Maybe it's because the Golden Queen's True Pill energy is too huge, and Xiao Yi hasn't absorbed it completely, so he needs to continue to sleep and slowly transform. Seeing that the little guy ignored him again, He Yi only found a corner alone, brandished a firewood knife and began to plow the ground.

It's a long and difficult way to get back the way you came, so it's easier to dig a pit and climb out!

The wood knife slashed with the wind and fire knife, melting the earth and stones into a passage large enough to accommodate itself, and extended diagonally upward. The underground veins here were about 1,500 zhang deep from the ground, and the soil of the fairy realm was much stronger and harder than the nether realm, and it took him half an hour to see the light of day on a hill again.

One vein, two entrances, and perhaps it won't be long before a daring immortal will go to explore and discover this great fortune. But none of this has anything to do with him, he's just passing by to make some money.

Taking a breath of fresh air from the ground, He Yi squinted at the hills, then quickly ran to the top and found the direction of Meicheng.

There are still hundreds of miles to go, and it will be there quickly at full speed, and of course, it will be faster to run in a straight line!

There is no road in the world, but when there are many people who walk, it becomes a road. Therefore, where there is no road, it is not impossible to walk, as long as you have the ability, Longtan Tiger's Den can be part of the road!

He Yi is like a spirit ape, sometimes like a galloping horse, flying up and down between the hills, often one step is two or three zhang, and one leap can jump over the small cliff. Under the laws of the boundless earth, the Guiyi Monk could not fly, and even the Vientiane Monk could not stay in the air for a long time with the Flying Sword Magic Weapon. Although he can't fly, his speed is not slow, and even if he doesn't use his lightning powers, he can catch up in the blink of an eye.

In a moment, he climbed more than ten hills, crossed several streams, and finally saw the small city called "Mei" up close.

Although Meicheng is a small city, after all, this is the boundless Supreme Immortal Realm, and the small city is not small at all. From the hill, the city looks like a photograph. The city wall is the picture frame, and the houses, markets, hills, rivers, and lakes in it are the scenery in the photo, but in this photo, there is no subject.

There is a large pier in the west of Meicheng City, which is like lace dotted outside the picture frame. There are many ships at the wharf, both cargo ships and passenger ships, and with He Yi's eyesight, you can see the bustling flow of people, which is quite lively. From there, take a boat and go down the river, and you should be able to go to Xuandu.

Seeing the direction clearly, he went down the hill and went straight to the east gate of Meicheng, and after a while, he came to the front of the city.

Outside the city, the cooing of Xundiao could be heard in Zhumaping, and his expression changed after hearing it, and he became deeply depressed. I bought two Xun eagles in the fairy world, but they were killed not long after flying out. I really don't know if he ordered the Xun Eagle, or if the air traffic in the fairy world is naturally dangerous!

After entering the city, he hesitated, and finally did not buy Xun carving. Anyway, the speed of the magic weapon immortal ship will not be much slower, even if it is wasted for an extra day or two, it is nothing. His control of his own power is not perfect, so he just takes this opportunity to continue the unfinished process and consolidate his cultivation by the way.

Meicheng eats half of the mountains and half of the water, and there are naturally a lot of shipyards in the city, but He Yi found a few, but he didn't see anyone selling magic weapons and fairy boats. Those ordinary ships, at best, with good materials, could not meet his requirements.

After searching for a long time to no avail, he finally had to go to the only cultivator exclusive market in Meicheng.

The market, known as "Meixian Avenue", is said to have been named after the immortal name of the first lord of Meicheng, and the entire street is 1,300 steps long, with 67 shops of all sizes, as well as an auction house and a bounty house. Most of these shops mainly sell magic weapons, talismans, and pills, mixed with three or two shops that sell books and many raw materials. He Yi walked slowly and found that the guys in the shop were basically Zifu monks between the Jindan stage and the Yuan infant stage, and there were relatively few ascetics. And the magic weapons they sell are half of each, and the ascetics use a little more.

Under the favorable environmental conditions of the Immortal Realm, the difficulty of cultivating to the Yuan Infant Stage was much lower than that of the Mountain and Sea Realm. In the realm of mountains and seas, Lingxu is already a first-class sect, and the foundation of the disciples is also very good. But even so, among the tens of thousands of disciples under the sect, less than one-third of them can reach the Yuan Infant Stage. A planet with a thin aura like Cangming Star is even rare in the Jindan period. A small city can have monks from the Jindan stage and the Yuan Infant stage as partners, and there is no other place except the fairy world.

He Yi came to Meixian Avenue to see more than a dozen shops, but he hadn't found the immortal boat seller, but he met two people.

“...... You can go to the city first, and I'll be almost ready to forge when you've had enough. But don't mess around, especially near the mansion and the Lord's Mansion. A shop that sells ascetic weapons, the middle-aged man looked at the huge leg bone in his hand and said to the two juniors in front of him.

"Then there is Uncle Lao Zheng, and the nephew will retire first. The handsome young man thanked the shopkeeper, pulled the girl next to him and turned around and walked out of the store. As soon as they arrived at the door, they met He Yi who had just walked over.

