Chapter 525 The wind blows overseas, Mist Island
Han Li had already appeared in a grocery store near Cunjin Pavilion. He bought a map of the local sea area and information about the presence of monsters from there, and then he calmly left the store and found a secluded place. , began to read the information carefully.
After just taking a rough look, Han Li couldn't help but frown.
There are too many dangerous areas marked near Qiyuan Island!
Are they all places frequented by high-level monsters?
As for the famous Haiyuan, it's not that far away from here. As long as Han Li flies south at full speed for half a month, he will be able to see it.
However, the area of this abyss is really ridiculously large!
It is thousands of miles wide, not to mention that according to the data, this sea area is unfathomable, and no one has yet explored its specific depth.
After Han Li read it once, he quickly put away the jade slip containing the information, then stood there, lowering his head and thinking solemnly.
I don't know how long it took, but when Han Li raised his head, his normal expression returned to his face.
Next, he did not go to other places in Black Rock City, but left Stone City without hesitation.
As soon as he left the small town, Han Li immediately turned into a blue rainbow and flew away.
The entire Qiyuan Island is not very big, just a medium-sized island.
And just like Xu Yun said, except for Black Rock City, there is no second city on this island. The rest of the place is extremely desolate, with not even a village in sight.
It seems that other places on this island are also prohibited from living by mortals and monks. I do not know why!
Han Li quickly flew out of Qiyuan Island, looked up at the sky from the sea, identified the people below, and flew away to the north.
For him now, the most important thing is to find an island where monks rarely appear and reestablish a cave.
Needless to say, the area near Haiyuan must be where the monks gathered in their caves. Han Li didn't want to squeeze in among them and attract anyone's attention.
Therefore, he deliberately fled in a direction away from the abyss.
There are not many large islands in the sea near Qiyuan Island, and most of them are already occupied by monks and mortals.
Han Li did not stay on these islands for a moment and simply ignored them.
Apparently, just like he expected. There are not many monks in the sea area to the north.
After he flew for more than ten days, he rarely saw other monks. It was possible to see it. As soon as they saw Han Li's escaping light, the low-ranking ones immediately and cautiously avoided it. The high-ranking ones were extremely vigilant and full of vigilance.
Killing people and robbing treasures here is no different from other monster islands.
Han Li himself was a little more careful.
After flying out for another two days, there was no trace of other monks, and Han Li changed his direction and flew towards the west.
According to the chart, there should be some large and small islands with small spiritual veins in the west. Because these islands have poor spiritual energy, are far away from Qiyuan Island, and have no guarantee of safety, few monks stay on them.
As for mortals, they will only live on the islands near Qiyuan Island, so their safety is guaranteed.
Of course, Han Li would not care about these conditions and planned to see if there was an island he liked.
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Half a month later, Han Li stood above a small island only fifty or sixty miles away, looking intently below.
This is the fourth uninhabited desert island with spiritual veins that Han Li has discovered so far.
This island is not big, but the environment is extremely complex.
There are bare, barren wastelands, dense forests with unknown trees, emerald green and colorful grasslands, and small mountains covered with hills.
Han Li used his spiritual consciousness to explore the entire island, and there was no trace of any monks staying on the island.
It's not that the island's spiritual veins are so inferior that other monks look down upon it.
On the contrary, although the spiritual energy of this island is very small, it provides quite sufficient spiritual energy. Even if it is not a top-level spiritual vein, it is still an upper-middle level.
The reason why no monks have settled on the island yet is entirely because the environment around the island is so strange.
And this is what Han Li likes most about this island.
The island is actually surrounded by a vast expanse of white sea fog. This sea fog is not naturally formed, but diffuses from some nearby rapids and whirlpools.
What's even more strange is that the white mist only spreads around the island, but not above the island at all.
Han Li was also extremely surprised when he first saw this scene.
But it was only when he broke through the nearby water and dived under the island that he finally understood.
