After about half a day's effort, Chen Yun stopped and walked all the way, relying on the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, and then rushed to the gate of a city called Xuanjian City.

This is the largest mortal city near the Qingxuan Sword Sect, it is said to be a mortal city, but in fact, most of the activities in it are monks, mainly the disciples of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, and occasionally other monks come here, but they don't dare to make a big splash. This is the only mortal city under the direct jurisdiction of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, and all matters related to the mundane within the sect are handled in the city. To this end, there is also a permanent organization called the Xuanjian Division, which is responsible for managing the affairs of the city, large and small, and the division is headed by a Yuanying Zhenren, which is the highest management body of Xuanjian City.

Guarding the city gate were a few monks who had given up their cultivation, and when they saw Chen Yun's appearance, they were obviously the seniors of their own sect, so they trotted forward, hurriedly saluted, and said respectfully: "I don't know that Uncle Shi is coming, and I have missed the welcome, please forgive Uncle Shi." ”

Don't look at this group of people who are respectful to Chen Yun, they think that they are under the bottom of their status, but they don't know that if they are changed to other monks other than the Qingxuan Sword Sect, they will be Jindan cultivators, and they will not pretend to be colored, Qingxuan disciples have their own superior arrogance.

"It's okay!" Chen Yun had no intention of commenting on this, and of course he was not interested in paying attention to their respect, the general trend was like this, and so was himself.

Without waiting for everyone to greet him again, Chen Yun waved his hand, no longer delayed, and walked directly to the city, as far as he knew, there seemed to be an Immortal Pavilion in Xuanjian City, and the location was extremely easy to find, just in the middle of the city.

Chen Yun has always had some doubts about this so-called business house in the cultivation realm, it is not a bad impression, but he is just a little curious about the scale behind it, even in such a remote place outside the Canglin that it can set up a spirit station, where else can they not set foot in? However, Chen Yun still has great trust in the signboard of the Immortal Pavilion, which can be seen from the middle-aged shopkeeper outside the Canglin.

Not long after entering the city, Chen Yun found the Xianpin Pavilion in the center of the city, compared to the lonely Lingyi outside the forest, the building in front of him may be the embodiment of its true strength.

This is a seven-storey tower-like building, the whole body is turquoise, symbolizing the color of the spirit stone, surrounded by formations, faintly there is a kind of coercion of idlers to avoid entering, the top floor of the 'Xianpin Pavilion' three glittering big words, at a glance is from the hands of high-level monks, all of this, all of them are telling the monks of the past - I am very powerful!

Chen Yun stood at the door, busy feeling that he didn't know when he would be so rich, a young man with the appearance of Xiao Si came out of the building, came to him with a smile, and greeted him warmly: "The master of the Sword Sect is here, the small shop is shining, please move inside, if you have any requirements, just bring it, I believe that the small shop will not let you down!"

Chen Yun admired again in his heart!

Following the guidance of Xiao Si, Chen Yun came to an elegantly decorated room on the third floor, Xiao Si beckoned him to sit down, then offered spiritual tea, stood in front of him respectfully, and waited for Chen Yun to explain the purpose of this trip.

"Can your pavilion recover the elixir?" Chen Yun was about to get straight to the point, but Xiao Si made a bit of a big battle, which made him a little unnatural.

"Back to the distinguished guest, there is a service for recovering the elixir, I don't know what kind of elixir the guest wants to sell?" Xiao Si looked at Chen Yun with an expectant face after speaking, it seemed that he was another young cultivator of a big clan who wanted to exchange the elixir for a spirit stone to squander. Xiao Si has seen a lot of such people, with their style of being like those sons and daughters of ordinary families, as long as they make a transaction, they will definitely be able to earn a lot of spirit stones, and the shopkeeper will inevitably have his own benefits at that time. And looking at the young man in front of him dressed as a disciple of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, he thought that he was a descendant of a certain major cultivator, such a person, but a walking spirit stone.

Being stared at by Xiao Si like a baby, Chen Yun was even more awkward, warned the other party with his eyes, and then said: "Yangyuan, Guiyuan, and Huayuan are three each!"

Xiao Si didn't answer, he was waiting for Chen Yun to report the rest of the pills.

But after waiting for a long time, Chen Yun still didn't speak again, Xiao Si was a little disappointed in his heart, the relationship was a broken house?

In fact, it's no wonder that Xiao Si misunderstood at the beginning, Chen Yun said that he wanted to sell the pill as soon as he opened his mouth, and anyone would treat him as a monk of the great clan, just ask in this cultivation realm, except for those immortal second generations who don't know the hardships of the cultivation world, who else will take the pill for sale? And people like that, there will generally be some unusual sought-after goods, it is impossible to have only these three pills, and the number will not be so small. For monks, the importance of pills is self-evident, I don't know how many casual cultivators hold a bunch of alchemy materials all day long, but they can't find alchemy monks and can only choose to sell them at a low price, and then buy those ordinary commercial pills at a high price.

seemed to feel the loss in Xiao Si's heart, Chen Yun was a little stunned, but he could only sigh in his heart, 'I'm sorry, brother, I disappointed you'!

Broken and settled, when that dress is the clothes of a disciple of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, it is not an existence that Xiao Si can easily slacken, he is not worried about whether someone will pull the tiger skin to make a big banner, there have been many people who have done this, and the ending is extremely miserable.

"If it is from the Dan Master of your sect, one is worth five hundred spirit stones, and if it is from the Tiandanmen, one is worth seven hundred. ”

It is about the same price as Chen Yun expected in his heart, and it depends on him for the sake of this costume, otherwise it will definitely not be so fair.

"Five hundred, five hundred!" After speaking, Chen Yun took out the Dan bottle from the storage bag.

Xiao Si respectfully approached and took it, opened it and took a look, and after confirming that it was correct, he put it in his bag, took out four medium-grade spirit stones, and presented them to Chen Yun with both hands, and then said: "These are four medium-grade spirit stones, please accept them, and as for the remaining five hundred products, they will be presented when the guests leave." ”

"So, thank you. After finishing this act, Chen Yun got up and prepared to leave.

Xiao Si didn't say anything more, and when he saw that Chen Yun wanted to leave, he walked out of the other room first, and prepared the five hundred spirit stones for him.

Coming to the lobby and taking the spirit stone bag handed over by Xiao Si, Chen Yun walked out directly, and did not stop when he came to the street, hurrying all the way to the city gate.

He was in a hurry, four and a half medium-grade spirit stones, with his current situation, it was estimated that he would not be able to hold it for three months.

What should I do if I can't hold on? There is neither a blessed land with a rich aura that is enough for my own cultivation, nor the support of a wealthy family, so for the sake of today's plan, there is only one way out to continue to sell coolies in Canglin.

When he came to the gate of the city again, in the face of another flattery from everyone, he couldn't help but scold a few times in his heart, which made everyone tremble, and they didn't know where he offended this immortal.

Chen Yun also found that he was a little excessive, but he didn't hold the evil fire, saying that he was reprimanding these people, it was better to remind himself not to follow in their footsteps.

Unintentionally entangled here, in the eyes of everyone's expectation, Chen Yun walked out of the city gate, and then used his spiritual power, and flew away towards the direction of the forest at the fastest speed.