After the waiter finished speaking, he picked up another sword and handed it to Zheng Fang.

"This is the sect's standard spiritual weapon, the Stargazing Sword, and every disciple who enters the sect will receive one. Although it is an ordinary spiritual weapon, it is better than sharpness, and outside, ordinary herdsmen do not have spiritual weapons to use, so don't look at this spiritual weapon ordinary, but in the divine realm, it is not a disciple of a major sect, and it is impossible to get one if you want one. The waiter was afraid that Zheng Fang would underestimate the stargazing sword, so he deliberately mentioned a few more words to him.

After taking over the stargazing sword, Zheng Fang looked at it carefully, Zheng Fang can't be regarded as a stranger to spiritual weapons, his flying star is actually a kind of companion spiritual weapon, compared to this stargazing sword, I don't know how much smarter, and his white moon is even more of a spiritual treasure, so, in the spiritual weapon, Zheng Fang's starting point is a little high, but he has never seen these ordinary spiritual weapons, and he has no concept.

There is a scabbard on the outside of the stargazing sword, which seems to be made of some kind of animal skin, soft, and feels good to the touch, and when he pulls out the sword, he sees that the sword body is silver and white, but the luster is dim, and it is a little elastic to the touch, it looks like a toy sold to children in the store of the human world, Zheng Fang tried to enter a little spiritual power into it, and the sword body immediately stiffened and brightened, emitting a cold light, Zheng Fang couldn't help but be very curious about the material of the sword body, looked left and right, and tapped a few times with his fingers.

The cold light of the sword body flickered, and Zheng Fang's mind was all about the material of the sword body, and he didn't notice that the cold light had been quietly circulating in the Throttling Pavilion, attracting the attention of many sect disciples.

"Senior brother be careful, the sect has rules, except for private cultivation, in public, you are not allowed to use spiritual weapons without permission. When the waiter saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly reminded Zheng Fang that this senior brother had just offended the steward, could it be difficult to write a self-examination again?

Seeing the waiter's solemn expression, Zheng Fang nodded, withdrew his spiritual power, and the stargazing sword returned to its toy nature, he put the sword back into its sheath, and saw that on the counter, there was only a booklet left.

"This is the law of the sect of my Star Picking Sect and all kinds of precautions, senior brother must study it carefully after he goes back, don't break the rules of the sect, the sect has a disciple in charge of the law, and he often patrols everywhere, senior brother must be careful. Speaking of the disciple of the Palm Law, the waiter couldn't help but shudder, Zheng Fang said in his heart, the labor and management are going to Soul Yang City, no matter how good the Palm Law disciple is, can he go to Soul Yang City to play prestige?

After the waiter finished introducing him, Zheng Fang first put the stargazing sword in his hand on the counter, and draped the black starless robe over his body and covered it over the school uniform. His school uniform is too conspicuous, put on this black robe, and then cover his head with a hood, he can't see the difference between Zheng Fang and other ghosts from his appearance.

As soon as the robe was put on, Zheng Fang was stunned, his body was in the spirit realm, almost every moment absorbing spiritual power, but the speed was not fast, most of the absorbed spiritual power was filled in the star space of the lower dantian, Bai Yue was like a bottomless pit, and he had never stopped devouring spiritual power, but fortunately, the absorption speed of his body could still keep up with its devouring. But as soon as this robe was put on, Zheng Fang immediately felt that the speed at which his body automatically absorbed spiritual power increased sharply, and almost visibly, the white moon in the lower dantian was shrouded in spiritual power layer by layer.

Zheng Fang was greatly surprised, and the waiter on the opposite side smiled slightly when he saw Zheng Fang's expression.

"The sect master asked the Refining Pavilion to carry out special processing on your starless robe, increasing the function of absorbing spiritual power, the general disciple's robe can only contain divine power, but the defensive power of the two robes is still about the same. As the waiter spoke, he sighed in his heart, human beings are weird, absorbing that poison-like spiritual power is like a great supplement, just saying that the appetite for absorbing spiritual power is the power of the Taiwei Realm, I am afraid it can't be compared, no wonder the sect master will be impressed by this human being.

After listening to what the waiter said, Zheng Fang realized this, and he couldn't help but secretly admire Ni Sheng's carefulness in his heart, and with this admiration, his heart moved again, and his spiritual power probed into the storage bag, and with a quiet hook, he took out a star coin and a divine coin.

"What's the use of this?" asked Zheng Fang.

"Star coins are the unique coins of my sect, which can not only provide star power and assist cultivation, but also buy some resources in the sect, and the resources in the sect can only be purchased with star coins in addition to exchanging them with task points. As for the Divine Coin, it is a coin that is common in the Divine Realm, which can provide divine power to assist in cultivation, and can also be used to purchase items outside the sect. The waiter explained.

When cleaning up the fragments of spiritual power, Zheng Fang often saw the ghost trade, and he also saw the ghost negotiate the deal and exchange some golden things with each other, but the spiritual power fragment never gave that thing a close-up, so he didn't see it very seriously, just regarded it as a coin like the human world coin, and was still muttering in his heart how the ghost transaction had never used a big ticket, until this moment he connected this divine coin with what he saw in the spiritual power fragment, and said in his heart, the waiter just said that this is a low-grade divine coin, and I don't know whether it is a few points or a few corners, but I don't know what the more valuable high-grade divine coin looks like。 Although he thought so in his heart, but in the human world, Zheng Fang didn't like to spend money very much, and he heard that these star coins and divine coins could actually assist in cultivation, so where would he be willing to spend them.

