A treasure map every day, I dig for treasure and revitalize my family

Han Tianming just watched calmly without speaking.

How many spirit stones are in the storage bag can be known by scanning the soul power, so why do you need to get on the ship to count points?

But he didn't stop him, and after a while, Uncle Fu got off the boat.

There was a hint of embarrassment in the overly bright smile:

"Master Han, I still have some spiritual vein sources here. Do you want to accept them on credit?"

As he spoke, he took out a warm jade box, and after opening it, rich spiritual energy surged out.

It was actually a spiritual vein source the size of a human head, bright red like a ruby, flowing with a magnificent light.

This is actually the origin of a fourth-level low-grade spiritual vein.

"Aren't you afraid that I won't be able to get you?"

This time Han Tianming really didn't understand what kind of medicine Yuan Ziyi was selling in his gourd. He didn't want to see him, but he tried his best to get credit from him?

The source of the fourth-level low-grade spiritual veins worth three million spiritual stones, credit?

Fu Bo shook his head.

"Miss is not afraid, and I am certainly not afraid either."

Han Tianming had no reason to refuse. Even if he had the treasure map in his hand, spiritual veins were a rare thing in this chaotic sea of ​​stars.

"Then thank Second Miss for me."

He stepped forward, accepted the warm jade box, and asked:

"Uncle Fu, I wonder what is happening on the sea in the northeast these days?"

Uncle Fu was startled, and his face became even more ugly. He just forced a smile and said:

"It's just that the plunderers violated the territory, and it has been pacified now..."

He paused and then said: "It's just that the Han family leader still has to be careful."

"The sea is not as calm as it appears at the moment, and is still full of crises."

"The young lady also asked me to give you a message. When your cultivation is not good enough, you should not force yourself into anything, and you should not rush into anything..."

His words reminded Han Tianming of the last time he met Yuan Ziyi. The other party saw at a glance that he had arrived at the confrontation between the third master of the Yuan family and Zuo Qushuai.

Come to think of it, it was also because of this kind of adventure at this moment that I reminded myself.

But, why didn’t she get off the boat and come see her?

"If Master Han has nothing else to do, I will return..."

Uncle Fu lowered his eyes, said this, and prepared to leave.

"Fu Bo!"

Han Tianming shouted and stepped forward: "Is Azi on the boat?"

Uncle Fu subconsciously wanted to nod, but his attitude changed in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Not here."

How could Han Tianming believe it?

"Azi!"

"Azi!"

He shouted twice and prepared to rush to the boat.

At this time, a woman's laughter like a silver bell suddenly sounded on the deck.

"Master Han, do you miss my sister so much?"

In the shadows, a purple figure walked out, but it was a woman. She looked very similar to Yuan Ziyi, but her temperament was completely different.

With long hair hanging loose and charming red lips, she is a standard seductress.

Han Tianming knew in his heart that the purple streak he saw earlier was definitely not this girl, but the other party had made up his mind not to see her, so what was the point of forcing her blindly?

He took a deep look at the purple-clothed woman standing on the bow of the boat, then looked at the shadow, and his mood gradually calmed down.

"Han is rude!"

He cupped his hands and watched Fu Bo get on the boat.

"Woo——"

The horn sounded soon, and the big ship came quickly and set off in a hurry.

It was obvious that he came here just to deliver the source of his spiritual veins to Han Tianming, and perhaps also to make him pay a debt.

The big ship gradually moved away, and Yuan Ziyi walked out from the shadows expressionlessly.

Uncle Fu held it in for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said:

"Miss, you should tell the head of the Han family..."

"What are you telling him to do? Are you just making him more troubled?"

Yuan Ziyi spoke calmly, and then she forced a smile.

"I'm going to practice with Master, and it's not like we're going to see each other again and again. There will always be a time to see each other again..."

"When he can collect three million spiritual stones, he will be strong enough to know everything..."

Yuan Qianqian on the side smiled and said: "I'm afraid that when the time comes, the head of the Han family will be able to fight up to Bicang Mountain for you."

"When you came here, you told me that he has always been cautious and cautious. He is not a reckless person."

"Didn't you almost break into the ship just now?"

Yuan Ziyi's originally slightly sad face now had a hint of blush.

"Finally I know he still has me in his heart..."

This time the Yuan family was able to survive such a crisis, all thanks to Yuan Ziyi's new master.

With the power of the Bicang Mountain, the three commanders of the plunderers were frightened away.

The price is to take Yuan Ziyi away.

At this time, the distant sound of the flute suddenly reached everyone's ears.

Yuan Ziyi quickly ran to the stern of the boat to take a look.

Only a little outline of Qingling Island can be seen. On the rocks on the beach where Han Tianming often stands, the vague blue shirt is flying at this moment.

The sound of the flute is gentle and ethereal, with a touch of separation and sorrow, but it is precisely the deepest emotion at this time.

There is always only love that is hard to end, so what is the bridge of love that ends.

From then on, he changed his name to Zheliu and allowed him to leave and hate him one by one.

Yuan Ziyi could no longer control her tense emotions and stood at the stern of the boat and waved vigorously.

Drops of tears gathered into small trickles and flowed down from the eyes.

Bicang Mountain is 30,000 miles away from home, and I don't know how far away from Qingling Island.

Now that I practice the ruthless way, how can I survive in this world of mortals?

"Master, you taught me to stop love and desire, and I can do it too..."

"But some people only need to meet once, just once, and I will never learn to be too forgetful..."

In fact, why didn't she want to get off the ship and meet Han Tianming?

She was just afraid that if she saw him, she would not want to leave.

Now it seems that it is better to meet him once.

Anyway, it is already the case that once she met Han Jun, she will miss her life.

The sound of the flute was long and long. Han Tianming watched the big ship disappear at the end of the sea, and saw the purple-clothed girl who kept waving.

She really had her own difficulties.

Han Tianming suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, but he was still able to keep his mind.

To say how much he liked this bright girl, in fact, there was no such thing.

Han Tianming regarded her as a very good friend at most, after all, she really helped the Han family a lot.

As for what happened to her, it was probably not something that Han Tianming could solve now.

Even if he rushed to the Yuan family at this moment, it would probably be useless.

He did not do such an unwise thing. Breaking into the big ship by force was the most inappropriate, which was the bottom line in Han Tianming's heart.

"Strength..."

He put away the green bamboo flute, threw the fourth-level lower-grade spiritual vein origin to Chilong, and then went straight back to Lingquan Valley.

On the 48th day after getting the treasure map, the green treasure land was in the northwest of Qingling Island.

After the spiritual vein was upgraded, the barrier mountain in the north rose again, and now there was white snow on the top of the mountain.

The white snow melted and gathered into a stream, which flew down from the northwest cliff and became a waterfall.

The waterfall hit a deep pool on the land below. The deep pool was cold and Han Tianming found a piece of black ice at the bottom of the pool.

It was of the same grade as what he had obtained before.

Han Tianming immediately refined it, and his body tempering cultivation improved, but not much.

The treasure that was once very extraordinary has become a little ordinary now.

He was about to return to Lingquan Valley for retreat, but suddenly saw a white shadow rushing over.

It was the little rabbit.

"Xiaoyu?"

This was the name Han Tianming and Ye Qingling gave to the little rabbit, because its fur was like white jade.

The little rabbit's three-petal mouth moved slightly, and a thought was sensed by Han Tianming.

"The evil energy in Qingling's body is rioting again?"