Wang Hong stood on the top of the mountain and overlooked Yunling Immortal Island, still attracted by this majestic and magnificent momentum, his chest was full of heroic meaning, and for a moment, he even thought of the idea of becoming the master of the Immortal Island one day, standing on the top of Yunling Peak, overlooking the sentient beings of the Immortal Island. Of course, this unrealistic idea, like his expectation of becoming an infant monk one day, was quickly put to rest.

How big Yunlingxian Island is, Wang Hong doesn't know, but how big is a fang market on Yunlingxian Island Wang Hong is deeply aware of it, and wandered aimlessly around a fang market on Yunlingxian Island for a whole day, Wang Hong barely finished this fang market.

"After a whole day of shopping in the south of this city, it took me to finish this market, it seems that this Yunlingxian Island is really big! A square market is so big?" Standing on the edge of the square market and looking at the endless flow of people, Wang Hong couldn't help but sigh.

"No, according to the Dafeng Sanren, there are hundreds of such markets, if I go around them one by one, I can't help wasting time, and I won't find anything, I have to find someone who is familiar with this place as a guide!"

Old Man Gao is an extremely ordinary congenital stage cultivator on a small island near Yunling Immortal Island, because of the ordinary qualifications of the spiritual root, he has worked hard for most of his life, and he is still only a cultivator of the eleventh layer of the innate stage. Now he is more than a hundred years old, his beard is white, and his hair has almost fallen out, but because he is an immortal cultivator, his body is still healthy. In a situation like his, it is impossible to build a foundation! Most monks will choose a quiet place to spend the rest of their lives leisurely.

But Old Man Gao has an only granddaughter who is very beloved and also has a spiritual root. In order to raise some pills and other ** resources for his granddaughter to help her improve her cultivation, the old man also had to come to Nanfang City of Yunling Immortal Island City, continue to work around, and earn not much spirit stones by being a guide for the monks who first came to Fang City.

There are many monks who are guides, and he can't receive some guide work every month, so he also takes on a few short-term jobs from time to time, and occasionally helps a few small shops to do some chores, and can also earn a few more spirit stones.

At this time, he did not receive any other work, and was taking his seven or eight-year-old precious granddaughter around the entrance of the market to see if there were any monks who needed guidance.

Whenever a monk descended from the sky and arrived in the city, he would approach him to say hello and ask if he needed a guide. In most cases, the other party refused coldly, and occasionally someone politely refused, and some monks, without waiting for him to get close to the mouth, just flicked his sleeves, and a huge spiritual pressure made him stare back a few steps, and he could only stay away with interest.

"The seniors are new to Yunling Immortal Island City Nanfang City, do you need the service of the juniors?" The immortal cultivation world has always regarded cultivation as a seniority, although he is a lot older, but the other party is a realm higher than his own cultivation, so he naturally wants to regard himself as a junior.

"Are you a guide?" Wang Hong looked at the old man who was close to him and did not answer him, but asked rhetorically.

"Senior Gao Shou, it is a guide here, the junior is very familiar with this Yunling Immortal Island City Nanfang City, and he will definitely be able to save a lot of time for the seniors!" Seeing that the other party did not directly refuse, the old man Gao immediately said with joy in his heart.

Wang Hong glanced at the old man and the cute and well-behaved little girl behind him, and said, "Very good, do you know that there are shops in the Fang City?" Although Wang Hong walked around the Nanfang City of the city, he was indeed in a hurry, and he did not know what the specific shops in the Fang City were.

"If you go back to your predecessors, in the middle of Fang City, there is a Array Pavilion, which is a store specializing in ** Array Flag Array Plate, in addition, there is also such a shop in the western section of Fang City, but the scale is smaller. Juniors can bring their seniors there, and the cost of a day's guide only needs ten low-level spirit stones. The old man replied fluently.

"If you do a good job, I'll give you fifteen spirit stones!!Come on!" Wang Hong instructed as he looked at Old Man Gao and his granddaughter as he took the two of them onto the flying magic weapon.

The old man was overjoyed, and hurriedly pulled the little girl to stand on top of the magic weapon. Wang Hong's flying magic weapon is a medium-grade flying magic boat, which is one zhang long, enough for three people to stand.

Wang Hong jumped lightly, stood on top of the Dharma boat, and urged it to fly diagonally upward. Although Wang Hong deliberately slowed down the speed a bit, for the old man's grandfather and grandson, the whistling wind was still a bit too big, so the old man used a defensive light shield to protect himself and his granddaughter.

The little girl in the light mask still clung to the corner of the old man's clothes, closed her eyes tightly, and did not dare to move. After the boat flew to a certain height, it changed to a gentle flight, and the little girl opened her eyes, boldly glanced around, and saw the dense pavilion buildings and ant-sized people, as well as the clouds slowly floating around her, and the tall and towering peaks in the distance, and forgot her fear for a while, and her eyes were full of surprise and obsession. She secretly glanced at Wang Hong, just when Wang Hong turned around and turned around, she was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head.

