Chapter 2900

Hanhai zhenzun was not a difficult person to communicate with. He stopped complaining when he learned that the two Zhenjun were only half a percentage point more than himself.

Huiyuan is a relatively stable boundary, but after the lower boundary, Feng Jun is still a little confused, "doesn't it mean that the ocean accounts for 70% here? Why are there deserts everywhere?"

Xuanyuan and Qianzhong exchanged eyes and smiled silently. It was true that Hanhai zhenzun was more honest. "More than 2000 years ago, there were vicissitudes here. The land generally rose, the ocean became smaller, and the water became deeper."

Although the white gravel beach has been very hot recently, it has risen temporarily after all. Its power is not big enough and its tentacles are not deep enough. It is really not well informed about the news of other lower bounds. This is also a true portrayal of the lack of inside information.

Anyway, this accumulation can't be achieved overnight. We can only take it slow.

Feng Jun didn't feel ashamed. Instead, he looked at the two real gentlemen and found that they looked as usual. He could only smile bitterly, "it seems that I really don't know, but the ocean area here has decreased sharply... Will the generation of souls not be affected?"

"It really doesn't have too little impact," Xuanyuan replied in a deep voice. "My Xuanyuan family's children have tried this field many times. After the ocean turns into desert, what happens here is not the soul formed by dense fog, but the mirage formed by mirage."

"Mirage... This thing is rare," Feng Jun asked after pondering. "Isn't this thing good at magic? Is the power of soul strong?"

"Magic itself involves the power of the soul," Qianzhong explained kindly to him. "Compared with the soul body, the mirage body is more difficult to convert into soul nourishing liquid, because there is no great benefit after killing, so few practitioners are willing to find the trouble of the mirage body."

Hanhai zhenzun didn't recognize her statement. He made a voice to correct it. "The mirage has a certain chance to drop the mirage. Xuanshuimen has a lower school in this field. They often take a large number of mirages to the main level in exchange for resources. The lower school disciples are not as snobbish as you said."

"Isn't it snobbish?" Xuanyuan smiled disdainfully. "No matter how grand your xuanunderwater faction is, the mirage in Huiyuan boundary has been increasing steadily, which you can't deny."

"I haven't really studied this," Hanhai zhenzun said simply, "I haven't been to the lower boundary. I heard you say I want to come. I asked xuanshuimen disciples for some information temporarily, and the content is not very much."

Feng Jun nodded after thinking about it. "There seems to be a castle 20000 miles away. Why don't you go and find out about the situation?"

Xuanyuan didn't feel it in the direction he pointed out, and then nodded, "it's not a castle, it's a square city for family practitioners, but in addition to mirage, there are wild animals and monsters in this boundary. It's also necessary to build a defense system."

In fact, what he wants to say is, let's just kill. Why inquire about those unimportant things?

Feng Jun really didn't feel his intention. Then, he pressed his belt intentionally or unintentionally - if he didn't comfort, the ghost boss would jump a little more, and maybe two real Jun would find out.

"Then go to Fangshi and have a look," he replied casually. "I also want to buy some maps."

"I can give you the map," Hanhai said in a deep voice. "Why waste your time in those places?"

Feng Jun is very insistent, "I want to know about the vicissitudes of the process, which is very helpful to my growth."

"... well," Hanhai zhenzun has lost his temper. Since he began to practice, he has paid great attention to efficiency, so he doesn't agree with Feng Jun's practice of "wasting his life".

But what if you don't agree? Feng Jun insists on going. Don't say he's really respected out of the body. It's hard for the two real Jun to stop him.

Twenty thousand li arrived in an instant. Others were not interested in entering the market. Qianchong covered his breath and accompanied Feng Jun to the past.

There are city walls and practitioners who charge special fees. Even if you see Feng Jun's golden elixir, you still receive a spirit stone.

However, Qianchong's means were superb. The middle rank in charge of charging didn't notice her at all. She walked in so loudly that she didn't find anything unusual even the first rank of the golden elixir in charge of the town on the city wall.

Then she said to Feng Jun: I don't need that spiritual stone. The key is that if I give it to the other party, it will damage the dignity of the real king of the Yao family in the future.

Feng Jun didn't care about this. After walking around the square city, he found that there were very few gold pills, and the dust practitioners accounted for the majority.

However, in his perception, he still found a Yuanying real fairy. He was in a courtyard. His breath was quite obscure and could not hide his dusk. It was obvious that he was an old real fairy.

Feng Jun looked at the store adjacent to the courtyard and shook his head. It was actually the sign of "Tiantong business alliance". He was also an old acquaintance.

Knowing the general strength here, he did not continue to think about it. Instead, he purchased some maps and travel notes, and then entered a tavern to listen to the drinkers.

