Chapter 1487
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Spring Autumn Island was slightly different from ordinary islands. Due to the influence of the Heavenly River's water quality, Spring Autumn Island appeared faint red. From afar, it looked like a huge spinning top or a floating cloud of fire. It gave off a gentle and majestic feeling.
The island had a circulation area of more than five kilometers around it. Countless whirlpools of various sizes and reefs hidden deep in the water formed a natural protective belt for the island. The whirlpools kept crashing into the warship, causing it to shake.
Yang Qingxuan watched as the water splashed onto the warship and exploded into water droplets. A strange look flashed in his eyes. The entire Heavenly River's environment was covered in a kind of extremely Yang-type Spiritual Energy. To him, it was indescribably comfortable to be there.
Furthermore, the Spiritual Energy here was no weaker than that of the Central Great Realm.
This was truly a wonderful place for fire-type Martial Cultivators.
The warship soon reached the shore of the island. The group boarded the island one after another.
There were cultivators of various races on the island. Many of them had strange figures and strange appearances. It was impossible to identify their races.
Yang Qingxuan was still fine. He had read all sorts of books in the past and had a certain understanding of the Hundred Races. However, Zi Yuan was amazed. She had never seen so many strange races before. However, she was in the Black Sea. The Sea Race was already very strange.
After the group boarded the island, they immediately attracted the attention of the Hundred Races.
However, the merchant group did not say anything. They also did not interact with these foreign races. They just lowered their heads and walked forward. They only stopped when they were near a small plaza.
Yang Qingxuan looked around and discovered that all the stalls were selling fire-type treasures. This caused his Qi and blood to throb. He could not help but lick his lips.
Then, a large group of foreign races rushed forward and shouted, "I want a superior-grade offensive Origin Item!" "There are no water-type spiritual herbs!" "I want a medial-grade sword!"
"Stop arguing. Come one by one. There are enough items this time."
The merchant group's voice came from the crowd. They immediately started trading in full swing.
Yang Qingxuan listened briefly. He could understand the language of the Hundred Races. There was no communication barrier.
In fact, the language of the Hundred Races had evolved from the Ancient Era's Elven language. There were many similarities. After the ancient era, the human race ruled the world. Hence, the influence of the language spread. Although the Hundred Races still retained many of their own languages, they basically used the human language when communicating.
Xiaoyu pulled Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan away from the caravan and walked to the other side of the square. She explained with a smile, "All kinds of alchemy items are sold very well here. It's not that the hundred races are inferior to us in terms of pill refinement and artifact crafting. It was just that although the resources in the Heavenly River were plentiful, they were all heavenly materials and earthly treasures of a single attribute. It was very difficult to find suitable materials to combine them. As a result, the Yang attribute treasures here were extremely cheap. As for the refined pills, artifacts, and heavenly treasures of other attributes, their prices were sky-high, at least five times higher. Benefactor, please come with me. We'll go to the place where we can gather information. "
Apart from trading, the market was also a place to gather and disseminate information. Which clan had been exterminated, which island had changed owners, which clan had produced a genius expert, and so on? As long as you have the money, you can generally find out ordinary information.
Xiaoyu led Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan around a few streets. They arrived in front of a red house and walked straight in.
It was not big inside. There were 40 to 50 people standing there sparsely. They were discussing something with each other. They all looked casual and unhurried. When they saw Xiaoyu and the other two, they could not help but stop talking and reveal strange expressions.
Although they had seen humans before, they had never seen a human who came to this information exchange before.
"Xiaoyu from the Four Seas Merchant Guild?" A strange looking alien recognized Xiaoyu.
Yang Qingxuan looked over. This alien had blue eyes and fin-like ears. His dark blue hair was draped over his shoulders and reflected the light of the sea under the moonlight.
Yang Qingxuan's heart skipped a beat. This alien was very young and gave him a strange feeling. However, from his appearance and clothes, he seemed to be in a tight spot and seemed to be in a difficult situation.
The alien shifted his gaze to Yang Qingxuan and Zi Yuan. His eyes turned cold and even showed disdain.
Yang Qingxuan wore the Green Teeth Ghost Mask and Zi Yuan used his Martial Soul to conceal his aura. Both of them looked like they were in the Real Martial Arts Realm.
The alien glanced at them and thought that they were just ordinary Martial Arts Realm cultivators.
Many rich young masters of the human race liked to spend money to walk around the Heavenly River and Forgetfulness River. They wanted to show off their qualifications and status so that they could go back and boast to others.
Not only this alien, but the other aliens in the house also glanced at the two of them with disdain. They completely ignored them and looked at Xiaoyu.
"Nuo Xi." Xiaoyu was delighted. "What's wrong? Why don't you work hard to earn money and have the time to walk around here? You're no longer a slave? "
Nuo Xi's expression changed slightly. It darkened for a moment before revealing a fawning smile. "Lord Xiaoyu, I'm making money. I have important information to sell. Are you interested? "
Xiaoyu said, "Go away. You're just a poor guy who spends all your time fishing for fire pearls. What important information can you have? It's probably some girl who has a spot or something. "
"Hahaha."
The other aliens in the room all laughed.
Nuo Xi's face flushed red as she stammered, "No, it's really serious …"
Xiaoyu waved her hand impatiently and interrupted, "Okay, okay, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. I'm here to ask about something. If you can do it for me. I'll give you five hundred top-grade Spirit Stones, neutral ones. "
Nuo Xi's eyes lit up. "Neutral ones, five hundred top-grade Spirit Stones!"
Those azure blue eyes were like the sky, but the spirituality only lasted for a moment before it returned to normal. There was a hint of gloominess due to suffering in them.
The other members of the foreign races in the house were also shocked as they all gathered around.
After all, this price was very high. Neutral Spirit Stones were much more valuable than Yang Spirit Stones.
Xiaoyu said loudly, "I want to ask about a place called the 'Ninth Heaven Capital'. Anyone who knows this place and knows the way will be rewarded with five hundred neutral top-grade Spirit Stones."
"Ninth Heaven Capital?"
The aliens in the room were stunned and fell into deep thought.
Nuo Xi suddenly said, "Is it the land of the demons in ancient times?"
Xiaoyu was surprised. "You know?"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. "Yes, it's the sacred land of the demons in ancient times. It's an ancient ruin."
Xiaoyu was overjoyed when she heard that. She hurriedly said, "Quick, tell me everything you know. The Spiritual Stones are yours."
The aliens in the room all stared at Nuo Xi with jealousy. Some of them even looked fierce.
Nuo Xi shook his head. "I've only seen it in books. I don't know."
Nuo Xi spoke very sincerely, but Yang Qingxuan noticed the evasiveness in his eyes. He was obviously lying.
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