After probably learning the language here, Han Ming once again covered up his breath and walked up the streets of Haiyuan City openly, looked around, and found his own goal.

After wandering around for a long time, Han Ming finally chose his target after comparing it - a slightly thin young man in gray robe. The young man had a pale face and thin skin, but his whole body was full of books. At a glance, he could probably guess that he should be a down-and-out scholar, maybe he was a scholar!

Han Ming followed the young man for half a quarter of an hour until the young man walked out of the bustling street and arrived at a slightly remote alley that he took action to knock the young man out of nowhere and then kidnapped him away!

Now Han Ming can speak the language here, so it is much more convenient to communicate. After some threats, this young man who had never seen much of the world surrendered. After some understanding, this young man was really a poor scholar!

In the next half month, Han Ming learned the text here with this little scholar.

Han Ming learned very quickly, but he had almost mastered the text here in just ten days. Although it was not considered proficient, it was not a problem with ordinary communication and reading, and it was no worse than the locals!

This little scholar was completely shocking about Han Ming's memory, and he could only remember the ordinary words at a glance. He only took more than ten days to master a roughly one kind of words!

"Adults have such strong learning ability. I am afraid that they can only take two or three years to study hard to participate in the imperial examination. Not to mention a juren, even a juren, a second-class student, no matter how high the top scorer is. If you study for a few years, it is very likely to become a great scholar of the times. If you can be famous throughout the ages, you will definitely be able to be admired and praised by future scholars!" The young scholar seemed to have a secret look at Han Ming, and then immediately lowered his head and suggested respectfully!

"A great scholar in the world?" Han Ming showed a strange look on his face when he heard this. He actually wanted him to become a great scholar in his generation. The horizons of mortals and immortal cultivators really couldn't overlap!

However, in a flash, Han Ming's face showed a hint of loneliness. At that time, Anan wanted him to join the army and become a general protecting the country. He was famous in history, but he was almost the same as this young scholar.

Han Ming felt a little depressed after thinking of Anan, and he was not interested in talking nonsense with this ordinary little scholar. He just flicked one hand and a silver needle came out of his hand, piercing it directly on the forehead of the little scholar, and digging half an inch deep!

Then Han Ming used the acupuncture method of Mr. Hua and Yaosan to clear the memory of the poor young scholar for the past ten days, and also left some ordinary property.

Now that Han Ming knew the language and text here, he no longer worried about anything else. He walked around the street and found some immortal cultivators, but they were all young monks at the middle and lower levels of Qi training, which really could not arouse his much interest!

After wandering around for half a quarter of an hour, Han Ming passed by a small alley, but suddenly stopped and looked at the dead end. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and then he got in. Then Han Ming walked to the front of one wall, held his cheek with one hand and a belly with the other, and looked at the physical wall!

In the eyes of ordinary mortals, this is a wall, and it is indeed a wall. If a mortal really hits her head directly, it will inevitably lead to bloodshed. But in Han Ming's eyes, this is a wall, but a set of formations!

"If this is true, even ordinary mortal towns will have some small immortal shops. This was the case in the capital!" Han Ming murmured in his heart, and then he stimulated a trace of magic power to cover his body and directly crashed towards the wall.

As soon as the wall touched Han Ming's magic power, it immediately caused ripples. Then Han Ming integrated into it. The whole process was very relaxed, as if he had not encountered any resistance!

As soon as he passed through the wall, Han Ming's vision became slightly wider. It was not the alley, but a small street, with two small towers standing on both sides!

Han Ming smiled a little, then he raised his foot and walked to the middle of the small street, and looked at the four small pavilions.

"Liudan Pavilion, Huaqi Pavilion, Baibao Tower, Lingbone Platform!" Han Ming silently recited the names of the four small attics, probably understanding the situation here!

After slightly calculating, Han Ming used his magic power to suppress the aura of the whole body to the level of the tenth level of Qi training, and then walked straight towards the Baibao Tower, and then talked about it later. What he wanted to do now is to understand what this place is!

