Haijing, spring day
After several months of sailing, the huge sea ship finally docked at Haijing.
Haijing’s land and sea cities have expanded more than ten times in the past thousand years. The coral palace in the sea is exposed from the water surface. The nineteenth floor of the coral palace has seven floors above the water. It is said that it is still rising. The huge whale jumped out of the water with great force, causing a high water splash, which was spectacular and beautiful.
The monks who came to study from other continents had never seen this kind of prosperity, and they were a little stunned for a while.
In the sky, a hundred-meter-long giant tortoise floated lazily through the sky, like a black cloud. A group of spirit beasts shaped like pegasus and covered in flaming flames swept across the sky, entered the port, and consciously queued up to start picking up the goods. In the city, from time to time there are aquariums relying on the table to sell goods. The buildings in the city are mostly decorated with shells and conch shells, and even some are directly huge clam shells. The human race wears various colors. conflict.
On the Haizheng ship, a pale and thin young boy walked to the side of the ship and looked at this prosperous world with some trepidation. He did not dare to disembark easily, but he was reluctant to look away.
"Ning Yu dares to come to Xizhou at his father's place like this? Brother Ning is afraid that he will not be able to please both ends this time." A Dongzhou cultivator who came with him said with a cold expression, "How valuable are the resources in the pie? It's no wonder that Brother Ning will make the elders unhappy because of the qualifications of waste practice."
Ning Yu's eyes were red, but he just lowered his head and did not dare to continue speaking.
He has long heard from his father that Xizhou is a holy place for cultivation, and it accommodates all things, and the world returns to the heart. For many years, people who have gone to Xizhou to practice can always get infinite benefits along the way. This opportunity is because of his father's hard work and dedication. What he earned, even if he was a little angry, he had to endure it.
"Who asked his father to join the character of Xizhou Haijing," the fellow next door mocked, "he is willing to bring another waste on board, but there is no way to do it, we have a lack of destiny, we can't recognize this kind of thing. The cultivator can only support himself."
Ning Yu buried his head even lower. He is a five-spiritual root. This kind of spiritual root has no way out in Dongzhou. He can only come to Xizhou to see if he can be admitted to the foreign cultivator's quota. After making enough contributions, he may get Yunfu Dao Seed. In this way, he is a fish leaping from the Dragon Gate. Not only does he not lack resources, but he can also feed back the sect.
Then the fellow cultivator was about to continue to ridicule—after all, the door let them out, but after the most intense selection, it was like this kid who came through the back door completely, wasting a great place.
But at this moment, Jiao Hai, the captain of Hai Zheng, had already walked over. Seeing Ning Yu's careful appearance, his expression softened a lot, and he said to him: "Come with me, it's getting late today, go to the cloud turtle in this mountain. If you don’t leave until tomorrow morning, I’ll find a place for you first.”
Since he promised to take care of his friends, he naturally wanted to help.
"Thank you Uncle Jiao." Ning Yu trotted to him gratefully.
"It's alright, come with me." The merman took the boy and walked onto the whale that was on the bridge, threw a spiritual stone on the whale's fumarole, and turned to the Outer Continent monk behind him, "Fu Lingshi walks the fish ."
The monks behind also followed, but they didn't have any extra money to put in coins, and they were shot into the water by the whale's tail.
A cultivator didn't have time to get on, so he was about to fly through the air, but found that the entire port couldn't lift air at all, either he swam over or had to pay...
Ning Yu was taken by his uncle to visit Haijing and went to several famous scenic spots in Haijing. He saw the tall Tingjian Sea Cliff, and heard the story of the Taoist master sword opening the sea mountain and changing the world. To emerge starlight, I took another shark bead, went underwater to see Endless Sea City, got to know hundreds of beautiful or ugly sea creatures in the sea, then went to change into a new set of shark and ling, and ate delicious food. Yu Jiasu, the famous dish, lived in an inn.
After this time, all the feelings of inferiority and self-abandonment flew away. The young man rolled on the bed and couldn't sleep at all, thinking about the story of the head of Kun-Lai. To reach the level of one-tenth of the other party, even if it is only one-tenth of a million, the foreign demon can win the Yunfu Dao seed as long as he has a golden core stage. He can work hard and will not live up to his father's expectations.
Early the next morning, he was led by Jiao Hai and boarded a large cloud turtle that was several hundred meters long. To his surprise, not only his classmates were on the turtle, but the girl in white was also on the turtle. There was even a black-clothed young man beside her, who looked like her face, but was much gentler. The two were far from the outer edge of the cloud turtle, and their expressions were a little bored.
"You're here too, didn't your uncle come to pick you up?" Jiao Hai and Hai Xiaobai had a good relationship all the way. He took Ning Yu and walked to him and asked casually.
"Second brother's melon seed field has a bumper harvest. Recently, the yield of Yuntian is too high, and there are not enough skilled harvesters, so the whole family has to go into battle." Hai Xiaobai smiled bitterly.
Cloud melons are expensive and not resistant to storage. If they are not harvested in time, they will be washed away in three days, and they will also pollute the spiritual fields, which will inevitably reduce the production in the next season.
"Recently, Kun-Lai Lingtian has been released more and more." Jiao Hai thought thoughtfully, "I saw Rabbit's family recruiting workers at the beach last night."
