Han Li glanced at the giant fish several feet long from a distance, then flew over the ship, circled it twice, and then looked towards the ship.
Apparently, the people on the ship also noticed Han Li's arrival. After a few loud shouts, a large group of people, numbering two to three hundred people, poured out of the cabin and immediately crowded the bow of the ship.
When this group of people saw Han Li staying in mid-air, their faces showed a bit of awe, and they all bowed to Han Li and saluted.
When Han Li was in a state of shock, a middle-aged man in the most luxurious clothes in the crowd stepped forward, said a few words nervously, and then stood with his hands tied, as if waiting for Han Li's instructions.
Han Li touched his nose and smiled bitterly. He couldn't understand a word of the other party's words. How could he communicate without understanding the language? This gave him a headache.
At this time, seeing that Han Li did not speak immediately, the middle-aged man looked a little panicked and said a few words hastily. Although he did not understand the meaning, Han Li could also tell that the other person seemed to be trying to distinguish something from him.
Similar.
Han Li frowned, thought for a moment, and suddenly spoke in ordinary Tiannan dialect:
"Does anyone here understand what I'm saying? If so, please come out and explain it to me!"
As soon as he said these words, Han Li glanced at the crowd below him.
The middle-aged man had a confused look on his face, obviously not knowing what Han Li was going to say. As for the other people who were confused, they were no better than him.
With a helpless sigh, Han Li changed several ancient sayings he knew and said this again.
These ancient sayings were not learned in the beginning in order to practice those convoluted mantras.
When he mentioned one of them, a gray-haired old man in the crowd finally changed his expression.
Seeing this scene, Han Li was overjoyed and immediately pointed at the old man.
"Old sir, do you understand what I'm saying?" Han Li said slowly in that ancient language. After all, he didn't use this language very often, and he was very unfamiliar with it.
When the old man heard what Han Li said, he hesitated for a moment, then stood beside the middle-aged man and respectfully replied in an ancient proverb:
"The old Wang Changqing did learn this kind of immortal language when he was young! I wonder what the immortal master's instructions are?"
Han Li saw that the old man really understood the ancient proverbs, and a smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, he stood in front of the old man, startling both the old man and the middle-aged man at the same time.
"You must have noticed that I don't speak the local language. Tell them that I'm just passing by to inquire about some things, so there's no need to be so alarmed!" Han Li said gently.
Just now, he had completely scanned the giant boat with his spiritual consciousness. It was full of mortals and there were no immortal cultivators here. Only then did he feel so at ease.
After saying this, Han Li ignored the old man's muttering explanations to the middle-aged man, and waved his hand in the divine wind from the sky, and the white magic weapon slowly lowered to the bow of the ship carrying Quhun.
Then Qu Hun walked out at Han Li's command, and the boat quickly shrank in size and turned into a white light and flew to Han Li's hand, where he put it into his storage bag.
After finishing these things, Han Li squinted slightly.
It was discovered that although the expressions of these mortals on the boat still remained respectful, no one showed any shock. This shows that they should see the methods of immortal cultivators often, otherwise they would not be so accustomed to it.
In this case, either the people on this ship are ordinary people, or there are many immortal cultivators here, and they are not afraid of being seen by mortals. Han Li thought thoughtfully in his heart.
At this time, the old man had passed Han Li's words to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was stunned at first, but then his face showed a look of surprise, and he babbled a lot of words to Han Li.
Come, full of excitement.
Han Li was startled when he saw the other person's expression. He couldn't help but turn his face to the old man.
The old man naturally understood Han Li's intention and hurriedly stepped forward to explain to Han Li:
"Master Immortal, this Mr. Gu is the owner of this ship. He plans to invite the Immortal to live on Kuixing Island where he lives. He is willing to provide all the expenses and expenses for the Immortal's practice."
"Kui Xing Island?" Han Li touched his chin, looking noncommittal.
Seeing Han Li's indifferent expression, the middle-aged man's eyes became even more eager, and another series of words came out of his mouth. From the way he smiled apologetically when he spoke, Han Li understood without the need for an interpreter from the old man that this person was probably talking about something else.
What words do you want me to go to Kuixing Island?
