Yang Shao felt that all this was very novel, with a faint smile on his face, he turned around and walked up the steps, above which was a wide platform, and there was a row of low attics on the east side, and from time to time disciples would enter and exit. Strode over and entered the door directly, and saw that there were also four task steles standing in the hall, and there were cases in the open space in front of each stele, and one person behind each case was dealing with a pile of jade slips.

Seeing Yang Shao above, sitting behind the front of the stone tablet for daily tasks was a tall and thin old man in a silver-red robe, he raised his head and asked, "Is this senior nephew going to issue a task or take a task?"

"The disciple has already received the task, and I bother the master to help me enter it, and in addition, I don't know who issued the task, so the disciple should go and get the materials, and start as soon as possible!"

Yang Shao said, while taking out the jade plate and handing it over, seeing that this old man actually called himself a teacher and nephew, presumably some young teachers and uncles who had no hope of advancing after building the foundation took up the position, so as to earn some spirit stones to live, or to cultivate the children of the family.

"Your cultivation is a little lower, if you advance to the ninth layer, maybe the success rate of drawing talismans will be higher, and the materials and rewards will be collected here, these are the ......" The old man took the jade plaque and pasted it on his forehead, closed his eyes, nodded for a while, acquiesced to the task that Yang Shao received, and took out a low-level storage bag from under the case and put it in front.

Yang Shao was stunned, thinking that this was not bad, and avoided directly dealing with the person who issued the task, so he picked up the jade plate and the storage bag, and took out the ten blank runes in it with an idea, and looked at it, the quality seemed to be good, and then turned around and left the east attic and went straight down to the square, preparing to go to the Zhongyang Courtyard, fifteen miles west of Zanhuang Peak, to find a place to live and start drawing talismans.

As soon as he got out of the square, two low-level disciples immediately saw him, stepped forward and saluted: "This senior brother has a face, is it new? Do you want to buy some talismans, magic weapons or something, over there is the stall of our outer senior brother Zhou Xian, I can't say it if I don't take care of it!"

"Thank you for the introduction, but the younger brother doesn't need it for the time being, next time......"

Yang Shao reluctantly returned the salute and was about to run away in a hurry, but the two of them pulled his sleeves left and right, and insisted on pulling in front of a stall on the side of the square. Yang Shao was furious in his heart, but he thought that the Dharma Protector Deacon had just said that it was forbidden to fight and quarrel in the sect, and it was not easy to push the two of them away, so he just replied: "Don't pull it apart, the little brother will come forward and take a look, okay!"

"Oh! Senior brother is so righteous, if you want to set up a stall in the future, you only need to report the name of senior brother Zhou Xian, and ensure that you can sell things in an instant!"

Seeing that the two of them were senior brothers on the left and Zhou Xian on the right, screaming more affectionately than their parents, how could Yang Shao not understand that these two people were the same as [dog] legs, but with the mentality that one more thing is better than one thing, Yang Shao still decided to step forward to take a look, so as not to offend people when he first entered the sect.

As soon as he walked out of a short distance, he saw a chubby disciple sitting behind a stall, and behind this stall, five or six young low-level disciples surrounded a young man, who was sitting in a sandalwood circle chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and his outstretched arms were massaged by five or six low-level disciples, which looked very comfortable.

Yang Shao suddenly felt that the young man sitting crookedly in the chair was a little familiar, and when he looked at his face carefully, he couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart was surprised. And at this time, the young man just glanced at him, and just about to turn his gaze but turned back to stare at him, his face changed suddenly, he sat up, pushed away the few people around him on the left and right, and looked at Yang Shao's eyes becoming fierce.

This young man was one of the gangsters who went north from Jiangyang City to rob the goods in the manor of Zhoukou City, Pingxiang County, and was beheaded by Yang Shao with the Soul Separation Axe Rune Treasure during the battle, and forced the high-nosed young man to flee in the wilderness, but for some reason he was with a couple among the six friends of Kunshan, but it turned out to be Zhou Xian, the senior brother of Yuyang Sect.

"It's you!what's your name?, do you dare to tell me about it?" asked the high-nosed young man who stood up and approached with a gloomy face.

Yang Shao snorted, remembering that what this senior brother did that day, most of them were private evil cultivators, and he couldn't help but smile on his face: "But it turned out to be Senior Brother Zhou Xian, I don't know what to learn?"

Seeing Yang Shao's expression, Zhou Xian was furious, turned his head to look left and right, and said with a gloomy face: "Why? dare to spoil my big thing, but don't you dare to say that you are famous in the newspaper? That Tianshao rune treasure is not bad to use, right?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Yang Shao chuckled, put his hands behind his back, and raised his head to look at the sky.

