Yunlin Mountain Range, although there are a lot of natural treasures, but there are so many bandits living all year round, they have long been hollowed out by them.

Walking on the path, except for the bushes next to it, you can occasionally see shabby weapons and armor on the road.

A group of four people, three men and one woman, talked and laughed along the way. Especially Ye Xingyue, she seems to have forgotten about her brother. Every time I see something new, I ask Lin Qingyu. Lin Qingyu could only explain them one by one.

But there is also a sad face, and this person is kingship.

Wang Quan didn't want to mention how depressed he was, although now he was mainly thinking about getting the antidote. But even if you get it, it's impossible to go back to the old cottage. I don't know where I'm going in the future.

"Let's take one step at a time!" Wang Quan sighed and continued to move in the direction of the Cangyun Sect.

Two days is not a long time, except for the king, the other three are still so energetic.

"Brother Lin, you can see the Cangyun Sect when you climb over this mountain. Don't forget the antidote you said. "The king's power is sluggish, as if it is much older.

"Brother Wang Quan, please rest assured, you have taken care of us a lot along the way, I am going to Cangyun Sect, I must go to my friend as soon as possible. Get the antidote back for you. Lin Qingyu said righteously.

"Thank you, Brother Lin!"

During the two days in this Sin Mountain, it was smooth sailing along the way. This also depends on the king's familiarity. Many unnecessary risks are reduced.

The group finally climbed the mountain, stood on the high mountain, and looked down the mountain. There ,,, a lot of people! The four people present were very surprised. The mountain was originally a small village before, but because of the existence of the Cangyun Sect, it gradually evolved into the more famous Fang Market ~ Chuyun Fang in the Cangyun Country.

In front of the market, there is a long staircase, and there is a large stone tablet next to the first half of the staircase, on which are written the three big characters of "Cangyun Sect". Looking at the second half of the stairs, it was obscured by the mist. couldn't help but add a lot of mystery to the Cangyun Sect.

Fang City was crowded with people, because during this period of time, because of the selection of disciples of Cangyun Sect, there were more than ten times more people than usual. Only a small percentage of the people who came to participate in the audition disciple assessment were some people who did business.

Lin Qingyu was not in a hurry when he stood on the top of this mountain, he probably looked at the surrounding environment, and walked down the mountain without hurrying.

During the journey down the mountain, Lin Qingyu encountered many small-scale battles. When there are more people, there will naturally be more friction, and Lin Qingyu also understands this truth. I thought that I should keep a low profile and try not to have any quarrels with others.

As soon as the four of them walked down the mountain, they saw many teenagers with tents on the outskirts of Fang City. There are too many people, and the inn rooms in this square city are in short supply. Lin Qingyu can also guess, but if it is himself or Wu Jie, he can find an open space to sleep in. But now the headache is Ye Xingyue, a girl, which is difficult.

Lin Qingyu thought about setting up a tent for Ye Xingyue, nodded and sighed secretly: This is the only way. ”

The four of them entered the market. Chuyunfang is under the jurisdiction of the Cangyun Sect, and all taxes are collected by the Cangyun Sect. Of course, the law and order of Fang City is also maintained by the Cangyun Sect. From time to time, you can also see patrolling Cangyun Sect disciples in the market.

As soon as Wu Jie arrived in this Fang City, he said hello to Lin Qingyu and the others, saying that they would go buy something and meet at the west gate of this Fang City later.

Ye Xingyue is also a ghost, so he has to follow Wu Jie to go shopping, Wu Jie was speechless when he saw Ye Xingyue so excited, and he innocently looked at Lin Qingyu and left with Ye Xingyue.

"Well, tell the king, if you keep following yourself, you will feel uncomfortable. Wu Jie and Ye Xingyue also left, and now only themselves and Wang Quan are left, turning his head to look at Wang Quan, and sighing secretly in his heart.

Although this royal power is a thief, he has gotten along with him in the last few days, and he does not look like a heinous person in his conversation. And I feel that he also has some unspeakable hardships. Therefore, Lin Qingyu didn't want to fool this royal power for too long.

"Brother Wang Quan, since we have arrived at the foot of this Cangyun Sect Mountain, let's go our separate ways!"

"Brother Lin, what about my antidote?" Wang Quan looked puzzled.

