Han Li took the album and unfolded it slowly, only to realize that it was actually a complete map of Kuixing Island, with golden and white lights echoing each other, shining a mysterious light.
However, the shining places are all concentrated in the large blue area in the center of the map.
Only then did Han Li realize that the area occupied by Qingyun Mountain was far beyond his imagination, and the blue area in the middle actually accounted for more than a quarter of the entire island.
Han Li looked at those gleaming white spots, couldn't help but half-closed his eyes, and looked carefully.
Compared with the golden light, the white light is obviously more than half, but the degree of brilliance of the white light is obviously different. Some are extremely dazzling, while others only emit a faint light.
The places marked as mountain peaks are very glaring and shiny, but Han Li didn't think about these places at all, because the middle-aged monk's supplementary words sounded in his ears: "All kinds of mountain peaks, monks in the refining period are not qualified to circle them, There is no such restriction in other places, as long as it is a place with white light!"
This is exactly what the young monk surnamed Wen told him. But the rest are natural valleys, caves and other places where the white light is much dimmer.
"Junior would like to ask, is there any limit to how big caves can be built in these places?" Han Li looked up at the picture album for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked the middle-aged man in a deep voice.
"With your cave as the center, within a radius of ten miles is your private area. You can arrange formations and restrictions at will, as long as you have such a great ability to enclose it." The middle-aged monk showed some surprise. But then he said with a hint of sarcasm.
"Then can this junior choose this place? Since this place is also a white light, should there be spiritual veins?" Han Li said calmly after hearing this.
Then, he tapped a certain place on the map with his finger, and the white light there suddenly turned yellow. Han Li handed the album back to the other party.
"Here!" The eyes of the middle-aged monk flicked over the place Han Li was pointing at, with a look of surprise on his pale face.
What Han Li pointed to was actually a place outside of Kuixing Island, where there was indeed a faint white light shining.
"This is Xiaohuan Island. The island is only sixty or seventy miles long, but there is indeed a small spiritual vein several miles long on the island. We set up a small protective formation on the island and built a small town There must be hundreds of people up there!" The middle-aged monk said with a half-smile, with a faint hint of ridicule.
Han Li didn't say a word. He knew that since the other party showed such an expression, the island would definitely not be so simple.
"This island can be regarded as a tasteless island for our Kuixing Island. Because there are spiritual veins on it, it is a pity to discard it, but its concentration of spiritual energy is much lower than other islands, and the area is too small. If you really want to choose this place, it is on the top Although there will be no other monks to interfere with your cultivation, but the concentration of aura is at least one-third thinner than that provided by our Qingyun Mountain. That is to say, your cultivation speed will be much slower than other monks."
"In the past, there were a few monks who like to monopolize a place to practice asceticism like you. They also chose this island, but they didn't stay for a few years. They came back one by one honestly. They would rather pay a large sum of spirit stones to re-select the place of practice, or I don't want to stay on this island any longer. After all, for us cultivators, aura is the most important thing. Moreover, it is stipulated that the monks who choose this island must also take on the obligation to protect the island. That is to say, the protective magic circle on the island You will have to pay for the spirit stone yourself."
"Of course, you can collect a certain amount of spirit stones from the island residents as compensation, and I don't have to pay the spirit stone tribute to the main island every year. However, let me remind you first that the little spirit stones handed in by the island residents , it is not enough to make up for the daily wear and tear of the protective array. Now Kuixing Island has been directly responsible for the consumption of spirit stones on this island, and this has been able to support it until now." The middle-aged monk tapped the edge of the bed under him regularly with his index finger, Said lazily.
"Is it possible to think that if I get to this small island, I will actually be the owner of this island!" Han Li pondered after hearing what the other party said, and asked softly after a long while.
"Hey, you can indeed think so." The middle-aged man said with a little surprise. He has already explained the disadvantages of this island so clearly, it is none of his business that this young man still chooses this island.
At this time, the middle-aged monk looked at Han Li again with some intrigue, and secretly sneered a few times. When Shi Shi's huge amount of spirit stones is consumed, I'm afraid this person will complain endlessly!
