"Find your own way!"

This should be the answer that Zhang Yun has heard most often in Senior Sister Ruan in recent years.

Seeing that Senior Sister Ruan really didn't want to take care of herself anymore, Zhang Yun didn't dare to continue to tease.

After saying two nice words, Ruan Yuling's mood stabilized a little, and drove the red maple leaf to set off again.

He understood what Senior Sister Ruan meant, and Senior Sister Ruan was telling him not to rely too much on others, but to learn to solve problems on his own.

He thought so too, so he didn't think there was anything wrong with Ruan Yuling's words.

On the way to the Internal Affairs Pavilion, Zhang Yun was thinking about his thoughts and swept his storage bag with his spiritual sense.

Seeing the few spirit stones left inside, Qingxiu's eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

"There are only a total of fifteen spirit stones left, and with this spirit stone alone, I'm afraid I won't be able to support it for even half a year."

"Cultivation is really still too costly for spirit stones, and it's really hard to move an inch without money."

After nearly five years of hard cultivation, in exchange for the rapid growth of cultivation, as early as half a year ago, Zhang Yun's realm had broken through to the middle stage of qi refining.

With such an exaggerated cultivation speed, the resources consumed are also shocking.

In five years, Zhang Yun's consumption of pills alone was enough to consume forty-five spirit stones!

Moreover, this was the result of him bargaining with Yun Ningxiang of Qianzhu Peak and pressing the price of Shunqi Pill again. If he went directly to the Medicine Refining Hall or the Hundred Treasure Pavilion to buy the pills, it was estimated that the money in his hand would not last until now.

In addition, he also had to pay ten spirit stones every year to maintain his right of residence in Longyuan Pond.

All of these were added together, and he had consumed a total of seventy-four spirit stones, and after subtracting the one used to build the house, there were only fifteen spirit stones left.

As for the contribution of the sect, it is even worse, there is only a lonely "zero" left.

Zhang Yun was in need of money, and he needed a large number of spirit stones to maintain his daily cultivation.

Therefore, whether it is to ensure the speed of cultivation, or out of the obsession of not wanting to be surpassed by Luo Yun, he must earn money as soon as possible, and earn all the material consumption before joining the inner gate!

And right now, the easiest way to get the spirit stone is to sell the half-finished magic weapon in your hand.

Roughly calculated, the Soul Refining Banner can sell at least more than five hundred spirit stones.

If he had this money, he wouldn't have to think about money for the next few years.

"Since it is the trouble caused by the Demon Gate, then follow Senior Sister Ruan's suggestion and find the Demon Gate to solve it."

"As long as it works properly, you shouldn't encounter too much danger on the way."

"By the way, it can also completely remove the source of trouble, which is also a good choice."

Regarding the fact that the disciples of the Demon Sect came up, Zhang Yun actually didn't pay too much attention to it.

Because you don't have to think about it, you know that the purpose of these people coming up must be the soul refining banner in his hand, not himself.

Therefore, there is no irreconcilable contradiction between him and these demon disciples, which means that there is room for negotiation between them, and he can deal with this matter peacefully.

Since this is the case, there is no need to be surprised, you have to fight and kill others.

Being careful, being smart, and resolving conflicts in a clever way is a good way to solve problems, isn't it?

Thinking so, Zhang Yun came to the Internal Affairs Pavilion and once again found Yang Chunhui, who was responsible for issuing the commission of the sect.

"Senior Brother Yang, is there a ready-made commission over there in Shiyang City? The junior brother is going to take a trip to Shiyang City, and if there is a commission, he will also do the commission of the sect by the way. ”

Yang Chunhui was busy at the counter, and when he saw Zhang Yun coming over, he raised his head suspiciously: "Why didn't you say it at first?" Changed your mind on the last minute? ”

Zhang Yun just walked on the front foot and came back with the back foot, and it is reasonable for Yang Chunhui to have this question.

Hearing this, Zhang Yun didn't hide it, and said directly: "Yes, change your mind temporarily, and prepare to go out for a walk, if there is a commission, it would be great." ”

"Could it be because of that Zhou Jian?" Yang Chunhui glanced at the jade on the table and asked with concern, "Does he have a problem?" ”

Zhang Yun sat on the chair and shook his head to deny: "No, that person just met by chance, and it has nothing to do with him." ”

Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, Yang Chunhui didn't get to the bottom of it, and began to concentrate on looking for Zhang Yunyao's commission.

