C11 New Moon Mountain
Zhang Han returned to the hotel.
He sat alone on the sofa.
Mengmeng's departure made him feel that something was missing. He felt uneasy.
Actually, it was not to say that Zhang Han's personality was soft or anything. If it was another person like Zhang Han who was learning all sorts of treasures and cultivation knowledge in the Immortal Cultivation World for 500 years, he would also probably be extremely lonely.
Having met such a lovely daughter after his rebirth, Zhang Han felt that the emptiness in his heart disappeared instantly. Plus, his parents and relatives were no longer tragedies, and he had hope of making up for his regrets. The combination of these also made Zhang Han's state of mind soft.
Of course, the biggest contributor to this was the cute little princess.
"Let me go study those seven mountains."
Zhang Han slightly shook his head, turned on his computer and entered the Baidu high definition map.
The first peak was a small mountain on the Manticore, the western part of Xiangjiang Island. The rest was located on the southeast side. The second peak was located on the east side of Xiangjiang Island, from the Xiongya Mountain, all the way down to the New Moon Mountain at the side of New Moon Bay.
Only these seven mountains, with a moderate area and a coastal area, fit this pattern.
The place where Zhang Han was at was the Tongluo Bay, at the center of the north part of the island, so he planned to first head to the western part -- the Manticore. Then he would head to the east to go to Xiongya Mountain, starting his searching trip to the south.
After planning out the next day's itinerary, Zhang Han also perfected the plans for his territory.
When the Thunder Sun Tree was planted, it was the first time that the territory had been transformed and bumped out the energy Zhang Han needed. This energy could help Zhang Han advance to the weakest stage of Qi Cultivating Stage.
The Qi Cultivating Stage was similar to the inner force skills people were familiar with. It could also be called true qi, and could be used by others to increase speed, strength, etc., but when Zhang Han reached the Qi Cultivating Stage, he could reluctantly use his Wen Bao's nose.
Although the Qi Cultivation Stage wasn't very strong, it also shouldn’t be underestimated. Qi Cultivation Stage was the start of Immortal Cultivation. Although one could only be considered a true cultivator after reaching the Xiantian Realm, all the major powers came from Qi Cultivation Stage.
The night passed in silence.
The next morning at eight o'clock, Zhang Han hurriedly ate a mouthful of breakfast and then check out the room.
After staying for two days, he spent three hundred and sixty thousand yuan. The staff of the front desk checked the room and stepped back to Zhang Han 140000. Except the total cost of these two days into account, there was one million and six hundred thousand yuan in Zhang Han’s bank card.
Zhang Han took his luggage and went out. He didn't take the subway, nor buy a car with a heroic spirit. Instead, he actually went to a nearby rental company and paid 28,000 yuan for a blue and purple Jeep Wrangler for a month.
It took the Wrangler half an hour to reach the first destination, the Manticore.
After walking for over twenty minutes, Zhang Han arrived at the top of the short mountain. Looking at the mountain range and the surrounding environment, he nodded his head.
"Not bad, I just don't know if this place can give me a surprise."
Zhang Han raised his right hand and took out the Lightning Sun Tree from his ear.
Taking a deep breath, Zhang Han inserted the white jade-like Thunder Sun Tree into his blood vessel.
This tree had been refined by Zhang Han in the past. Although it had lost all of its cultivation base, there was still a faint connection between Zhang Han and it.
Zhang Han wanted to use his own blood to stimulate the Thunder Sun Tree, so that it's energy would be transferred to him, achieving his purpose of using Wen Bao's nose.
The instant that the Thunder Sun Tree entered his bloodstream, Zhang Han could feel the flow of his blood, as well as a faint trace of spiritual energy.
"Wen Bao's nose, open!"
Zhang Han closed his eyes, and the scene of the mountain peak beneath his feet appeared in his mind. He took a deep breath, and a faint trace of spiritual power began to be gathered in his nose.
The next moment, Zhang Han started to sniff the air.
