After practicing the fifth layer of qi, Gan Shiyi's strength increased.

Both divine consciousness and mana have increased a bit.

It's just that the cultivation speed has slowed down more and more, and it is almost difficult to feel the increase in cultivation after daily cultivation.

Although he never slackened every day, the cultivation speed of the pseudo-spirit root was still too slow, not to mention that Gan Shiyi followed the path of a true cultivator.

Using spirit stones to cultivate, although the speed is a little faster, it can't help but use it.

Moreover, after feeling the cultivation of the spirit stone, Gan Shiyi couldn't bear the slow speed of his own cultivation alone.

I often think that it would be better if I could cultivate on the spiritual vein.

It's a pity that if they want to cultivate on the spiritual vein, it is impossible for them to practice like this.

"Ugh..."

Gan Shiyi stood up with a light sigh, planning to go to the Fang Market in Fu Taoshan to take a look.

Over the past year, he patronized cultivation and talisman making, and rarely went out.

Now that he can't make too many spirit stones by making golden light talismans, he plans to see if there are other ways to earn spirit stones.

In addition, Gan Shiyi also wanted to go to Fu Taoshan to see if the secret room of the ancestral hall that Huang Qiurong said at the beginning could find the secret book of cultivation left by the ancestor of the Huang family.

He had already practiced all the three spells and talisman making methods he had obtained from Huang Qiurong.

It would be even better if you could still get some Legacy or Sorcery.

......

After getting off Qingcheng Mountain, Gan Shiyi rushed towards Fu Tao Mountain.

Although Fu Tao Mountain is located in the boundary of Qingcheng Mountain, Fu Tao Mountain is thousands of miles away from Qingcheng Mountain.

Gan Shiyi walked all the way, and it took three or four days to arrive.

After walking all the way, Gan Shiyi finally understood why the immortals in ancient times would raise a mount to travel.

It's just too far away, too much time waste.

However, after walking for so long, Fu Taoshan finally arrived.

When he first entered Fu Tao Mountain, Gan Shiyi felt that the aura in the mountain was rich, far more than that of Qingcheng Mountain.

Is this the spiritual vein?

Gan Shiyi sighed in his heart, and walked towards the mountain while feeling the spiritual vein.

Fang City is not far away, built in the Futao Mountain, looking from a distance, like a small town.

After the Fang market, Gan Shiyi saw a lush peach forest at a glance.

That peach forest is the Fu Peach Spirit Tree that the Huang family once worked hard to cultivate, its Fu Peach can be eaten and grown, and its bark can be made into Fu paper.

It's a pity that these Fu Peach Spirit Trees have now become the property of the Xie family.

Gan Shiyi retracted his gaze and walked towards Fang City.

In the fang market, all kinds of Qiong buildings are lined up, and the warm pavilion is overwhelming.

All kinds of signboards and bizarre buildings look particularly antique.

Several streets are lined with different pedestrians.

Gan Shiyi stood and watched for a while, and then prepared to enter.

But at the gate of the market, a monk suddenly frowned and spread his hand to him, "What about the rules? ”

Gan Shiyi glanced at it, and saw that the monk had a jade plaque hanging on his body, and the jade plaque was engraved with the Qishan Xie family.

"What are the rules for the first arrival?"

The monk glanced at Gan Shiyi, and said with a little impatience: "On the contrary, you have to pay a spirit stone to enter the market, and it is strictly forbidden to fight in the market." ”

Although Gan Shiyi was reluctant, he still took out a spirit stone and handed it over.

Despite this, when Gan Shiyi entered the market, he still saw many monks.

At the beginning of the Feather Festival Scattered Cultivation Gathering Transaction, there were only about twenty monks.

But now there are at least sixty or seventy monks in the city.

It was the first time he had seen so many monks.

He looked at it for a moment, and then wandered around the city.

The market is divided into two areas, with high-rise shops on one side and public stalls on the other.

Among the shops, most of them are operated by the Xie family, the Zhou family, and the Liang family, but there are still a few shops that seem to be operated in a loose manner.

Among them, the store of the Zhou family in Yunxia Mountain is a Linggu store, a spiritual pharmacy.

Minglanshan Liang's house is a ritual shop, a Dan pharmacy.

The Qishan Xie family runs a Fu seal shop.

This Fu Seal shop is sparsely populated, not as many as the other two shops.

Even the few shops that are operated by casual cultivation have more traffic than the Xie family's Fu Seal shop.

The public stalls are more varied than the shops.

In addition to some common magic weapons, pills, talismans, and spirit valleys, there are also some materials such as demon beasts and spirit ores.

And there are many stall owners in the stall who don't know anything themselves, probably because they want to wait for a destined person.

Gan Shiyi was determined to take a risk, and it wasn't just because of his swordsmanship.

What's more, he noticed that the figure chasing behind Xie Changxuan was about to arrive, and that Huang Qiurong was also entangled with Xie Changxuan for a while.

If you don't do it at this time, then I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity later.

And now you don't have to take too much risk, you can also get a benefit.

Not far away, Xie Changxuan's face was resentful, and every time he was about to turn around and flee, that Huang Qiurong was forced by a fireball technique.

After a few consecutive times, Huang Qiurong's face was already a little pale, and Xie Changxuan also became impatient.

"Draw late, you think clearly! I am a child of the Xie family, if you dare to kill me, you will definitely not live for a few days! ”

Huang Qiu's face was like frost, and he didn't speak, just stared at Xie Changxuan with hatred on his face.

"Damn, it's a shame to be ashamed!"

Xie Changxuan glanced behind him, and his face became angry: "Since you want to block me, you have to be prepared." ”

After speaking, he took out a talisman seal from his arms again and threw it at Huang Qiurong.

The talisman flashed, flew into the air, and suddenly turned into a huge rock, falling towards the Huang Qiurong.

The huge rock fell, like the top of Mount Tai.

Huang Qiurong's face froze, and he hurriedly threw out a white scarf.

The scarf immediately rose in the wind and went away towards the boulder.

As soon as the two came into contact, the scarf immediately returned to its original form and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, he resisted for a while, and Huang Qiurong also dodged the fall of the boulder with a pale face.

It's just that Huang Qiurong's body is already crumbling at this time, and he doesn't have any mana.

"Humph!"

Xie Changxuan snorted lightly and immediately rushed towards that Huang Qiurong.

"You dare!!"

The monk who was chasing Xie Changxuan not far away saw this, and immediately let out a cold cry.

Xie Changxuan glanced back, immediately didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly turned around and fled.

"Don't go!"

Seeing this, Huang Qiurong, who had a weak face, immediately prepared to cast a spell to block it with an anxious face.

But I can't use any mana.

Just when Huang Qiurong was unwilling, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Xie Changxuan and blocked the front.

"Get out!"

Xie Changxuan saw that someone came out to stop him, so he didn't want to stop at all and prepared to bypass it directly.

But suddenly, Xie Changxuan's footsteps slipped and fell into a hole, followed by another piece of bluestone falling from the outside.

"Damn it!"

Xie Changxuan waved his hand suddenly, and the soil in the pit instantly turned into an earthen wall, blocking the bluestone above his head.

Then, Xie Changxuan kicked his feet and immediately jumped out of the pit, shouting with an angry face:

"Do you know who I am?! How dare you make a move on me! ”

Gan Shiyi shook his head and said nothing.