"There it is."

After only a few seconds, Yang Chunhui took out the power of attorney and handed it to Zhang Yun, "For you, junior brother, this commission is just a gesture, but senior brother still wants to remind you." ”

Zhang Yun glanced at it with his spiritual sense, put away the power of attorney, and then looked at Senior Brother Yang opposite: "Senior brother, you said, junior brother listened." ”

Yang Chunhui said: "Recently, there have been some rumors in the lower levels of the Deacon Hall, this trip to Shiyang City may not be so simple, junior brother, you must be more careful." ”

His family knows his own affairs, and Yang Chunhui is not good at saying some things directly, so he can only remind Zhang Yun in this obscure way.

In this regard, Zhang Yun also knew what this senior brother was talking about.

After thanking Senior Brother Yang for his advice, Zhang Yun turned around and left the Internal Affairs Pavilion.

Yang Chunrui sat behind the counter, looking at his back as he left and slowly shook his head.

"Obviously, as long as you bow your head to Bai Lufeng, you can become an inner disciple, why do you bother?"

"Is it really worth it for a breath?"

He didn't know how much contradiction there was between Zhang Yun and Bai Lufeng, but he had heard some inside stories from some gossip in the sect.

Judging from the inside information, the contradiction between the two sides is very small, so small that only one side needs to take the lead in expressing its position to be able to logically expose the matter.

But because of such a little thing, the two sides dragged on for more than two years.

Originally, Zhang Yun should have entered Bailufeng two years ago.

But for these inexplicable things, Yang Chunhui couldn't understand how to follow Wufeng.

If it were him, it is estimated that he would have bowed his head to Shangwufeng and admitted his mistake, and it would be impossible to wait until now.

"That's it, how can the idea of Ziyang Shuangjiao be guessed by laymen like me? I'd better think more about myself. ”

Thinking of this, Yang Chunhui shook his head, lowered his head again and began to get busy.

……

Outside Ziyang Mountain, a dense jungle.

A Xuanlingmen disciple dressed in outer gate clothes sneakily groped his way forward.

Suddenly, there was a sharp blade in front of him, and a strangely shaped weapon was placed in front of his throat.

"That's how you made the deal?"

The outer disciples were startled at first, and then looked to the side with dissatisfied.

There, a guy wrapped in a black cloak was laughing strangely: "My life is in my hands, and you dare to be so rampant, aren't you daring?" ”

The outer disciple pursed his lips disdainfully: "This is under Ziyang Mountain, as long as I shout, none of you can escape!" If you dare to change your life, you can try! ”

"Do you really think I wouldn't dare?"

The black-robed man gritted his teeth and threatened, and at the same time made a gesture in his hand to cut his throat.

He was about to cut through the man's skin, but he heard an unquestionable order from the depths of the jungle: "Let him go!" ”

At the same time as the words fell, the knife in the black-robed man's hand was also put down, he glared at the disciple unwillingly, and scolded in a low voice: "Don't let me see you again!" ”

"Humph!"

The outer disciples ignored him and walked straight towards the depths of the jungle.

"The latest news, the person you are looking for, he is on his way to Shiyang City."

This person came to another black-robed person, and said cautiously: "The Internal Affairs Pavilion has boarded this person's commission, the news is conclusive, according to the pre-negotiated agreement, should this money be ......?"

"Smell it, take the money."

The man in black gave a faint command, and the man in black robe, who had threatened this person, snorted coldly, took out two things from his arms and threw them out.

The outer disciple hurriedly caught the thing if he had obtained the treasure, but when he saw what it was, the expression on his face was very dissatisfied: "Two spirit stones? What about sending Hanako?! ”

"You can do without."

The man in black took a step forward, slowly approaching the man, and with his movements, a great pressure came, frightening the outer door to take a few steps back.

Probably thinking that he was acting too weak, he stubbornly pushed back: "You! Who are you scaring about? Believe it or not, I call people! ”

"You can do this......" The man in black's tone was unfazed, cold and ruthless: "But I still suggest you, take what you are given, and get out of me!" ”

The sudden outbreak of killing intent frightened the disciples who were fierce on the outside and on the inside.

I knew that he shouldn't have been so greedy, if he was really killed by these people, wouldn't it be a big loss?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, and he sacrificed the Sky Weapon to speed up his escape.