A month later, at dusk, the afterglow of the sunset fell on the sea, reflecting the water in a light golden color.
A group of blue seagulls flew high in the sky, with gusts of sea breeze.
A black shadow suddenly appeared in the sunset. It was moving very fast. Not long after, it appeared above an island. The black shadow was actually a flying shuttle with shining blue light. Han Changming and dozens of other cultivators were standing on the blue flying shuttle.
“We’re finally here.”
Han Benfu looked at the crescent-shaped island below and smiled happily.
After more than a month's journey, they finally arrived at their destination. There were too many monsters in the open sea, including quite a few third-level monsters and third-level monster birds. In addition, there were some high-level cultivators. As they were carrying dozens of low-level cultivators, Han Changming and others were not fast and were half a month slower than the original plan.
Below them was a crescent-shaped island with some purple trees. From the sky, it looked like a purple moon floating on the sea.
The purple trees are purple cloud wood. Purple cloud wood that is over fifty years old is the best material for making furniture. There are also some buildings on the island, which were obviously left by the previous director.
"We will develop here in the future. This is our second home. Let's set up the formation first."
Han Zhangxiang said excitedly that this Purple Moon Island had the Earth Lung Fire, and it would be easier for the family to train weapon refiners and alchemists.
Han Changming's eyes flashed with golden light, which was the true golden pupil.
He discovered that there were restrictions in the Earth Fire Palace. He could not see the other party through the restrictions. Ordinary restrictions could not block the Golden Eyes True Pupil at all. It was at least a third-level formation. Han Changming could be sure that there were high-level cultivators refining medicine and weapons in the Earth Fire Palace.
There is a third-grade mid-quality spiritual vein on Ziyue Island, and the Righteous Alliance has not sent anyone to garrison there, which shows how many islands there are in the outer sea.
The earth's fire is relatively stable, so it is not surprising that high-level cultivators use the earth's fire to refine pills and weapons.
"Wait, there are people on the island. May I ask which Taoist fellow is here? We have just rented this island from the Righteous Dao League. I hope you can come out and see us."
Han Changming spoke to the Earth Fire Palace with a sincere tone.
The struggle in the open sea is fierce, and they must be extremely careful.
Han Zhangxiang's spiritual sense swept across the Earth Fire Palace and found nothing unusual, not even the slightest fluctuation of restrictions.
"I'm really sorry, but I found that no one lives on Purple Moon Island, so I'm temporarily refining some gadgets on Purple Moon Island."
A hearty male voice sounded, and just as the words fell, a green light flew out from the Earth Fire Palace. It turned out to be a man in a green robe with honest features. He had small eyes and layers of fat around his waist.
"Xiaoyao Sanren!"
Han Zhangxiang was a little surprised. He had met Xiaoyao Sanren at an underground auction before. Xiaoyao Sanren had some knowledge of refining equipment. Han Zhangxiang remembered that Xiaoyao Sanren bought a broken third-level puppet beast, and most likely he was repairing the third-level puppet beast here.
"Why? Do you know Sun?"
Xiaoyao Sanren was a little surprised and looked at Han Zhangxiang with curiosity, but he had no impression of him.
When Han Zhangxiang participated in the underground auction, he did not use his real appearance, so Xiaoyao Sanren naturally could not recognize him.
Changing your appearance is not a difficult task, and there are many ways to change your appearance.
"Han has met Fellow Daoist Sun at an auction before."
Han Zhangxiang explained that from now on Ziyue Island would be the Han family's territory, and it would be the same to everyone else whether they had the surname Hu or Han.
Xiaoyao Sanren suddenly realized that he had participated in many auctions, so it was not surprising that Han Zhangxiang had seen him before.
"Excuse me, Fellow Daoist Han, I have already finished refining it, so I won't bother you any more. Goodbye."
Xiaoyao Sanren said hello, turned into a beam of light and flew away into the air. Not long after, he disappeared into the sky.
Han Changming's eyes flashed with golden light. He scanned Ziyue Island several times but found nothing unusual.
Han Zhangxiang also wanted to practice the Golden Eye True Pupil, but to practice the Golden Eye True Pupil he needed the Golden Eye Pure Spirit Liquid. The Golden Eye Pure Spirit Liquid was made from the inner elixir of a third-order golden-eyed beast. The Spirit Pupil Secret Art had many benefits, but it required the assistance of a specific spirit liquid. It was difficult for the Han family to get the inner elixir of a third-order golden-eyed beast, so it was good enough that it could sustain Han Changming's practice alone.
"It's fine. We still need to check it more carefully to make sure there are no secret formations or secret passages left by the previous owner."
Han Changming's eyes returned to normal and he gave instructions.
He made a gesture of incantation and the Flying Spirit Shuttle slowly landed on the ground. Ye Xin and the others came down one after another and started to get busy. Ye Xin took ten tribesmen to set up the formation, Han Benfu checked the Earth Fire Hall, Han Changxin checked the Spirit Medicine Garden, Han Debiao looked for a place with abundant spiritual energy, and Han Daogui took ten tribesmen to carefully check the buildings on the island to see if there were any secret passages or mechanisms left behind.
There is a mountain over a thousand feet high in the northwest corner of the island. Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the entire island.
Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the busy tribesmen, both with smiles on their faces.
With my own piece of land, I can earn more, and it won’t affect my cultivation.
Two hours later, Ye Xin had set up the formation, a third-order intermediate-grade formation, the Black Turtle Soul Guarding Formation.
Han Zhangxiang took out the main array disk and entered several spells. Suddenly, a large yellow mist rose above the island, covering the entire island.
If someone passes by here, they will only see a large yellow fog and cannot see the situation on the island.
After arranging the formation, Ye Xin didn't care about the cultivators. She took her tribesmen to check, leaving no inch of land untouched, to prevent the previous owner from leaving behind any secret teleportation formations or secret passages.
Han Changming and Han Zhangxiang walked towards the Earth Fire Palace. The building was ready, but all the restrictions had been removed.
The Underworld Fire Temple is located on top of a red peak in the northeast corner of the island. As soon as they landed on the mountain, a wave of heat hit them in the face.
This place is not only suitable for refining medicine and weapons, but also for cultivators who practice fire-attributed techniques.
The Earth Fire Hall was built on the top of a mountain, ten feet high, with two red unicorns carved on the thick stone pillars.
The Underground Fire Hall is spacious and bright, with a red stone passage on each side. The hall is empty.
Han Benfu walked out from the left passage with a smile on her face.
"Patriarch, Dad, there are a total of twelve earth fire rooms here, but all the formations have been removed. We need to rearrange the formations before we can use them."
Han Benfu smiled and said that using earth fire to refine pills is more stable and the pills refined are better.
"It's okay. Let Xin'er set up the formation. By the way, have you found the earth fire room where Xiaoyao Sanren refines weapons? Take us there."
Han Zhangxiang asked curiously.
Han Benfu nodded and led the way.
As they walked along, the door of the underground fire room opened, and Han Changming and the other two walked into the last underground fire room.
The underground fire chamber is over a hundred feet in size, with a large number of red runes engraved on the stone walls. In the center is a round pit with a diameter of three feet. Billowing flames are gushing out of it, emitting scorching heat.
There were some debris and silver powder scattered on the ground. Han Zhangxiang squatted down and carefully examined the debris and silver powder.
"My guess was right. He is repairing the third-level puppet beast. I wonder if he has finished repairing it."
Han Zhangxiang said to himself.