As soon as his mind moved, the flying sword on his body turned into golden light particles and dissipated.

Then he groped around on the body of the robbery and found twelve spirit stones and twenty taels of gold.

This kid is quite rich, and he has so many spirit stones and gold on him.

Twenty taels of gold is not a small amount in the low-level immortal cultivation realm like them.

One hundred taels of silver can be exchanged for one tael of gold, and one hundred taels of gold can be exchanged for a spirit stone.

Most of the daily necessities such as food and clothing are consumed with gold and silver.

Those who can't get along in the immortal cultivation realm will also exchange the accumulated spirit stones for gold and silver and return to the secular world to live.

After putting away the spirit stones, gold and silver, he once again confirmed that there were no other superfluous items, and he used fire-breathing to spew out a cloud of flames and burn the corpse to ashes.

Then he used cleaning techniques to blow the ashes away and clean up all kinds of filthy blood stains on the ground.

There is still no room for any to be left in this matter.

Although it is said that Ji Rong's brother-in-law is a robbery, if the other party denies it and beats him up, he will be in trouble.

Ji Rong's background in the sect is much more powerful than him, black can be said to be white, he will not be naïve enough to think that as long as he tells the truth, the sect will uphold justice for him.

So naturally, it can't be made public, and as long as the murder is done cleanly, no one will know about it.

He looked around again, jumped onto the dirt cliff and looked around again, making sure that no one noticed him, and then left with the Xuantie Flying Sword.

This flying sword is good, but it seems that it is a bit risky to keep it for your own use, so let's sell it in Tianyuan City.

He took out the clothes he had changed from his baggage, and wrapped up the flying sword.

As he walked, he noticed that the road ahead seemed to pass by the village he had seen earlier.

That should be the village where Ji Rong's brother-in-law is located, right?

Well, there is also a particularly conspicuous mansion in the village, which is definitely Ji Rong's father-in-law's house, and it can't be wrong.

In that case, let's take a detour.

On the left side of the mountain road in front of you is a cliff dozens of feet deep, and at the bottom of the cliff is a turbulent river.

On the right is the hillside up the hill, which seems to be a nowhere to go.

However, for him now, there is no such thing as a dead end.

He used the Yan Xing Technique and jumped directly from the cliff, using a Yan Stepping every three zhang of his fall to generate a platform.

Once he had landed deep enough, he walked through the platform in mid-air, successfully navigating the village.

The road behind did not encounter any obstacles, and the road gradually came from the small dirt road to the official road.

I also met a lot of passers-by, many of whom were cultivators.

But in the realm of Tian Yuan City, no one dared to cause trouble, and it was safe all the way.

When you come to the west gate of the magnificent Tianyuan City, you can see that there are three mountains in the city that are located in the city in a three-legged manner.

The magnificent pavilion hall is located on top of three mountain peaks, and there are many monks and spirit beasts flying back and forth in the air.

The cultivation family of Tianyuan City didn't seem to pay attention to Reiki Feng Shui, or there was some way to avoid it, and they actually built so many buildings.

Walking into the streets inside the city gates, the shops and stalls along the streets are basically selling items related to spiritual practice.

Chu Ming walked to a pawnshop, thinking that he should sell the flying sword first, and it would be in the way if he kept it.

After walking in, after some bargaining, this low-grade Xuantie Flying Sword was sold for two hundred spirit stones.

As soon as he walked out with the spirit stone bag, he couldn't help but sigh that this spirit stone was so easy to earn, just like the one he picked up for nothing.

No wonder so many people choose to be a robbery, they can really make a fortune and change their fate.

Of course, this is also the business of pinning your head to the waistband of your trousers, and it is not the right way.

He, who can make a fortune by farming, can't even look down on this kind of livelihood.

And as soon as he came out of the pawnshop, he saw a line of monks wearing white silk robes,

This robe made of snow silver silk was worn by the disciples of the inner sect of the Divine Consciousness Sect.