"Hiss …"
While he was inhaling, the scene on the mountaintop in Zhang Han's mind changed. Strands of pale light gathered from the flowers, grass, trees, and rocks, finally being sucked into Zhang Han's nose.
The fragrance of the grass, the fragrance of the flowers, the smell of the trees, and the indescribable unique flavor of the stone and the land.
There was a mix of fragrance, but it exactly lacked the unique scent of a treasure!
"It's not a piece of treasure land."
Zhang Han pulled out the Lei Yang Tree and put it back in his ear, slightly shaking his head.
He walked back to the car and headed east until he reached the second stop, Mt. Xiongya.
Half an hour later, Zhang Han had lost some of his blood and was standing on the mountaintop, shaking his head.
"It's not a piece of treasure land!"
Traveling south, investigating each chosen territory, the result somewhat disappointed Zhang Han, but it was also within his expectations.
"It's not a piece of treasure land, it's just that I wanted too much about it. How could a piece of treasure land be that easy to find?"
Zhang Han's face turned slightly pale. This was a sign of excessive blood loss.
After getting on the car, Zhang Han sprinted towards the last destination— New Moon Mountain.
"I hope the New Moon Mountain won’t disappoint me."
Zhang Han shook his head.
The New Moon Mountain is located on the east side of the New Moon Bay.
The New Moon Bay was a famous tourist resort in the Xiangjiang River. It was near the mountains and the sea, and the bay was crescent-shaped, so it was called the New Moon Bay. It was also known as the 'Number One Bay in the World' and had the reputation of the Oriental Hawaii. It was the most typical bay in the Xiangjiang River.
As the mountain near to the east of New Moon Bay, the New Moon Mountain was full of pleasant scenery. If one stood at the top of the mountain, the entire view of the New Moon Bay would come into his sight.
The location of this mountain was the best one among the seven peaks, the only best.
"Very good."
Zhang Han stood at the top of the New Moon Mountain, gazing down at the scenery of the bay, and gave a sigh of admiration.
His house was in the bamboo pit on the west side of New Moon Bay. According to the local residents of the Xiangjiang River, Zhang Han's one hundred and fifteen square meters house was already a mansion.
In Xiangjiang, a house over 1000 feet was a mansion. The house price of Xiangjiang was too high, which had broken a few records of the high price and was famous in the world.
One thousand feet was equivalent to ninety-three square meters; Zhang Han's house was one hundred and fifteen square meters. It had cost fifteen million dollars seven years ago, plus the cost of the decoration and furniture, for a total of eighteen million.
That was still the result that Zhang Han was not satisfied with. Compared to the bamboo pit area, the New Moon Bay was exactly the place that he wanted.
However, the housing price in the New Moon Bay was not something even Zhang Han, one of the Four Young Masters of Shang Jing, could afford to pay.
An inch of land was worth an inch of gold. This was the only way to describe a house in New Moon Bay.
Especially those mansions along the roads of the New Moon Bay, were easily worth more than a billion, and the other relatively ordinary houses were also ridiculously expensive. That’s why Zhang Han had given up the idea of buying a house here at that time.
"If this New Moon Mountain can be the treasure land that I am looking for, then it would kind of make up for a little regret of mine at that time."
Zhang Han shook his head and once again dug out the Thunde Sun Tree from his ear and inserted it into his blood vessels. The tree continued to absorb his blood, deepening the connection with his blood and simultaneously releasing its power.
"Wen Bao's nose, open!"
Zhang Han closed his eyes and took a gentle breath.
All kinds of fragrance came pouring in.
Suddenly, an extremely rich fragrance entered his nose, as if it was a century-old wine.
Zhang Han suddenly opened his eyes, revealing a look of pleasant surprise.
"The heavens did not disappoint me! It was actually a pool of spirit water! "Hahaha …"
Zhang Han threw his head back and laughed heartily. His eyes rolled back as he blissfully fainted from excessive blood loss.
"Woof, woof …"
After an unknown period of time, Zhang Han only felt a dog barking beside him. The dog also barked twice before biting the cloth on his shoulder and pulling him back.
