The clouds and fog dispersed in front of Yuan Ming's eyes, and his vision was vast.
The sky is blue and clear, like the clearest sapphire, heartbreakingly beautiful. At the far end of the horizon, a red sun is rising, shining brightly on the heaven and earth.
Yuan Ming had seen this scene of the sun rising in the east countless times in other places, but it was even more spectacular when viewed from above Fuso Island, and even he couldn't help but take a breath.
Yuan Ming quickly calmed down and looked straight ahead.
Above the fire cloud, the hibiscus sacred tree fully revealed its true appearance, with green leaves and luxuriant branches, forming a huge emerald green canopy that shone brightly in the sunlight.
Inside the giant emerald tree is a giant bird's nest that's a hundred feet in size. It's made of red spiritual wood. It emits extremely strong fire-attribute fluctuations, and even the surrounding temperature rises a lot, with bursts of fire visible to the naked eye.
of ripples.
"Could this crimson spiritual tree be the legendary Phoenix Tree?" Yuan Ming's eyes lit up.
The Phoenix Perch Tree is also one of the legendary spiritual trees. It is said that it is a spiritual tree formed by the Phoenix's habitat and the influence of fire. It is not under the Fusang Tree. I don't know where this Golden Crow Monster came from?
The red lair was empty. The Golden Crow monster was obviously not here at the moment. It was unknown where it had gone, which made Yuan Ming quite disappointed.
Just as he was about to withdraw his consciousness and leave the Tiantian Cauldron space, his face suddenly moved and stopped.
Another Nascent Soul monk came to Fusang City, and he was still in the middle Nascent Soul stage.
This person ignored the ban on Fuso Island and directly used escape skills to drive straight into Fuso City.
"The art of water escape? But this spell is really exquisite. Not only can it be used in places without water, but it can also be used to escape more than ten miles away at once. It's amazing!" Yuan Ming saw the process of this person's spell cast and couldn't help it.
Stay in admiration.
This new Nascent Soul Stage cultivator is a man who looks to be in his forties, with a pale face and a gloomy temperament. There is a heavy evil aura lingering on his body, and cold light scatters from the opening and closing of his eyes.
"It should be a demon-hunting monk." Yuan Ming's vision and knowledge are unparalleled before. With such a strong evil energy surrounding his body, the killing must be extremely heavy.
This person entered Fusang Island and went straight to Fangshi, Wuzu District, as if he wanted to buy something.
Yuan Ming did not delve into it further, took back his spiritual consciousness, and left the space of the Heaven Stealing Cauldron.
He adjusted his breathing for half a day, then left the residence and headed to Fangshi, Wuzu District.
As the Immortal Fruit Conference approaches, more and more monks are pouring into Fuso City, and there are also many casual cultivators selling stalls in the market. The items on their stalls are very miscellaneous, and without the guarantee of a big store, it is difficult to say
How much it is worth and whether you can find a good one all depends on the monk's vision.
Yuan Ming wandered among the stalls, scanning his eyes casually, and found some good-grade spiritual objects, but unfortunately they were not what he needed, and even if they were bought, they would be of little use.
But suddenly, when he passed a stall, his wandering eyes suddenly stopped.
The owner of the stall is a dark-skinned old man who only has foundation building skills. Most of the items in front of him are ordinary elixirs, not many types, but in large quantities.
"How do you sell these red core flowers?" Yuan Ming calmed down and stepped forward to ask.
"Thirty spiritual stones and five." The old man stretched out a palm that looked like it was blackened by ink and made a five sign.
Hearing this, Yuan Ming glanced at the elixirs on the stall, and then nodded: "Okay, then I want all of them."
The old man was immediately overjoyed. He quickly took out the wooden box, packed the red-core flowers on the stall one by one, and handed them to Yuan Ming.
The red core flower is a mid-level spiritual grass that can be used to refine healing elixirs in the foundation-building stage. However, because it grows very fast, the price is extremely low.
Yuan Ming briefly counted the quantity, then handed over the spirit stone, turned and left, leaving the old man alone, feeling excited about completing a large order.
When Yuan Ming came to a deserted corner, he quickly took out the wooden box containing the red-core flowers and carefully took out a small red flower.
The buds of the small flowers are shy, elegant in color, and have no fragrance. No matter how you look at them, they look like red-core flowers. But when Yuan Ming carefully peeled off the petals, a sweet fragrance like citrus came from the stamens.
Bright red powder floats out of the dough.
Yuan Ming smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and his spirits suddenly shook. He became even more convinced that the flowers he bought were not red-core flowers, but red-faced flowers.
The appearance of the red flower is the same as that of the red core flower, but the fragrance is lighter, and the lines on the stems and leaves are also slightly different. If you are not familiar with them, it is difficult to distinguish them.
Compared with the red core flower, the red core flower is not only of a higher grade, but its essence is also condensed in the powder within the stamens, and the medicinal power it contains is more intense than ordinary spiritual herbs.
But the most important thing is that the beauty flower is the main ingredient for refining poppy incense. Yuan Ming originally thought of searching carefully after the fairy fruit meeting, but unexpectedly he bought a lot of them here.
