Chapter 411: Haibaoxuan

In the inner sea, not only is the sea bream more intense than the outer sea, but the aura between heaven and earth is also more intense, making the squad in the entire inner sea more fierce. If the general monk is flying in the air, I am afraid Most likely will be ambushed by the Kraken.
Therefore, for most monks, to travel, they are mainly boat boats. These boats are built with special things. They are often very powerful and very defensive, even the fierce sirens. It is also difficult to break it.
At the moment in the inner sea, a rainbow crossed quickly from the sky and flew toward the distance. In Changhong, there was a black robe youth, and it was Luoyang who left Haimen!
"Old mud, your technique will not be a problem?" Luo Yang asked slowly as he rushed.
If the candle dragon guarantees to himself that he can erase the memory of the monks on the boat, Luo Yang will not easily leave the boat.
"You can rest assured that the boy, they are repaired, once the move, there will be no other accidents, not to mention, the strength of this day in the magic sea is complex, even if the Li family, can not reach here, you do not need Be so careful."
After hearing the words of Luo Yang, the candle dragon said lazily. At this moment, it is wrapped around the waist of Luo Yang, like a small snake that is inconspicuous. It is difficult to attract the attention of others. Even if Luo Yang personally tells others, this snake is actually a real dragon, I am afraid that no one will believe it.
"The road of Li's family fell on my hands. They wouldn't sit back and ignore it. As for whether or not they can reach into the magic sea, they need to find a small island to inquire about it..."
Luo Yang’s heart was not in the slightest sense. After a little indulging for a while, he had an idea and rushed all the way to the distant waters.
After two hours of galloping, an island was only in front of Luoyang. Although the area of ​​the island is only about half of that of the island, there are so many monks on the island. From time to time, there is a long road from the island. Fly out.
At the port of the island, there is a ship and boat. There is a strong volatility in every boat. Although it is not completely distributed, it is difficult to escape Luoyang’s eyes.
"There are many auras and relics in the inner sea. The monks' cultivation is far beyond the sea. I am afraid that even if it is an ordinary island power, there will be strong people in the Yuantianjing."
Feeling the volatility of the road excavated on the island, Luo Yang’s heart could not help but think of the sea, but although the monks in the outer sea were weaker, he had ordered the integration of the monks who had returned to him. There are a few famous monks in the world, and there should be no accidents.
"It is imperative that we first need to understand the situation in the inner sea. As for the wooden door, this matter cannot be urgent for a while..."
After Luo Yang’s eyes flashed, his figure swayed out and approached the island. The island’s city was bustling and bustling, and there were also many monks in it. Every day, there were a lot of monks coming and going, so Luoyang was in the middle of it. Among them, it did not attract the attention of others.
What's more, although the city is built on the island, it is not the same as the ancient city on Tianwu Shenzhou. There are not only large and small pavilions, but also a few teahouses.
All the way to stop and stop, Luo Yang walked around the city for half an hour before he stopped in front of a shop called ‘海宝轩’. After a slight scan, he lifted his foot into it.
In the hall of the shop, there are a number of delicate wooden cabinets. There is a piece of magical medicine in the wooden cabinet. Many monks are looking at these things. When they see Luoyang entering, they just look up and look up. They have regained their gaze.
"This Taoist friend, I don't know what I want to buy in my Haibaoxuan?"
As Luo Yang looked at the main hall, a middle-aged man with a blessed figure walked up and asked with a smile.
"Wood attribute spirituality." Luo Yang said quietly, his eyes on the face after a sweep of his eyes.
Although the man’s cultivation was not scattered, Royan could see at a glance that his cultivation was not weak enough to compare with the general monks in the early days of Yuantian. This Haibaoxuan is taking care of the shop with a Yuan Tianjing monk. This kind of discouragement is already extraordinary.
"The spirituality of the wood property... Please take a moment for the friend, I will come when I go."
After a moment of indulging in the middle-aged man, he arched his hand toward Luo Yang and turned to step on the second floor of the attic.
When Luo Yang saw it, he didn't care. He just sat down at random. After the body's knowledge was swept away, he immediately covered all the layers.
In the second floor of the attic, the middle-aged man who is a blessed man is whispering something to an old man. The old man’s cultivation is much stronger than that of the man, reaching the point of the late Yuantian.
"In a shop, there are two Yuan Tianjing monks sitting in the town, and the inner sea is really different..."
After the gods swept through the old man, Luo Yang’s heart was a little surprised, but he didn’t care too much. When his mind was moved, he was ready to take back his knowledge.
Only when Luo Yang’s knowledge is about to be withdrawn, another weak knowledge suddenly appears, as if he perceives Luo Yang’s knowledge, his eyes are looking toward Luo Yang. Almost at the same time as the gaze, Luo Yang’s gaze is also an instant look.
I saw that on the other side of the main hall, a Tsing Yi man looked at Luo Yang with amazement. After the look on his face flashed, he quickly turned his eyes away.
"interesting……"
Seeing the man in Tsing Yi, if he had nothing to do, he turned his gaze away. Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and his mouth passed a slightly unseen smile.
"It’s really embarrassing to let Daoyou wait for a long time. The wooden property of the store is here, please see it."
Apologetic laughter sounded from Luo Yang’s ear. The middle-aged man who was a blessed figure smiled and walked back. He followed three young girls behind him. All of them were full-bodied and glamorous, and they were holding their hands. A wooden box with a strong natural atmosphere.
"Spring wood, Baiyue grass, and Mulingquan, the wood properties of these three things are the most rich, is the treasure of the town shop of the small shop, can you still see the eyes?"
The middle-aged man's big hand waved, and the three girls immediately approached the wooden box and presented the wooden boxes in their hands to Luo Yang.
After the eyes swept over the wooden box, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a disappointing color. Although the spirits in these three wooden boxes are extraordinary, they are difficult to compare with the wood of the ancestral tree...