Han’s Immortal Path

　　 A group of tens of feet of dark clouds appeared in the sky without warning, covering a large area.

　　 The dark clouds rolled, one after another, white ice cones fell out of it.

　　 Ice rain technique, Ye Xin used this technique after refining a hundred years of cold marrow, which is far more powerful than other foundation-building monks.

　　 "呱呱!"

The Fire Crow slapped its wings quickly to avoid it. Its speed was relatively fast. Other Fire Crows were not so fast. The Scarlet Fire Crow was hit by the cone of ice and screamed, and the head of a few fire crows was hit by the cone of ice. After making a scream, he fell from a high altitude.

　　 The fire crows were hit by the ice cone, and even if they were not dead, the cold air accompanying the ice cone slowed them down.

　　 A red long stick wrapped in red flame swept across, several red fire crows were hit, and they flew upside down, their heads shattered, and they fell directly from high altitude.

The Fire Crow King realized that this group of immortal cultivators were not easy to provoke, and struggling to flap their wings, flashing a red light, several giant fireballs with the size of a water tank flew out, and with an astonishing heat wave, they hit Han Changming and others. .

　　 A yellow soil wall more than ten feet high stood in front of them.

　　 Several giant fireballs smashed on the yellow dirt wall, and the yellow dirt wall burst open immediately, the dust was flying, and the waves were billowing.

　　 Taking this opportunity, the Fire Crow King flapped his wings and wanted to escape. At this moment, a low bell rang, and its response slowed down.

　　 Twelve light rays of yellow light rushed and pierced the head of the fire crow king, and the ice pierced the heads of other fire crows.

　　 One by one, the fire crows fell from a high altitude, and none of them were caught.

　　Han Debiao was a little surprised, but he was also a little envious. He could see that Han Changming relied on a complete set of flying needles to kill this group of monster birds so easily. If he changed other magic weapons, he might not have such a great power.

　　 Han Chang frowned and smiled, he moved with one hand, and twelve yellow flying needles flew back to his sleeve and disappeared.

For the first time, he drove a complete set of flying needles to meet the enemy, and the effect was very good. The flying needles were indeed a fascinating weapon. He sacrificed the flying needles early, but the fire crow did not notice it. With the help of the dementing clock, it was so easy to kill. Kill this group of monster birds.

　　 "Nine brother, you are so amazing!"

　　 Han Changying walked out and said with a look of envy, she had planned to help! Unexpectedly, Han Changming would be able to kill these monster birds without her help.

　　 She is a craftsman and a puppet maker, but she can't craft a complete set of flying needle magic weapons, it's too difficult.

　　 "It's nothing, it's just a powerful magic weapon."

　　 Han Changming said modestly, five second-order demon birds, Han Changming and Ye Xin took four, Han Debiao one, and the remaining first-order demon birds were given to Han Changying and others, and everyone had a harvest.

　　 After processing the corpse of the demon bird, Han Changming sacrificed the gourd artifact and carried the tribe to move on.

　　 Along the way, they met a lot of immortal cultivators. Seeing other immortal cultivators, Han Changming was a little nervous and his face was full of guard. Fortunately, these cultivators ignored them.

　　 At dusk, they arrived at their destination-Jinlong Island.

　　 "Is this the Golden Dragon Island? It's so big!"

　　 Han Changlu muttered to himself, with a bit of envy in his eyes.

The area of ​​this city exceeds Huludao. It would be great if the Han family could build such a big city, but he also thought about it. If you want to build such a big city, you must first have a vast island, Huludao. Compared with Golden Dragon Island, it's a little bit insignificant.

　　 Han Changming looked at the city wall more than thirty feet high, with a bit of shock in his eyes. He secretly vowed that he would work hard to cultivate, and his family would build such a big city in the future.

　　 With a pinch of his technique, the speed of the blue gourd slowed down, and it landed slowly near the Golden Dragon City, Ye Xin and others jumped down one after another.

　　 Putting away the blue gourd artifact, Han Changming led the tribe into the city.

　　 The guard held a mirror and made an interrogation. It was heard that Xie Xiu was arrested, and Han Changming was secretly surprised, his expression still.

　　 The layout of the city is not much different from other cities, so it’s the same!

　　 The shops on both sides of the street have a wide variety of goods, and there are many weird things. Han Changlu and others looked at the things in the shop with curious eyes.

　　 Half an hour later, Han Changming and others appeared at the door of a grocery store. The plaque read "Ye's Grocery Store" and the shopkeeper was Han Delei.

　　 Seeing Han Changming, Han Delei smiled and took them to the backyard.