"This auxiliary cultivation, do you have to swallow it to become successful?" Zheng Fang asked, holding up a star coin.

"Of course, the same is true for the Divine Coin, which can only be absorbed if it enters the Inner Palace. The waiter nodded.

"That Qi Pill and Divine Cultivation Pill are also cultivated by swallowing?" Zheng Fang asked again.

"Yes, the Xingqi Pill was specially prepared for you by the sect master, and the gods will generally take it until the middle realm of Taiwei, you should be careful when you take it, there will be great trouble if the spiritual power runs too strongly. Although the waiter knew that since the sect master had sent Zheng Fang a descending qi pill, he naturally had that certainty, but he still couldn't help but remind Zheng Fang.

To be honest, Zheng Fang was still a little dissatisfied with Ni Sheng's deduction of ninety percent of the divine coin, replacing it with the spirit stone and the Xingqi Pill, although the number of the spirit stone was amazing, but Zheng Fang was not a fool, he naturally knew that the spirit stone was in the spirit world, it was especially a rotten street goods, and the god coin was different, this thing was the banknote of the god realm, you deducted ninety percent of my banknotes at once, and threw me a lot of rags? Can't you just give the broken goods, and the banknotes will not be deducted? It seems that like Lao Huang, he is also a door-picker.

After packing up his things and stuffing them into the storage bag, Zheng Fang took out the token given by Ni Sheng again.

"I still need a few catties of spiritual tea, do you have one here?"

"Of course, I don't know how much my brother needs?" asked the waiter, taking the token.

"Ten...... No, a hundred catties!" Zheng Fang originally wanted to say ten catties, but after thinking about it, this spiritual thing is not worth much in the spiritual world anyway, so it is better to ask for more.

The waiter was stunned, when did he say that he wanted a few catties to go for 100 catties? However, as Zheng Fang thought, spiritual tea is not a rare thing in the Star Picking Sect, the Star Picking Sect makes spiritual tea, purely just to supply a few human ancestors, this spiritual tea is difficult to keep, often the ancestor drinks the bad taste of Chen tea and loses his temper, and several stewards of the Throttle Pavilion are all hung up because of this, and when the current one arrives, he simply cut off the supply of Chen tea to the ancestor, so, year after year, the old tea accumulates more and more, and he is about to become a heart disease, and finally someone who wants spiritual tea comes, and the waiter only hates him for less, where will he be too much.

"Senior brother has a lot of needs, so he can only come with me. The attendant nodded, beckoning Zheng Fang to go out with him from the gate behind the palace, and came to the big cylinders.

Following the waiter, the two walked all the way inside, until they reached the end of the big cylinders, in front of a large cylinder close to the mountain wall, the waiter opened the small door at the foot of the round hole, Zheng Fang saw it, and was immediately stunned by the pile full of spiritual tea. The waiter casually threw bags of spiritual tea to Zhengfang by the door, a bag of 10 catties, 10 bags were taken away, and the inside of the cylinder looked like it had not been moved.

"Uh...... That, there are so many spiritual teas, can I ask for a few more bags?" Zheng Fang asked with a shy face.

"Yes!" the waiter nodded indifferently.

Lifting the storage bag, Zheng Fang stepped forward, it was a while, and he didn't know how many catties were collected for the storage bag, until the storage bag could no longer be contained, Zheng Fang then stopped stupidly, what a scourge, took a lot, and there was only a small corner missing in the cylinder, why is this Star Picking Sect so rich?

The waiter next to him frowned secretly while counting, how many precious storage bags, all used to hold old tea, what is a tyrannical thing, this is it!

After the two finished their errands, Zheng Fang was about to go back, but he didn't expect the waiter to stop him again and hand him back the token he had taken.

"Senior brother of this token must be collected, and he will use it to receive resources every month in the future. The waiter reminded him.

"Oh. Zheng Fang agreed, and took the token into his arms.

"Senior Brother Zheng Fang, you will soon go to Soul Yang City to sharpen, Senior Brother advises you to go to Kaiyuan Pavilion again to have a look, and prepare a few more things for self-defense, so that you can be a little sure if you go to Soul Yang City. The waiter hesitated, but couldn't help mentioning Zheng Fang, this human being is simply a cultivator, and he doesn't have a single spiritual weapon on his body, and when he arrives in Soul Yang City, he just relies on these few things from the sect, and the end will not be too good.

"Open Source Pavilion?" Zheng Fang looked at the waiter suspiciously.

"The Open Source Pavilion specializes in releasing sect tasks, selling and exchanging valuable resources, you go there to take a look, at least prepare a defensive spirit weapon, and go to Soul Yang City to sharpen, it's not a joke, if you make a little preparation now, there will be less danger in Soul Yang City." The waiter said to Zheng Fang seriously.

Hearing that he made sense, Zheng Fang was also moved, anyway, if he didn't lose a single hair, maybe he really needed it, but he could consider adding one. Out of the Throttle Pavilion, Zheng Fang woke up Xingqi and proposed to go to the Open Source Pavilion, Xingqi nodded, carried Zheng Fang, and ran to a mountain not far from the Throttle Pavilion.

The shape of the open source pavilion is the same as that of the throttle pavilion, but the back of the main hall is not like the throttle pavilion is a large cylinder, but only a lonely small building stands behind the main hall of the open source pavilion, and there are three big characters on the small building "treasure building".