He believed that within a year or two at most, the young monk would come back with a disheartened face and choose a new place to practice. Otherwise, a veritable master of the small island would have been snatched away by other monks long ago, so how could he stay until now!
"Okay, this junior will choose this island!" Han Li said after thinking about it for a while, without any hesitation.
Hearing what Han Li said with such certainty, the middle-aged monk didn't hesitate at all. He took out a golden writing brush from his pocket, and lightly touched the island on the picture, and the white light on it instantly turned golden.
Then he took out a jade slip from his body, wrote some words on the jade slip with a gold pen, and threw it to Han Li.
Han Li took the jade slip and looked down. There were two golden symbols on the jade slip, which looked familiar, and it seemed that his name was written in the local language.
"This jade slip is the proof that Xiao Huan Island is the place where you cultivate! There is also a roster of residents on the island, please keep it safe!" the middle-aged monk said indifferently.
Then he put away the picture album, half-lyed on the bed again, and waved at Han Li, his intention of chasing away guests was undoubtedly revealed!
Han Li gave a slight salute, and retreated tactfully.
After leaving the Ascension to Immortal Pavilion, Han Li didn't intend to stay in Qingyun Mountain to enjoy the scenery or get to know more of his comrades, but directly flew away from Qingyun Mountain and returned to Gu Family Manor.
Early the next morning, Han Li left a letter to Gu Dongzhu on the wooden table in the house, and took Qu Hun to the nearest small town. There, after he bought a map of Kuixing Island and the nearby waters, he went straight to the port.
I heard from Wang Changqing that in the west of Kuixing Island, there is "Kuixing City", the largest city on the island, where there is a "Tiandu Street", which is exclusively for immortal masters to buy and sell items.
Although Han Li really wanted to go there to see what kind of things overseas monks traded and what kind of exercises they practiced, but his current cultivation base is really pitifully low. Go to the place where these monks gather and let him I was a little uneasy, and felt that I was not at ease, so I suppressed it and gave up.
"It seems that the strength is not enough, and the courage is much smaller." Han Li murmured self-deprecatingly on the way to the port.
This time he did not choose the cultivation place of Qingyun Mountain, but went to the "Little Huan Island" where the aura was weaker. It was a decision he took painstakingly to keep the secret of the little bottle. Only on such an isolated island far away from other monks can he let go of the elixir needed for nurturing his hands and feet, and his rapid progress in cultivation will not attract the attention of other monks!
Although in this way, his cultivation speed may be a little slower, but the aura is enough for the elixir he needs to cultivate. After all, he mainly cultivated by taking and refining elixir, and the thinning of the spiritual energy would not have much impact on him.
Han Li flew out of the huge barrier covering the entire Kuixing Island from the port, and flew straight to "Little Huan Island" according to the description on the map.
Even though this island is only next to Kuixing Island on the map, Han Li only saw the island from the sky after flying on the kamikaze for a day and a night.
After Han Li walked around the island, he finally saw a small pier that should be the entrance of the formation. Thus, Han Li slowly landed on the pier.
There were very few people on the pier, only a dozen or so fishermen who looked like fishermen, sitting and resting on small boats by the pier. As soon as they saw Han Li and Qu Hun descending from the sky, they all got off the small boat and approached Han Li.
"I'm Heigui, see the immortal master!" The group of people saluted one after another when they arrived in front of Han Li, and one of them, a man with a very strong black face, greeted him respectfully, as if he was the leader of these fishermen.
"This is Xiaohuan Island, right?" Although Han Li felt that there was no mistake, he still asked cautiously first.
"Yes, Master Immortal Master! Is the Immortal Master here to change the spirit stone? But it hasn't been long since I changed the spirit stone last time!" Hei Gui asked suspiciously.
"I'm not here to exchange spirit stones. But from today onwards, I will be responsible for the consumption of spirit stones on this small island, because this small island is already my place of cultivation. You can call me Immortal Master Han from now on!" Hearing that this island was indeed Xiaohuan Island, Han Li heaved a sigh of relief, and said to the people in front of him with a smile.
Then, under the surprised eyes of these fishermen, they greeted Qu Hun, and flew to the center of the island again.