Yuan Hao had never been to Nanyu Port, so after he entered the city, he did not rush to stay and eat, but found a horse dealer near the north gate to deal with the horses in his hands, and then rented a carriage from a horse dealership. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where is the young man going?" The coachman was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a slightly hunched back and calloused hands, which had been honed out from a long period of manual work.

"Go to the biggest restaurant in town. Yuan Hao in the carriage said lightly.

"Okay, sit down. After the coachman answered, he waved his whip in his hand, and the black horse pulling the cart moved slowly towards a street in the south of the city.

Guiyue Lou is the largest restaurant in Nanyu Port, this restaurant covers an area of forty or fifty acres, has both the functions of food and accommodation, and is the preferred place for rich people to come to Nanyu Port to stay and eat.

After Yuan Hao handed over the car money to the coachman, he first opened his eyes to look at the environment outside the restaurant, and then walked into the main building of Guiyue Building with square steps.

"May I ask if the young man is eating or staying in a hotel?" As soon as Yuan Hao entered Guiyue Tower, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old handsome young man immediately came to greet him, and looked at the place where the little guy came, and there were four or five little maids in the same dress waiting there, obviously the restaurant was specially used to entertain people who entered the building.

After retracting his gaze from the building, Yuan Hao said lightly: "Live in the hotel." ”

"Okay, young man, please come with the little one. ”

Hearing that Yuan Hao was going to stay in the hotel, the little guy was overjoyed, and after saying hello, he led the way to the guest room behind the restaurant.

As an immortal cultivator, even if his cultivation was only three layers of Qi cultivation, he would not lack the money used by ordinary people, so he directly built a small courtyard covering an area of one or two acres behind Guiyue Tower.

"Shaoxia, your meal. As soon as Yuan Hao finished washing his face with dust, the little guy outside brought the meal he had ordered. This made him secretly sigh in his heart, no matter what world he was in, the truth that money can make ghosts grind will not change. He just gave the little guy an extra piece of silver.

After the little servant put the food away, he retreated, but Yuan Hao stopped him and said, "Xiao Er, do you know when the sea ship in the city to Biyun Island will depart?"

Hearing the news of Yuan Hao's inquiry about the sea boat, a different color flashed in the little girl's eyes, you must know that it is not ordinary people who can take the sea boat. I saw him reply with a look of embarrassment: "This question of the young man is difficult for the little one, how can the little one know this kind of thing." ”

"Then you're going to find me someone who knows about this kind of thing. After Yuan Hao finished speaking, with a flick of his fingers, a silver ingot the size of an egg flew into the arms of the little guy.

After putting away the silver ingot, the little man bowed down and said, "Young man, please wait, the little one will help you find someone immediately." ”

After a while, a fat man with a big belly was taken to Yuan Hao's residence by the little guy. Half a moment later, the fat man and the little guy left the small courtyard with smiles on their faces.

In the room, Yuan Hao's face was also full of smiles. Through the conversation with the fat donor, he not only learned the timetable of the sea boat to Biyun Island, but also learned the location of the Immortal Cultivator Fang City in Nanyu Port. It just so happened that he still had some things to deal with in his hands, and now he could use this city to get rid of those things.

Early the next morning, Yuan Hao, who had rested all night, left Guiyue Tower early in the morning, and then set up a carriage in a carriage next to the building, and after getting into the car, he informed the coachman of the location of Fang City that he got yesterday.

"Blue Moon Fang" is a market in Nanyu Harbor that is specially used for the trading of immortal cultivators, this square market occupies two huge streets in the east of the city, and the traces are covered by illusion magic circles outside. Therefore, except for immortal cultivators and some special groups of people in the city, ordinary people don't know that there is such a market in this city for immortal cultivators to trade.

After Yuan Hao got out of the car outside the small building that was specially disguised outside the Blue Moon Fang, he asked the coachman to wait in place, and then strode into the small building. After entering the building, Yuan Hao just let go of his breath a little, and the shopkeeper who was going to come over to stop him immediately stopped moving, and then as if nothing had happened, he focused on the ancient book in his hand again.

Yuan Hao didn't ask anything, and walked straight to the small door next to the shopkeeper. As soon as he entered the small door, a deserted street appeared in front of him, and behind him, there was no portal there, only a tall wall.

"Tsk, this illusion is much stronger than the illusion array at the outer gate of Qingyang Gate, this sea trade is really a road of profiteering!"

After Yuan Hao walked a few hundred meters along the street, some small stalls set up by immortal cultivators began to appear on both sides of the street like vegetable markets, most of the stalls were filled with animal bones, minerals, herbs and other items, and some would be placed with weapons, magic talismans and other items.

However, no matter how high or low the cultivation level of these stallholders, none of them shouted and sold their goods like mortal vendors. They either closed their eyes and recuperated, or studied the ancient books with relish, or they were thinking about some troubles with sad faces, and they were not worried that they would neglect the "gold master" who held the spirit stone in their hands.

After Yuan Hao casually looked at the goods on a few stalls, he lost interest in these stalls, and the things on these stalls were not as good as those he had seen in the market outside Qingyang Gate.

After walking non-stop for several kilometers, Yuan Hao stopped in front of a magnificent three-story building, which was the largest shop in the Blue Moon Place.

As soon as Yuan Hao entered the gate of the Blue Moon Tower, a scholar dressed as a man who also had a third-level cultivation of qi refining greeted him and said, "Do you want to shop or sell goods?"

Glancing at the scholar, Yuan Hao said lightly: "Selling." ”

Hearing Yuan Hao, a little monk with a third level of qi training, said that he wanted to sell goods, a strange color flashed in the scholar's eyes, but his face did not show any strange color, but stretched out his hand and pointed to a small door behind him and said: "If you sell goods, fellow Daoists, please go through that door." ”

After Yuan Hao entered the small door, the scholar's face changed with a strong look of disdain, only to hear him sneer in a low voice: "Tsk, a little monk with a third layer of qi cultivation actually came to the Blue Moon Building to sell goods, does he think that the Blue Moon Building is one of those grocery stores?"

"Although this Yang Fire Bead is a third-grade magic weapon, it has been used for at least three hundred years, and now its power lives up to fifty percent of its heyday, so I can only count three hundred spirit stones for you, this fire cloud fan has just been used for a long time, but unfortunately it is only a second-grade magic weapon, count you eighty spirit stones, and this fire essence iron counts you seven spirit stones, this ......." ”

In a small room in the Blue Moon Building, Yuan Hao sat opposite an old man in a blue robe who was sixty or seventy years old, and on the small table between them, almost all of his immortal cultivation supplies were placed, and the old man in the blue robe was estimating the value of these items for him one by one at this time.