"This, this, I didn't know he was so powerful. Even the shopkeeper can't see through it. m. The most data-saving and ad-free site on mobile phones." The waiter muttered.
"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Just wait here for him to come out. But if he takes anything, just pretend you didn't see it."
"Okay, got it."
After the shopkeeper finished speaking, he left the backyard.
In the storage room, Han Yi looked at the dozen packages, his eyes flashed with silver light and looked like an insightful eye. The invisible mental power instantly enveloped the messy packages, and every object appeared in his mind.
Clothes, identity documents, daggers, and other necessary things for a businessman, passed through his mind one by one.
In just a few moments, Han Yi saw everything. After reading it, he smiled bitterly and sighed.
"Sure enough, all the work was in vain. When I heard the black robe covering the body, I reflexively thought of the Shadow Hall. Maybe it's just the way those bodyguards dress up."
Han Yi shook his head and prepared to turn around and leave.
"Wait a minute." Jiu Fangbu's voice suddenly came to his mind, and Han Yi paused.
"Did you find anything?"
"Go and look at the red package."
Han Yi's face was full of doubts. He had already looked through it with his eyes of insight, and there was nothing unusual. However, he still followed Jiu Fangbu's advice. He walked over and opened the red package, revealing several neatly stacked brocade clothes.
There was a dagger pressed down, and the scabbard and handle of the dagger were inlaid with gorgeous gems. Next to the dagger was a wooden box painted silver, with a pattern of a dragon and a tiger crouching engraved on the surface.
"Nothing special?"
"That wooden box."
When Han Yi heard this, he picked up the wooden box and opened it. Inside the wooden box was a ring carved from ice jade. It was completely integrated and it was obvious at first glance that it was worth a lot of money.
"It's just an emerald ring, nothing unusual."
"Idiot, can you only see these useless things? Scrape off the silver paint on the surface of that wooden box."
"Oh." Han Yi obeyed obediently, pulled out the dagger, and gently scraped off the layer of silver paint on the surface of the wooden box, immediately revealing the true appearance of the wooden box.
Underneath the silver paint is grayish white, mixed with dense black spots. Those spots look like incomplete snowflakes, exuding a strange beauty.
"Snow-spotted spiritual wood." Han Yi suddenly exclaimed when he saw the true appearance of the wooden box.
He still remembered this thing. Jiufang had mentioned it to him not long ago when he was practicing the method of controlling souls. The snow-spotted spiritual wood can nourish the spiritual body and soul body of the monks, which together form the soul and enhance the power of the soul.
If this thing is available to assist in the practice of soul control, Han Yi's practice speed will be several times faster than usual, and this thing can also maintain his spiritual body all the time and enhance his strength.
When he heard what Jiufang Bu said, Han Yi had the idea of looking for a piece of snow-spotted spiritual wood to protect his soul in the future. However, Jiufang Bu unfortunately told him that this thing has become extinct in the mysterious world.
But I didn't expect that just a few days later, I would meet him here.
"Boy, you are lucky. Although the snow-spotted spiritual wood used to make this wooden box is only the lowest level hundred-year-old spiritual wood, it is enough for you now."
"The hundred-year-old spirit wood can only increase the cultivation speed by about 30%, and the maintenance effect in normal periods is minimal." Han Yi showed a hint of disappointment, "It's better than nothing."
"Okay, there are many people in this mysterious world who have never seen this thing in their lives. It is already a miracle that you can get one." Jiufang said nonchalantly, "I will give you a list of materials now. When you move around in the future
Pay attention, after collecting all those materials, I can help you refine a spiritual weapon that specifically helps you cultivate the power of the soul, and the effect will be almost the same as that of a thousand-year-old spirit tree."
"Okay, hurry up and pass it to me." Han Yiman was pleasantly surprised. The effect of the thousand-year-old spirit tree is completely different from that of the hundred-year-old spirit tree. The three times the cultivation amplification effect and the normal maintenance effect are also very amazing.
Even if he doesn't practice, just relying on its maintenance, his mental power will increase significantly every day.
He flipped his hand and put the wooden box into the space ring. After a moment, a flow of information surged through his mind, and more than a dozen materials that Han Yi had never heard of emerged. Jiufang did not annotate those materials.
characteristics. So Han Yi was not worried that he would miss it if he encountered it. After thinking about it carefully several times, he walked out of the room.
The waiter was still waiting for him in the yard. When he saw Han Yi coming out, he immediately came up to greet him.
"objective."
"Okay, let's go."
"Okay." The waiter nodded and bowed, and followed Han Yi out.
Apart from the inn, Han Yi spent another afternoon wandering around Sangyu City. As dusk approached, he still found nothing, so he had to return to the small courtyard where he was staying temporarily and think about where to start next, or which way to go.
As night fell, Meikui also came back from outside. Han Yi sat cross-legged in the room, and Meikui stood in front of him.
"Still no clues." Han Yi spoke first.
