"Brother Wang, fortunately, this is the eighty-one group Mid-grade Five Elements Spirit Stone, please check Brother Wang."
Gao Ziyang, whose eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, handed Sumeru Ring to Xu Yi.
These eighty-one groups of Mid-grade Five Elements Spirit Stone are really hard to come by, even though Ask Immortal Pavilion is one of the established trading centers in Holy Radiance City.
But Mid-grade Five Elements Spirit Stone is inherently precious, not to mention matching them into groups, and there are more than 80 groups at once, which is really a big problem.
In the past few months, Gao Ziyang has worked very hard for these eighty groups of Mid-grade Five Elements Spirit Stone, and has made countless promises and treasures.
Together with the price of Mid-grade Five Elements Spirit Stone, which is a group of Holy Radiance City, the price has more than doubled.
Xu Yi put his heart into Sumeru Ring and said with a smile, "It's really hard Brother Gao."
Gao Ziyang waved his hands again and again, "Brother Wang said this, which would discredit Gao. If it weren't for Brother Wang, Ask Immortal Pavilion would never have survived..."
Seeing that Gao Ziyang was going to repeat the same old tune and make a long speech, Xu Yi smiled and said, "Okay, we are all one family, so we won't talk about two families. Wang has some urgent matters, so he won't stay. I will be the host another day. Please Brother Gao get drunk and then rest."
Saying goodbye to Gao Ziyang, Xu Yi went straight to the nearest teleportation array shop. In the early morning of that day, he arrived at a small town on the coast of the East China Sea.
After several days of hard work, Xu Yi returned to Demon Domain and went straight to Fa Tian World.
The fiery red sunset was about to sink into the blue sea, and Xu Yi stepped into Hu Chunyou's house.
Half an hour later, Hu Chunyou came back in a hurry, led Xu Yi to sit down in the courtyard, and said with a smile, "We haven't seen each other for a long time. I don't know where Brother Xu has gone, but Hu is easy to find." After saying that, he gave Xu Yi a cup of tea.
He is one of the four scholars in Scattered Society. He is an elegant scholar in Demon Race. His hobbies are similar to those of human elites.
Xu Yi smiled and said, "Wandering here and there, looking for opportunities, I wonder what Brother Hu is looking for?"
This time he returned to Demon Domain, and it was not without reason that he was the first to look for Hu Chunyou.
In fact, among the seals of Demon Domain, Hu Chunyou has the most information and the most urgent tone.
No, as soon as he returned to Demon Domain, he came to visit.
Hu Chunyou said, "I wonder if Brother Xu still remembers the Abyss of Fire?"
"Of course I remember. Could it be that Brother Hu has news about the Fire Abyss?"
Xu Yi suppressed the throbbing in his heart and said with a smile.
This time, he put most of his hopes of cultivating the fire element Heavenly Origin Seed in the Abyss of Fire.
In the previous episode, he got news about the Abyss of Fire from four scholars. He collected a bunch of relevant classics, but all the information was rare, and even the specific location was vague.
Xu Yi once entrusted A Li with inquiries, but because there was no geographical atlas, A Li could only do nothing.
This time he returned to Demon Domain, and his main task was to collect information about the Fire Abyss, but he came back unexpectedly, and he got lucky.
Hu Chunyou nodded and said, "I saw that Brother Xu seemed to attach great importance to the Netherfire Abyss. Hu also paid attention to it. He spent a lot of effort and asked several elders for advice, and finally got a copy of the geography of the Netherfire Abyss. Picture. It's no wonder that although this Abyss of Fire has a famous name, there are no traces. It turns out that it is a place hidden in the four seas. It is the land of the Four Controls and the Land of Nowhere. It is extremely dangerous and strange. I have a geographical atlas of the Abyss of Fire, which I would like to give to Brother Xu."
As he said this, an album of pictures appeared in his palm and he handed it to Xu Yi.
Xu Yi took it without examining it, and said to Hu Chunyou, "Brother Hu was a timely help. It solved Xu's urgent need. Thank you very much. I wonder what I can do for Brother Hu?"
Xu Yi is a sensible person. He knows that his relationship with Hu Chunyou is never to the point where Hu Chunyou would work so hard for him.
If you put in such effort, you will probably achieve something.
Hu Chunyou blushed, stood up and saluted Xu Yi solemnly, "Hu does have something to ask of me."
Xu Yi pulled Hu Chunyou to sit down, "I will do my best not to disappoint Brother Hu."
Hu Chunyou said, "Three days later, the Lord will hold a grand banquet in Zhangtai, and Hu is lucky enough to be invited. At that time, it is not necessary to be arty, but Hu has been exhausted recently. If I can give you one or two poems to make Hu feel relieved, Hu will be grateful."
Saying that, Hu Chunyou stood up and bowed solemnly to Xu Yi, "Hu doesn't know the value of masterpieces. This move is really suspected of deceiving the world and stealing reputation. Brother Xu is not Yes, Hu will not blame me at all. Hu had already given it to Brother Xu as a gift to Brother Xu, so Brother Xu does not have to feel any psychological burden."
"My Lord is hosting a banquet? Which Lord is it?"
Xu Yi said in shock.
Hu Chunyou was startled and said, "Of course I am the master of the East China Sea Demon Domain. Why, could it be that Brother Xu didn't receive the invitation?"
Xu Yi I remembered that there was indeed an invitation message in the seal, but I had never taken it to heart, but I did not expect that the invitation was so powerful.
The master of Demon Domain is the truly supreme existence in this world.
"What? From what Brother Xu means, you don't plan to go?"
Hu Chunyou said with a smile.
"I'm in a hurry to explore the secrets of Abyssal Chasm. I'm afraid I don't have time. By the way, Brother Hu wants to write poetry, right? It's easy to say..."
Speaking, Xu Yi appeared on the white paper in his palm, and two works appeared, one poem and one word, both of which were excellent works.
Demon Domain's Literary Fame, for him, is just a protective film, that's all. He has no intention of relying on poetry to mingle in major social circles.
Therefore, he does not take the authorship of poems seriously.
In his opinion, being able to exchange one or two poems for news about the Abyss of Fire is worth thousands of dollars.
Of course, if the opportunity hadn't been right, he would have really wanted to meet that peerless demon king.
After the delivery, Xu Yi said goodbye to Hu Chunyou. Hu Chunyou was so attentive that he had no choice but to send Xu Yi out. After watching Xu Yi leave, he returned to the courtyard. A figure appeared in the courtyard. Then, a paragraph appeared. In my mind, "Well, you didn't suffer from this deal, did you? Not only did you take advantage of a certain person, but you also deceived two excellent works by the surname Xu. I think it won't be long before Brother Hu will become my number one scribe in Donghai Demon Domain, haha..."
He was startled and almost exclaimed. Then, a sudden realization appeared on his face. He solemnly clasped his fists at the man and danced his fingers in the air. A row of words appeared, "Congratulations, young master. Congratulations, young master. You have successfully opened up Consciousness Repository Palace and entered the fifth level. I am very happy to congratulate you."
Words come and go.
The visitor waved his hand, "There is no need to be so cautious. That person has traveled three hundred miles and there is no way he can sense this place. Besides, there is no way he can open up Consciousness Repository Palace. There is no need to be so cautious. Just speak."
Hu Chunyou was surprised, "I really didn't expect Consciousness Repository Palace to have such power. It can remotely sense hundreds of miles away. It's really unpredictable. Young Master can step into this realm, and his future is really limitless."
This compliment was spoken from the bottom of his heart.