Yang Feng knew that the old man was called Xiumao and the young man was called Xiuyuan.

Both of them were very enthusiastic. Not only did they give Yang Feng the medicine for injury, but they also invited him to sit in the carriage for injury.

After Yang Feng got on the bus, the one who drove the bus changed to Xiuyuan.

Yang Feng began to heal his wounds on the carriage. Both father and son were ordinary people and had never practiced before, so he had no awareness of the fluctuations in the surrounding spiritual energy.

Yang Feng kept closing his eyes and resting, but Xiu Mao didn't talk to Yang Feng.

After a few hours, Yang Feng's injuries began to slowly improve.

After his injuries improved, Yang Feng opened his eyes and asked, "I heard that there is an army of immortal cultivators in Tianxuan Sea. These army of immortal cultivators will recruit soldiers. I wonder if this is the case?"

Xiu Mao nodded and said, "Yes, the largest soldier recruitment station is in Haicheng, and there are also troops of immortal cultivators stationed in Haizhen. Our stone is to help these immortal cultivators' army. We sell the stones to merchants, and then these merchants send these things to the army."

Yang Feng understood that the army of immortal cultivators often fought in the Tianxuan Sea and needed to arrange lighting formations. The stones most needed were these stones.

Xiu Mao hesitated for a moment and said, "If you don't have a good place to go, you can dig stones with us. You can earn hundreds of gold coins every time you walk a few times a year. Although it's a bit dangerous, you will encounter some bandits along the way."

Yang Feng said: "Thank you, but I still want to join the caravan. After arriving in Haizhen, I will see if I have the opportunity to join the caravan and go out to sea, so that I can make more money."

After hearing Yang Feng's words, Xiu Mao sighed in his heart, without persuading him.

He knew the danger of being with the caravan, and it was countless times more dangerous than selling Mingguang Stone with him.

Yang Feng and him were not close or unfamiliar, but he was just a passerby and could not persuade him.

The beast cart walked along the way not very fast, but it was not slow either.

The father and son took turns to catch the train, and they just ate some ordinary dry food on the road.

Four days later, the beast cart entered a bustling town.

There are all kinds of people dressed up outside the town, most of whom are full of dust.

The most common ones are adventurers with tough dresses, as well as some ordinary cultivators.

There are also many people driving the beast cart like this and pulling a cart of things.

A fishy smell of sea breeze came, and Yang Feng knew that he should be close to Tianxuan Sea.

Although his injuries recovered slowly, he also had the strength close to the early stage of the Golden Pill.

The cultivators he saw here were all very low in cultivation, so there was no need to worry.

"Brother, this is already Haizhen. My father and I are going to take advantage of these Mingguangshi. If you want to find a caravan, just go with us. There are many caravans in the chamber of commerce, and these caravans collect all kinds of things. And those caravans often have to recruit some people."

Xiuyuan is dull, but after getting familiar with Yang Feng, he is very enthusiastic.

"Thank you then!"

Yang Feng quickly thanked him, and took out twenty gold coins and handed them to Xiu Mao.

It’s not that he is unwilling to take out more gold coins, he is now an ordinary person.

Even his cultivation has been hidden, and he has to look for a caravan to make a fortune.

Once you take out more gold coins, it just makes people doubt it.

Xiu Mao refused to accept Yang Feng's gold coins, saying that his beast cart was just a cargo, and it was also a way to take Yang Feng to Haizhen.

If you want to collect gold coins, it would be too unkind.

Yang Feng could only put away the gold coins and followed the father and son along the long street of Haizhen to the place where the caravans gathered.

The beast cart stopped at a tall place without walking for long.

Xiumao took out a wooden sign and respectfully handed it to a guard beside the gate.

The guard looked at the wooden sign, returned the wooden sign to Xiumao, and waved his hand to Xiumao.

Only then did Xiu Mao dare to pull the beast cart into the tall gatehouse, and Yang Feng also followed the beast cart into it.

After entering the gatehouse, Xiu Mao pointed to a row of tall and magnificent buildings directly in front and said to Yang Feng.

"There is the place where the major caravans in Haizhen are stationed. If you want to find the caravan to join, you can go in and try your luck. I want to take my boy to deliver the Mingguang Stone."

Yang Feng had already seen the big sign in front with the words "Chamber of Commerce" written on it. He quickly thanked him again and entered the Chamber of Commerce.

...

The chamber of commerce is not a single one, but a general term for the entire Haizhen Chamber of Commerce.

After entering this, Yang Feng even felt like he had entered a business hall on the earth.

There are various caravan names here, and each caravan is stationed in a vertical sign.

Some caravans even have some introductions and notices to recruit personnel.

Yang Feng looked over and found that none of the caravans here went to Fengzhou, and almost all went to a place called the island.

Yang Feng stopped a man who was also reading the notice and asked politely: "Friend, I want to join a larger caravan, but why don't there even go to Fengzhou?"

