Once again, when he came to the Nine Heavens Enchantment, Yang Xiuming still chose the ninth day, not cowardice, safety first.

Although he is very strong, don't pretend, the Nine Underworld nobles who were better than themselves last time are gone.

It's still free to move, but this time, it's not as good as the last time, basically I didn't encounter many Nine Underworld Demons at all, and I searched for a day, not as many Nine Underworld Demons as I could meet in one or two hours before.

Yang Xiuming was a little disappointed and wanted to go to the Eighth Heaven, but after thinking about it, forget it.

He left the Nine Heavens Enchantment, found Mu Suifeng, and exchanged it for spirit stones.

After Mu Suifeng finished exchanging it, the reward was less than 70,000 spirit stones, and he said, "Senior brother, this time is too little. ”

Yang Xiuming also sighed and said, "I'm just moving freely in the ninth heaven, I don't know how the eighth heaven is?"

"No, there aren't many Nine Demons in the Eighth Heaven. ”

"What's wrong with this Nine Heavens Enchantment, where are all the Nine Demons? ”

Mu Suifeng smiled and said: "Where else can you go? It's nothing more than an old routine, accumulate a wave, and then come a wave of magic tide."

You see, it's been a few days, and then the army appeared, boom, and burst out like a tide, trying to break through our Nine Heavens Barrier.

How many years, every seven or eight years there is a wave, everyone is used to it, you have a short time, and you will adapt to it after a long time. ”

Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "I'm relieved to say this, let's break out the demon tide quickly." ”

Mu Suifeng sighed and said: "The demon tide is about to break out, and the monks of the sect are all worried, worried about their future life and death, but you are looking forward to the demon tide coming early, and so are the real masters!"

Alas, I really don't understand, why the Pavilion Master has to expel you, this time, I will apply to the Pavilion Master to let you return to my Canglong Sword Pavilion. ”

Yang Xiuming didn't say anything, just said: "In this life, I am a disciple of Canglong Sword Pavilion. ”

Returning to the residence, less than 70,000 spirit stones is really not enough for Yang Xiuming's expenses.

There were still more than two hundred electric spells that had not been purchased, and he thought about it and prepared to draw talismans.

Correspondingly, drawing talismans earns less, and it will involve all aspects, and it will be intertwined, but now I can't manage so much, let's earn some spirit stones.

In the past, the materials of Canglong Sword Pavilion and Yang Xiuming's talismans were all reimbursed, saving Yang Xiuming a lot of costs.

But now that he has left the Canglong Sword Pavilion, there is no one to reimburse the materials, and he needs to buy them himself.

However, Yang Xiuming would not spend money to buy talisman materials, and immediately went to the Tibetan Archives Palace.

It's okay to be stupid for a day, instead of Yang Xiuming to work here, in fact, there are strong defenses here, whether they are the same or not, it's just a mascot.

When he arrived at the Tibetan Archives Palace, Yang Xiuming asked:

"Everything?"

"Packed up!"

"Where are all those materials, runes, paper, pen and ink?"

"It's all in storage room seven. ”

This is a place to record all kinds of archives, naturally indispensable to the best rune paper materials, complete pen and ink, Yang Xiuming smiled, is to go to the No. 7 storage room, a meal selection, public expense to draw talismans.

Pick a circle, although there is no spiritual material that Canglong Sword Pavilion wants, but it is not bad here, Yang Xiuming is ready, began to draw talismans, and spent a hundred battlefield detachment talismans in one go.

This is 300,000 spirit stones, Yang Xiuming is also a little tired, take a short rest.

After resting for a while, Yang Xiuming thought about it and asked for his natal sword.

After being promoted to Zhuji, the Natal Sword has not been promoted, and Yang Xiuming has a trace of hesitation.

The third-order divine sword that can be used to improve the natal divine sword, there are ninety-nine kinds of divine sense prompts, but Yang Xiuming doesn't want to use any of them.

He took out nine third-order corundum swords, which were the materials he wanted to improve the Natal Divine Sword.

The corundum sword is three feet two inches long, blunt and simple as iron, no trace of treasure light is revealed, the sword body is straight, not bent, showing the magnificent momentum, which seems to emit endless cold, in front of this sword, everything can be cut.

Yang Xiuming liked this sword very much, thought about it for several days, and finally decided that it was to use this sword, regardless of the real dragon's prompts.

Nine corundum swords, one by one into the natal sword, were immediately absorbed by the natal sword, and then the natal sword advanced, and it also became a third-order sword.

Looking at this sword, among the purple blood, it vaguely brings out the uprightness, grandeur, grandeur, simplicity and simplicity.

The operation of this sword is more natural, handy, and sharp.

Yang Xiuming was happy, thought about it, and wanted to refine the talisman again.

Suddenly, a flying talisman came, it was the spirit talisman when the leaves fell, and Yang Xiuming was invited to participate in the tea party.

But this time, it's a real tea party, the last time Yang Xiuming was promoted to build the foundation and left early, Ye Luo was very unhappy, so this time he invited him to have a dinner together.

Yang Xiuming thought about it, if he drew talismans to sell by himself, Mai Sha and Tuoba Feng were not there, and he had to find some new channels, and he might be able to help him sell these talismans when the leaves fell.

As soon as his heart moved, Yang Xiuming stopped practicing talismans, handed over the Tibetan Archives Hall to the stupid guard, and when he left, with a big stroke of his pen, Yang Xiuming's rune paper, pen and ink were all counted as natural attrition, and all of them were put into the public account.

Then Yang Xiuming attended the tea party according to the address of the flying symbol.

The place where the tea party is held is not the cave when the leaves fall, but a place called Butterfly Valley.

It was necessary to travel 57,500 miles to the south, and Yang Xiuming first teleported 57,000 miles away.

This teleportation is not cheap, within 30,000 li, a hundred li pays for a spirit stone, more than 30,000 li, a hundred li needs to pay about three spirit stones, and 57,000 li is enough to spend Yang Xiuming 1,100 spirit stones.

This strengthened Yang Xiuming's desire to make money, otherwise it would be difficult to move an inch without spirit stones.

There were five hundred miles left, and there was no teleportation array, so Yang Xiuming drove the Xuanjin Qinghe Flying Tiansuo and went there.

There is an address guide, and the Xuanjin Qinghe flies to the shuttle very fast, and it will arrive in five hundred miles soon.

Along the way, Yang Xiuming found that there were a lot of fellow monks, and they were all going there.

On the official road on the ground, ox carts and carriages are also in rows, full of traffic, one after another, all heading towards the Butterfly Valley.

When he arrived at Butterfly Valley, the flying car was not allowed to move forward, so Yang Xiuming just put it away and entered the valley.

This butterfly valley is 800 miles long, full of flowers, countless butterflies flying, green mountains and green waters, it is really a beautiful place for leisure and vacation.

Many of them are children, running around, and the innocent laughter and laughter add to the endless popularity.

Three hundred miles into the valley, a place for mortals to play, another three hundred miles, a place for ordinary monks to practice and rest, after six hundred miles, it is closed and not allowed to enter.

When the leaves fell, there was already an arrangement, Yang Xiuming entered, and someone immediately greeted him, leading Yang Xiuming to board the talisman car in the valley, and go all the way along the valley.

The speed of the car is very fast, less than a quarter of an hour, it is to enter six hundred miles, and ordinary tourists here are basically not allowed to enter, and there are prohibitions.

Another hundred miles forward, to the innermost part of the Butterfly Valley, it is like a peach blossom paradise inside.

This is the palace everywhere, like the fairy palace, everyone here, who is not a monk of the Seven Emperor Sword Sect, cannot come here.