When the woman's words came out, the old man beside her looked even more ugly, and immediately hugged Meng Hao.
"Daoist, my disciple is not sensible. Do not mind. Although Haicheng is big, it is quite distinct within it. As soon as you visit, you will understand."
The woman bit her lower lip and didn't speak any more. Instead, she looked at Meng Hao, with a pleading expression in her eyes.
"My fellow Taoist, the old man tried his best to answer what you asked before. I didn't hide it at all. I am a disciple who loves home, but the monks of my generation have to go out of their own world if they want to practice. That's why the old man took her out to practice." A little anxious in his heart, he spoke again.
Meng Hao was silent, his eyes swept across the woman and the old man, and he sighed inwardly.
"The cultivation world has nothing to do with the weak and the strong. However, people's actions are determined and unrighteous. It is difficult for you to kill the spirit." Meng Hao shook his head.
"Thank you, fellow Daoist!" The old man grabbed the woman.
"Senior!! When your cultivation base is low and weak, you can have a benefactor to help..." Before she finished her words, after being caught by the old man, she immediately looked like a puppet, she could only keep tears, with despair, with Death.
Her words came into Meng Hao's ears, and Meng Hao spoke lightly.
"Did I let you go."
These words were very simple, but when the words came out, the old man made a loud bang, and the Nascent Soul in his body trembled instantly, his forehead was sweaty, he immediately stopped, turned slowly, and looked at Meng with a touch of unbelievable panic. Ho.
At this moment, he suddenly realized the cultivation of the person in front of him, surpassing himself too much.
"This female has a special physique and is suitable for some double cultivation methods of collecting yin and nourishing yang... Your purpose is nothing more than to break through the barriers of cultivation." When Meng Hao spoke lightly, his right hand was raised, and immediately ten middle-grade monster hearts Flew out and went straight to the old man.
"I didn't want to care about this, but once I met it, I was considered to be destined to her. You answered very well before. Take the demon heart and let's go." Meng Hao said slowly.
The old man struggled in his heart, and finally let go of the hand holding the woman, put the demon heart away, bowed to Meng Hao with a wry smile, turned around and left quickly.
The depth of Meng Hao's cultivation was unfathomable, and the huge gap between the two sides prevented this old man from even having the courage to raise resentment, so he could only admit his fate.
Until the old man left, tears in the woman's eyes continued, and she bowed to Meng Hao again and again.
"Thank you senior for saving your life, the younger generation is free to grow up in Haicheng, and will do everything possible for senior." The woman's eyes showed her heartfelt gratitude. At the moment, her voice was trembling during the rest of her life, like everything At this moment, all of his courage was lost and became weak.
"What's your name?" Meng Hao glanced at the woman and said slowly.
"Wei Li... The junior's name is Wei Li." The woman lowered her head, covering up the sadness in her eyes because of her name, and said softly.
Meng Hao nodded, without questioning, turned around and flicked his big sleeve, immediately curling up the woman, and flew away quickly in the direction of Third Ring Sea City on his eternal map.
"Senior... You... Are you a casual cultivator?" Wei Li hesitated, beside Meng Hao, watching the clouds and smoke flying around, feeling the speed she had never experienced, and whispered.
"Why do you say that?" Meng Hao asked calmly.
"In the third ring, as long as it is a Yuanying monk, unless it is a casual cultivator, there are sects or family-specific flying treasures, which can avoid a lot of troubles and can also meditate in the boat.
Even when entering Haicheng, some unnecessary interrogation can be avoided. "Wei Li hesitated again, fearing that her words would inadvertently offend Meng Hao.
"There is still this matter? Then after entering Haicheng, I will buy some." Meng Hao thought carefully, and felt that he really didn't have any good flying treasures. He was also a little moved when he thought that he could still practice in the house.
Wei Li opened his eyes wide, and deliberately told Meng Hao that Flying Treasure is very expensive, but he didn't dare to say, thinking that the other party had taken out ten middle-grade monsters before, Wei Li immediately understood that the person in front of him was worth a lot of money.
"Senior... You'd better change your clothes. There are Dao costumes specially made of sea monsters in Haicheng. The highest level is said to be able to resist the blow of spirit slash." After a long while, Wei Li looked at the plain robe worn by Meng Hao. He glanced at it and said again.
"If the seniors like this kind of simplicity, there are also in Haicheng, but regardless of the material or dust, it is unique to Tianhehai. In other areas outside, there are family sects every year and come here to customize."
Meng Hao looked down at his clothes and nodded. He hadn't paid much attention to his clothes before. Hearing what the woman said at the moment, he felt that there was some truth.
"Well, I'll buy some when the time comes."
"Senior, there are also storage bags. Tianhehai has specially made storage bags. Not only are they a hundred times larger than ordinary storage bags, they are more secretive.
