Xiuchun Peak is the side peak of Ganlu Peak, so there is only one sect hall to deal with some daytime chores, such as advancement, sect tasks and the like, you still have to go to the Gunlu Peak Sect Hall.

The people living on the peak are all female disciples, and the scenery of the whole mountain peak is also beautiful and small, Changxing looked at the scattered courtyards and forest paths, thinking about Zheng Youqian's paper boat, and secretly said in his heart: It's not that he didn't come on purpose, this place is small, and the paper boat is really hard to stop.

Entering the Zongwu Hall, the space inside is much smaller than the Ganlufeng Zongwu Hall, and there is a middle-aged female cultivator sitting behind the counter, registering the identity of the two of them, and returning it to them: "Tangyuan No. 18 Courtyard, I used to be." ”

When Changxing and the two followed the instructions to find the No. 18 courtyard of Tangyuan, the sky was already very dark, and it could be seen that the courtyard was not big by the afterglow, and a begonia in the yard was trembling out of the wall, Wang Shanshan stretched out her hand and pushed the door, the black lacquered wooden door did not move at all, so she turned her head to look at Changxing, and was about to knock on the door, Changxing grabbed her, pointed to a small groove on the wall next to the door, took out her identity token, and gently buckled it, only to hear a soft sound of "pop", it seemed that something had been opened, and with a push of her hand, the courtyard door opened with a "squeak".

Wang Shanshan smiled: "It's still my sister who is amazing!" said and carefully glanced at the courtyard, Changxing stepped into the courtyard, and after a while, Wang Shanshan also followed in, the small courtyard is not big, there are two rows of houses on the left and right standing opposite each other, a begonia in the courtyard is in full swing, and a stone table and four stone benches are placed under the tree.

The two Changxing were looking, and they heard another knock on the door of the courtyard behind them, and a female cultivator in her twenties came in, the female cultivator had a good face and was dressed beautifully, and when she saw the two people in the courtyard at a glance, she was stunned at first, and then smiled: "The two are new junior sisters, right?"

Wang Shanshan squatted down and made a blessing salute, and replied obediently: "Yes, senior sister Wang Shanshan has seen senior sister!"

Changxing also saluted and said, "Meng Changxing has seen Senior Sister!"

The female cultivator "giggled", took two steps forward, glanced at the two of them, and when she saw Changxing, her expression was slightly embarrassed, but she soon smiled again: "Senior Sister Wang, Senior Sister Meng, my surname is Liu, and my single name is Xiang, you can call me Senior Sister Liu." As he spoke, he pointed to the first room on the left and said, "I live in that room, there can be a total of four people in the courtyard, there were originally two people, and now with you, it can be regarded as complete!"

Wang Shanshan responded with a smile, "It's that we're late, so let's wait for a long time!"

Liu Xiang pointed to the door on the right again, and said in a somewhat yin and yang voice: "That room lives in your Senior Sister Pei, and the remaining two are up to you, it's getting late, I have to rest first." With that, he yawned and walked to his room.

Wang Weiwei hurriedly followed: "Then the junior sister will live next door to the senior sister." ”

Liu Xiang turned around, glanced at her, glanced at Changxing and said, "I have no opinion, anyway, it's either you or her, you just have to agree." ”

Wang Weiwei was stunned, as if she had just remembered Changxing, turned around, and said with a slight smile: "I forgot, Sister Meng......"

Before she finished speaking, Changxing hurriedly said, "Senior sister, please feel free, I have no opinion!"

Seeing that Wang Weiwei entered the room on the left, Changxing also walked to the empty room on the right. At this point, she couldn't wait to find a quiet place to take care of what had happened recently.

The room is not big, it should be set up with a dust-proof formation, very clean, composed of two rooms, one bright and one dark, the bright room is similar to the living room, there are tables and chairs screens, turn the screen, enter the inner room, there is only a small low couch, and another wardrobe low table, Changxing nodded secretly, although the sparrow is small, all the organs are complete.

Changxing sat on the couch and first took out the storage bag issued by the sect, which contained a set of bedding, two sets of outer disciple services, a Zixia Sect outer disciple standard flying sword, a book of door rules, five lower grade spirit stones and a bottle of Qi Gathering Pill. Changxing first put the spirit stone into the storage bag, and then opened it and looked at the Qi Gathering Pill, there were thirty in total, all of them were round and translucent, this quality should be of the highest grade, compared to the one issued in the Meng family, it was more than one and a half stars.

The standard flying sword should be possessed by every sect disciple, and Changxing probed into his divine sense and looked at it, and it turned out to be a medium-grade Dao weapon!

Although Changxing had long since adapted to the wealth of Zixiamen, he was still shocked.

Thinking that when he was in the Meng family, he only had a small bottle of pills a year, and he had never seen any magic weapons and weapons, Changxing couldn't help but sigh, this is why the cultivators had to enter the big sect with their heads broken.

Put the flying sword into the storage bag, Changxing laid the futon neatly on the low couch, the qi cultivator is still a mortal in the flesh after all, and the basic work and rest are still the same as mortals, so eating and sleeping are necessary.

That book of door rules and sect service, Changxing probably looked at it, and put it aside, this is not in a hurry.

