Chapter 168 The World Is Big

After settling the bill after the auction, Ye Buwen came out.

The two women came forward.

Zhou Yi said curiously: "My master, what interesting things happened in such a big auction? Tell us about it."

"Two items, a blue firework favorite sold for more than 10 million, and a medium-grade magic weapon sold for more than 9 million. Isn't this interesting?"

Lin Murong and Zhou Yi looked stunned.

Zhou Yi exclaimed: "My dear mother, there are so many spiritual stones. The pile of light spiritual stones must be like a mountain."

"Yes, you have to cut off the hands of the foundation-building monks to count the spiritual stones." Ye Buwen joked.

After telling the two of them what he saw at the auction, Ye Buwen led people into the next-level auction venue.

The next-level auction also has what he needs. Excluding body refining, he is essentially a monk at the first level of foundation building.

Second-grade elixirs, third-grade elixirs, you have to use them.

Moreover, he also needs to reserve some special power ores for cultivating the five qi of the Heavenly Spirit, as well as advanced spiritual weapon refining materials for the Hundred Alchemy Golden Bones.

In the end, Ye Buwen walked around the auction for a whole day before coming out.

When they came out, the two female cultivators were flushed and excited.

It was the first time for them, who were at the ninth level of Qi Refining, to experience such a flower spirit stone.

Thousands of spiritual stones were thrown out, and then tens of thousands of spiritual stones were put into storage bags.

Ye Buwen returned to the inn and sorted out the things he got from the auction.

He has too many storage bags with too many things, and it would be troublesome to use them without sorting them out.

And the location of the storage bag on the clothes must also be particular.

He is only so big, so there is only so much space in his clothes. He has so many storage bags that it is troublesome to hang them up.

Put valuables in the front, and put less valuable or empty items in the back.

You also have to distribute the supplies in the storage bag to prevent the storage bag from being seen at a glance.

He is now a walking warehouse.

After sorting out the storage bags, Ye Buwen walked to another room to greet the two female cultivators and said, "You two just stay here to practice. I'll go find out about the empty boat across the sea."

After saying hello, Ye Buwen walked out of the inn and headed to the seaside dock of Feilong City, where the empty boat docked.

As soon as he arrived at the dock near the sea, Ye Buwen heard all kinds of shouts.

"The destination is Green Island. I am at the ninth level of Qi refining and have my own flying boat. There is only one person left to go. We are about to set off."

"The destination is Wang Jincheng. I am on the ninth level of Qi Refining. I can take a detour on the way. Are there any fellow Taoists who want to stop by? The price is cheap and the service is good. I have twelve years of experience in flying boats. I operate with integrity and there is no possibility of a black boat."

"The destination is Feibu City, passing through Lanying City, Baihua City, and Beiqu City. Looking for sincere fellow monks, the captain will go home, not black-hearted tribulation cultivators."

Due to its proximity to the dock and the numerous islands in the Pure Sea, Feilong City also had many monks wandering around, so monks were born who operated flying boats to travel to various places.

However, to ride on this kind of private flying boat, you need to learn to know people, and you need to be strong enough.

It's easy to run into Tribulation Cultivators here.

It may be the owner of the airship, or it may be a passenger on the airship.

When you leave the city and come to a place where few people visit, anything can happen.

Ye Buwen's goal is not these small cultivators, but an empty boat across the sea.

He exuded the spiritual pressure of his foundation-building monk.

All the casual cultivators who operated the flying boats moved out of the way after feeling Ye Buwen's spiritual pressure, so as not to anger such a powerful person.

Past the place where the Qi Refining monks gathered, Ye Buwen saw a huge building, with the sign at the door saying Feilong Inn.

Looking at this name and this style, Ye Buwen knew where he was.

Entering Feilong Inn, you will see a huge map posted on the wall, with the route map written on it with dragons and phoenixes.

Ye Buwen stepped forward to check.

I found that there was not only route map information, but also resource information on various islands and places under the sea.

The mark that appeared the most was the main material of Foundation Establishment Pill. Ye Buwen didn't recognize many of the main materials of Foundation Establishment. He only recognized one, Tianling Fruit.

He couldn't help but find a monk and asked: "Fellow Taoist, why are there so many foundation building materials in this road map? None of the foundation building pills I know use these things."

The monk who was asked by Ye Buwen looked him up and down and said with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, are you from the interior?"

"Fellow Taoist, I know everything clearly. I came from the Xuanshamen area and have never seen the world."

"That's not surprising. It was the same when I first came out with Foundation Establishment. In fact, there is more than one recipe for Foundation Establishment Pill. All the main Foundation Establishment materials listed on this map have a corresponding Foundation Establishment Pill recipe. ”

Ye Buwen was shocked.

"Aren't there hundreds of foundation-building pill recipes?"

"More than that, the world is so big and there are so many alchemists. There may be many alchemy recipes that we don't know about."

The monk patted Ye Buwen on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Fellow Taoist, the world is very big. Foundation building is not even the beginning."

Ye Buwen looked at the Jinghai route map and sighed.

"Yes, the world is very big."

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for your advice." Ye Buwen said respectfully.

"It doesn't matter."

After asking for advice, Ye Buwen continued to look at the route map. This time he did not look at the dazzling array of resources, but focused on the empty boat route.

On the route map, there are dozens of empty boat routes, some long and some short, operated by different sects.

Which sect operates will add the sect prefix before the route.

Among all the route maps, there are two routes that are the farthest and longest and can reach the end point he wants to go to, namely the Jingtan route and the Lingxiao route.

Ye Buwen stepped forward and observed Lingxiao's route.

The Lingxiao Sky Boat route passes through 53 stations. The route is very roundabout. With Jinghai being so large, it is estimated that it will take a long time to travel.

After observing the route, Ye Buwen came to the notice on the side and checked the public notice posted by Lingxiao Sect.

It reads:

Lingxiao Sky Boat, operated by Lingxiao Sect.

Charges: 100 Lingshi per station. You need to buy a boat order in advance to enter the boat. There are private rooms inside, and the private rooms require additional charges. Third-class private rooms, additional 100 Lingshi; second-class private rooms, additional 200 Lingshi; first-class private rooms, additional 300 Lingshi.

The flying boat guards the powerful: seven Jindan, including one Jindan late elder.

Approximate travel time: 100 days.

Time to arrive at Feilong City: ...

Please wait for the flying boat in advance. During this period, the arrival time may be delayed due to sea beasts and extreme anomalies. Please do not leave the post station and wait patiently. The air boat will only stay for half an hour.

"This air boat is really fucking expensive." Ye Buwen complained.

He looked at it and found that if he wanted to go to the Lingxiao Sect, he would have to pass through 31 stations.

Each station cost 100 spirit stones, 31 would cost 3,100 spirit stones, and for the three of them, it would cost nearly 10,000 spirit stones in total.

Although 10,000 spirit stones were nothing to him, 100 spirit stones was a huge sum of money for a Qi-refining cultivator, a huge sum that could only be earned with one's life, and crossing the sea once cost 3,000 spirit stones.

This was really terrifying, and Ye Buwen felt like an ignorant country bumpkin, ignorant and uninformed.

He once again felt what it felt like to have a big world.

There were only three days left before the ship arrived, and the time was short. Ye Buwen quickly found the ticket office of the Lingxiao Sect in a room at the post station, bought three boat tokens, and opened three first-class compartments.