Farming, raising monsters, cultivating immortals, and seeking immortality

The sea?

Looking around, there is a vast ocean all around.

The gentle sea breeze and the surging depths made Chen Mo feel a little familiar inexplicably.

He subconsciously used his talent [Whispering], and suddenly, the whisper from the depths of the sea sounded in his ears again.

In just a moment, the discomfort came over him.

Chen Mo quickly cut off contact, and suspicion gradually arose. Could it be that this is Haiping Prefecture?

He looked at several other people. Judging from their expressions, they seemed to be very aware of the environment here, and there was no surprise for them appearing on the island.

"Wow!" Lou Shasha was startled, "We're here again, and we can go swimming in the sea again."

"There are powerful sea beasts in the sea, so it's best not to come into contact with them."

Li Zhongtian gave some kind words of persuasion, but the woman who cultivated the void muttered.

"Everyone, please come this way."

Nalan Ziju turned around, looked at the huge stone monument in the center of the island, and said.

"All right."

Lou Shasha was a little reluctant. She seemed to want to play in the sea, but even she was a little in awe of the unknown sea.

Chen Mo followed a few people and scanned everything in front of him with his eyes alone.

He wanted to know why the auction was placed on this island, and where was the island? But his reason told him that these were not questions he should ask.

The island they were on didn't look big, but it took a lot of time to go from the outside of the island to the depths.

And this further illustrates the extraordinary nature of this place.

Time and space is not that time and space, it is more like a distorted and changed appearance.

Chen Mo followed behind and looked around, stopping from time to time to pat the towering trees and low shrubs on the island. His actions did not attract the attention of others.

And just when he was tapping, an ancient tree whose bark was mottled and the inside of the trunk was decayed was enlightened by him.

His purpose for doing this is very clear.

He wanted to know whether this was Haiping State.

If so, how far is it from Haipingzhou mainland?

Entering the center of the island, a strong spiritual energy surged up like spring water.

The scene in front of Chen Mo also changed. A tall circular tower stood in the center, and about half of the shorter buildings around it guarded the main tower in a trigram shape.

With their appearance, the owner of this place finally appeared.

An old man with gray hair and gray beard came over, smiled and stroked his beard, and said hello to Lou Shasha and Nalan Ziju.

Then the maid took charge and led them back to their residences.

Chen Mo specifically asked when the auction would start, and the answer given by the other party left him speechless.

The teleportation array will be closed at 1 o'clock today, but the auction will start at 1 o'clock the day after tomorrow, that is, on the third day.

For these two days, all the guests could only stay on the island. They could not leave until the auction was over.

No wonder Lou Shasha talks about the future...

Chen Mo was placed on the auxiliary tower in the direction of Kanshui Gua. As for the others, he only knew that Lou Shasha was in the direction of Tianqian Gua and Nalan Ziju was in the direction of Zhenlei Gua.

The other two don't know.

Entering the room, the room is very large and decorated very carefully.

But Chen Mo Shang didn't care, let alone other monks.

He walked around the house and didn't feel there were many special things, so he went to the window and opened the wooden window to take a look.

The line of sight is blocked by the central main tower, and the strange thing is that only this main tower can be seen.

Not only was the auxiliary tower on the opposite side invisible, but even the two surrounding towers were inexplicably blocking the view.

Only the clearing below was clearly visible.

Chen Mo leaned over and looked down. People were coming and going in the square in the middle. Some of them were familiar with each other, and they had a good chat after not seeing each other for a long time.

Some came with their own missions and simply set up stalls to sell their own items.

At this moment, Chen Mo seemed to understand why he had to give them more than a day.

It is not easy for monks from all over the world to get together, especially since so many of the gods are at least the elders and chief administrators who are in charge of one side, and they cannot easily leave their territory.

Taking this opportunity to exchange ideas is another purpose for them.

Chen Mo thought for a while, should he go down and take a look?

There are also many miraculous elixirs in his storage ring, but I don't know if these monks can appreciate them.

Just when he was thinking about whether to go down or not, his eyes turned to a human skin mask hanging behind the door.

"This is?"

Chen Mo stepped forward and touched it lightly with his fingertips. The face that was originally hanging at the door seemed to come alive and suddenly fell on his face.

Soon, Chen Mo felt a numbness in his body.

As quickly as it comes, it goes as quickly as it comes.

After just a few breaths, he realized that he had changed his appearance.

The clothes are still like this, but the whole face is already covered by a plain and simple complexion.

He experienced it carefully, and what was strange was that this mask actually fit perfectly with the dragon's head.

He casually used the Water Mirror Technique, and in the mirror he looked a bit like a zombie child. His fair complexion and round rouge on his cheeks made him look very funny.

At this time, Chen Mo walked to the window again and looked down.

The originally bustling square suddenly became gloomy, and the dim pearly light illuminated a piece of land in circles.

People are still the same people.

The transactions are still those transactions.

But the atmosphere came out.

Chen Mo laughed dumbly. For practitioners, this level of demons and ghosts is not enough to make them feel any fear.

I don’t know how many mummies and wronged souls have been killed in the Corpse Demon Ridge, let alone zombies?

I just don’t know why the owner of the tower has such a bad taste.

Everyone shows themselves in the form of zombies, which is fine. There is no need to consider the identity of the other party. Trade and buy and sell.

Of course, anything that can be brought here to sell is probably worth a fortune.

Chen Mo asked Nalan Ziju whether other generals of Pingduzhou had been to the island. After asking, the other party only said that the general had been there, and the others may have been there or not, but the details were unknown.

According to Liang Qiuyu’s words, he brought 21 high-quality spirit crystals, plus some other elixirs, spirit plants and other resources in the storage ring, which may only add up to about 30.

Whether it is enough or not is still uncertain.

Now, Chen Mo can only sigh that his foundation is still too shallow.

If he comes again in three years, his wealth may accumulate to three digits.

He can be considered a wealthy man.

Thinking of the principle of going to see it first if you can't afford it, Chen Mo still opened the door and went down from the auxiliary tower.

Walking out of the gate, gusts of cold wind blew, and there were eerie whimpers around. The passing gods were like zombies in the fog.

From time to time, he took out a treasure and talked with another person. (End of this chapter)