Generally speaking, pubs are the best place to inquire about news, and Huiyuan boundary is no exception.

Most of the drinkers are experts from the world, but the innkeeper of the tavern is at the beginning of the golden elixir. He is old and half open with a pair of muddy old eyes. He once looked confused.

Feng Jun ordered two plates of spirit animal meat, two plates of dried fruits, a pot of spirit tea and a pot of spirit wine, and ate and drank with Qianchong.

Qianzhong is no stranger to this method, let alone exclusive. When he says that he is relaxed, he listens to gossip by the way.

However, Feng Jun insisted on entering the market. He didn't come to listen to gossip. Taking advantage of the large number of people, he hooked up with the boss with divine knowledge, "what's the matter?"

"Here's my secret!" the boss was very excited. "I'm looking for a secret."

"This is certainly inappropriate," Feng Jun refused without hesitation. "You also know how many people we have around us. It's easy to take out the secret collection, but it's troublesome to be remembered... When there's no one back, we'll come quietly to take the secret collection."

"I know there are too few people like you and Yi Jue who are not greedy," the boss was still very excited. "But the key to the problem is... What if the secret collection goes wrong again? I have been afraid of all kinds of changes. I have long dreams."

Feng Jun was silent. After a while, he sighed faintly, "how do I feel... The changes of the sea and the fields are very much like the problems caused by your secret collection?"

The boss was stunned when he heard the speech. A moment later, he sighed slightly and said difficultly, "it's really possible. According to my treasure collection custom, I won't hide treasure in this realm where changes may occur... What nonsense!"

"Well, anyway, it gave birth to mirage," Feng Jun's state of mind was good, but comforted it. "You absorbed the soul nourishing liquid transformed by mirage, which may be more cost-effective than getting the secret collection directly."

"How could it be more cost-effective!" the ghost boss grumbled discontentedly, "the secret is my own. If the soul nourishing liquid... So many people are waiting to share!"

"In any case, the soul nourishing liquid can be absorbed," Feng Jun continued to comfort it. "It's better than changing into other inexplicable things. It's a big deal that I'll take you to the lower bound."

"That's the only way," the boss had no other ideas. He had been urging Feng Jun just now, mainly to chat with him. There was no way. His mentality was a little broken. Even now, he couldn't help but suggest, "why don't you go to the secret place?"

"It depends on the situation," Feng Jun didn't promise. The key is that these people around him are not only powerful, but also human spirits. "Look back and feel where the secret is."

At this stage, the communication is basically proper. Feng Jun plans to leave the market before dark after eating and drinking for a while.

Just then, a golden elixir middle rank appeared at the door. It was full of evil spirit and looked very difficult to provoke.

The man looked left and right, walked to Feng Jun's table, pulled a chair and sat down.

As mentioned above, there is a "safe distance" between practitioners. Strangers are two miles away from the dust, and the golden elixir is at least 20 miles away. Otherwise, one party will make a rash attack, and the attacked person will have no time to respond.

However, in Fangshi, this safe distance is not very important - those who rush will be punished, especially in places such as pubs. It is impossible to keep a distance, and those who can open pubs will not be good.

However, in any case, it would be a bit offensive for the unknown middle rank of the golden elixir to sit next to Feng Jun rashly - the offended can secretly drive the aura to protect himself, but in the eyes of others, it is obvious that he has just come in. This aura is more sufficient.

Feng Jun glanced at this person faintly and didn't speak, but he was sighing in his heart: Qianchong's shielding ability is not an ordinary cow!

Sitting there, Tangtang Zhenjun can make people ignore her existence. This ability is too rebellious.

Qianchong Zhenjun had no reaction on his face. He took a sip from his tea cup and sat there in a daze.

The middle rank of the golden elixir glanced around quietly, then stretched out his right hand to Feng Junliang. There was a green light in the palm of his hand, and then he sent out his divine knowledge without expression, "the essence of the wood system... You can take the five hundred middle spirits."

Yo, Feng Jun couldn't help laughing. This routine... Feels very kind.

He doesn't see the essence of wood system now, but it's really not expensive if there are 500 Zhongling. Before Feng Jun came, he had a general understanding of the price of relevant items in Huiyuan boundary.

For such a piece of wood essence, you can get 5000 or 6000 Zhongling in Huiyuan. If the quality is good, it can even reach nearly 10000 pieces.

Feng Jun actually wants to ask this product: do I really look like Kaizi?

However, he really didn't want to attract the attention of the local aborigines this time. The lessons brought to him by the empty Mongolian community are enough. If it's not too high-profile, how can it attract the attention of the Lingshan sect?

So he shook his head quietly, "no spirit stone, can't afford it. Taoist friends can leave."

(updated to, ask for guaranteed monthly ticket.)

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