Zhou Xian gritted his teeth with hatred, but he didn't want to lose face in front of a group of flatterers, so he said viciously: "You wait for me, don't give me a chance!"

"Who is this guy! Dare to talk to Senior Brother Zhou like this, does he still want to gain a foothold in the sect? Another day, the brothers will meet him......

"That's it...... When I find out where he came from, the senior brother will let him get out of the sect sooner or later, and then he will be ...... Hey hey ......"

A group of dog-legged men who were fighting for the tiger and competing for flattery surrounded Zhou Xianyang and walked away, Yang Shao heard a burst of disgust, and left the square quickly, and suddenly felt that the environment was sinister, and quickly improving his strength seemed to be the only way to keep this hard-won position.

With the intention of making enemies and knowing the enemy, after Yang Shao left the range of Tianji Palace, he met several low-level disciples on the way down the mountain, so he tried to inquire, it turned out that this Zhou Xian had cultivated at the eleventh level of the Qi Induction Period, and was the nephew of an inner door elder. And it is said that this elder has the cultivation of the Dancheng period, and there is a big family in the south of Jiangyang County, which is the origin of the sect's immortal cultivation family.

This time Yang Shao's sense of urgency was stronger, and he didn't have the heart to continue to wander around, when he went down the mountain to the fork road east of the Imperial Palace, he turned to the west, and the imperial weapon flew low and walked forward for fourteen or fifteen miles, and sure enough, there was a cliff that was not too steep extending from Zanhuang Peak, looking at the small courtyard of pavilions and houses on the hillside, Yang Shao took out the map and looked at it for a while, and he could see the doorway.

All the numbers A are on the top of the cliff, which is a first-class spiritual land, and the map is marked with dark green, followed by the second number, which is also marked with emerald green, and the number C is marked again, which is marked with grass green. Below, all of them are pale green, and the aura is naturally extremely light, but I think it will be a little better than Shaoyang Mountain, where low-level disciples live.

Remembering his Bingzi courtyard, Yang Shao flew to the top of the cliff and landed, and went down a not too wide pebble path to the horizontal alley of C, and the second one in front of him was his own courtyard.

The courtyard wall is only about one person high, and the stone walls are covered with ridge-like roofs, and the small gatehouse is also quite beautifully repaired. Remove the door seal, open the lock and push the door in, four small pieces of elixir were planted in the courtyard on one side, and there were stone tables and stone benches under the two ginkgo trees against the wall on the other side, and there was a well next to it. It all looks like a small farmhouse, and I guess the previous owner of this house is quite nostalgic.

Yang Shao smiled with satisfaction, and strode into the small hall on the west side, on the other side were two small rooms, and the front one was a bedroom, in which there was nothing but a [bed] and a bookshelf desk. The secret room behind the practice looks specially made, it is gloomy and dark, empty, and the walls and floors around it are all granite with cold tentacles, and even the top is a stone vault, on which there are many traces of knife splitting and axe carving.

Yang Shao first cleaned inside and out, left and right to see that there was nothing or it seemed to be empty, so he went out to find someone to inquire, and learned that there was a valley in the west of Shanmen Square, where some daily household goods could be purchased, so he went away again, and spent fifty taels of silver to buy some tables and chairs, bedding, ordinary low-grade spiritual tea and tea sets, etc., and brought it back with the storage bag, and arranged the small hall and the room in a new way.

Next, Yang Shao walked into the bedroom, sat down after the newly bought table, beckoned to take out a pot of spiritual spring and a teacup and put it on the table, took out a box of tea leaves and poured a little into the teacup, and then brewed it with spiritual spring.

Yang Shao took a deep breath, only to feel a wave of fatigue coming, picked up the teacup and lifted the lid and took a sip, his spirit suddenly perked up, and he began to slowly think about the future path of cultivation.

There is no way to refine the enhancement liquid for the time being, even if you find a no-man's place to refine it for a little bit and it can't be stored for a long time, it seems that you have to prepare enough pills...... By the way, magic weapons can also be strengthened, and a low-level storage bag can even be collected after being re-refined once......

It's just that I still use this storage bag, and I don't see anything special, and I don't know what will happen if I change to another magic weapon. There are also talismans, can it also be strengthened? Thinking of this, Yang Shao's heart was hot, and he was eager to try it, but he had to complete the task at hand within ten days, so he drank the spiritual tea in one sip and strode towards the secret room.