Wang Lu ran tirelessly on the sea. When he was tired, he would find an island to sit and meditate and recover before continuing on his way.

In Linglong Sea, the distribution of islands was very irregular. Sometimes, there were dozens of islands within thousands of miles, and sometimes, there was only one isolated island within hundreds of thousands of miles.

However, the closer to the estuary, the more islands there were. Often, there were islands within dozens of miles.

Five months passed in a flash. On a small island more than ten thousand miles away from the estuary, he took out a bird-shaped high-grade flying spiritual tool from his storage bag, refined it a little, and flew slowly towards the estuary.

His speed was too shocking for the world in the Jindan period. A tree that stood out in the forest must be destroyed by the wind.

Half a day later, a huge harbor was in sight. Wang Lu used "Deep Anonymity" to transform himself into a fierce bald and burly man.

His eyes were filled with dark light, and his black clothes were tightly attached to his body, like a cheetah, with a faint evil spirit emanating from his whole body.

The port was bustling with people, and the Linglong Sea was vast and boundless, breeding a large number of strange sea beasts, endless rare treasures and various natural treasures. There were countless secret realms, relics, and ancient sites... There were so many cultivators who went to Linglong Sea to kill monsters and search for treasures.

Next to the port was a huge market with a radius of hundreds of miles specially built by the Chuhai Sect, named Chuhai Market.

Backed by the Linglong Sea, the resources and natural treasures in it were inexhaustible. The various large sects in the northern border were also jealous, and the other six large sects in the southern region united together to get a share of the Chuhai Market.

However, the Chuhai Sect is not so easy to fool. If you want spiritual stones, you can, but the six major sects must send a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator to sit in charge all year round to prevent the scoundrels from making trouble and disrupting the order of the market.

There are as many as seven great cultivators in the entire Chuhai Market, plus the Chuhai Sect's peerless masters in the God Transformation Stage who are rarely seen in the market, making the Chuhai Market as solid as a rock. Even the most courageous people have to shrink aside and dare not move at all.

There are hundreds of shops in the market, if not thousands, especially the Guanhai Tower of the Chuhai Sect. Although the monster materials, demon pills and other spiritual materials purchased are lower than the market price, because it is a large sect in the southern region of the northern border and backed by the six giants, there are many cultivators coming to trade, and they are endless. The spiritual stones they earn every day are in the billions, and they make a lot of money.

The sea market is a huge cake, but it is not indestructible. Every fifty or sixty years, the four sea tribes in Linglong Sea will bring countless powerful sea beasts to attack the market. Although the process is short, the destruction is strong.

Often after one night, there are ruins everywhere, and countless casualties.

However, the various monster body materials and monster pills of the monsters in Linglong Sea are equally valuable. They are of great benefit to alchemy, refining, array formation, talismans, puppets... and other immortal arts, and are all excellent spiritual materials.

Whenever the war is approaching, the human race has changed from the initial fear and escape in the face of the battle to the last thousands of years of waiting and fighting bravely to kill monsters. There is a fundamental difference. Who would complain about too many spiritual stones in the storage bag?

It can only be said that danger and opportunity coexist.

In order to resist the attack of sea beasts, the Chuhai Sect has shrouded the entire Chuhai market in a large array, and only those who hold the sea token can enter and exit freely.

Wang Lu did not have a token to go to sea. There were eight large and small islands in the sea area of ​​a thousand miles around the estuary. These islands belonged to the Chuhai Sect and were considered to be the various functional agencies arranged by the Chuhai Sect on the periphery.

A very important island was the token island. Any cultivator without an identity token had to go to this island to apply for a token. As long as they were not transformed by monsters, they could pay a certain amount of spiritual stones. The procedure was very simple.

There was a small island three hundred miles away from the estuary. The island was only a few hundred acres in size. The trees on the island were lush and there stood a two-story attic, which was hidden in the lush mountains and forests. There were seabirds singing on the island. There were not many cultivators who came to apply for identity tokens, and it seemed quiet and empty.

Wang Lu pressed the flying boat. In front of the attic was a square paved with brown stones, which looked like the color of dried blood, and a taste of time was precipitated. A few scattered cultivators came in and out of it.

However, almost all the people who came in and out were at the Jindan stage. Wang Lu also suppressed his cultivation to the peak level of the early Jindan stage and walked in with a swagger.

When he came to the hall, he saw a white-bearded old man in the late Jindan stage.

The old man closed his eyes slightly and leisurely sat on a chair woven with purple rattan. In front of him was a long jade table with more than a dozen exquisite blue tokens scattered on it.

The old man glanced at Wang Lu, who was at the early Jindan stage, and straightened his body slightly. Wang Lu came to him and clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me, fellow Taoist, how do I apply for an identity token?"

"Name?"

The old man asked directly without any hesitation.

"Ma Jun." Wang Lu casually reported a name.

The old man picked up a token from the table and wrote a few strokes on it with his finger. The token flew into Wang Lu's hand with a "swoosh".

"Fifty high-grade spirit stones."

Wang Lu took out fifty high-grade spirit stones from his storage bag with some hesitation and handed them to the old man. The old man raised his hand and without even clicking, the spirit stones "whooshed" into a basket beside him and were immediately covered by a white light.

"Ah, oh," the old man yawned and waved to Wang Lu, indicating that he could leave. Wang Lu clasped his fists and walked out of the attic.

When he came to the square, his heart was extremely uneasy. When the spirit stones fell into the basket, Wang Lu's powerful consciousness captured that there were at least millions of high-quality spirit stones in the basket.

The idea of ​​killing and robbing the spirit stones came to his mind, but it collapsed under the casual wave of the white-haired old man.

He was secretly amazed at the old man's restrained strength.

Although the old man was only a late Jindan cultivator, his strength was far above his own. It seemed that there were too many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the world of immortal cultivation, so it was better to be careful in everything.

Wang Lu set off again with a trepidation, and his intuition told him that he would meet the old man again.

Half an hour later, Wang Lu, wrapped in the faint blue light of the token, broke into the formation and entered this prosperous and lively sea market with many shops.

The whole market, the streets are wide and open, and each shop has its own characteristics.

The center of the city is a wide square covering dozens of miles. In the middle of the square, a sky-blue building similar to a castle stands tall and majestic.

This building is the landmark building of Chuhai City, Guanhai Tower.

Guanhai Tower is divided into two floors. The first floor is the trading hall and the distribution list of countless monster-killing and treasure-hunting tasks. A huge banner 30 feet long and 30 feet high is suspended above the hall. The banner densely displays the characteristics, strengths and approximate sea areas of various sea monsters. The rewards are quite considerable.

Next to the hall, six corridors are connected to the teleportation halls of the teleportation arrays of the six large sects in the southern region. However, the teleportation fee is quite expensive, 500 high-grade spirit stones per teleportation.

Because the six major sects and Xunhai Sect are tens of millions of miles apart, each teleportation can only be teleported to the nearest place to the sect.

Of course, there are hundreds of independent rooms on the first floor. Obviously, it is convenient for the secret transactions between the monks and Xunhai Sect, and it is also the only way to the second floor of Guanhai Tower.

The second floor is much more mysterious. Almost 90% of the cultivators in Xunhai Market have never set foot here. It is said that this is the place where seven great cultivators are stationed. At the same time, only those who have obtained spiritual materials with great trading value are qualified to climb up.

Wang Lu calmly looked at the various cultivators in the hall and the complicated information on the task list, and stepped into one of the corridors.

His purpose is very simple, to use the teleportation array of Xunhai Sect to go to the nearest place to the Four Beast Sect.

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