"Is this your descendant?" Wang Hong asked the old man in a suppressed voice.

"This is the only granddaughter of the younger generation, and the only relative of the younger generation in the world with spiritual roots. Ying'e, I've seen my predecessors!" the old man commanded.

"Ying'e has seen her predecessors!" the little girl bowed obediently.

Wang Hong nodded and said, "Your granddaughter's spiritual root qualifications are much better than yours, at this age, she is already at the fourth level of the innate stage." ”

"Hehe, what the seniors said is that the qualifications of the juniors are extremely poor, and they have only cultivated this point in their lives, and they have not yet started. But this granddaughter is indeed the pride of the younger generation, and she has reached the fourth layer in just a few months, and her spiritual root qualifications should not be bad. It's a pity that in the past two years, the younger generations have not yet befriended the seniors in the foundation building period, and they can't confirm the specific surname of Ying'e Linggen. The old man said proudly, and when he said the second half of the sentence, he was a little regretful.

"Oh, I'll take a look!" Wang Hong said, waving to the little girl.

The old man was overjoyed, hurriedly pulled the little girl in front of Zhao Di, bowed down and said, "Youlao senior!"

The old man raised the little girl's right hand and placed it in front of Wang Hong. The girl blinked wide, flexible eyes with a curious look.

Wang Hong stretched out a finger, gently put it on the little girl's wrist, and slightly input a trace of spiritual power, feeling the response fluctuations after this spiritual power entered the little girl's body.

"Well, it turned out to be the spiritual root of the dual surname of wind and thunder, and the qualifications are really excellent!" Wang Hong said with a little surprise. He only saw that the little girl had good qualifications, but he didn't expect that it would be an extremely rare Wind and Thunder Dual Spiritual Root Cultivator!"

"Ah, really, didn't the seniors joke!" the old man's mouth opened wide, surprised and delighted, and confirmed to Wang Hong with a very nervous look.

Wang Hong nodded and said, "Well, there's nothing wrong. It's just that with her alien spirit root qualifications, it is not the most suitable to practice the current wood surname**, so it is better to let her practice the wind and thunder surname**. ”

The old man was overjoyed, nodded again and again and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice!" The old man thought to himself, there are also this Feng surname and surname **Fang City, but at least two or three hundred spirit stones, he can't afford it, as for the Lei surname, then don't mention it, but with the excellent qualifications of the wind and thunder double surname Linggen, find a big sect, send Ying'e into it, and become a core ** to be cultivated, there is no problem! In this way, Ying'e's future cultivation path is naturally promising, and he no longer needs to bother.

The old man who was in a very good mood talked endlessly about some of the secret anecdotes of this Cloud Spirit Immortal Island. Although the old man's cultivation is very low, after all, he is a monk who has lived here for decades, and many things he said are unheard of by Wang Hong, and they also make him listen to them with relish. In particular, the old man's comments and thoughts from time to time made him realize the bitterness and helplessness of a low-level immortal cultivator's busy life.

Half an hour later, the old man pointed to a pavilion under his feet and said to Wang Hong: "Senior, this is the Array Pavilion. This shop specializes in ** array flags and other objects, and it is the largest store of the same type in the market. In fact, things are not much better than other places, but they are more and more complete. There is another small shop, although the business is not as good as this one, but the price is cheaper. ”

"Very good," Wang Hong said slowly: "You can take me to see all the shops with ** array flags! Then he urged the magic weapon to fly the boat and slowly descended.

"Yes, Senpai. The old man should admit it.

Wang Hong arrived in front of the Array Pavilion, but with a wave of his sleeves, he said to the two ancestors and grandchildren: "You two don't have to come in, just wait for me here!" After speaking, without waiting for the two to reply, he walked straight into the store.

The old man had to say yes and waited on the street with his granddaughter.

"Ying'e, how about Grandpa send you to the Wind Thunder Sect, with your spiritual root qualifications, you will definitely be focused on cultivating!" The old man said lovingly as he stroked the little girl's jet-black hair with his thick palm.

"What about Grandpa, do you want to go with you?" asked the little girl in a sweet childish voice, raising her head, blinking her big eyes full of aura.

"Grandpa is old, his cultivation is low, and his qualifications are poor, the Wind Thunder Sect will not accept someone like me!" the old man shook his head and sighed lightly.

"Then I won't go to the Wind Thunder Sect, I want to be with my grandfather. The little girl pouted.

Ying'e, after you enter the Wind Thunder Sect, you will be able to become a great supernatural cultivator like the predecessor just now, not only will you have an extremely long lifespan, but also your mana will be powerful! Not to mention flying around in the sky, even the extremely powerful demon beasts in the sea can be dealt with!" The old man taught earnestly, using Wang Hong as an example, and some bright prospects to persuade the girl. (To be continued.) )