I open a farm in the world of cultivation

"Fellow Daoist Wang, we are here, please open the door!"

Yuan Tianyi's anxious voice came from outside the bamboo forest.

"Fellow Daoist, please come in," Wang Hao responded loudly, waved his hand, and removed the restriction!

Almost instantly, the void in front of Wang Hao fluctuated, and the figures of Yuan Tianyi and Yuan Fang emerged.

"Haha, I'm sorry to make you laugh, but the Peacock Feather is a relic of the Yuan family's ancestors, not just a treasure. I am anxious, and I hope you will forgive me," Yuan Tianyi explained when he saw Wang Hao's strange expression, his eyes full of expectation.

Generally speaking, it is difficult to restore the power of a treasure to 100% after it is damaged. Even if it is repaired, it is good to have 80% or 85% of its power at most. Wang Hao's refining skills are well-known far and wide, and they are looking forward to how well Wang Hao can repair the Peacock Feather.

Wang Hao took out the peacock feather and handed it to Yuan Tianyi, "I can understand your feelings, but unfortunately the materials are a little worse. I can't completely repair the peacock feather." Wang Hao was full of apologies. At this point, he didn't need to hide his shortcomings, but he would not help Yuan Tianyi completely repair the treasure. He didn't want to be blocked by a bunch of people in the future. Yuan Tianyi observed carefully and showed joy. The peacock feather still had some defects, but it was more than 90% restored and no longer affected its use! "Thank you, fellow Daoist Wang. I heard that you have raised many spiritual insects and spiritual beasts. I have a drop of nine-color magic milk here. I hope you don't dislike it," Yuan Tianyi shook his sleeves, and a black porcelain bottle flew out and floated in front of Wang Hao. The Wang family has been collecting spiritual objects that can help improve the qualifications of spiritual insects and spiritual beasts, but unfortunately there are not many gains. The nine-color magic milk is the top spiritual object in this regard. Yuan Tianyi collected the nine-color magic milk just to ask Wang Hao to repair the peacock feather. "It is indeed what Wang needs, so Wang will not be polite," Wang Hao did not refuse. He shook his sleeves, a ray of light passed by, and he put the porcelain bottle away.

He planned to give the Nine-Colored Divine Milk to the Xuyuan Worm, which might improve some of its qualifications and speed up its cultivation. The Xuyuan Worm has great magical powers, but it grows too slowly and consumes a lot of spiritual objects.

The three sat down and chatted for a while.

Yuan Tianyi suddenly thought of something and said, "Friend Wang, the scale of this auction is a bit large. Yan Ming, who came back from the Paradise Palace a few years ago, is also going to participate. This person is unfathomable. It is said that he has a seventh-level spiritual beast in his hands!"

"Friend Yan has traveled for thousands of years and must have had many adventures. It is not surprising that he has a seventh-level spiritual beast," Wang Hao shook his head. There is nothing to envy. He also has a seventh-level spiritual beast, and more than one.

"Haha, that's right, Fellow Daoist Wang is also good at taming beasts, maybe you can have a lot to communicate with each other!"

"If Fellow Daoist Yan is willing to communicate, I will be more than happy to do so," Wang Hao said seriously, glancing at the sky, "You two, I have lived in the Yuan family for quite a while, so I'm leaving now, and we'll see you at the auction!"

"Okay, I'll see you off," Yuan Fang stood up and asked, sending Wang Hao off the island.

In a blink of an eye, a few years had passed, and the streets of Zhishui City were bustling with people and traffic, and it was very lively.

Wang Xianyi strolled on the street, walked around, and after a cup of tea, he appeared in a bluestone square, where there were many stalls, and the things on the stalls were varied and varied, from first-level to sixth-level treasures.

As for whether it was real or not, it depended on one's eyesight!

This was a rare large-scale auction, so Wang Xianyi wanted to come and see more of it. She bought some at random, turned around a few times, and left the square.

At the same time, there were still many female cultivators wandering around casually in the city.