　　 "Fifth brother, Changying, Changming, you can count it, why the delay for such a long time? What happened on the road?" Han Delei asked with concern.

　　Han Changming didn't conceal it, and briefly talked about how they came to the Golden Dragon Sea.

　　 Hearing that a tribe member had died at the hands of Xie Xiu, Han Delei sighed and said, "I am almost the same here. Three members of the tribe have disappeared. Most of them have been killed."

　　Han Delei frowned: "Nine brother, what is going on?"

Han Delei smiled bitterly and explained: "I can't tell, they just disappeared suddenly. They were probably deceived. Not long ago, Chang Shuo bought the so-called treasure map and was almost deceived. Xie Xiu likes to do traps and kill low. Monk, don't be careless."

　　 He briefly talked about how Han Changshuo was deceived, and solemnly reminded him: "Don't be driven by greed. The situation here is more complicated than you think. If one fails, you will die."

　　 "Uncle Jiu, please arrange a place for us first! Tell us about the business in the store."

　　 Han Delei called a tribe to arrange a place for Han Changming and others.

　　 There is a three-story loft in the backyard. There is no problem living with more than a dozen people. Of course, the foundation monks have separate rooms.

　　 Han Delei introduced to Han Changming and others about the grocery store. The grocery store rents 500 pieces of spiritual stones a year and pays ten years of rent at a time. Because there are no technical talents, it has been at a loss.

　　 "Uncle Nine, the patriarch sent you to the Golden Dragon sea area at the beginning. Without the **** of the foundation building monks, you reached the Golden Dragon Island safely? If you have a back hand, should you introduce it to us?" Han Changming asked in a deep voice.

　　 The Han family has been passed down for hundreds of years. Han Changming believes that the Han family must have hidden their strength. The cultivators know how to hide their cards. Does a cultivator family know how to hide their strength? That is a joke.

Han Delei hesitated and said, "Their existence is absolutely confidential. The patriarch said, don’t let other people know about their existence until it is necessary. To be honest, I don’t know much about their abilities, if you need it. , I can contact them."

　　 "Forget it, since the patriarch said so, there must be his old man's reason, by the way, second brother! How is he now?"

　　 "Chang Shuo is very good. He is now the alchemist of Huichun Tower. With the help of Tinghai Pavilion, he has met several Tier 2 alchemists. Do you want to contact him now?"

　　 Han Changming shook his head, and said, "No, let's do this first! We have been on the road for so long, so let's take a good rest first."

　　 Back to the room, Han Changming stretched his waist and lay on the bed.

"Husband, I don’t know when the auction will be held. The mountain is empty. We still have to open up the situation. I have just observed. There are many pill shops here. We can sell pill medicine and magical instruments. I believe in business. It won't be bad."

　　 Ye Xin lay in Han Changming's arms and suggested.

　　 "I have considered this issue, but the specific price is not yet certain. Let's go out tonight to see the prices of other merchants so that we can set prices."

　　Different environments, the prices of raw materials and finished products are different. Han Changming and others have to establish a foothold in the Jinlong waters, and naturally they have to blend in with the locals and follow the local customs.

　　 "I've noticed that there are three teahouses that have very good business. We can send people to find out where to get news. The teahouses are generally gathering places for casual repairs and intelligence dealers. It is easy to learn more about casual repairs there."

　　 Ye Xin was born in San Xiu, and she knows the trajectory of San Xiu's activities well.

　　Han Changming nodded, Ye Xin's thoughts were delicate and observant, Han Changming trusted her very much.

At the time of 　　　酉, the sky darkened, but the lights in Golden Dragon City were bright as day, and the streets flowed like weaving.

Han Changming and Ye Xin wandered around on the street. The shops on both sides of the street operated a wide variety of stores, including medicines, magic tools, monster materials, alchemy materials, talisman seals, and formations. The prices are not low, and the quality is naturally not bad. There are even a few shops where you can book puppet beasts, from first-order puppet beasts to second-order puppet beasts.

　　 They visited many pill shops and refining equipment stores, and they had a general understanding of the prices of first- and second-order magical artifacts and pill.

　　 Half an hour later, Han Changming and Ye Xin appeared at the entrance of a seven-story cyan attic with the four characters "Tianxiang Tea House" on the plaque. When they stood at the entrance, they smelled a strange fragrance.

　　 A large number of monks came in and out, it was very lively.

　　 Han Changming and Ye Xin walked in. The lobby and the second floor and the third floor were full of seats, and the business was extremely hot.

　　 There were quite a few vacancies on the fourth floor. They found an empty table and sat down.