"Yeah." Meikui nodded, indicating that he had not gained anything or discovered anything.
"The six eastern cities, Sangyu, Dongyang, Dongye, Haiyun, Liefeng and Tianhai, these cities have no value at all. I don't understand why the people from Shadow Hall want to come here?"
"Perhaps our previous speculation was wrong. This incident was not caused by the Shadow Hall."
"Regardless of whether it is true or not, I always feel that this investigation mission is not easy. There is an invisible storm brewing." Han Yi frowned. During the Outer Palace Competition, the ghost of the Shadow Snake King who resided in Fang Yao did not hesitate to be killed.
The teacher is in danger of killing them, and they also want to get the land of ten cities along the western coast. Obviously there is something they covet there.
And now the disappearance of Lingfu disciples has occurred in the six cities along the eastern coast. Is there any connection between the two incidents? The two places that were originally going in opposite directions have been shrouded in thick fog because of the Shadow Hall.
Can't even see clearly.
But if this incident was not the work of Shadow Hall, but the work of the royal family, then how should he deal with it? Han Yi began to consider another possibility. If this is really the case, does his presence here mean that there is something wrong?
What danger awaits him?
He thought of Li Kuang's arrogant words at Kongling Mountain, which demanded that all members of his family be spared. With the ability of the royal family, it was impossible not to find out his origin. Could it be said that there was already a bloody storm in Tianhai City?
"Royal family, Shadow Hall." Han Yi murmured, frowning even more tightly. These two behemoths now became a dark curtain shrouding Han Yi's heart, making him uneasy.
In the early morning of the next day, Han Yi and Mei Kui left Sangyu City on Xiao Jin. The strong wind blew around them, causing their clothes to fly.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, a city by the sea appeared in their sight. Rows of fishing shops hung out flags with different patterns. There were large ships parked in the seaside ports, and the fishermen were busy.
Busily transporting boxes of fish down to the deck.
Gale Wind City is the only city built on the seaside among the six cities along the eastern coast. Han Yi briefly stayed here when he left Tianhai City.
He sat on Xiao Jin's back, overlooking the city. His face was expressionless, but the face of the girl named Mo Qingrou came to mind again. When they parted, she was so sad that she seemed about to cry.
Han Yi knew why she was sad, but he didn't dare to make any promises. There was no possibility between them. He only felt guilty for her, full of guilt.
After patting Xiao Jin's neck, the Garuda swooped into Gale City and let out a ferocious cry. The guards on the wall of Gale Wind City looked up and were stunned when they saw the huge Garuda. Judging from the size of the Garuda, it was obvious that the Garuda
It is a level three monster. The number of spiritual cultivators in Gale Wind City who can deal with Garuda can be counted on one finger, and that is the city lord of Gale Wind City.
"Go and report to the city lord quickly." The sergeants looked panicked.
"Why are you panicking? Didn't you see someone on the back of that monster beast? That's a spiritual pet raised by someone." A middle-aged man wearing a captain's standard armor shouted.
"Oh my god, it seems that a big shot has come to our Gale Wind City. He can raise a third-level monster as a spiritual pet. His cultivation level must be at least above the Spirit Sect level." The sergeant next to him exclaimed.
"Indeed." The captain nodded in agreement.
The level three monster circled in the air and finally landed in a mansion in Gale Wind City.
"Captain, do you want to report this matter to the city lord?"
"Of course, Spirit Sect monks are rare on our eastern coast, and as far as I know, none of them have spiritual pet mounts. Obviously this one came from outside, and I think the Lord of the City would be happy to meet him.
A smile appeared on the captain's lips, "Send someone to find out where that person stayed, and I'll report it to the city lord."
"yes."
The sergeants took action immediately after receiving the order, running in groups of two in the direction where the Garuda fell.
At this time, in the mansion where Han Yi had fallen, a middle-aged man was guarding a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl behind him in the large training ground in the backyard. He looked at Han Yi with wary eyes. He quietly raised his hand.
Holding the sword at his waist, his spiritual power secretly circulated.
The aura emanating from Han Yi was strong and depressing, giving him a feeling of extreme danger. In addition, the other guy was obviously not simple either. The golden-winged bird next to them chirped at the middle-aged man.
The girl behind him shrank her head in fear, but she was not afraid. Instead, she looked at Han Yi up and down, feeling something familiar.
"Who are you? Are you sent by that guy Ouyang Jie again?" the middle-aged man asked, his body already completely tense.
"Xu Hu, have you forgotten me after not seeing me for a year?" Han Yi said with a smile.
"Are you, Master?"
"Yes, it's me."
"It's you, you're finally back." Mo Qingrou ran out from behind Xu Hu and came to Han Yi. She suddenly stopped, scratching her head and not knowing what to say.
"Long time no see." Han Yi raised his hand and touched her head, "I feel the flow of spiritual power in you. Have you started practicing spiritual cultivation?"