"Alas, let me tell you the truth, in fact, what I gave you was just a mud pill, not a poison pill. Lin Qingyu explained a little embarrassed.

"Mud pills?" Wu Jie looked like he had nothing to love, standing aside and muttering to himself.

"Brother Wang Quan, we didn't mean to lie to you, it was completely for a reason!"

"It's okay, I want to thank you for not killing. Besides, I wanted to find another way out. Wang Quan smiled at Lin Qingyu, turned around and disappeared from Lin Qingyu's field of vision.

Lin Qingyu could see that Wang Quan smiled sincerely this time.

"It seems that everyone has their own story!" Lin Qingyu sighed, and stopped thinking about the king's power.

Lin Qingyu looked at the bustling street and wanted to see if he could find some good things. After all, such a big market, strange things must be indispensable.

"Wait, I only seem to have a few spirit stones. Lin Qingyu checked his storage bag and laughed at himself awkwardly.

There were only a few spirit stones, and he couldn't do anything, which made Lin Qingyu have a headache, and looked at the storage bag, except for a few elixirs and the soul bead that he dug up with Cang Song, it was worthless.

"It looks like I'm going to have to go to the exchange to get some spirit stones. Lin Qingyu nodded helplessly.

When Lin Qingyu came to this city, he knew that there was a large exchange here. I asked a random passer-by and came to the exchange.

The exchange is very large, and you have to hand over a few spirit stones when you enter the door. Lin Qingyu handed over the few spirit stones left on his body and entered the exchange.

There are three floors to this exchange, and the first level is except for the exchange where the people of the exchange sell miscellaneous things, which is the exchange of goods between monks. From time to time, you can see some good things appearing here, which makes the hall often exclaim.

The second floor is the auction house, and the third floor is the VIP room.

Lin Qingyu stood in the hall on this floor, thinking about how others sold the spirit grass first, and it was better to see the price before selling.

I only have a few spiritual grasses, all of which are hundreds of years old, so I plan to sell one at will, just in a hurry. After saying that, he made a round round.

"Let's take a look! Fifty-year-old Biling Grass can be exchanged for a yellow-level physical training spiritual skill, as many levels as it takes. Interested in speed!"

Lin Qingyu looked at these open-minded people, and couldn't help but smile and sighed: It seems that there is something to change!"

Just as Lin Qingyu was about to walk forward, an exclamation suddenly appeared on the right side, and out of curiosity, Lin Qingyu also walked forward.

"A hundred years of blood spirit flowers, can you exchange them for a mystical defense spirit weapon?" a middle-aged man held a blood-red flower.

When they heard the man say that he would change the Xuanpin Defense Spirit Weapon, the people around him were embarrassed.

"Are you crazy? Is it still defensive to change the Xuanpin spirit weapon? Most of the people around him turned their heads and despised the man very much.

According to the market price, the Xuanpin Defense Spirit Weapon can be sold for tens of thousands of lower-grade spirit stones even if it is a low-level one, and this Blood Spirit Flower obviously does not have such a high price.

When the man saw this situation, his face suddenly couldn't hold back, and he quickly explained: If no one changes it, then change the spirit stone! At least three thousand spirit stones, the one with the highest price will get it.

After speaking, many people began to bid, and in the end, an old man pocketed 4,500 spirit stones.

When Lin Qingyu saw this, he muttered in his heart: It just so happens that he also has a blood spirit flower, which is five hundred years old, and he doesn't know how to sell it.

Just when Lin Qingyu was worried, suddenly a tall woman appeared on the high platform of the hall, and she was dressed very exposed. I saw the woman say to everyone in the hall in a loud voice: Please be quiet, first of all, the little woman Huo Wu has seen the monks who have come from afar. As soon as he finished speaking, the audience suddenly whistled, and the kisses continued. Lin Qingyu looked at this fire dance and only gave a magnificent evaluation.

Immediately, the fire dance pulled her hair charmingly, and said with a confident smile: "It will be the auction of this exchange every three days, if there are any monks and rare treasures, you can also come to the treasure room to find me! Of course, the auction of this exchange will also prepare a lot of rare and exotic treasures to welcome you. With that, the fire dance disappeared from the high platform.

After Lin Qingyu listened, he muttered in a low voice: "Treasure Appreciation Room? It seems that my spirit stone has fallen. ”