As soon as he stepped into the Baibao Tower, Han Ming saw that he was not the only customer here. There were three or four middle-level young monks in Qi training stage wandering around inside. Seeing that they were clearly choosing something!

Han Ming had just stepped into the threshold, and a gray-clothed monk on the seventh floor of Qi training came up and bowed to Han Ming slightly: "Welcome this fellow Taoist to the Hundred Treasure Building. I don't know what friends need. I can guide you in the following!"

Han Ming looked at the little monk who was coming, smiled slightly. After thinking about it, he spoke, "I don't know that some maps of Guilou are sold, the more detailed the better!"

"Fellow Taoist needs a map? Fellow Taoist invites you. The shop has only recently entered a map of the outermost periphery of the Nether Bone Plateau. It is very detailed. Wherever there are monsters and wherever there have been Nether Bone, they are marked clearly. It is said that it was jointly drawn by more than a hundred monks who often walk on the periphery. It is extremely rare!" When he heard that Han Ming was going to buy a map, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the gray-clothed monk on the seventh floor of the Qi training period. After that, he made an invitation to signal Han Ming to speak in the small inner room next to him!

"Fellow Taoist sits for a moment, drink some tea, and then get a map for the fellow Taoist!" The gray-clothed monk led Han Ming to a table, then bowed gently and left the small inner room.

About a dozen breaths later, the gray monk came back, but at this time he was carrying a long wooden box in his hand.

"Fellow Taoist, please see!" The servant unveiled the wooden box, took out a scroll from it, spread it on the table, with a smile on his face!

Han Ming looked closely and saw a hazy wave on the scroll, shining with white light. He could not see the details inside clearly, so he could only understand the rough idea. But that's all, Han Ming leaned over and put it on and looked at it carefully.

However, after roughly understanding the content on the map, Han Ming raised his head and frowned slightly: "I want to travel around the world. What I want is a map involving a vast area. What fellow Taoist has taken out is a map of a certain area! Can you have a bigger map in your store?"

"Fellow Daoist wants those large-scale maps?" The gray-clothed servant heard that Han Ming was not interested in the map of the Nether Bone Plateau, and a hint of disappointment flashed across his face. He originally thought he could make a small profit, but he didn't expect that this person would buy those large-scale maps that were not worth a few spirit stones!

"Yes, I am a casual cultivator. I don't know much about the world of cultivating immortals. I just want to learn more about the common sense of the world of cultivating immortals!" Han Ming nodded and said that.

"So that's it!" The gray-clothed servant responded, and his face flashed with disappointment, but it was not very obvious. He bowed to Han Ming politely and continued:

"Fellow Daoist, let's wait a moment!"

The gray-clothed servant put the map of the Nether Bone Plateau back into the wooden box with his hands, then flipped his hands and put the wooden box into the storage bag, then turned his head and left again.

This time, after waiting for half a quarter of an hour, the gray-clothed servant came back. He walked to the side of the small table, spread his hands, and about ten small wooden boxes were randomly placed on the table!

"Fellow Taoist, please choose it yourself!" The gray-clothed servant said to Han Ming, then sat on his own on the chair, picked up a cup of tea and started drinking it.

Seeing this, Han Ming was not dissatisfied at all, but turned his eyes, picked up a wooden box, lifted the lid, took out the animal skins inside, and looked at them in front of him.

"It's really not Dibei anymore, but where is this Nether Bone Big 6? Why have you never heard of it before?" Although Han Ming had already made some predictions, he still couldn't calm down now that he was sure that this place was not Dibei!

Holding the map, Han Ming thought a lot in his mind. He actually arrived at other big 6s. What was the teleportation array left by the black boy? It could teleport across big 6s. The place he arrived at was an unknown big 6. The teleportation distance was definitely a long distance. How could he not be directly torn to pieces by the power of space?
Chapter completed!