True Venerable Hanhai is not a difficult one to communicate with. Knowing that the two true monarchs are only half a percentage point higher than himself, he stopped complaining.

Huiyuan is a relatively stable realm, but after the lower realm, Feng Jun is still a little confused, "Isn't it said that the ocean here accounts for 70%? Why are there deserts everywhere?"

Xuanyuanbuqi and Qianzhong exchanged glances, smiled silently, but Hanhai Zhenzun is more real, "More than two thousand years ago, there was a change in the vicissitudes of life here. The land generally rose, the ocean became smaller, and the water became smaller. Deeper."

Although Baibotan has been very violent recently, it has risen temporarily after all. The power is not big enough nor deep enough. It is really not well informed about the news of other lower realms. This is also a true portrayal of the lack of background.

Anyway, this kind of accumulation cannot be accomplished overnight, it can only happen slowly.

Feng Jun did not feel embarrassed. Instead, he glanced at the two true monarchs and found that they looked the same, and he could only laugh bitterly, "It seems that I really don’t know it, but the area of ​​the ocean here is drastically reduced... Is it not affected?"

"This really hasn't had any impact," Xuanyuan Buqi replied in a deep voice, "My Xuanyuan family's children have tried many times in this realm. After the ocean has turned into a desert, what is produced here is not the soul body formed by the mist. , But a mirage formed by a mirage."

"A mirage...this thing is rare," Feng Jun asked after hesitating for a while, "isn't this thing good at illusion? Is it strong in the soul?"

"The illusion itself involves the power of the soul," Qianzhong explained to him kindly. "Compared with the soul body, the mirage is more difficult to transform into the soul nourishing liquid, because there is not much benefit after killing, so few cultivators are willing to go. Trouble finding the mirage."

True Venerable Hanhai did not approve of her statement. He corrected it aloud, “There is a certain chance that the mirage can drop the mirage. The Xuanshuimen has subordinates in this realm, and often brings a large number of mirages to the main plane in exchange for resources. The disciple is not as snobbish as you said."

"Isn't it snobbish?" Xuanyuan smiled disdainfully, "No matter how grandiose your Profound Water Sect is, the mirage in the Huiyuan realm has been steadily increasing. You can't deny this."

"I haven't studied this," Zhenzun Hanhai didn't hold on, but said simply, "I have never been to this lower realm. I have heard you say that you want to come, so I ask the disciples of Xuanshuimen for some information temporarily. There is not a lot of content inside."

Feng Jun thought about it and nodded, "Twenty thousand miles away, there seems to be a castle. Why don't you go over and find out?"

Xuanyuanbuqi perceives the direction he is pointing, and then nods his head to express his attitude, "It's not a castle, it's a market for family cultivators, but in addition to the mirage, there are desolate beasts and monster beasts. A defensive system should also be."

In fact, what he wants to say is that we can just kill them directly, so why bother to inquire about those irrelevant things?

Feng Jun really didn't feel his intention. Then, he pressed the belt intentionally or unintentionally—if he didn't comfort him, the ghost boss jumped a little harder, and he might be discovered by the two true monarchs.

"Then go to Fangshi to take a look," he answered casually, "I want to buy some maps."

"I can give you the map," Zhenzun Hanhai said in a deep voice, "why go to those places to waste time?"

Feng Jun is very persistent, "I want to understand the process of vicissitudes of life, which is very helpful to my growth."

"...Okay," True Venerable Hanhai lost his temper. Since he started practicing, he has paid great attention to efficiency, so he disagrees with Feng Jun's "life-wasting" approach.

But what if you don't agree? Feng Jun insisted on going, not to mention that he was out of the Aperture True Master, and the two true masters were not easy to stop him.

Twenty thousand miles came in an instant, and the others were not very interested in entering Fang City. Qianzhong covered their breath and accompanied Feng Jun to the past.

There are city walls in Fang City, as well as repairers who pay special fees. Even if you see Feng Jun, a high-ranking golden core, he still receives a piece of spiritual stone.

However, Qianzhong's superb methods, the middle-level Chen who is in charge of charging, did not notice her existence at all, she walked in like that, and even the first-level Jindan, who was in charge of the city wall, found no abnormalities.

Then she said to Feng Jun: I don't miss that piece of spiritual stone. The key is that if you give it to the other party in this way, if it is passed out in the future, it will damage the dignity of the Yao family.

Feng Jun didn't care about this either. He walked around the market and found that even the gold cores were scarce, and it was the cultivators who came out of the dust that accounted for the majority.

However, in his perception, he still found a true immortal Yuan Ying. This person was in a large courtyard with a rather obscure aura and an unconcealable twilight aura. He was clearly an old and old true fairy.

Feng Jun looked at the store next to the compound, and shook his head dumbly. It was actually a sign of the "Tiantong Business Alliance", but he was an old acquaintance.

