Qiankun Gourd

A few days later, Ye Feng made some preparations, gave some instructions to Murong Shan, and then left Kuilong Island.

White Dragon Island, White Dragon City, Elders’ Hall.

"Haha, Brother Ye, you are finally here!"

Bai Yue often saw Ye Feng walking into the hall and hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"Long time no see, Brother Bai!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly and bowed.

Afterwards, the two of them took their seats one by one. The maid brought each of them a cup of fragrant tea, and they began to chat.

Ye Feng learned from Bai Yuechang that the Bai family had three elders in the Jindan stage and one ancestor in the Yuanying stage.

The eldest elder, Bai Yuehai, has reached the peak of the late Jindan stage. The second elder, Bai Yuekun, has reached the late Jindan stage. The third elder is Bai Yuechang.

The old man in the Nascent Soul stage, named Bai Hao, has reached the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage.

There are also several guest elders, all of whom have cultivation levels above the middle stage of the Jindan realm.

"Fellow Daoist Ye! I have said before that as long as you become a guest elder of our Bai family, you can choose any uninhabited place on Bailong Island to build a cave.

Fellow Daoist Ye, please look!"

After Bai Yuechang finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a huge map appeared in front of the two of them.

This is a detailed map of the area controlled by the Bai family. It has Bailong Island as the center and is surrounded by hundreds of small islands, including Kuilong Island.

Ye Feng had obtained a map before, but that map was not as detailed as this one.

On the map, the islands, mountains, forests, rivers and cities are marked very clearly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, these green areas are unoccupied, you can choose whatever you want."

Bai Yuechang pointed at the map and smiled slightly.

Ye Feng nodded slightly when he heard this and began to look at the map.

"Friend Bai! There is a small island here. I will choose it!"

Ye Feng pointed to a small green island not far from Bailong Island on the map and said, "This island couldn't be any smaller. It was just a small dot on the map."

"Fellow Daoist Ye wants to choose this island?"

Bai Yue often looked at the island that Ye Feng pointed to.

"What? Is there something wrong with this island?"

Ye Feng was a little surprised and didn't know what was wrong with this island.

“Fellow Daoist Ye, you may not know that this island is called the Little Poison Island. Although the spiritual energy is quite abundant, it is full of poisons. Even we, the Jindan stage cultivators, dare not take a single step into it, so no one has occupied this island so far.

It might be inappropriate for Fellow Daoist Ye to choose this island!

"

Bai Yuechang hurriedly explained.

"Oh, so that's how it is! Never mind, I have my own way!"

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Well, if Fellow Daoist Ye insists on choosing this island, then this island will be yours!"

Bai Yue often saw Ye Feng insisting like this, so he didn't know what to say.

"Thank you very much!"

Ye Feng clasped his fists and bowed slightly.

Afterwards, the two talked for a while, and Bai Yuechang took Ye Feng to Bailong City.

Ye Feng had been to Bailong City before and had some understanding of this city.

There is a road more than ten meters wide in the east-west and north-south directions of Bailong City. At the intersection of the central avenues in the urban area, there is a large trading square.

The square was full of people setting up stalls. Among them were mortals and cultivators. Anyone who wanted to buy or sell goods could set up a stall.

The price is freely agreed upon by the buyer and seller.

To the northeast of the city is the market area, where there are shops and auction houses owned by various major forces, including families, gangs, and sects.

While strolling around, Bai Yuechang's elder token suddenly shone.

"I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Ye. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. If you like something, show the Bai Family Elder Token and you'll get a 20% discount!"

"Friend Bai, please go and do your work. I will go around on my own and go to Xiaodu Dao later."

"please!"

"please!"

The two of them exchanged some polite words, and Bai Yuechang left.

Ye Feng was wandering around the trading square, and suddenly an item caught his attention.

"Fragments of the Mysterious Dao Demonic Art"

Ye Feng saw a piece of black debris placed on a stall and almost shouted with joy.

The stall owner was a young man in his twenties, dressed simply, and had a cultivation level of about the tenth level of Qi Refining.

So he hurried over to the stall, came to the stall, and asked.

"My friend, how much is this piece of black iron?"

The young man heard the voice, looked up at Ye Feng, and saw that Ye Feng was handsome and had an extraordinary bearing, so he said:

"Senior, this piece of black iron only costs one hundred spirit stones!"

"One hundred spirit stones? Okay, I'll take them!"

Ye Feng waved his hand, and a small cloth bag flew out and landed in front of the young man.

The young man was very happy to see this, as he had picked up this piece of black iron by accident on the beach. He thought it was a good thing, but after going to several shops no one wanted it, so he had no choice but to set up a stall in the trading square to see what he could do.

He really didn't expect that someone would take a fancy to this piece of iron and be willing to spend one hundred spirit stones to buy it. Naturally, he was very happy.

He took the spirit stone and handed the black iron piece to Ye Feng.

"Wait a minute, I am willing to pay 500 spirit stones for this piece of iron!"

A big man with a dark face came to the stall and spoke loudly.

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng looked at the big man. Judging from the aura emanating from this black-faced big man, he was a cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan realm.

Oh my god, what is he doing? Are you trying to steal my things?

"Senior, I have already sold this piece of iron to this senior. You should go somewhere else and look around!"

The young man was not stupid, and hurriedly put the iron sheet in Ye Feng's hand. If he hesitated for a moment, he would be killed. These two people were not simple, and he could not see their cultivation at all. It would not be a good thing to offend anyone. It would be good if he could sell the items as soon as possible, so that it would have nothing to do with him.

Ye Feng took the black iron piece and gently waved his hand to put it away.

One is willing to sell, the other is willing to buy, and the black-faced man has no choice. This is the rule of Bailong City and no one can break it.

Ye Feng said nothing more, put away the black iron sheet and left.

The black-faced man looked towards Ye Feng. A mere cultivator in the early Jindan stage dared to show off in front of him. It seemed that this man was really tired of living.

"Wang Wang!"

Wangcai seemed to sense the black-faced man's ill intentions.

"Well, don't worry about him! If he dares to cause trouble, I will kill him!"

Ye Feng sent a message to Wangcai.

Ye Feng took another walk around the trading square, and seeing that there were no good things there, he went to the market area again.

After walking for a while, a forging equipment shop appeared in front of us. The name of the shop was "Lingyue Pavilion".

As soon as I walked into the shop, a female monk in a green dress came to greet me.

"Welcome to our Lingyue Pavilion. We sell all kinds of forging tools in Lingyue Pavilion."

The nun pointed to the cabinet inside the shop.

"I want to forge a low-grade magic weapon. What items do I need?"

Although Ye Feng had experience in forging magical instruments, he had never forged a magic weapon, so he asked directly.

"Senior, you just advanced to the Jindan stage not long ago, right?"

"How to say?"

"Generally speaking, only seniors who have just advanced to the Jindan stage would ask this question!"

Ye Feng was not angry when he heard this. Instead, he was very happy. It seemed that he had come to the right place.