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The stone house on the east side is Ningyue'er's residence, which looks equally simple. A wooden couch, two wooden tables, several wooden boxes and a basin rack are all the furnishings in the house. On the wooden table next to the wooden couch, in addition to hourglass, bronze mirrors and other debris, there are also two small pottery sculptures.

At this time, the owner of the stone house stood in the house with a sluggish manner, his two barefoots were not stable, and he stepped back and forth on the ground. His black eyes were even more shy, and he laughed: "This... no one has ever visited the humble house..."

Wujiu stood in front of the door, shook his head disapprovingly, and glanced at him curiously: "That's--"

After he and Ningyue'er left Xiahua Town, they were both in great interest. Their houses were just next to each other, which was really close. He accepted Ningyue'er's invitation and rushed to the door nearby. After all, he was at the residence of his daughter's house, so he had his own sense of responsibility.

Ningyue'er just said that she had something to explain, so she took Wujiu into the house. Suddenly she realized that the residence was shabby, and she suddenly became embarrassed. But she saw that the other party was as old as before, so she calmed down a little: "Well, that was the pottery figurine I asked someone to burn, and as my parents' spirit card, she put the two elders next to the couch. When she was alone, she had a companion..."

Wujiu looked at the pair of terracotta spirit cards and looked at the simple and innocent little girl in front of him. He grinned, wanted to have a relaxed smile, and then sighed secretly, turned around and walked out the door: "Come in my house and talk, what's the clothes I want..."

Turn right and you will see the next room.

Ningyue'er then followed and signaled like a credit: "Everyone is here, there are two jars of wine..."

The mattress was laid in the house, which was clean and refreshing. In a blink of an eye, two sets of long gowns and two pairs of boots were added on the ground. The long gowns were neatly stacked, which was fine. The boots were of different sizes, obviously not worn by ordinary people. In addition, there were two other jars of fruit wine from Xiahua Island.

Wujiu sat cross-legged and said unexpectedly: "Hey, how could Yue'er be willing to buy wine?"

"After you get a generous gift, you can repay you a little!"

Ningyue'er sat aside, looking a little shy, and then curious, asking, "You are not tall and strong, why do you customize such wide clothes and boots?"

"Oh, customize it for your friend!"

"Where are friends?"

“I haven’t returned overseas!”

Wujiu didn't want to say more and brushed his sleeves gently. A small pile of spirit stones suddenly appeared on the ground, with dazzling crystal light. He signaled: "I'll give it to you, take it!"

Ningyue'er suddenly opened her mouth halfway and was stunned: "Oh, forty spirit stones are all mine?"

"Of course, I think about the relationship between the two jars of wine..."

"If I buy four jars of wine, wouldn't you give me eighty spirit stones?"

"You might as well give it a try!"

"Hehe, I'm not fooled, how can I be so cheap in the world!"

"Okay, take the spirit stones, I'm going to stay in seclusion for a few days!"

"Uh-huh……"

Three days ago, she received the flying sword, talisman, martial arts and five spirit stones, which made Ning Yue'er very happy. Now she has obtained forty spirit stones again. She is already inexplicably excited, and her little face has become slightly red. She hurriedly collected the spirit stones, jumped up and turned around and left. As soon as she walked to the door, she raised her hand and patted her chest and blamed herself: "Look at my memory, I almost forgot..."

Wujiu looked at the lively and cheerful little girl and couldn't help but smile at the corner of her mouth.

"I will go out to sea on the sixth day of next month. It's only more than ten days away. Don't miss the time. I want to say..."

Ningyue'er leaned in front of the door, trying to leave but stayed, and wanted to speak but stopped. Her shy little face showed inexplicable entanglement and hesitation.

"But it's okay!"

"Well, I have taken so many treasures and spirit stones from you. Will you still help me go out to sea?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"A single love of inclusion is enough to be precious. Besides, you give me food, living in, and giving me all your money. It is natural for me to help you go to sea with such sincere treatment!"

"What you said makes sense, then I'll be relieved, hey..."

Ningyue'er left a innocent and romantic smile and left gracefully.

Wujiu sat alone in silence, and a trace of inexplicable warmth appeared in the depths of his eyes. After a moment, he let out another sigh, then calmed down and raised his hand and waved his sleeves.

The door of the house was closed with a "bang", and three and five floors of restrictions covered the surroundings.

But in an instant, another "bang" sounded, and a tall and stout man was added in the house, the ghost doll "Gongsun".

"I am lonely on the way, who doesn't want to have a companion..."

Wujiu muttered softly, slowly stood up, and then pulled off the ghost doll's worn clothes and put on custom clothes and boots.

After a moment, the ghost doll's costumes were completely renewed, but her face was still dull, obviously very different from ordinary people.

Wujiu did not give up, and grabbed a soft object and looked at it carefully. It was a shaman skin mask from Le Bo, which had the ability to disguise. After a little thought, he could see something strange. He immediately added magic power to his hands and rubbed each other, and then applied it to the face of the ghost doll. In a moment, the ghost doll's cold face became a little vivid, just like the real person. The appearance was also very different. At first sight, it was very similar to Wujiu himself, but it was even more rough and majestic.

"Oh, how great it would be if I was so tall and mighty and indestructible!"

Wujiu reached out to knock on the ghost doll's body, and made a "clang" sound of gold and stone. While he was envious, he shrugged his shoulders helplessly.

Without the magic power of the five-color stone, the ghost is a stone stake. However, does Xuanming Island have five-color stones?

Wujiu turned around and sat down, took out a jade slip and was silently immersed.

This picture slate purchased from Lebo shows the rough situation in the Feilu Sea...

