After taking the three storage bags, Yang Qingyan took Luo Xi to the private room on the second floor of Qingyue Pavilion, Yang Qingyan directly flicked his white robe, and sat on one of the carved wooden chairs, and then his divine mind moved, and his divine consciousness poured directly into the three storage bags. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Divine thoughts swept away, and after Yang Qingyan knew the number of spirit stones in it, he couldn't help but show a hint of joy, although the spirit stones in these three storage bags were only low-level, they added up to a million.

With millions of spirit stones, plus the spirit stones obtained before, even if she is a Jindan monk now, she is afraid that she is not rich.

Turning over his hand and putting the spirit stone into the Sumeru ring, Yang Qingyan took off a storage bag from his waist and handed it to Luo Xi and said, "This is the pill I have refined these days, you can take it and sell it!" ”

"Subordinates obey!"

Luo Xi took the storage bag and accepted it, and then asked with a hesitant expression: "Master, there is still something I want to tell my master." ”

"Oh? Tell me what to say! Hearing this, Yang Qingyan raised his eyebrows in some surprise.

With Yang Qingyan's permission, Luo Xi said with a respectful expression: "A few days ago, Steward Sun of Baibao Pavilion came to his subordinates a few times, he wanted to cooperate with our Qingdan Pavilion for a long time, and regularly refine several batches of Dan for them to sell within a year, I don't know what the master wants?" ”

Hearing this, a hint of discoloration flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, she didn't know what this Sun steward meant, the other party just saw that the pills she had refined were all the best elixirs, so she wanted to buy the elixir from her at a low price, and then sell it at a high price elsewhere to make a profit.

Although he knew the other party's purpose, Yang Qingyan really had to cooperate with the other party, refining these pills was originally a trivial matter, and he could get a little more spirit stones.

Yang Qingyan didn't think about the idea of refining the pill herself and then selling it elsewhere, but as soon as this idea came out, she immediately dispelled it.

There is no other reason, there is only one, that is, the distance is too far, hundreds of miles near the Lianyun Mountain Range are the territory of the Lingmiao Sect, and Lianyunfang City is located in the center of this territory, if she wants to sell pills, she can only run hundreds of miles to open a shop, but not to mention its time-consuming and labor-intensive, that is, the manpower is insufficient.

If you don't open a shop to sell it yourself, what is the difference between it and selling it to Baibao Pavilion, and there are still benefits to selling to Baibao Pavilion, after all, the other party is in charge of a large number of supplies and goods, as long as Yang Qingyan buys things in Lianyunfang City, he will definitely have to trouble others, and the other party will have to contribute, and selling to others will not have this benefit, so just for a moment, Yang Qingyan decided to sell the pill to Baibao Pavilion.

However, although they sell, they have to pay a certain price if they want to make the difference. Thinking about it, Yang Qingyan nodded and said, "You can cooperate, but the pill must be sold to them at the original price, and no one can be missing." ”

Luo Xi smiled when he heard this: "Okay, then the subordinate will go and inform him now." ”

"Wait!" Just as Luo Xi was about to leave, Yang Qingyan suddenly stopped him.

"Is there anything else going on, master?"

Stopped by Yang Qingyan, Luo Xi turned around and bowed to Yang Qingyan.

With a flick of the jade hand, Yang Qingyan took out a jade slip from the storage bag, then took out a storage bag and handed it to Luo Xi and said: "This jade slip has all kinds of spiritual materials I need, you take this jade slip and give it to Na Sun to manage it, let him find a way to get these refining materials together, as for this storage bag, there are 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones, which should be a deposit, and I will give him the remaining spirit stones when he finds all the things." ”

Luo Xi was taken aback when he heard this, 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones are still deposits, so there are really a lot of these refining materials! How did he know that Yang Qingyan was going to refine Immortal Spirit Island!

However, he was surprised, but Luo Xi still took the jade slip and the storage bag, and said to Yang Qingyan: "Don't worry, master, your subordinates will definitely handle this matter." ”

After Luo Xi left, Yang Qingyan sat on the chair alone and thought quietly, now the materials of Xianling Island have also been found, the refining materials in the list she gave Luo Xi are already the last thing missing in refining Xianling Island, as long as these materials are collected, and then as soon as she breaks through the Jindan period, she can refine Xianling Island.

Thinking that Xianling Island would be able to be refined immediately, Yang Qingyan couldn't help but be a little excited, as soon as Xianling Island came out, she was like a portable island, and even if the entire continent couldn't accommodate her at that time, she didn't have to worry about having no place to stay.

And more importantly, once she has Xianling Island, she can also develop her own power with confidence.

After thinking about it, Yang Qingyan was about to leave here when suddenly a white light suddenly lit up on a sound-transmitting jade plate around her waist.

Seeing the sound transmission jade plate flickering, Yang Qingyan couldn't help frowning and took the jade plate off his waist.

After taking off the jade plaque, Yang Qingyan pointed his finger, and the voice of Chu Nanhe suddenly came from the jade plaque.

"Apprentice, return to the sect quickly, and the specific things will be discussed in detail when you come back."

The words were broken at this point, but Yang Qingyan could hear a trace of resentment from Chu Nanhe's tone, and he didn't know what the other party was doing?

Hanging the jade plate back on his waist, is it possible that something happened to the Lingmiao Sect in such a hurry? Or is Chu Nanhe going to make a move on himself? But listening to his tone, there seemed to be only no anger, but nothing else. Secretly doubting in his heart, but he didn't understand why, Yang Qingyan could only leave the Qingdan Pavilion with a light sigh and return to the Lingmiao Sect.

After recovering the woman's body, she had just arrived at the Lingmiao Sect, and before she could go to Chu Nanhe to ask the reason, Yang Qingyan was notified to go to the Lingmiao Hall to wait.

When she arrived at the Lingmiao Hall, Yang Qingyan found that she was not the only one, not only the top ten people in the sect competition this time, but even Yun Huan and the other two white-clothed disciples of the inner gate who Yang Qingyan didn't know were also in the main hall.

In addition to these disciples, there were also the head and others, but the strangest thing was that there was an old man in a golden robe sitting in the middle position, and the head and others were sitting in the lower position of him.

The moment he saw the golden-robed old man, Yang Qingyan's pupils contracted suddenly, and then he hurriedly lowered his head and quietly walked to Linglong's side to stand still.

Yang Qingyan, who lowered her head, looked motionless on the surface, but her heart was full of surprise at the moment, she instinctively felt the danger when she saw this old man, and she sensed an aura beyond the foundation building on this old man, coupled with the position where the old man was sitting and the seat with the expressions of the head and Chu Nanhe and the others, Yang Qingyan could be sure that this old man must be the Jindan monk in the Lingmiao Sect.

Not to mention the sudden appearance of Brother Jindan, and the fact that she also summoned these elite disciples of her own sect back, could it be related to the Yin Corpse Sect that she reported?

Yang Qingyan lowered his head and thought about it, while restraining his breath, he was afraid that the Jindan monk would see the difference in himself.