"Uncle Zhang!" After waiting for a few days, Yang Cheng finally saw Steward Zhang in the steward's hall.

"Oh, it's Senior Nephew Yang, what's the matter, is there something wrong with me?"

Steward Zhang is handsome, slightly feminine, and his body is still dressed as a scholar, holding a fan in his hand and gently fanning it.

Hearing Yang Cheng's voice, he turned his head and asked, then glanced at Yang Cheng, "Hey, Senior Nephew Yang has broken through to the fifth layer of Qi refining?" ”

"Yes, my nephew has just broken through for a few days, and I want to ask Uncle Zhang to handle the identity jade card." Yang Cheng said.

The Qi refining stage disciples of the various peaks under the Spirit Sword Sect were all handed over to the foundation building steward of the peak to be responsible for management. If Yang Cheng wants to go out to collect medicine, he must go through the level of Uncle Zhang.

"Applying for an identity jade card? Good. After listening to Yang Cheng's answer, Senior Uncle Zhang quickly lost interest in Yang Cheng's breakthrough through the fifth layer of Qi refining.

In addition, Yang Cheng usually took good care of the medicine field, and he didn't cause him any trouble, but he readily agreed.

Then he took out a jade plaque and began to make it.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng stood aside and waited quietly with an unchanged expression.

Before coming, Yang Cheng had already thought that if Steward Zhang refused after listening to his request, he would take out the spirit stone on his body and give it to the other party, which was regarded as the cost of making the identity jade plate.

But now it seems that it is not needed, but it makes Yang Cheng quietly relieved. If he really wants to send out the spirit stone, in addition to being distressed, his plan to go into the mountain to collect medicine will definitely be postponed.

"Alright, here you go. If there is nothing else to do, Master Yang will go down! ”

Making an identity jade plaque is very easy for an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period. After it was quickly made, Steward Zhang took a look at it, and casually threw the jade plate to Yang Cheng, and at the same time issued an eviction order.

"Looks like I'm going out again!" After walking out of the steward's hall, Yang Cheng guessed why Uncle Zhang was so anxious. At the same time, I am glad that I got up early today and waited in the steward's hall to do nothing wrong.

Otherwise, if you miss today, you don't know when you will meet it again.

Immortal cultivators have reached the foundation building period, except for some big things, the sect is basically not bound, and they can choose to do things or not to do things, and come and go freely.

However, envy is envy, the whereabouts of a foundation building period steward are not something that a small Qi refining stage disciple in Yang Cheng can guess at will.

When the time comes, a hat of fornicating with foreign enemies will be buttoned down, and Yang Cheng will not be able to lift it.

Therefore, Yang Cheng quickly put out his guessing thoughts, picked up the jade card in his hand again and looked at it carefully.

On the small cyan jade plate, the front and back are engraved with the words "Spirit Sword Sect, Yuexiu Peak Yangcheng".

He put the jade plate on his forehead again, and Yang Cheng's spiritual sense was injected.

There is another space in the jade plaque, in addition to the same words as the appearance, there is also a portrait of Yang Cheng, which was carved by the immortal cultivators in the foundation building period with divine consciousness, not only is it exactly the same, but it cannot be modified at all.

After Yang Cheng stared at his portrait twice, he was a little happy in his heart, if he was also dressed as a scholar, he would be no worse than Steward Zhang!

It's just that compared with scholars, Yang Cheng prefers to travel with swords and be happy to be revenged.

The identity jade card shows that Yang Cheng can enter and leave the Spirit Sword Sect at any time without reporting from now on.

Returning to the small courtyard, Yang Cheng saw that it was still early, came to the medicine field on the side, dug out all the ripe herbs, carefully packed them into a few boxes, and put them in storage bags.

Then I went back to the house to clean up and walked towards the mountain gate.

Out of the mountain gate, under the gaze of the guard disciples, Yang Cheng took out the purple gold sword and threw it into the air, and the spiritual power dragged the purple gold sword to slowly fall to knee level, stood up lightly, and then separated a trace of spiritual power to wrap the purple gold sword.

I saw that the purple gold sword trembled slightly, and under the traction of Yang Cheng's spiritual power, it began to fly forward slowly, and gradually ascended, and finally turned into a streamer, and gradually disappeared into the air.

The Yunjian Fang City that Yang Cheng was going to was built on the halfway of Baitou Mountain, two hundred miles away from the Spirit Sword Sect, and it was the only large-scale Immortal Cultivator Fang City nearby.

Because it is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, it is named Yunjianfang City.

When he was in Zongnei, Yang Cheng heard about the prosperity of Yunjianfang City, but he didn't expect to finally be able to really see it this time.

The spiritual power of Edgeworth's flying consumed a lot, and Yang Cheng had to stop halfway through and find a remote place to meditate and recover.

Just as Yang Cheng found that his spiritual power was almost consumed, he finally saw a building complex in the distance.

No flights are allowed over Yunjianfang City. There was still half a mile away from Fang City, and Yang Cheng fell to the ground and walked forward.

Entering the market, I saw that the streets were wide and there were many immortal cultivators, which opened Yangcheng's eyes.

A female cultivator standing outside the shop noticed the gaze, turned her head to look at Yang Cheng, and found that it was just a somewhat bold little male cultivator.

So a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and then he turned his head away without care.

Yang Cheng looked at several shops in a row, because he was only selling more than a dozen low-grade herbs on his body, and finally walked into a shop that marked the purchase of herbs at the door.

"Does Childe need help?" As soon as she entered the store, a young lady who was waiting for customers saw Yang Cheng enter the door, and immediately greeted her and said softly.

"I have some herbs that I want to sell." Yang Cheng said, his eyes scanning the various items placed in the store.

"Childe, please come here." The young girl glanced at the sect logo of a small silver sword on Yang Cheng's shirt, stretched out her hand and gestured to Yang Cheng and said.

Led by the girl, Yang Cheng followed him to the inner room, and saw an old man sitting behind the table, looking down at a medicinal herb.

"He Lao, this son wants to sell medicinal herbs." The young woman said to the old man.

"Okay, little friend, please take a seat!"

The old man raised his head when he heard the sound, glanced at Yang Cheng, and then said, "If Xiaoyou wants to sell medicinal herbs, take them out and show them to the old man." ”

"Okay." Yang Cheng took out a few boxes of medicinal herbs from the storage bag, opened them one by one, and gently pushed them to He Lao on the other side.

He Lao picked up a medicinal herb and looked at it.

Subsequently, because all the herbs brought by Yang Cheng were low-grade herbs and were not of high value, He Lao quoted the purchase price of ten spirit stones after reading it, and Yang Cheng agreed to the transaction after a little thought.

After accepting the spirit stone and leaving the room, Yang Cheng carefully looked at the items displayed in the counter again, and found that there was exactly a talisman he wanted to buy, and began to ask the young girl again.

Under the girl's introduction, Yang Cheng finally spent sixteen spirit stones and bought four disposable talismans.

As for the pill that was suitable for his mana, Yang Cheng only inquired about the price this time, and had no idea of buying it.

Although the remaining spirit stones were enough to buy a pill, it could only reduce his meditation time for a few days, and it didn't have much effect.

Yang Cheng still hoped that when his plan was completed, he would be able to buy a large number of bottles or two bottles, which would have a greater effect on cultivation.

Walking out of the store, the purpose of Yang Cheng's trip to the market has been completed. After walking around the Fang Market, Yang Cheng didn't dare to be careless, and quickly left the Fang City, and after taking a look at the front and back, he immediately returned to the Spirit Sword Sect.