"Do you want to go to Fengzhou?" The man stared at Yang Feng in shock and asked.

Yang Feng hurriedly said, "No, I just want to join a larger caravan. I don't know which caravan is big. I heard that some large caravans in Tianxuanhai can even cross continents. I think the ones who can cross continents must be large caravans."

After hearing Yang Feng's explanation, the man laughed and said, "The caravans in Haizhen all go to the islands. Only the caravans in Haizhen and Haicheng can go to Fengzhou. You should have just arrived in Haizhen, right?"

"Yes, I just came here. I have some strength. I originally wanted to go to Haicheng to join the army of immortal cultivators, but I didn't expect that Haicheng was too far away, so I had to come to Haizhen." Yang Feng replied quickly.

"Are you a cultivator?"

When the man heard that Yang Feng was an immortal cultivator, he immediately showed a respectful expression.

Yang Feng immediately said, "I can't be considered an immortal cultivator. My cultivation level is very low, so I just practice qi."

I heard that Yang Feng is just a qi cultivation practitioner, and he speaks so kindly, probably only in the early stages of qi cultivation.

The man sighed secretly and then said, "The cultivators of the early stage of Qi training can also join the army of immortal cultivators. In fact, those who recruit the army of immortal cultivators, in addition to Haicheng, the islands also need to be recruited. Many Qi training cultivators go to the island by joining the caravan and then joining the army of immortal cultivators."

"That's great. I'll try my luck first. If it really doesn't work, I'll just do it in the caravan." Yang Feng said with a happy expression.

He was very disappointed. If there was a caravan going directly to Fengzhou, it would be the best for him.

After thanking this man, Yang Feng casually found a caravan named Feihai and walked in.

He saw from the notice outside the Feihai Caravan that the caravan would leave Haizhen tomorrow and head to the island.

Since the caravans here cannot go directly to Fengzhou, there is no difference between him who can find any one.

The Feihai Caravan's resident hall here is not very big, there is only a woman sitting inside.

This woman looks in her twenties, with a slight scent of sea smell on her body. You can tell at a glance that people walking in the sea all year round.

She sat on a wooden chair and seemed to be still in a daze. After Yang Feng came in, she didn't know if she didn't notice it or notice it, but she didn't care at all, and was still thinking about her own affairs.

This is a woman with a straight facial features and not ugly appearance.

What surprised Yang Feng was that she actually had the peak cultivation level of Jindan.

Originally, Yang Feng thought that these caravans were just ordinary people walking.

However, he unexpectedly saw an immortal cultivator at the peak of the Golden Pill when he walked into the first caravan.

"Excuse me……"

Yang Feng had just said two words, and the woman turned around and asked coldly: "What's wrong with you?"

"I heard that the Feihai Caravan lacks staff, I'm here to apply..."

This time, Yang Feng still didn't finish his words and was interrupted again.

However, it was not the woman who interrupted Yang Feng this time, but a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man hurriedly ran in, bowed to the woman and said, "The ship has arrived."

Hearing that the ship had arrived, the woman stood up and said, "Since the ship had arrived, let's set off tonight."

“Yes, yes…”

The middle-aged man said yes, but his face was already a little embarrassed.

The woman said indifferently: "I know you still have to recruit people, but now it's too late. There is a crew member here to apply for the recruitment, so take him with me. If the losses caused by insufficient manpower are borne by me, Liu Ya, I, will bear the burden by myself."

"I dare not, I dare not..."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he quickly bent down and asked the woman named Liu Ya to go out first.

After the woman left, the middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to observe Yang Feng. After a while, he asked: "Are you going to join the Feihai Caravan to go out to sea? What's your name?"

"My name is Yang Feng. I heard that the Feihai fleet was going to collect crew members, so I came here quickly." Yang Feng replied immediately.

The middle-aged man nodded and asked, "How is your strength?"

Yang Feng quickly made a muscle movement and said, "I am definitely a strong man. In our village, many little girls like me to be strong."

The middle-aged man was joking by Yang Feng's words and said, "Okay, that's you. My name is Youxian, and you will call me a deacon from now on. The temporary crew members go to sea in the Feihai Caravan for one time. The reward is 1,000 gold coins. This reward is paid 10% first, and then 30% when they arrive at the island, and the rest will be settled in Haizhen."

"It's totally OK!"

Yang Feng responded without hesitation. He could not have thought that he would find the caravan to the island so easily.

As for his inability to receive all the 1,000 gold coins if he didn't come back, he was completely ignored by Yang Feng.

Yang Feng is not a troublesome person, he knows that Liu Ya doesn't seem simple.

His purpose is to just go to the island, and it has nothing to do with him whoever others are.

He got on the beast cart and soon arrived at the pier of Tianxuan Sea.

Yang Feng has been to the Wubin Sea, but he has never been to the Big Pier.

Now that he saw Haizhen at the pier in Tianxuanhai, he suddenly understood the meaning of a sentence, that is, to run to the pier.
Chapter completed!