Three days later, Ye Changsheng went out of the customs and secretly went to the provincial capital of Nine Winds City.

The various materials he collected on the way to his travels were basically sorted out, and the rest could be handed over to some apprentices in the Sword Asking Hall to do.

As for the testing of various materials, this is a long-term work and cannot be accomplished overnight, so the right thing to do cannot be delayed.

Accompanied by Zhang Daoxu's predecessors and his three disciples, the purpose of this trip was naturally to go to the Alchemist Guild to discuss cooperation with the alchemists.

Although Zhang Daoxu didn't like to be disturbed in his work, and he didn't want outsiders to participate in his alchemy plan, he also knew that the Alchemist Guild was a hurdle that could not be avoided after all.

Some regulated materials in the principality are inconvenient to buy on the black market, and the prices are extremely high, but if you have the support of the Alchemist Guild, it will be different.

Moreover, with the current status of the Ye family, it is difficult to purchase real top-level materials, some precious medicinal materials and spiritual herbs, which have long been monopolized by those big families and sects.

If he wanted to get these alchemy materials, it would be very convenient to go through the Alchemist Guild.

The visit of Ye Changsheng and his entourage attracted great attention from the Alchemist Guild, and Vice President Shen Chaoyang personally came out to receive him.

After the two sides discussed a rough framework, Ye Changsheng handed over the negotiation work to Zhang Daoxu and his disciples, and quietly left the provincial capital.

Sitting back has never been Ye Changsheng's style, in order to deal with the threat from the Tianye family, he must improve his strength as soon as possible.

After thinking about it, "Nine Heavens Refining Divine Formula" was the best way for him to break through.

The gloomy tomb is really hard to find, but fortunately, there is also the sword hiding room of the Alchemist Guild.

The thirteen refiner branches all have their own sword hiding rooms, and so far Ye Changsheng has only been to the branch of Nine Wind City, and the remaining twelve branches have not been there.

Therefore, the real destination of his secret trip this time was the Refiner Guild of Yunjiang Province.

The Yunjiang branch is the largest branch among the thirteen branches, and the scale of the hidden sword room should not be small, right?

Hurry up, and at dusk the next day, Ye Changsheng and his entourage arrived at Yunjiang City, the provincial capital of Yunjiang Province.

Yunjiang Province is the largest province in the principality, and the style of the provincial capital is naturally worthy of the name of the largest provincial capital.

The whole city is built in all directions, surrounded by tall and ancient city walls, and is located on the Yunjiang Plain, which is majestic.

This city with a population of nearly one million is no less prosperous than the capital, so it is no wonder that it has the reputation of "small capital".

Ye Changsheng took the twelve dead soldiers and walked all the way along the street, deeply feeling the prosperity and liveliness of the city, compared to the ever-changing Sanshui Town, I am afraid that it is not even a corner of the city.

When, when, when!

In front of the street, the sound of gongs and drums suddenly sounded to open the road, and pedestrians and vehicles avoided to the sides and gave way to the main road in the center.

I think it should be a certain court official who came to inspect, or a high-ranking official discharged an official honor guard.

After all, Ye Changsheng had been in the capital for some time, and he was no stranger to this, so he stood in front of a leather store, waiting for the honor guard of the big man to pass by.

On both sides of the street, there was a crowd of people, and everyone stood on tiptoe, looking at the huge honor guard in front of the street.

As they watched, they were whispering, as if they were guessing the identity of the court official.

Ye Changsheng had no interest in this, and when he was bored, suddenly, his heart beat violently a few times, and the immortal sword on his waist buzzed and trembled.

A raging storm erupted from the open door of the leather store, and Ye Changsheng turned back suddenly.

The yellow sand was all over the sky, flying wildly in the air, and in Ye Changsheng's divine consciousness world, it was dim for a moment, and the real world in his vision also suddenly dimmed.

The whole world is like a rough dot ink painting, Ye Changsheng's white hair is flying, and grains of yellow sand hit his face and skin, bringing a feeling of pain, and even smashing blood spots on his face.

Just when Ye Changsheng's mind was snatched away, a hoarse sword light split through the yellow sand in the sky, as fast as lightning, and slashed out!

Sword cultivator, sword cultivator of the Crazy Sand Gate!

The strength of the sword momentum reaches nine and a half squares!

Ye Changsheng's heart throbbed, lowered his eyes, his hands were intertwined in front of his chest, and a handprint instantly formed.

Patience does not move!

On the fingers that bloomed like lotus flowers, invisible golden light flashed at once, and a powerful aura immediately spread out.

At that moment, Ye Changsheng was like a towering mountain, even if it was a wild sand, it couldn't shake it even a bit.

Under the mysterious power of the handprint, his mind also settled down instantly, and through the long yellow sand, he finally saw the sword clearly, as well as the swordsman holding the sword.

The old man in the leather robe, with a dark complexion and a concave face, was like a wasteland ravaged by wind and sand for many years, revealing a fierce and incomparably cold hardness.

The sword in his hand is not a real sword, but a sand sword!

The long sword condensed from the yellow sand kept flowing at all times, and the spiritual power of the earth attribute flashed with a dense earthy yellow light, almost merging with the dim heaven and earth.

When the sword was moving, the yellow sand flowing on the sword body made a gurgling sound, but when the sound came into Ye Changsheng's ears, it was like a mountain of sand rushing and flowing, and the roar was deafening.

Ye Changsheng was shocked, fortunately he cast the Patience Immovable Seal in time, otherwise just the sound of this soul attack would be enough to make him lose his resistance.

What frightened him even more was that the yellow sand flying in the sky instantly turned into flowing ropes, binding his limbs and body, imprisoning his movements.

Chains of yellow sand appeared, imprisoning him from the periphery.

Draw the ground as a dungeon!

Ye Changsheng suddenly activated the little dragon elephant power, and the black energy of the three-layer floating slaughter surged towards his arm violently.

With an angry shout, Ye Changsheng punched forward, smashing right on the node of the yellow sand chain in front of him.

"Boom!"

The cage of yellow sand shattered, and the yellow sand splashed.

Ye Changsheng's sleeves were blown open, and rags flew like butterflies, revealing his bloody arms.

Seeing that the long sword that gathered in the yellow sand was close at hand, Ye Changsheng suddenly drew his sword.

"Bang!"

The scabbard of the multicolored star sand exploded with a bang, revealing the shadow of a sword in the autumn water.

The force field of the yellow sand and the force field of the multicolored star sand collided together, making a dull roar.

Almost instantly, the Immortal Sword slashed out one hundred and thirty-eight swords.

The sand sword that came quickly and quickly continued to peel off the yellow sand, but the sword body was still flowing, shrinking layer by layer.

When the one hundred and thirty-eighth sword slashed at the sand sword, the sand sword had shrunk into a small pocket sword with the length of a palm.

A pocket sword, the same sword.

The next moment, the small sword stabbed into Ye Changsheng's chest.

A blood flower bloomed out, like a desert rose, with bewitching petals, a little blood-stained yellow sand.