Mysterious mirror hanging high

boom!

Jing Yu's vision was infinitely higher. He looked down and saw Han Ping standing in a fairy-like medicinal garden. There were many precious and ancient medicinal herbs growing in the garden. There were even giant golden bamboos as thick as two people could hug at the edge of the garden, flashing with golden lightning.

Han Ping was squatting beside a spiritual medicine field at this time, holding a dark green small bottle in his hand. A drop of green liquid was poured from the small bottle into the spiritual field. Then, in Jing Yu's surprised eyes, a spiritual medicine that had just sprouted actually matured rapidly at a crazy speed!

"Good baby!" Jing Yu praised, then ignored it and carefully observed this world.

"Strange! According to the vague connection between fate and destiny in the mirror world, Fellow Daoist Han should be with me in Xiaoyao Immortal City right now. However, the residence in the city with its own medicine garden is at least a cave dwelling of [Earth Level] or above!"

[Earth-level] caves are rich in spiritual energy, and there are specialized formation masters who rely on the earth veins to construct the most integrated spirit-gathering formations. According to the market price, earth-level caves of different sizes and locations can be sold at a high price of 3000 to 6000 spirit stones.

Even if you rent a place, the annual rent will range from 20 to 40 spirit stones.

In fact, if it was just renting, Jing Yu could easily afford the price of an earth-level cave dwelling. After all, even if a cultivator who had just entered the foundation-building stage did not have any skills in cultivating immortals, he could earn at least a hundred spirit stones every year by being sent out to be the deputy owner of a market town, or seeking an idle position as a manager in the immortal city.

But the earth-level cave dwelling cannot be rented or bought just like that.

One must meet certain cultivation requirements and have Immortal Alliance status to be eligible for renting or buying.

"The last time I saw Han Ping was at the Wushan Market Fair twenty years ago. He must have come to Xiaoyao Fairy City to settle down after the Fair. How could a cultivator in the early stages of foundation building have achieved such a high position in the Xiaoyao Alliance in just twenty years?"

However, Jing Yu's eyes widened at this moment. He suddenly noticed that Han Ping did not use the Breath Retention Technique at this moment, but instead released his spiritual pressure naturally without reservation...

Late foundation building!

What a ghost...

How could Han Ping, with such poor qualifications, reach the late stage of foundation building at the age of 176?

After returning to the present world, Jing Yu began to doubt his life, still immersed in the great surprise of discovering Han Ping's true realm.

Even he himself did not realize that he had completely overlooked the more explosive secret that "Han Ping was holding the mysterious green bottle that could ripen the elixir."

It's not even an erasure of memory.

But he still remembered this incident, but didn't think there was anything abnormal at all.

Jing Yu took out the list of important figures in Xiaoyao Xiancheng that Zhao Yuanxi had compiled for him in the past few days from his storage bag. After looking through it, he indeed found Han Ping's name.

"Han Ping, a cultivator in the late Foundation Establishment stage, an alchemist, and his pills are of excellent quality. He is currently serving as a guest of the Yuwen family..."

Jing Yu looked at the information on the roster and fell into deep thought.

"Since Han Ping is in Xiaoyao Immortal City, we can send him an invitation and pick up this relationship."

Han Ping used a fake name and changed his appearance at the Fairy Expo that day, but now he is using his real identity in Xiaoyao Fairy City. Logically speaking, Jing Yu and he have no obvious connection.

However, Jing Yu had just arrived and was also an alchemist. He had also been in contact with Yuwen Xiaojin of the Yuwen family not long ago. It was reasonable for him to send an invitation to a fellow alchemist like Han Ping and exchange ideas on alchemy.

Jing Yu was not afraid that he would not come. Although he did not know Han Ping on the surface, Han Ping would definitely remember him!

Han Ping had bought a puppet inheritance from him in the past. The foundation-building cultivator had developed supernatural powers and had a photographic memory. He met an old friend who had met him in the past here, and the old friend had successfully built the foundation. Ordinary people would naturally be curious.

"I don't know where Han Ping came from. He had an ordinary fate, but he managed to cultivate the effect of [avoiding disaster and seeking good fortune]. He has a terrifying amount of opportunities. I'm afraid he has a lot of good things in his hands. I wonder if he can get some of them."

Having made up his mind to contact Han Ping, Jing Yu put it aside for the time being and looked at the immortal energy scale in the mysterious mirror. He didn't know whether it was because there was no big gap in realm between him and Han Ping, the immortal energy consumed was not too much, only about a quarter of it was used up.

He then turned his attention to another white aura.

【Talented】Zhao Mingfu.

"Seventh brother..."

Jing Yu looked at the white light with a complicated expression.

With a touch of divine thought, Jing Yu's perspective changed again.

boom!

An old monk who was at the seventh level of Qi training, with his upper body naked and gray hair, was holding a huge forging hammer in both hands and hammering a piece of red-hot iron continuously.

This seems to be a weapon refining workshop.

The weapon refiners in the workshop are divided into two categories. One category relies solely on magic power to control the forging hammer to hammer the spiritual materials, but after hammering for a period of time, they have to stop and recover their magic power.

The other type of weapon refiner is more durable. They should have some physical training and can use their physical strength and magic power to forge spiritual materials at the same time, which is obviously more efficient.

Jing Yu looked at the old man who was sweating profusely, and it was almost impossible to recognize the appearance of the seventh brother from back then.

Perhaps because the weapon refining was coming to an end, Zhao Mingfu, who looked tired, threw away the forging hammer in his hand after completing today's task, simply washed his body, changed into a slightly worn robe, walked out of the weapon refining workshop with a gloomy face, and boarded a public flying boat that was also a bit tattered.

Jing Yu was a little surprised at first as to why this public flying boat looked so shabby.

But when he saw that those sitting on the flying boat were all cultivators at the second or third level of Qi training, he understood.

This is a flying boat that travels between the outer city area of ​​Xiaoyaoxian City and the suburbs outside the city!

Zhao Mingfu's seventh-level Qi training level made him stand out among the low-level cultivators, but these cultivators seemed to have long been accustomed to Zhao Mingfu's existence. They didn't even look at him. Some of them stared blankly with numb expressions, while others simply closed their eyes and practiced, taking advantage of the short time to hone their cultivation.

It has to be said that Xiaoyao Xiancheng really covers a vast area. From the weapon refining workshop in the outer city area to the suburbs outside the city, even if the public flying boat is not slow, it still took a full hour to fly. In the middle of the flight, Jing Yu even cut off his spying to save some spiritual energy, and estimated the time it would take for the flying boat to arrive in the suburbs before reconnecting to the screen.

The scene changed and Zhao Mingfu had returned home.

This is a low-class shack in the suburbs outside the city. The annual rent is two spirit stones. It is almost the cheapest residence that can be found through formal channels in Xiaoyao Xiancheng.

Of course, as to whether the shacks in the suburbs outside the city are within the scope of Xiaoyao Xiancheng, this matter is also debatable.

Logically speaking, the sheds outside the city are also protected by the Xiaoyao Xiancheng guards, and no robbery cultivators dare to act rashly here.

But apart from the most basic safety guarantee, the suburbs cannot enjoy any other public services of Xiaoyao Xiancheng!

In the words of the local monks...

No dogs go!