a long time, he continued: "In the Sea Hunting City, there are some casual cultivators like us, who usually make a living by hunting sea beasts in exchange for the resources used in cultivation. In Sea Hunting City, the Loose Cultivators are very united and form a Loose Cultivation Alliance, and no one dares to bully us. ”
"You're from Sea Hunting City, can I also join the Scattered Cultivation Alliance?" Mu Yi heard about these things for the first time, and he also thought it was quite exciting.
Wang Xiaolei was stunned, his face couldn't help but turn red, and he said wryly: "I heard about it, and I'm also going there." But it's all true, my friend told me, and he ...... He won't lie to me?"
In the end, even he didn't have much confidence.
Mu Yi was even more speechless when he heard it! For a long time, you haven't been there yourself, and you're still talking to me here, who is this? I'm stunned if you're not stunned!
"Then do you know the route to Hunting Sea City? Do you have a map of the Tianxuan Continent?"
Wang Xiaolei's face suddenly became bitter, and he said with a snort: "No, no, I don't have what you said." But Sea Hunting City is easy to find, really easy to find......"
According to Wang Xiaolei's account, at the northeast end of the Northern Wasteland, there is a lonely mountain cliff called Wanghai Peak. Follow Wanghai Peak to the east, the imperial weapon flew for less than half an hour, there is a very large island, that is, Wanghai Island. And Hunting Sea City was built on Wanghai Island.
Wanghai Island is very large, with a radius of 10,000 miles, which is the best place to go out to sea to hunt sea beasts, and is a distribution center for monks to travel and rest.
The island is lined with shops, and it is a natural market, and most of the materials sold are sea beasts, ranging from the second order to the seventh and eighth orders, and of course, there are various specialties in the sea. Many merchants are also optimistic about the demand here, and naturally there will be material inputs such as pills and magic weapons, so the business of Hunting Sea City is very hot, attracting the attention of many people. Even the predecessors of the foundation building period will come here to Taobao.
After hearing this, Mu Yi also admired Wang Xiaolei's persistence. It's really strange how much heart a person can take hearsay as an unchanging fact!
"Then are you in a hurry to find Sea Hunting City now?" Mu Yi hurriedly asked about the matter, otherwise he wouldn't know if he would take him to the ditch.
Wang Xiaolei looked righteous and awe-inspiring, raised his chin arrogantly and said, "Of course, it must be." If it weren't for my friend asking me for help, Ben Xian would not have met you now that he had arrived in Sea Hunting City. ”
"Hmm, what's wrong with me, I won't eat you again?" Mu Yi raised his head, and the light in his eyes flowed.
"No, nothing, it's just tired. Wang Xiaolei saw the light in his eyes, trembled with fright, and swallowed back the prepared words. But in his heart, he was indignant, and he almost howled in his heart: "You didn't eat me, but you scared me to death." No, it's scared to death!"
Mu Yi saw that he was a little out of shape, and he was also a little tired, so he nodded to Wang Xiaolei: "Recover and recover, you have to hurry in a while!"
"Oh!" Wang Xiaolei was very obedient this time, and quickly closed his eyes to breathe. This kid is so tired, in order to escape, it is estimated that he even used the strength to feed!
Time flew by, and after two hours, both of them had finished pranayama, each more energetic and radiant than the other. However, the gap between them is still very big!
Wang Xiaolei is dressed in a clean robe, fairy wind bones!
Mu Yi's body is full of holes, and he is called Hanako!
You look at me, I look at you, and they laugh together. There is no longer a gap between them, they cherish each other, and now, they are friends!
Standing up, the two took a step forward, punched each other's arms at the same time, slapped them on the arms twice, smiled again, and threw the magic weapon into the air.
After seven days of flying, the two finally saw the sea from afar, and they also smelled the fishy smell of seawater in their noses, which made Mu Yi feel the urge to cry!
It's not easy, this Wang Xiaolei is a fucking road idiot! No matter what happens, he has heard about it, and he simply doesn't know anything. In seven days, he took Mu Yi to fly south and north, and there was no certain direction of flight at all.
What's even more hateful is that on the way, he also asked to walk with Mu Yi, saying that it could enhance the affection between the two. The ghost has affection for you? Lao Tzu is a dignified man, he is looking for a wife, what kind of person is this, isn't he sick?
Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, seeing the sea does not mean that they have reached the seaside, the two of them flew and rested for a long time, and their feet finally landed on the thin sand.
Smelling the smell of the sea, Mu Yi took a deep breath, the depression in his heart was swept away, and then he looked at Wang Xiaolei, which was much more pleasing to the eye.
"When I was a child, my mother told me that the sea is my hometown, born by the sea and grown up in the sea.
The sea, the sea, is where I grew up, and the sea breeze blows and the waves surge, drifting with me.
The sea, the sea, just like my mother, has traveled to the ends of the earth, always beside me......"
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Liehai City, the only town on Wanghai Island, was built by the three Jindan monks together, and it is a paradise that they jointly maintain, and it is the home of scattered cultivation in the two regions in the east of the Northern Wilderness.
Sea Hunting City does not have a city lord's mansion, only an alliance headquarters, which is located on the top of the most majestic and beautiful mountain on Wanghai Island.
The headquarters of the Alliance, the highest authority in Sea Hunting City, is jointly controlled by three Jindan period monks. There are a number of deacons and elders, each of whom is a monk in the foundation building period, and presides over the daily affairs of the alliance.
Sea Hunting City is divided into four areas, east, west, north and south, each area has a unique style, which is patrolled and guarded by the Sea Hunting Alliance. The coalition army is selected by the loose cultivators, and as long as the cultivation exceeds the fourth level of the Qi refining period, they have the right to join, provided that they must pass the assessment.
(To be continued)