"The thousand-year plan has been completed, and the Xindao Palace has passed the internal test. Kun-Lai needs a lot of people to go to test it, and it will definitely recruit some monks," Hai Xuanji said indifferently, "If the Dao Disciple can do it, he will never go. From Shennong Peak, if you don’t release it, you can’t let all the disciples farm the land, right?”
"That's right." Jiao Hai nodded thoughtfully, "Speaking of which, we should all be grateful to the Taoist Palace."
If it wasn't for Kun-Lai's need to expand its manpower, it would definitely not allow foreign cultivators to enter the house. Although the restrictions are still strict, at least there is a door of access. As the leader of the shark clan, he has already sent many disciples in the clan. Went to Kun-Lai to study.
Hai Xiaobai nodded, but felt a little emotional in his heart. For thousands of years, Kun-Lai has undergone several revisions of Taoism. The demon cultivator and the human cultivator have almost completely assimilated. Everyone does not discriminate. The pain of the disciples being squeezed and the exams getting harder every day, Kun-Lai is like a huge magnet, binding all the races that need him together.
Although there are intrigue and calamity, they can all be eliminated automatically from the inside. There are too many opportunities for Kun-Lai. Once missed, there will always be another time. Those who are self-motivated can work hard to attack, and those who are at ease and cultivate their hearts can also spend their days in peace. Peace of mind.
His family has a good relationship with Wu Zhan, and he also learned from Wu Zhan that the Kunlai Taoist Palace was basically completed as early as a hundred years ago, but it was revised many times, and it was only opened until the demon cultivators could no longer hold back. He opened a gate, handed over some things that needed more manpower, shifted the conflict and focus, and got the best manpower from all ethnic groups—at that time Wu Zhan also praised that the little goblin was getting more and more powerful.
"There have been more and more Taoist seeds over the years, will there be a shortage of spirit stones?" Hai Xuanji heard it and added, "I heard that Xi soil was almost mined last time in Yuntianyu, and there are at least three Ten thousand grains, there will be no new Yuanhe scouring and gathering in a while, and once the supply of Lingmi comes up, the amount of Lingshi will definitely be doubled."
"Probably not. After all, the outer domain is vast, and it has not been over-exploited in the past thousand years. Spirit stones have been born for thousands of years, and spiritual sources have been condensed for ten thousand years. I heard that the properties of various places have been calculated." Hai Xiaobai shrugged, "Kunlai does not It will be messed up like grandpa, don't worry."
"You're right." Hai Xuanji smiled and said, "Oh, are you really going to take the Shennong Peak test?"
"I'm not interested in refining weapons and alchemy, I just like swordsmanship and planting flowers," Hai Xiaobai said in disapproval, "It's impossible to choose Jianfeng, right?"
"Master Qiao has been turning Jianfeng's losses into profits for a long time, okay? Don't always think of discriminating against Jianfeng." Hai Xiaoxuan covered his mouth and smiled, "If you go, you might also bring out an excellent team. Woolen cloth."
Since God Qiao Taki and Ji Mingyu cooperated to build a secret battlefield in a small world, Jianfeng almost stopped fighting in private. They all went to the secret realm with dozens of people to fight with real people. Every year, there is a large amount of audience fee income. Not to mention, there is also the support of various teams, and the money from the reward alone is enough to live and maintain the magic weapon every year, not to mention that Ji Mingyu has a lot of money and is famous for bringing a lot of popularity to his own small world. A nominal fee was taken.
This case was repeatedly used by the outer sect teachers to educate the disciples: there are no useless branches, only there are no cultivators, An Feng's mind is full of swords, and Qiao Feng's mind is full of brains! That's the difference.
Of course, you must be very careful when you say this, because when An Fengzhu has no money, he likes to go to the outer door to listen to whoever speaks ill of her. If he catches one, he will be fined a huge sum of money, and he will support the other party to speak up a few more times.
"Come on, as long as the top sword cultivators have money, the others will just live a normal life." Hai Xiaobai shook his head, "I spend so much money on models every year, how can I marry a wife with that little income? ."
"By the way, Big Brother Jiao, what's going on with Hai Guozhu recently?" Hai Xuanji asked curiously, "A few days ago, I heard that he also wants to build a small Taoist palace, I want to see if I can get a share. money."
There has never been a charter for money in the family. When Hai Xuanji grew up, she showed her talent in mathematics. After being introduced to Yang Jinyin by Wu Zhan, it was even more out of control. Over the past few hundred years, the family's income has It has been turned over several times. What to plant and what to buy is planned by her keen eyes. Even if there is no profit for a while, after a while, huge profits will break out. Even the property of Dragon Snake Kunpeng is handed over to her. Every year Just sit and share the dividends, but in this way, the son of the Hai family is even more compared to the mud, and his status is getting worse day by day.
What's more, her personal friendship with Ji Mingyu and Tu Kaka is still very good. She has a high score in the outer door.
"This, Lord Hai is cleaning up the treasury recently, do you want me to help you with the communication?" Jiao Hai is happy to help.
"Thank you so much." Hai Xuanji replied with a smile.
Hai Xiaobai looked at his sister and placed a big order casually, feeling a little sad for a while.
"It's okay, by the way, this is my old friend. If you have the opportunity, please take care of it." Jiao Hai held the young boy by his hand and said, "Come on, Xiaoyu, say hello, call Aunt Hai, Uncle Hai."
Ning Yu looked at Hai Xuanji's beautiful and immature face, and said with some grievance and sadness: "Aunt Hai, Uncle Hai..."
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