The group of six monks, led by the one who was the stunning female cultivator she had seen on the Golden Scale Lake before, was still as cold and arrogant as before.

Chu Ming subconsciously secretly lowered his hat.

A little person, a disciple of the inner door, may never look at it squarely.

But the monks have amazing memories, especially the high-ranking monks.

If you meet once in Tianyuan City, if the sect meets again, you will definitely be able to remember it.

If they think of something, it's going to be troublesome.

But fortunately, the attention of several people was completely off his little friar.

The stunning female cultivator walked straight forward, and an elegant male cultivator with sword eyebrows and starry eyes and a tall posture next to her walked forward quickly and walked side by side with her.

"Senior Sister Haimeng, according to what the person said just now, I'm afraid that several families have taken a fancy to the "Dragon Yin Sword Codex"."

"With your spirit stone, I don't think I can take a picture of it."

"It's better for me to borrow the spirit stones for the sect's procurement of materials this time, if my father is to blame, I will be locked up alone."

"As long as I can fulfill my senior sister's wish, I am willing to go up the sword mountain and go down to the sea of fire."

The stunning nun was expressionless, and after a pause, she slowly spoke: "Actually, my greatest wish is not to get the Dragon Yin Sword Codex. ”

The elegant male raised his eyebrows, "Huh? Isn't Senior Sister's greatest wish to get the "Dragon Yin Sword Codex"? So what? ”

"Speaking out, junior brother, I will definitely go to the soup and fire, and I will do my best to meet my sister's wishes."

"As long as I can see my senior sister's happy and satisfied smile once, I will die without regrets."

The stunning female cultivator said indifferently, "My greatest wish is that you can be locked up every day. ”

After hearing this, the four people in the back couldn't help laughing.

A pretty-looking female cultivator said: "This is not a difficult task for Senior Brother Jiang, it is far easier than going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire. ”

The elegant male cultivator looked embarrassed, and said to the stunning female cultivator, "...... Uh-hehe, my sister is still so good at joking. ”

A few people gradually moved away, heading in the direction of the auction venue.

Chu Ming listened to the conversation just now and smiled secretly.

I didn't expect this female cultivator to be a cold-faced smiler, which is quite contrasting.

However, according to the dialogue between these people, it is not easy to perceive their identities, and they are definitely the core group of personal disciples.

That elegant male cultivator's surname is Jiang, and he has the same surname as the head of the family, and he can also casually embezzle the spirit stones needed for the sect's procurement, so he should be the son or grandson of the head of the family, right?

But don't let this group of people find out his identity, otherwise it will be a big trouble.

After a few people were gone, he also headed towards the auction venue.

Soon we were in front of the auction hall, a three-story wooden building with a hollow hollow inside.

The middle hall on the first floor hosts the auction, the east side of the first floor is the seats for ordinary guests, and the private rooms on the second and third floors are seats for VIPs from all walks of life.

Walking into the registration office in the south, he found that he had to pay at least 100 spirit stones to participate in the auction.

Come to think of it, it is impossible for anyone to participate in such a large-scale auction, so there is naturally a threshold.

Fortunately, I sold the flying sword just now, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to pay the registration fee.

After paying the money, a young monk led him to a private room on the first floor.

As soon as he entered this room, Chu Ming could feel that the flow of his breath was blocked, presumably there was a magic circle arranged in this place.

Each customer is individually brought to such a room to submit the items to be auctioned in order to ensure maximum privacy.

A short time later, a tall, middle-aged monk walked in.

After the two exchanged pleasantries, they took a seat, and Chu Ming also learned that the other party's surname was Zhou Mingshun, but the other party did not ask his name.

"Fellow Daoist, what do you need to auction this time?" Zhou Shun asked with a smile on his face and poured Chu Ming a cup of tea.

Chu Ming took out a high-yield spiritual rice seed from the sack and placed it on the table.

"Zhou Daoyou, please see if my spiritual rice seeds can be sold at a good price."