The bottom of this island is actually densely packed with countless holes as thick as a finger, and thousands of slender silverfish drill in and out of these holes.
At first glance, these whitebait seem to be no different from ordinary small fish.
But when Han Li wrapped his hands with spiritual power, he casually grabbed one and put it in front of his eyes for a closer look. You can find that these small fish don't have any scales at all, and their bodies are covered with extremely sharp silver bone spurs.
If an ordinary person reached out to grab it, they would undoubtedly be covered in blood.
"Swallowing sea fish!" When Han Li saw this scene, this name immediately came to mind.
Although the name is so funny, these little fishes are actually a kind of lower-level monsters that live in groups.
In addition to making the bone spurs on their bodies as hard as iron, they also like to come to the surface of the sea and play with it by spitting out seawater and spraying white mist. Often seen near some islands.
But there are so many "sea-swallowing fish" near this island, and the mist they breathe can completely cover an island. This is really a rare thing.
Even Han Li himself would never have been able to discover this island in the fog if he hadn't encountered a level four monster "Silver Winged Bird" on the way and chased the monster into the sea of fog on a whim. You must have passed by without taking it seriously!
Because from a distance, this small piece of sea fog is just the most common sight on the sea. There are countless of them on the sea, so it is not surprising!
After Han Li circled the island several times, he quickly made up his mind to choose this island to open his own cave.
If you don’t choose such a secluded island, what other island can you choose that is more suitable for you?
The spiritual vein of the island lies on the miniature mountain range, which is only more than ten miles long and thirty or forty feet high. There are only a few small peaks.
With such a short body, it was naturally impossible for Han Li to open a cave in the middle of the mountain.
He simply found a small, concave valley directly at the bottom of the mountain range and began to break through the mountains and rocks.
With Han Li's current level of cultivation, it would be effortless to open a cave with the same structure as before.
After just half a day, the general outline of the cave appeared.
Han Li had no intention of continuing to elaborately carve the cave. Instead, he first used several sets of formation equipment he made to cover the cave and the mountains, and activated the forbidden method to form an illusion.
Looking from a distance, the mountains disappeared out of thin air, and what appeared was a lush green forest, closely connected with the real forest not far away, without any flaws.
But Han Li held his chin in the air and stared down for a while, still feeling a little uneasy.
If someone, like him, happens to fly into the sea fog, these restrictions cannot be hidden from a monk with advanced cultivation.
He lowered his head and pondered for a while, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
Han Li flew back to the new cave without saying a word, then sorted out the materials on his body and started to find a secret room to refine things.
Six or seven days later, when Han Li flew out of the cave again, he had more than a dozen sets of identical formation equipment in his hand.
These formations look very crude and crude, and they are not very clever formations.
But when Han Li planted a set of arrangements in various places on the island, and opened them one by one, large amounts of mist surged out from these magic circles, and the entire island suddenly became filled with mist.
Soon, the fog generated by these magic circles merged with the sea fog around the island, completely covering the entire island.
Someone breaks in at this moment. Unless flying at low altitude, it is difficult to find that there is an island below.
After looking around in the air, Han Li finally felt at ease.
Although it would consume a lot of spiritual stones to open these multiple magic circles at the same time, he didn't care anymore.
He would rather spend money to eliminate disaster now!
Han Li turned into green light again and flew downwards.
Next, he will officially clean up his cave, decorate the insect room, and plant spiritual herbs...
Two days later, Han Li was in a stone room, holding the pale yellow jade slip given to him by the Golden Pavilion Ancient Jade in his hand, and carefully looking at the contents inside with his consciousness.
A solemn look on his face!
His expression changed. His consciousness had already pulled out the jade slip, but then he fell into deep thought.
After a while, he stood up and walked back and forth in the stone room a few times, but the expression on his face became more solemn.
Suddenly he reached into his storage bag and found a white jade box in his hand.
After Han Li looked at it for a moment, he slowly opened the lid of the box, revealing some small round beads of five colors.
