There are many treasures with fat intestines. Even after every experience in Thirteen Islands, many people have successfully found bargains: Perhaps, the silly boy who has experienced can easily sell high-level spiritual objects.

The entire Huaiyangfang City is noisy and crowded, making it more prosperous!

"Okay, come to the center of Huai River Alliance, Huaiyangfang City, and taste the legendary Huaiyang cuisine!"

"Hahaha!"

He is worthy of being a foodie!

The big foodie walked casually, bought a lot of unique local snacks, and dripped a lot of juice. He said, "If Long Zuozuo is here, he will definitely eat very well."

Unfortunately, the delicacy is in front of you, but the beauty is thousands of miles away. Is there still a chance to meet in the vast Central Plains? Gao Fan continues to move forward, but today's goal is: Xuannan Station. The three major sects have stations in various markets in the cultivation world. The disciples of their own sects can rest in the stations after going to these other people's markets, or ask for help, etc.

Gao Fan was very fast and immediately found Xuannan Station!

After all, Xuannan Sect is a sect second only to the Huai River Alliance, and its scale is three points larger than Kuangshamen. However, some of the magic of Kuangshamen are extremely unique. Therefore, the largest inn in the entire Huaiyangfang City is [Xuannan Sect]. The blue gatehouse is carved with blue and white jade. The pillars are all reliefs of the roaring beasts, and it deserves to be known as:

Xuannan Ten Thousand Beasts Sect!

"We are all zither beasts!" Gao Fan said.

In fact, there are many birds and beasts among the monks' [Immortal Bone], but not all of them are. For example, Dan Tai Lan is the orchid fairy bone. Gao Fan strode into it. Sure enough, some monks from Xuannan Sect, surrounded by Xiangjiang accents, which makes people feel friendly.

However, most of the middle-aged and elderly monks who have no future have no future. Because they cannot advance, they come to the post station to be deacon disciples.

The monthly salary should be good.

Gao Fan came to a desk and asked, "How many spirit stones do I need to send a letter?"

The old monk had white hair and was drinking tea. An ancient book, a pot of tea, and a stack of tea food, lived a very comfortable life. In fact, people died like this. After not struggling, they found that they could live a very comfortable life. For example, this old man never succeeded in building a foundation in his life, and completely gave up at this time. He just stayed at the ninth

Level of cultivation, comfortable life.

"Well, if you go to Dafang City, Hangzhou, you need one hundred spirit stones. If you go to Shanmen in Xiangjiang, you need three hundred spirit stones." The elderly monk said.

"Go to Hangzhou, two letters. One is for the deacon in Hangzhou, Huang Hao, and the other is for the owner of the Jingzhen market near Hangzhou, a small market, and Jingzhen market." Gao Fan took out the letters to Huang Hao and Jing Quaner one after another.

There is only one letter to Huang Hao: asking for leave.

Gao Fan just killed Qi Nan. Although he was confident that he did not leave any flaws, he decided to stay outside for a while. It would not be too late to go back after the waves were calm. If it was exposed, Gao Fan could wander around the world, although the possibility was very low.

This requires the familiar Huang Hao to ask for leave for himself. After all, after drinking together, he also gave him a thousand spirit stones.

Please take care of Huang Hao [Jingzhen Xiaofang City].

The second letter was to Jing Quaner, telling Jing Quaner that Gao Fan had safely broken through the Thirteen Islands to experience. At the same time, his cultivation has been built!

"Anyway, the foundation will be built soon, so it's not a bragging thing."

At the same time, he told Jing Quaner to hurry up and practice because he prepared the "Donghuang Wuji Method" for her. Hehe, it has been missing for half a year. Is Jing Quaner a little bigger? Among the few girls, Jing Quaner is the youngest, and he almost doesn't feel anything when he gets ink.

"Hehe." Gao Fan smiled foolishly.

It's indeed a snake sperm disease.

"Well, there is no problem." The old monk quickly received the letter, put in a unique seal, and said, "This Jingzhen market is very strange, but there are indeed · on the nearest map, ···Daoist, full of dust and dark skin. He just finished his training from Thirteen Islands?"

Say I'm black?

Well, senior, you are indeed white, but it is: white hair.

"Yes." Gao Fan replied: "I came to Beiliu Island unexpectedly, so I just went to Huaishui League for a trip."

"This place is the best place in the world's spiritual veins after all, and it is conducive to foundation building."

"Good travel," the elderly monk said with some nagging words, with gray hair, and said, "Walking thousands of miles and reading thousands of books is indispensable. Young people... should explore more and increase their knowledge. It is absolutely impossible to just stay in the retreat room to recuperate.

It is not so easy to build a foundation. In addition to the spiritual power on the body, there is also the problem of Taoist heart. Well, come to Huaishui Alliance, do you know where the most prosperous place?"

The white-haired monk touched his pale beard and said with a smile.

"Senior, what do you mean?" Gao Fan's eyes lit up.

"Overyone is on the street and looks at ordinary street stalls... It seems very lively, but in fact, it is difficult to pick up bargains on street stalls! After all, everyone is not fool! If you pick up bargains on carpets, you will have the same chance of being hit by a meteorite."

"And in the west of the city, there is a large alley there, which is the most likely [night market] to find after every Thirteen Islands!" The old monk said with a smile.

He has been in this market for more than thirty years, so he is very familiar with everything. Even this old monk is already half a Huaiyang person, not a person in the Xiangjiang River.

"Oh." Gao Fan's eyes lit up.

The so-called night market naturally began gradually after the sun sets. The night is shrouded in the sky, and it seems hidden. So Gao Fan first lived in Xuannan Station. The clean and tidy room, familiar food, and good fragrance. I remember that they are all provided for free, so Gao Fan was naturally happy.

After a feast, Gao Fan ate three crystal chickens in a row. Then he began to sort out various spoils.

"Well, all the disciples of the sect can eat and drink in the inn. Hahaha!"

The trophy of Thirteen Islands is piled up like a mountain!

Ten storage bags!

You should know that each storage bag has a space of almost five feet in square meters, but at this time, it is full. Moreover, this does not count as the [Donghuang Armory]. Otherwise, even if Gao Fan had a hundred storage bags, he would not be able to load it back. At this time, various spiritual objects: demon pills, beast armor, animal skins, spiritual herbs, ores, poisonous spirit herbs, etc. began to be sorted out by Gao Fan.

Gao Fan roughly estimated that this time the harvest was about one million spirit stones.

"Hahaha, it's not in vain to almost die in battle!"

“There are so many treasures.”
Chapter completed!