They ordered two dim sums and a pot of spirit tea. They drank tea and listened to other monks chatting. The most discussed by other monks was the looting of goods from the Haitong Business League. Han Changming heard Han Delei talk about it for more than a year. Yes, the murderer has not been caught yet.

　　 As a chamber of commerce, the Haitong Business Alliance not only has the Yuan Ying monks, but also has power across the East China Sea and the South China Sea. Some people dare to rob the Haitong Business Alliance. This shows how chaotic the Golden Dragon Sea is.

A quarter of an hour later, a team of monks walked up, and the front were a middle-aged man with big ears and a young woman in a petite blue skirt. They all had the cultivation skills of the late stage of foundation building, behind them. , There are also three foundation-building cultivators. Seeing that they wear a variety of styles, they don't seem to be from a family of cultivating immortals or a sect of cultivating immortals. Most of them are casual cultivators.

　　 "Friend Dao Fang, Mrs. Fang, this time going to sea, the harvest is not small!"

　　 A green-robed old man with a goatee smiled and asked. Hearing his words, he obviously knew both of them.

　　 The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and said: "There is nothing to gain, he is almost starving to death, and he is barely asking for a bite of food. If Li Daoyou has any money, I might as well introduce it to our couple."

　　 "Fang Daoyou, you are just kidding, who doesn't know that you and your wife are superior in strength, and Fairy Hongchen is not necessarily your opponent. If you starve to death, we won't have to live anymore."

　　 The middle-aged man laughed without saying a word, did not refute, and sat down at an empty table.

　　 They chatted while eating snacks.

Listening to other conversations around, Han Changming learned that they belonged to the Firehawk Falcon Team. The Golden Dragon Sea area has abundant monster resources. Not to mention Tier 2 monsters, Tier 3 monsters are available, and it is said that there are those who specialize in hunting Tier 3 monsters. The number of demon teams and demon teams is very different, there are less than five, and more than a few dozen.

　　 The demon hunting team goes to sea once for as little as half a year or as long as several years. The monsters are not easy to deal with. They often die and need to replenish manpower. The teahouse is a good place for the demon hunters to replenish manpower.

　　 "We have bought five companions when we went out to sea this time. Dao friends who are interested in going out to hunt monsters and beasts can join our Firehawk Hunting Demon Team. We are welcome at any time by Fang Tianming."

　　 The middle-aged man said in a hearty tone.

　　 "Fang Daoyou, you will not have encountered a Tier 3 monster! I remember that there were 15 people before you went to sea, and now there are only five people left, and most of the losses are lost."

　　 Fang Tianming gave a wry smile, and said, "Yes, we encountered a Tier 3 monster. It's really **** bad. If we didn't run fast, we probably wouldn't be able to come back."

　　 "Fang Daoyou, how many Tier 3 monsters are?"

　　 Ye Xin asked, when they came, they didn't encounter a Tier 3 monster!

　　 "Say more and more, say less and less, depending on your luck, doing our business is to tie your head to your trouser belt, maybe it will be gone someday."

　　 Fang Tianming turned to look at Ye Xin, and said meaningfully.

　　 Han Changming smiled, and said, "Fang Daoist has extraordinary strength. He can escape from the hands of Tier 3 monsters, but he doesn't have this strength when he is replaced by ordinary people."

　　 Trip to Thousand Poison Island~www.readwn.com~ Han Changming and Ye Xin almost lost their lives. It was Shen Tianming who helped to hold the Tier 3 monster beast for a while. If they encounter Tier 3 monster head-on, they are not sure to escape.

　　 "Friends of Daoist are wrong, we can get away, thanks to the real man Chijiao, if we didn't meet his old man, our lives would not be guaranteed."

　　 Fang Tianming said this, with a lingering expression on his face.

　　 "Mao Chi Jiao? No wonder, Chi Jiao is a well-known good person, and thanks to Fellow Daoist Fang meeting Dao Chi Jiao, if you meet other high-level monks, you may not have this luck."

　　 "Yes! The real Chi Jiao was also born in casual cultivator, he can understand that it is not easy for us to cultivating in casual cultivator, and there are many Taoists who have been favored by his elders."

　　 "That's right, Real Man Chi Jiao also rescued me. If he hadn't come forward, I wouldn't be able to come back."

　　 The cultivators around him talked incessantly. Many people said that they had received the blessings of the real man.

　　 Han Changming arrived for the first time. Naturally, he didn't know who the real Red Jiao was or what he was. However, judging from the words of other cultivators, this person had a good heart, and he rescued many low-level cultivators.

　　 After a cup of tea, the guests on the fourth floor changed several times. Han Changming and Ye Xin also planned to leave. Fang Tianming stopped them.

　　 "Two Taoists stay, how about getting to know each other?"

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