Knowing the approximate strength of this place, he did not continue to ponder it. Instead, he purchased some maps, travel notes and so on, and then entered a tavern, listening to the chatter of the drinkers.

Generally speaking, the tavern is the best place to get news, and the Huiyuan area is no exception.

Most of the drinkers are masters of the dust, but the tavern shopkeeper is a junior level of gold core, and the oldest is not too young, half-opened a pair of muddy old eyes, and looked muddled for a while.

Feng Jun ordered two plates of spirit beast meat, two plates of dried fruit, a pot of spirit tea and a pot of spirit wine, and Qian Zhong ate and drank.

Qianzhong is not unfamiliar with this method, let alone rejecting it. He said that he was relaxed, and listened to the gossip by the way.

However, Feng Jun insisted on entering Fang City, not to listen to gossip. He used his spiritual sense to connect with the boss when there were many people, "What happened?"

"Here is my secret store!" The boss was very excited, "I'm looking for the secret store."

"This is definitely not appropriate," Feng Jun refused without hesitation. "You also know how many people we are with. It is easy to take out the secret, but it is very troublesome to be remembered... When no one looks back, let's The two came quietly again to fetch the secret."

"I know that there are too few people like you and Yi Jue who are not greedy," the boss is still very excited, "but the key to the problem is...what if there is a problem with the secret? I have been caused by various changes. I'm afraid, Ye Chang dreams a lot."

Feng Jun sighed quietly after a while, "How do I feel...that change in the vicissitudes of life is like a problem caused by your secrets?"

The boss was also stunned when he heard the words. After a moment, he whispered and said grimly, "It's really possible. According to my custom of hiding treasures, I won't be able to hide treasures in such a realm where vicissitudes of life may occur. …What a shit!"

"Well, anyway, it gave birth to a mirage," Feng Jun had a good mentality, but comforted him, "You have absorbed the soul-raising liquid transformed by the mirage, maybe it's more cost-effective than getting the secret store directly."

"How could it be more cost-effective!" The ghost master grumbled dissatisfiedly, "The secret is my own, if the soul nourishment liquid... so many people are waiting for it!"

"Anyway, the soul-raising liquid can be absorbed," Feng Jun continued to comfort it, "It's better than transforming into other inexplicable things. The big deal is that I will take you to a few more lower realms when I look back."

"It can only be so." The big man has no other ideas. It has been urging Feng Jun just now, mainly because he wants to chat with him. There is no way. Its mentality is a little broken. Even now, it can't help it. One suggestion is, "Why don't you go to the Vault?"

"It depends on the situation," Feng Jun did not make a promise. The key is that these few people around him are not only powerful, but also human spirits. "When you look back, you can feel the location of the secret."

At this point in the discussion, the communication is basically considered proper. Feng Jun intends to leave the market before dark after eating and drinking for a while.

At this moment, a middle-level Jindan appeared at the door, looking very ugly.

After looking around, he walked to Feng Jun's table and pulled a chair to sit down.

As mentioned above, there is a "safe distance" between the cultivators. The master Chuchen who has never known each other is Lianglidi, and the Jindan is at least 20li. Otherwise, one party will rush into trouble, and the attacked person will not have time. React.

However, in Fangshi, this safety distance is not very important-people who rush to move will be punished, especially in places such as taverns. It is impossible to maintain a distance, and if you can open a tavern, there is no good thing to do. .

But in any case, this middle-ranking Jin Dan who had never known each other rashly sat next to Feng Jun, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was a bit offensive after all-the offended person can secretly drive the aura to protect his body, but in the eyes of others, it is obviously Just come in, this man has a strong aura.

Feng Jun glanced at this person indifferently, did not speak, but sighed in his heart: Qianzhong's ability to cover is not an ordinary cow!

Dignified Zhenjun sat there, so that people could ignore her existence, this ability is too bad.

There was no reaction on Qianzhong's face, he took a sip from his teacup, and then sat there in a daze.

Then the Jindan Intermediate glanced at the surroundings calmly, then stretched out his right hand and pointed at Feng Jun. A green light flashed across his palm, and then he gave out his divine consciousness expressionlessly, "Wood Essence...500 You take it, Zhongling."

Hehe, Feng Jun couldn't help but smile secretly, this kind of routine... just feels very kind.

He doesn't see the essence of the wood system much now, but for Five Hundred Spirits, it is really not expensive. Before coming to Feng Jun, he roughly understood the price of related items in the Huiyuan realm.

For such a piece of wood essence, Huiyuan can get five or six thousand spirits, and if it is of good quality, it can even reach nearly 10,000 yuan.

Feng Jun actually wanted to ask this guy: Do I really look like a prince?

However, when he came this time, he really didn't want to attract the attention of the local natives—the lessons from the Kongmeng world were enough. If it were not too high-profile, how could it have attracted the attention of the Lingshan faction?

So he shook his head calmly, "If you don't have a spirit stone, you can't afford it. Fellow Daoists can leave."

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