The purpose was to attract the murderer to show up. Although Wang Hao thought it was the Shuiling Clan who did it, he could not rule out other possibilities, so he had to be cautious.

The city was safe, and there was nothing to worry about. As long as he did not travel alone in the sea, there would be no danger.

A short cultivator sat on a stall, like a child who had not grown up. He stared at Wang Xianyi for a few more times. After Wang Xianyi left, he quickly packed up the stall and left the square.

Two quarters of an hour later, he appeared in a remote street. Seeing that there was no one around, he entered a small courtyard. This was a residential area, and there were small courtyards like this everywhere. Generally, only cultivators with more limited financial resources would choose to live here.

There was an attic in the courtyard, and on the attic, a fat-headed and big-eared one-eyed cultivator was standing in front of the window.

"Why are you back? Did you find your target?" The one-eyed cultivator asked in a bad tone.

"Reporting to the elder, the target I found this time is not ordinary. This person is the core cultivator of the Wang family. In the past, he had to be accompanied by four or five guards. His qualifications must be very good!" The short monk answered carefully.

"Very good, well done. Do you know her name and what her cultivation level is?" The one-eyed monk asked in a deep voice.

"I haven't had time to inquire, but I have determined her residence. It should not be difficult to find out the specific information. How about I go now?"

"No hurry, these people are all here to participate in the auction, and they will not leave Zhishui City in a short time. We have plenty of time. Remember, it's better to be careful than to be discovered. People in the Wang family are not so active."

"Yes, I know, elder, in fact, you don't have to worry. Those who were killed before were all foreign cultivators. Few people know them. Even if someone notices them, they will not interfere!"

"Humph, stop talking nonsense, do what I tell you to do, and if anyone is exposed, don't blame me for being merciless," the one-eyed monk said angrily.

"Yes, yes, I know. If I am discovered, I will kill myself. Elder, you will never be involved!" The short monk looked loyal.

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On the central street of Lishui City, there was a huge flow of people. Wang Hao was invited by the Yuan family and appeared in front of a restaurant, instantly attracting the attention of the monks.

"He is the ancestor of the Wang family. There is another person in the restaurant who seems to be a senior of the Yuan family!"

"Tsk, tsk, I heard that True Lord Haoran was having an affair with the young master of the Yuan family. I don't know if it's true or not!" A monk with a sinister eyebrow said in a low voice.

"You don't want your life. How can you say such nonsense?"

"Shut up, don't hold us back if you want."

The people around him suddenly changed their expressions, and quickly distanced themselves from that person, talking about the fusion monk, or this kind of thing, it was simply seeking death.

In the restaurant, Yuan Fang invited Wang Hao to take a seat and said, "Brother Wang, it has been five years. The murderer has been silent for a while and has recently started committing crimes again. I have received many reports of female cultivators being murdered!"

"We searched with great fanfare, and the other party must have noticed it, and they have been a lot more careful when committing crimes. Those who have died recently are some god-transformation monks. They took such a big risk, and they would not attack just a few god-transformation monks. They must have targeted them. Master Lianxu, even your conspiracy!"

Wang Hao nodded and analyzed that the sea is vast and it is indeed difficult to chase the murderer. After a few years, there is basically nothing gained. Every time he receives news and rushes over, the battle is already over and the person has been killed.

Around the auction, they threw away more than a dozen baits this time, just waiting for the other party to bite!

"Brother Wang, are you so sure? Jishui City is heavily guarded, and the other party may not dare to attack the surrounding areas."

Yuan Fang asked.

Wang Hao smiled and said: "If the Shui Ling Tribe did it, they will definitely take action this time, because this is their last chance. If they don't take action, we will do it. The human elites of Feixian City gathered together, and this time This kind of situation will never happen easily.

If it was done by evil cultivators, it doesn't matter. If we continue the investigation slowly, we will be able to find them out sooner or later. I always feel that we can catch a big fish this time. Although our actions are concealed, the Water Spirit Tribe is not clueless and they will never sit still and wait for death. "