After doing this, Changxing opened the Jiang family's storage bag, a red silk-like magic weapon, and 3,000 lower grade spirit stones.

The red silk magic weapon is a main attack-type high-grade dao weapon, and it also has the role of trapping and resisting the enemy, which is a rare and good magic weapon for qi refining cultivators.

In the cultivation world, the magic weapon is the collective name of all weapons, and the magic weapon and the monk's cultivation are also graded, and the magic weapon from low to high is: Taoist weapon, magic weapon, aura, spiritual treasure, and each level is divided into four levels: low-grade, medium-grade, high-grade, and superb.

Generally, Qi cultivators use Taoist instruments, Zhuji monks use Dharma instruments, Jindan monks use aura, and Yuanying monks use spiritual treasures. For example, low-grade Dao tools are used in the early stage of refining, medium-grade Dao tools are used in the middle stage of Qi refining, high-grade Dao tools are used in the later stage of Qi refining, and so on. It is not that the higher the level, the more beneficial it is to the monk, generally higher than one or two ranks, in the same level of the monk's fighting method, the magic weapon level is a little stronger, but if the magic weapon level is too high, the monk's own level is not enough to control the magic weapon, and he will often be eaten by the magic weapon and hurt his life, so this red silk magic weapon is very suitable for the current cultivation state of Changxing.

The Jiang family is really flawless, but it is perfect and unsteady, Changxing does not deny that he is prejudiced against the Jiang family, but when he thinks of Jiang Chen's eyes as cold as poisonous snakes, Changxing is a spirit, and feels that such prejudice is essential.

Hesitantly put down the red silk magic weapon, and then swept his gaze over the storage bag of Jin Guang Sanren, Changxing knew through Jin Qingyu's memory that in order to buy the soul stone, Jin Guang Sanren sold all his belongings, so there are not many things in the storage bag, in addition to a few spirit stones, there are also a few bottles of pills and a dust whisk for the foundation building period, the dust whisk is very easy to attack and defend, but the dust whisk is a medium-grade magic weapon, at least it can be used after building the foundation, Changxing cultivation is too low, it can't be used.

And then there is a disc-like magic weapon, Changxing slowly probed with his divine sense, and after a while, he was pleasantly surprised to find that this was actually a rare array-breaking magic weapon, and the name was "Breaking Array". When using it, the amount of aura consumption is very low, so the requirements for users are not high, and monks above the late stage of qi refining can use it.

In the cultivation realm, there are various types of magic weapons, but most of them are offensive and defensive types, and when refining a magic weapon like this kind of partial door, the refiner must not only have a high level of refining, but also have professional knowledge of the formation, so that the refining can be successful, so this kind of magic weapon is very rare and expensive.

Changxing carefully put the 'Broken Array' in the storage bag, intending to sacrifice it as soon as it was ready to use.

There are not many things left, but they are all strange, Changxing picked them up one by one and looked at them carefully, and put them down one by one, her knowledge is limited, and it is not strange that she doesn't know it. The things that Jin Guangsan people can leave behind are either very cherished, or they are worthless and cannot be sold, and Changxing tends to the former.

Categorize and put all the items away, put the commonly used things in the storage bag issued by the sect and tie them around the waist, and put the valuables and spirit stones in the small storage bag issued by the family and the storage bag of the golden light scattered people respectively and put them in his arms......

Changxing didn't plan to cultivate today, and after a simple wash, he lay on the couch to clear his thoughts.

At present, the most important thing is to buy a set of formations to defend and isolate the divine sense, otherwise, if someone has the heart to investigate, what they did just now will be completely exposed in front of people, and ...... Changxing put his hand on his chest, and the purple jade pendant was strong and weak, exuding a faint warmth, as if it was catering to Changxing's breathing, making Changxing feel as if it was a part of his life. During this period of time, Changxing and Ziyu Pei are getting more and more compatible, especially after entering Zixia Gate today, Ziyu Pei seems to be alive, and it suddenly burns to warn during the competition, it has never appeared before, why? Could it be that the concentration of aura has increased? Changxing carefully rubbed the jade pendant, sighed, and couldn't unlock its secret with his current strength...... But Changxing can be sure that this purple jade pendant is very close to himself, and this closeness is like ...... The light in Xiushui Lake is general.

A good night's sleep, early in the morning of the second day, Changxing changed into the clothes of the outer disciples - a white middle coat, a blue collared robe, plus a dark blue long shoulder, and his hair was raised high with a hairband. Looking at himself in the mirror, well, except for the scar on his face, he looks like a fairy wind and bones, nodded with satisfaction, Changxing turned around and went out, his feet hadn't stepped out of the door, only to hear the door next door "squeak" open, and a ...... came out Female nun.

The woman's face was just delicate, her expression was cold, her figure was like a bamboo pole, she was thin and tall, she was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple, and she only had a man's bun on her head, which at first glance was easy to mistake for a man.

Changxing was only stunned for a moment and quickly reflected, this should be what Liu Xiang said last night, that Senior Sister Pei, and hurriedly made a salute: "Meng Changxing has seen Senior Sister Pei!"

The female cultivator saw that Changxing was nothing, her thin lips opened lightly, and she just spit out two words briefly: "Pei Ying." So he hurried out of the courtyard.