About seven or eight days later, that Yu Yanlu came again, and I don't know how, she gathered more than 600 spirit stones and exchanged the book on the eighth floor of the Library Pavilion.

Han Ming didn't say anything more to her, but according to the rules, let her swear to the sixth-layer Inquiry Mirror that he would not pass on the content of the classics to the second person, otherwise he would be severely punished by the sect!

But Yu Yanlu said a few more words to Han Ming, mostly thanking him for not closing the pavilion or anything like that, and apologized when he left, asking Han Ming not to care about the little festival in the Dharma Pavilion before!

The festival in the Dharma Pavilion was indeed not a big deal, if it was kept in mind, it would inevitably be a small belly, and now Yu Yanlu apologized in person, Han Ming could only smile and make it clear that he would not take it to heart anymore!

After saying a few more words to Han Ming, Yu Yanlu felt that Han Ming didn't want to talk more, so he didn't continue, and said goodbye and left the library pavilion!

However, it was somewhat unexpected by Han Ming, when this Yu Yanlu left, he did not fly away in the green leaf magic weapon, but walked down the mountain road of the Library Pavilion!

After a careful recollection, it seemed that the storage bag on this Yu Yanlu's body was gone, and after a little thought, Han Ming guessed that this Yu Yanlu was afraid that he had sold all the magic weapons and the like on his body, so he had to make up so many spirit stones in exchange for that scroll of jade slips!

"The disciples of the sect seem to be beautiful in the eyes of scattered cultivation, but if they don't have good qualifications, and they don't have the support of the big family of cultivating immortals behind them, then they only have more aura and less poor moon than casual cultivation, and it is difficult to cultivate and build a foundation. ”

Han Ming shook his head slightly, and at the same time, he felt a burst of joy in his heart, feeling that he was lucky and bumped into Duanmu Xiao, if it weren't for this master of his, he would have been able to see the head in his life, I am afraid that he is still struggling and wandering below the tenth layer of Qi cultivation when he dies of old age, far less than this Yu Yanlu!

Han Ming looked at the weak figure walking down the mountain step by step, and he rarely felt a trace of pity, but he immediately shook his head and smiled, this is afraid that this is a common problem of men, seeing a big beauty is pitiful, it is inevitable to have such a feeling!

"It's so cruel, who can you blame!" Han Ming shook his head slightly and turned back to the library pavilion, he still didn't care about it himself, where did he have the energy to worry about others!

After guarding the library for another day or two, seeing that the monks in the foundation building period were no longer coming, Han Ming hung the sign of closing the library outside the library again.

With the opening of the pavilion in the past few days, almost all the monks in the foundation building period who are in need have come, and there are some disciples in the Qi cultivation period left, even if there are any complaints, it will not have much impact!

After closing the pavilion, Han Ming released the Flying Leaf Magic Weapon and flew straight out of the Ascending Star Sect's Sect Protector Array, and after a while, he looked in one direction and flew over with his head over!

Now Han Ming is going to go to the market, and he is going to use the accumulated spirit stones to buy some things that can be used! The market he is going to is jointly established by the three families of the Ten Thousand Sword Gate Baiqiao Pavilion Ascending Star Sect, so it is called the Three Sects Market!

The first establishment of the Three Sects Market was for the three sect disciples to exchange resources, at first the scale was not large, but the development is like a small town, there are a lot of shops, vendors, and many family disciples can also enter this market, even the higher cultivation is also allowed to enter!

This market is not close to the Ascending Star Sect, and Han Ming flew for a whole day before he arrived, making him speechless to the sect for a while, why did the sect build this city so far!

However, when he thought of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, it would take three or four days for the disciples of the Baiqiao Pavilion to fly to this city, and Han Ming felt a little balanced in his heart!

Han Ming didn't go to the market first, but found a cave first, took off the Ascending Star Sect dust shelter on his body, and changed into a green robe that looked quite gorgeous!

Han Ming looked at the green robe on his body, lost his mind for a moment, shook his head again, and muttered to himself: "Dressing up as a casual cultivator, you can avoid some trouble, anyway, this market requires a tenth-level casual cultivation of Qi cultivation to enter, and I have already practiced the eleventh layer of Qi, so I don't have to worry about being blocked outside!"

Then Han Ming walked out of the cave, walked around the neighborhood a few times, and stopped in front of a thick foggy wood, not moving!

Han Ming's eyes widened slightly, and he looked towards the depths of the mist, and there was a white glow flickering under his eyes.

"It seems to be a harmless forbidden formation, it can only produce some disturbing mist, and immortal cultivators with a little strength can see through this mist! It seems that this mist is to prevent the strayed entry of worldly mortals and beasts!" Han Ming thought silently in his heart as he raised his feet and walked towards the mist.

Through that layer of mist, the scene that caught his eyes really surprised Han Ming, these three markets were extremely similar to Qingshui Town, where Zhu Chiyuan was located!

A main street is two or three miles long, and on one side of the street are attics, these houses are not very large, the highest is only three floors, but the decoration is extremely exquisite!

For example, those plaques hanging in the attic, some of them are golden and bright, very flashy, some are simple and atmospheric, with a rhyme, and some are bursts of spiritual light, and you know that they are extraordinary treasures at a glance!

On the other side of the street, it's a bit shabby, with small mobile vendors!

These small vendors are no different from the worldly stalls, a piece of animal skin is placed on top of something, even if it is a stall, the better ones just exchange the animal skin for a table that is not wide!

Han Ming looked at it as he walked, the things on the vendor really dazzled him, like some unknown ore, talisman seals of various departments, a book of martial arts, demon beast skins, demon beast scales and the like, everywhere!

After looking at it for a long time, Han Ming withdrew his gaze from various things, turned his head to look at the attic on the other side of the street, and looked at it carefully!

Before Han Ming came, he had specifically learned about these three sects, and most of the vendors on this side of the street were casual cultivators, disciples of the family, and disciples of the sect swinging temporary stalls, just to exchange the things that were not used on their bodies for spirit stones.

Most of the things traded here are low-level common things, which are of little use to him, and it is not worth wasting time looking for them now.

And the attic on the other side of the street is different, most of them are shops run by sects or other families, and there are a lot of good things, even top-level spiritual weapons and other things, but the price is a little expensive!

Han Ming walked along the street and looked at the attic on the side of the street, thinking which one had what he wanted!

After going back and forth, Han Ming stopped in front of a small bungalow, looked at the dilapidated plaque, and muttered in his heart, is this shop in the wrong place, it should be on the other side of the street!