So, without waiting for the old man to translate for him, Han Li waved his hand politely and said:
"You tell this proprietor first that I'm new to your place and I'm not familiar with the situation here, so I won't agree rashly. I'll decide whether to go to his Kuixing Island after I learn more about it. But now.
I don’t understand your language, and I hope he will let me stay on this ship for a few days so that the old man can teach me some local language and learn about local customs.”
After hearing this, the old man did not hesitate to explain it to the middle-aged man truthfully.
After hearing this, the middle-aged man's face clearly showed a bit of disappointment, but he still bowed respectfully to Han Li. Then he shouted a few words to the other people behind him, and everyone immediately swarmed back to the cabin, and
After he himself said something to the old man, he walked backwards.
As a result, only the old man and Han Li were left on the bow.
Seeing this, the old man smiled and said to Han Li:
"Master Immortal, Boss Gu has agreed to your request and has also made room for you. Master Immortal, please come with me."
Han Li listened and nodded lightly to express his agreement.
Therefore, the old man named Wang Changqing entered the cabin in front, followed by Han Li and Qu Hun.
"It's really big!" This was Han Li's first feeling after entering the cabin.
The cabin extends in all directions, with corridors everywhere and no one knows how many rooms there are.
During this period, several mortals that Han Li encountered looked in awe and moved out of the way for Han Li.
After following the old man and turning a few corners, Han Li and Qu Hun arrived in front of a larger wooden door.
Wang Changqing pushed him away without hesitation, then leaned aside and asked Han Li to go in first.
Han Li was not polite to him, and he and Qu Hun walked into the house one after another, and then looked around.
Don’t tell me, this house is really nice!
Not only was the space large enough, but it didn't feel stuffy. But what surprised Han Li the most was that there was a strange little tree planted in a flower pot in the corner of the room.
This tree has a straight trunk without any branches, and is covered with palm-sized triangular leaves. Moreover, the whole tree is shining with silver, as if it is made of pure silver.
Looking at this book, Han Li showed curiosity.
"It seems that the immortal master has never seen this silver horn tree before! This tree is indeed not a common thing. Not only does it look gorgeous, but when placed in a stuffy place, it can make the air fresh and pure. It is really the best way to run into the sea.
It is a rare treasure for people. Even our proprietor, who is so wealthy and powerful, can only get three or four." The old man saw the surprise in Han Li's eyes and explained to Han Li respectfully.
Han Li smiled lightly and said nothing. How could he not hear that Wang Changqing wanted to please his boss?
Han Li asked Qu Hun to guard the door and sat down on a chair in the room.
Wang Changqing stood in front of Han Li with some restraint, not daring to sit down casually.
Seeing how restrained the other party was, Han Li smiled and said to him pleasantly:
"Mr. Wang, there is no need to be so polite. Please sit down and talk. I have something else that I would like to ask Mr. Wang for advice."
After Wang Changqing heard this, he kept saying "I don't dare", looking frightened.
Seeing this situation, Han Li frowned slightly and stopped forcing the other party.
So, after thinking for a moment, he asked directly:
"I am a monk who has just arrived here from another place. I wonder if Mr. Wang can first introduce me to the nearby terrain and local customs. Of course, it would be better if he could tell more about us immortal cultivators.
I will definitely thank the old man again!"
When Han Li said these words, his expression was extremely calm.
After Wang Changqing thought for a while, he said slowly:
"Since the Immortal Master came here from the outside, he should know that this is the sea area of the Luanxing Sea, and this is the southwest corner of the Luanxing Sea. There are three large islands nearby, including Weixing Island, Kuixing Island, and Sangxing Island. Of course, there are also
There are dozens of other small and medium-sized islands, inhabited by immortal masters and mortals."
"Our people here are actually the same as the customs in other sea areas. On each island, there will be an immortal master with the highest magic power as the island owner, responsible for guarding the island. If other immortal masters are willing to settle on the island and hold certain positions, then
The island owner distributes a certain amount of spiritual stones for cultivation every year. But from now on, they must obey the island owner's instructions. Of course, if you want to live on the island but do not want to take up a position on the island, not only will there be no supply of spiritual stones, but every year
You have to pay a certain amount of spiritual stones to the island owner, so you can stay on the island."
Having said this, Wang Changqing paused, with a look of envy on his face, as if he yearned for the immortal cultivator.