"Ahh

"yes, it's fate. Are you going to build weapons?" He Yiwan smiled and looked at the shop behind them. This shop is engaged in penance blades, and the owner is full of blood, and he should be a genuine monk who knows how to do it, and look at the way he rubs the huge leg bones, he should be analyzing the material.

For the refining of the magic weapon of asceticism, He Yi has more or less improved his knowledge after coming to the immortal realm. The Panjun Secret Seal may be the only method of refining weapons in the mountain and sea realm, but it is not very powerful in the immortal realm. For example, the Jin Ge in the palm of his right hand was not something that the Nine Self Fu Seal could refine. It's easy to get started, but it takes talent and perseverance to specialize. He didn't have much time to study the way of fire refining, so he had barely tried refining weapons over the years.

The Divine Monkey General's broken stick is still on his body, and this broken treasure is much more complete than a firewood knife. When he meets a trusted refining master in the future, he will try to see if he can repair it. If it can't be repaired, it can be used to create new weapons, and maybe it can also be used to create a low-grade treasure. He was deeply impressed by the mighty figure of the Monkey General, and he had always kept this matter in his heart. Last time, Qianyao walked too fast in Wuliang Mountain, and I didn't have a chance to take it out, so I missed a great opportunity. At present, his strength is insufficient, so he can only hide it in his heart for the time being.

Yang Chen nodded and said quite excitedly: "I thought I was just sending something over, but I didn't expect my father to actually want to use this leg bone of the Foggy Valley Giant to build a weapon for me!"

"Foggy Valley Giant?" He Yi was surprised.

He knew the Foggy Valley Giants, a race that lived in the deep valley and was different from ordinary humans. Most of the adult Foggy Valley giants are more than two feet tall, and they have a lot of strength, all of them are above the Zhiwei level, and there are not a few who are at the level of unity. Yang Chen's father is just an ordinary Meicheng armor soldier, and it may have taken a lot of trouble to get such a bone.

With a leg bone, it shouldn't be difficult to create a Lingbao-level weapon.

The origin of the bones was obviously unknown to the two juniors, so they didn't explain much. Xue Ling asked curiously, "Uncle He Yi, are you here to buy a magic weapon?" By the way, I remember that you went down to that hole in the ground, what is it down there? Which villain dug it? Also, why did your big ant become so small......

Faced with a series of questions, He Yi smiled lightly: "Below that hole is a vein of ore, which is very valuable. The monster that dug the pit and caused you to wrestle is dead, and no one else has been there yet, so if you go to the city lord's mansion to report a message, you might even get some reward. Am I here...... Just want to buy a treasure ship to make it easier to travel. ”

"What kind of mine?" asked Yang Chen.

He Yi's voice was suppressed in a small area, and only the three of them could hear it. As he walked slowly, he replied, "It's the Qinghe Stone Mine, a hard stone used to build a palace. That vein has a large reserve, worth at least hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, and even the heavenly immortals will be greedy when they see it. Be cautious and tell the city lord, maybe he will take you as disciples as soon as he is in a good mood. ”

"Dozens of ......" Xue Ling was taken aback, and he was about to shout out when he opened his mouth. He Yi raised his hand at the right time and pushed her chin up, blocking the words behind her.

When he said it, his tone was light, but the content of his words was quite shocking, and the two young people who were not deeply involved in the world were immediately shocked.

Yang Chen, who was in a state of shock, looked incredulous, opened his eyes wide, lowered his voice and asked, "Uncle, what you said is true?"

"Don't believe it. He Yi walked into a shop with an indifferent expression on his face.

There are several miniature versions of ships in this shop, and they are selling magic weapons and fairy ships. He just glanced at it, and was attracted by a smaller pontoon. The shape of this ship is simple and elegant, with a cabin canopy, and a lot of formations are depicted, obviously the quality is not too bad. Of course, quality is not the most important thing, the important thing is that this treasure ship is very similar to the one he rode with Yun Xuan and was overturned by the dragon whale!

"Shopkeeper, how do you sell this boat?" he asked, pointing to the boat.

The shopkeeper is a middle-aged fat man with a mustache, who is sitting in a rocking chair with his eyes closed. Hearing someone ask for the price, he replied without opening his eyes: "The medium-grade Lingbao wind and rain boat, eight thousand taels of star silver, no counteroffer." ”

"Eight thousand taels!" Xue Ling exclaimed, his small mouth wide open.

Eight thousand taels of star silver is a huge amount of money for her! Usually, the immortals use ordinary silver taels to circulate, and only wealthy families can afford to use star silver. And eight thousand taels, you can already buy many of their villages!

He Yi's expression was calm. Nodding and replying, "I don't have enough silver on my body, I'll pick it up later." ”

The price of a medium-grade Lingbao immortal ship has already exceeded some of the high-grade Lingbao, but it is nothing to He Yi, who has just made a windfall. He liked this boat very much, and it didn't matter if it was expensive.

After leaving this shop, he looked for a place to sell Qinghe Stone on Meixian Avenue. Yang Chen and Xue Ling followed behind him, asking questions but not daring to ask.

Finding an ore purchasing merchant, He Yi got straight to the point and asked directly: "How to collect Qinghe stone?"

The pot-bellied merchant replied with a mercenary smile on his face: "Seventy-five taels of silver per thousand catties." ”