Yuan Ming put away the beauty flowers and felt more relaxed and relaxed. He turned around and continued to visit the city, but he was more serious than before.
But just a few steps after leaving the alley, his expression suddenly changed. He raised his head and looked to the left, and his eyes fell on a foundation-building monk who was bargaining with the stall owner.
"Two hundred spiritual stones are too expensive. Although your spiritual material is very spiritual, it is too small to be used as the main material for refining magic weapons. It is too wasteful to use it as an auxiliary material. It is really not worth it."
The foundation-building monk pointed at a fragment the size of a baby's palm on the stall and complained.
His appearance is unremarkable. He is the type who can be found in a crowd if he is not paying attention. Moreover, his cultivation level is only at the early stage of foundation building. For Yuan Ming, there is nothing worth paying attention to.
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However, Yuan Ming felt a vaguely familiar aura from him, which seemed to be somewhat similar to a technique he had mastered.
While he was observing, unexpectedly, the man seemed to notice something. He suddenly turned his head and met Yuan Ming's gaze.
"Fellow Taoist, do you have any advice?" The man's eyes were a little wary.
Yuan Ming did not answer, but just looked at his face up and down. With the help of his powerful consciousness, he easily saw through the man's disguise.
When he saw that familiar face, he half sighed, half laughed teasingly: "It's not a big deal, I just think you look a bit like a friend of mine who wore tiger skin."
Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and he stared at Yuan Ming intently, as if he had thought of something, and there was a hint of surprise in his expression.
In order to avoid trouble, Yuan Ming also used a blood and bone mask to change his appearance when he was wandering out. However, judging from the man's reaction, he recognized Yuan Ming's identity through his words.
"Your Excellency and I hit it off. There seems to be a teahouse nearby. Why don't we stop by and chat?" Yuan Ming invited with a smile.
The man suddenly laughed, turned around and threw down the two hundred spirit stones, picked up the fragment and walked towards the tea house with Yuan Ming.
Soon, the two of them took their seats in the elegant pavilion in the building, each took off their disguises, and both showed their true faces.
"Haha, brother Wulu, it's been a long time since I last saw you. I didn't expect you to be promoted to Danjie. Congratulations." Yuan Ming said with a smile.
Yes, the person he met was Uru disguised as Wu Lu, and the aura of the breath-taking spell was also the effect of the Hidden Element Technique.
Now that Wulu has also received the magic formula, his elixir-forming aura is fully exposed.
"Hehe, we are all happy together. Thanks to Brother Yuan for rescuing me in the mine, I was able to change my body. Even though I have entered the pill form now, I have only just caught up with Brother Yuan's pace." Wu Lu smiled to himself.
He and Yuan Ming each poured a cup of tea.
The two took up their teacups, drank tea instead of wine, and toasted to each other.
"When I left that year, I said goodbye to the world, but I didn't expect that I would meet Brother Yuan by chance today in the East China Sea. With Brother Yuan's strength, he should have come for the Immortal Fruit Conference. I wonder if Brother Yuan has the status to participate? If so.
I haven’t found a suitable island yet, but I do have some ideas here,” Ulu said.
"Thank you Brother Wulu for your kindness, but I have now formed an alliance with Hongzhi Island and am preparing to participate in the conference in their name." Yuan Ming declined Wulu's proposal.
"Hongzhi Island? Well, the owner of Bishui Island does have some strength, and he doesn't like to conflict with others. The most important thing is, I heard that there are many beauties on the island, and Brother Yuan is so beautiful." Ulu seemed to be interested in Hongzhi Island.
He also understood something, and immediately smiled when he heard this.
"Brother Wulu, you have misunderstood me. I am not the kind of person who is greedy for beauty. I just happen to have this connection. Let's not mention it for now. From what you said, it seems that I also want to participate in the Immortal Fruit Conference. I don't know who I am representing.
Are you going to join the war?" Yuan Ming asked.
"It's the same as Brother Yuan. It's just a second-level island called Blood Swallow Island. If we encounter it, please ask Brother Yuan to show mercy." Ulu smiled bitterly and handed over his hand.
"Brother Wulu also wants to take the red mulberry fairy fruit? This fruit is of great use to me, but I can't give it to brother Wulu." Yuan Ming frowned slightly and said with a somewhat embarrassed expression.
"Haha, it doesn't matter. I came here just to experience the grand occasion of the Fairy Fruit Fair. Although the red mulberry fairy fruit is precious, it is not essential to me. Brother Yuan doesn't need to worry too much." Ulu said.
He waved his hand.
Yuan Ming sighed slightly, poured another cup of tea, and toasted Wulu: "But I made you suffer."
After he drank the tea in the cup, he suddenly remembered something and asked again: "Brother Wulu once said that he was coerced by the family, but is he still troubled now? Do you need me to help?"
"That's not necessary. Since escaping from the Guiyuan Sect Mine, Elder Niu made several attempts to find me, but I finally escaped. When I was promoted to Dan Dan, I planned to kill him.
At that time, he suddenly disappeared. Maybe something big happened in the family, I don’t know the details. Now, so many years have passed, I am a pill-forming person, and I am in the East China Sea, so it is impossible for my family to send out Nascent Soul for me.