Even some of the best storage supplies can have a ray of aura left in them, which allows people to have a chance to open the storage supplies even if their mana is lost. "
"And this kind of storage treasure? Well, I'll buy some at that time." Meng Hao was very fresh and nodded.
"Senior, do you have a sound transmission note on your body?"
"Not much? Then you must buy the sound transmission talisman in Haicheng. In this case, you can contact the outside world in Tianhehai, wherever you are."
"Okay, buy more!"
"Senior, with your cultivation base, there is actually no need to buy some Dharma Rings, but I suggest you buy some..."
"Yes, then buy more."
"Senior, if you stay in Third Ring Road for a long time, you still have to buy a cave house in Haicheng. According to different locations, there are different prices..."
"Buy the best!"
On the way, Wei Li was beside Meng Hao and talked about him all over his body, and here, if Meng Hao changed other times, these words would not be heard, but at the moment he only needs to count the demon heart in his pocket. How many spirit stones are exchanged, the body and mind are immediately occupied by joy.
With rich wealth, if someone next to him said some good things, he immediately became energetic, waved his hand, and bought them all.
Until a few days later, when Meng Hao saw Haicheng from a distance, he could not remember how many items Wei Li said, nor how many he wanted to buy.
However, Wei Li is very professional.
The sea city in front was huge from a distance, like an ancient sea beast, sleeping on the sea. It was dusk at this moment, and the lights in the city were brilliant. At a glance, there were more than 100,000 monks in it.
On the periphery, there are groups of three monks patrolling and guarding outside. In the city, there is a high tower with a pearl on the tower, which emits bright lights, forming a wave of ripples that outsiders can’t see, but Meng Hao can clearly perceive it. The entire city.
There are towering city walls all around, a small part of which is under the sea, and a large part of it is on the surface of the sea. The whole body is black, full of murderous meaning. There are a lot of fierce thorns around this sea city, and there are many sea monsters hanging on it. Corpse.
Meng Hao's eyes flickered, and he felt that there were at least hundreds of large-scale formation restrictions in this city.
Once opened, these formations are forbidden, which can kill Zhan Ling.
If only this is the case, Meng Hao felt a breath that made his scalp numb in the depths of the city. This breath was like a monk and a magic weapon.
The distinction is not clear, but Meng Hao can be sure that this breath thing... will always surpass the power of slashing spirits.
When his gaze swept across, Meng Hao finally looked at the city, on the high tower, the moment he looked at the tower, in this tower, the sun soul saint wearing a red robe was sitting cross-legged and suddenly opened his eyes.
His gaze seemed to penetrate the tower and looked outside the city. At this moment, Meng Hao was approaching. Even though Meng Hao changed his appearance, he recognized it at a glance.
The two of them were far apart, they both felt each other's eyes, looked at each other for a moment, and each took back.
"Senior?" Wei Li noticed Meng Hao's footsteps and glanced at Meng Hao.
"Senior, do you have an identity token?" Wei Li asked.
"If there is, we can go in directly, if not, then it will be a bit troublesome..."
Meng Hao frowned. He didn't have an identity token. When he was hesitating, the two had already arrived in front of the city gate. Inside the city gate, three old men were sitting cross-legged. There were more than a dozen in front of these three. The monk, standing there, holding on to the token, sometimes looking around with cold eyes.
At dusk, there are still many people outside the city gate, lining up to enter the city.
When Meng Hao and two of them arrived, the three old men who were sitting cross-legged opened their eyes at the same time.
It seems that as long as one has the slightest malicious intention, the prohibition here will be opened.
"Senior, if you don't have an identity token, I will go in first and buy one for you. But in this case, the price is very high, and the token can only be the most common. Although there will be some trouble in the future, but..." Wei When Lizheng opened his mouth, suddenly, a long rainbow flew from the city.
In Changhong, there was a woman. This woman was beautiful, wearing a pink long dress. She looked very graceful and luxurious. As soon as she appeared, the monk inside the city gate immediately bowed and bowed.
"See Mrs. Lin!"
At the same time, the other monks in the surrounding area, when they saw the woman, immediately looked extremely respectful, clasped their fists one after another, and bowed politely.
"Meet Mrs. Lin."
This graceful and luxurious woman nodded with a smile, walked past the crowd, until she walked towards Meng Hao. Wei Li was immediately nervous and quickly backed away. Meng Hao's expression remained the same. When she looked at this woman, the woman who was called Mrs. Lin was actually Meng Hao stopped in front, and in front of everyone, he actually bowed to Meng Hao.
He didn't speak, just smiled, and gave Meng Hao a golden token.
"Someone asked me to speak, the wine is very strong." She smiled, gave Meng Hao a deep look, and turned away.
When she left, everyone around immediately looked at Meng Hao, Wei Li also opened her eyes wide, staring at Meng Hao blankly.