Two hours later, there were a few more jade slips in front of him. Among them were ancient books, travel notes, and the "Four Continents Gaiyu" that had been with him for the longest time. Continue to concentrate on checking and compare with each other...

Until the sky outside the door became dark, Wujiu finally put away the pile of jade slips in front of him.

Whether it is "Sizhou Gaiyu" or the original ancient books and travel notes, although you can find the sea area of ​​Feiluhai, it is inconspicuous and there is no clue, which is easy to ignore. From Le Bo's picture, you can find that Feiluhai has hundreds of thousands of miles in radius and countless islands of all sizes. The largest Xuanming Island, among which, is not only gathered by monks, but also has many opportunities, but also a must-pass place to Luzhou. Not to mention obtaining the five-color stone, restoring, improving cultivation, or going to Luzhou, the Xuanming Island seems to be unable to avoid it.

It is said that the Thousand Islands have their own belongings and many obstacles are obstructed. It is not easy to travel smoothly. Starting from Xiahua Island, we will help Ningyue'er go out to sea first. No, before going out to sea, be sure to regain the lack of magic power cultivation.

With a "slam", a lot of spirit stones were added in the house and the crystal light flashed. Even if Ningyue'er was given forty yuan, there were still as many as three hundred and sixty yuan in spirit stones.

Wujiu stretched out his hands and grabbed the spirit stones each. He calmed down and used his skills to absorb them. In a moment, the spirit stones in his hand had been blown to pieces. He ignored them and grabbed two spirit stones again.

Since leaving the Continent, he has suffered a lot, especially in the last two years, he has not absorbed any spiritual energy, which has caused his cultivation and magic power to gradually exhaust. In the end, he has to continue wandering on the sea with the help of a canoe. Now that he has finally got the spirit stone, he wants to absorb it with all his strength...

In the blink of an eye, another three days were coming.

In the stone house in Lejiafang, an old man and a young man sat together again.

On the wooden table between the two, there was no white jade tray or wine, but a mottled short sword was placed. Even if the door of the house was closed, the coldness of the short sword could still be detected in the darkness.

Le Bo focused his mind for a moment, stretched out his hand, grabbed the short sword, and was slightly stunned: "This flying sword is quite old, obviously not an ordinary magic weapon..." He suddenly turned his head, with a suspicious look: "Such treasure is also a treasure you pick up on the deserted island?"

Wujiu sat quietly aside and nodded.

Le Bo seemed jealous and sighed: "Oh, you are so lucky! Then you can be worth two hundred spirit stones..."

Wujiu was silent as before, but he shook his head firmly.

Le Bo was about to put away the short sword, but was stunned: "If this flying sword was not an ancient object, it was worth two hundred spirit stones at all. But the business was about human favors, so it would give you a cheaper one..."

Wujiu curled his lips and did not busy talking. Instead, he turned his palm and took out two jade slips to shake it. Seeing that Le Bo looked puzzled, he smiled faintly and said, "My flying sword is not a magic weapon, it is a magic weapon refined by ancient monks. With two sets of immortal sect skills, I only need ten thousand spirit stones. The deal is nothing more than human favors, and it is really a huge advantage!"

Le Bo looked at the short sword in his hand and was willing to let it go, but he was reluctant to let it go. He said in surprise: "The magic weapon of ancient monks? Ten thousand spirit stones? Is it that the spirit stones you exchanged a few days ago have disappeared, and how dare you ask for a price all over the sky?"

"Le Bo has a unique vision, no one can deceive you!"

Wujiu took out another blank jade slip and concentrated his mind, and threw it over: "These two sets of martial arts come from overseas. If Le Bo had not been loyal to others, I would never have transferred it. As for how to choose, I will follow the emperor!"

Le Bo hurriedly grabbed the jade slip and checked it. It turned out that there were two sets of martial arts, namely "Shenwu Jie" and "Xuanhuo Jie", but they were incomplete, and the remaining mantras were obviously erased deliberately. Even so, the extraordinaryness of the martial arts can be seen.

"By these two sets of martial arts, it is enough to establish a sect. In the past, even if there are 50,000 spirit stones, I may not take action. However, I am now in a downturn and ruined way, so I might as well fulfill Xiahua Island."

Wujiu's words were extremely tempting, but Le Bo grabbed the short sword with one hand and the jade slip with the other, lowering his head without saying a word. He just thought the transaction was in vain and no longer forced: "Since no one knows the treasure, look for something else another day..."

Before he got up, Le Bo had already stood up first: "Let's wait--"

I saw that the shopkeeper Le was still holding the sword tightly and not letting go, but looked embarrassed: "To be honest, I sent people out to purchase it before, but now Lejiafang can't get ten thousand spirit stones, so it's better to do this..." He approached two steps, bowed and said, "I have all your flying swords and skills, so why not price them for 5,000...6,000...well, 8,000 spirit stones!"

Le Bo gritted his teeth and quoted the price, shook his head with heartache, and stared at Wujiu all the time, and continued to say, "But now, I can only raise two thousand spirit stones, and wait for the future to make up for the debt." Without waiting for a response, he said, "In addition, I beg the island owner to formally take you in. From tomorrow, you will be from Xiahua Island..."

One asks for a price all over the place, and the other pays it back locally. As for the result, it should not be difficult to imagine.

In a moment, a man in green appeared on the street.

He looked back at the yard where Lejiafang was located, not only grinning but also self-deprecating.

It’s so depressed that it’s all up to the seller to live. And there are more than a thousand flying swords in it…

At the same time, an old man hurriedly opened the ban and walked into the secret passage.

While running, he looked at the dagger and two jade slips in his hand, and couldn't help but smile, shook his head and sighed.

How many treasures does that young man hide? How many times will he go, I'm afraid he will lose everything. Let's find the island owner to make a decision...
Chapter completed!