Hm?
Zhang Han opened his eyes in a daze.
At this moment, he appeared to have lost a lot of blood. His face and lips were very pale; his skin was covered in cold sweat; his limbs were cold and weak; his breathing was hurried; and his pulse was very weak.
He struggled to sit up and instantly saw a dog at his side.
It was a dirty iron-clad four-eyed dog. It was also called a Chinese field dog. It was commonly known as a “dog made of earth”.
He looked around and realized he was about 20 meters away from where he fainted. It must be because the dog wanted to drag him down the mountain when it saw he was fainted.
"A kind dog."
Zhang Han gave a faint smile and stretched out his palm towards the dog -- it was still wary and afraid of stepping forward.
After receiving the friendly signal, the dog slowly walked over. Zhang Han did not mind the dirt and touched the dog's head a few times. This made the dog wag his tail happily.
Only then did Zhang Han realize that the right leg on the back side of the dog was broken.
It looked like an abandoned stray dog.
After circling Zhang Han twice, the dog turned around and ran away when it saw Zhang Han was fine.
Zhang Han had sat in silence for a few minutes before he descended the mountain. He entered the Gipp Wrangler's group and squinted his eyes at the New Moon Mountain, a trace of a smile unconsciously hanging on his lips.
Spirit water, as the name implied, was the same as Spirit Earth, Spirit Grass, and so on. It was something that could be used by cultivators.
In the middle of the New Moon Mountain was a cave with a pool of spirit water inside.
Although this was the most ordinary spirit water and there wasn't much water either -- only a radius of five meters and half a meter deep --,this spirit water, under the nourishment of the Thunder Sun Tree, could turn into a pure Yang Water.
Pure Yang Water was quite useful as it nourished the Thunder Sun Tree and complemented to it.
If it was said that the Thunder Sun Tree could nourish his territory, then the Pure Yang Water could nourish living things. From the aspect of the unction, the Pure Yang Water was better, but in essence, the Thunder Sun Tree was at much higher level.
There were countless treasures in the cultivation world, and all of them belonged to the range of spirit treasures. There were nine levels among the spirit treasures, and the Thunder Sun Tree was a fifth level spirit treasure. The Pure Water was only at the first stage. As for Spirit Water, it couldn't even be considered a spirit treasure.
Spirit Treasure was a general term that encompassed everything. All kinds of flowers, plants, medicinal pills, weapons, and other things that could be considered as treasures could be called Spirit Treasure!
When the Celestial Master Hanyang was domineering in the past, he didn't think much of this Rank 5 Spirit Treasure Thunder Sun Tree. But now, it was what Zhang Han needed after stepping into the cultivation world!
Even though Zhang Han had found a piece of treasure land, he didn't plan to take it for himself directly.
Right now, he was no longer Immortal Hanyang, and he couldn't even block ordinary bullets. So he had to abide by the rules and plan his next course of action. He planned to go back and investigate the information of New Moon Mountain first.
But before that, Zhang Han decided to visit the "mansion" that he hadn't lived in for seven years.
The community was named the Milan community, on the Bian Hua Street of the bamboo pit district.
With Zhang Han's knowledge and experience, this Milan community was absolutely an upscale community.
He drove the car directly to the Property Management Office. As for Zhang Han's arrival, the property manager was a bit surprised, but at the same time, he was also very enthusiastic.
Although the supervisors had already been changed many times, they naturally knew the information about the owners of the houses -- especially Zhang Han, who had been special. When he bought the house, Zhang Han had directly paid the property fees of a decade, which was quite rare.
"Mr. Zhang." The staff opened the door of Zhang Han's house and handed over the key. He smiled and said, "We always call a cleaner to clean your house every half month. Now that you're back, we'll return the key to you. If you need any help, please contact with us."
"Oh." Zhang Han was slightly taken aback; he did not expect the service to be so thoughtful. He nodded and thanked him, and then the staff left.