Just as he was about to open it, he was about to release the yellow spring water, and according to the Immortal Yuan Domain, the water of life would flow out continuously.

Thinking of this, Wang Ziyi was about to release the yellow spring water, suddenly, he seemed to think of something, so frightened that he quickly stopped, there is not only the yellow spring in the green smoke gourd, but also countless ghosts, if it is released, even a hundred of them are not enough to eat.

He suddenly thought of this thorny question, and broke out in a cold sweat, almost making a big mistake, it was pure suicide just now!

But if you don't release the yellow spring water, won't your perfect plan be in vain?

"Formation! Yes, formation!" Wang Ziyi suddenly realized, the Yellow Spring in the Immortal Yuan Domain was surrounded by something similar to the formation, preventing the ghosts from running around, and he could also concoct it in the same way!

Wang Ziyi figured it out, and he was no longer entangled, he had time, and he had to learn the formation, or he could get a ready-made formation, but it had to be strong enough!

At this moment, a red light flashed, and it fell directly on Wang Ziyi's shoulder, it was the wind spirit bird, living here for a few days, Wang Ziyi felt that it seemed to have become more powerful, energetic, and its fur was more colorful!

Wang Ziyi stroked its small head, and it pecked Wang Ziyi's hand very cooperatively.

Glancing at the Spirit Heavenly Beast, Wang Ziyi walked away, he still had one thing to do!

In the inner world, Wang Ziyi did whatever he wanted, just one step, and he arrived where he wanted to go.

In front of him is a temple, but it is very dilapidated, this is exactly what Wang Ziyi moved out of the Xianyuan domain, and next to the temple, the light is soaring, and the aura here is extremely strong. Next to the temple is the five-pointed spirit stone mine that Wang Ziyi grabbed, which is very huge, and the sky is full of dazzling light, which is very dreamy!

The spirit stone mine is several hundred meters wide and narrow, although it is a pentagonal one, there are many in the middle. But Wang Ziyi roughly estimates that there must be hundreds of millions, looking at this massive amount of spirit stones, Wang Ziyi couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, no matter who it is, it's strange to see that he got rich overnight and is not happy?

The spirit stone mine was placed here, and Wang Ziyi found that the trees around him were almost the same every day, growing extremely fast. It seems that it won't be long before his inner universe will become the land of ten thousand forests, and it will be extremely rich!

Under the repair of the aura, the spatial rift recovered quickly.

Then Wang Ziyi lingered no longer, turned around and walked into the temple, which was empty of nothing but the fallen pillars. Wang Ziyi's eyes closed, and the situation of the entire temple was clearly presented in his mind. A speck of dust and a trace of wind were clearly captured by Wang Ziyi.

Even when an ant sneezes, Wang Ziyi can clearly see the whole process.

There are more than 23,000 termites here, and Wang Ziyi has to figure out how to make them use for himself, and those termites only know how to eat now. In order to open up the spiritual wisdom, Wang Ziyi has no way to command at all, think about it, if he can command more than 20,000 termites to fight at the same time, wouldn't his combat power be invincible!

But Wang Ziyi is now just guarding Baoshan. But I don't know where to start, this feeling is really uncomfortable!

At the same time, in Cao Long's residence, Cao Fei's terrible screams came out.

"Grandpa, that prince is too deceitful, and I didn't provoke him, why did he beat me? You have to make decisions for me and get justice for me!" Cao Fei is snot and tears, Wang Ziyi slapped him, it really didn't give him face, and it was the first time in these years that he was humiliated like this.

"You don't listen to what I say, I've been beaten now, I deserve it!" Cao Long was very angry at this time, his grandson was very angry, he always caused trouble everywhere, he used to always take care of him by himself, but now he met Wang Ziyi, and even he himself was a little embarrassed, and now Wang Ziyi has just made great contributions to the sect, and even Cao Long doesn't want to mess with him.

"Grandpa, why are you still helping him speak? Is it okay if I was beaten?" Cao Fei made a bitter face, it was still wrong for him to be beaten.

"Okay, settle down in the future, this is the end of the matter, you can do it yourself! Go back quickly!" Cao Long choked back what Cao Fei was about to say with a straight sentence.

Cao Fei was helpless, there was no way, so he dragged his injured body back.

......

Twenty minutes later, Wang Ziyi walked on the way to the Yuntian Sect Scripture Pavilion, and a red bird flew overhead, looking very cute.

After a while, a magnificent building appeared in front of Wang Ziyi's eyes, the eaves teeth were high pecked, the carved railings were made of jade, five steps to the first floor, ten steps to a pavilion, and the momentum was magnificent!

At the top of the head, the three words "Yuntian Pavilion" are magnificent, and the strokes are flowing smoothly, without a trace of obstruction, quite imposing!

There were two monks standing at the door, less than thirty years old, wearing the clothes of the Yuntian Sect, both of them were about the third order.

Wang Ziyi sighed, the Yuntian Sect is really a big faction, even the gatekeepers are third-order monks, this is to put the mundane world, this pair is the level of princes and nobles.

"Hey, what are you doing? Yuntian Sect is heavy, outsiders are not allowed to approach!" Seeing Wang Ziyi walking all the way around, one of the monks spoke, his eyes full of cunning.

"I'm a disciple of the Yuntian Sect, and I want to go to the Scripture Pavilion!"

"Yuntian Sect disciple, why aren't you wearing Yuntian Sect clothes?"

"Who said that the disciples of the Yuntian Sect must wear the clothes of the Yuntian Sect?"

"I ......" The man was asked for a while, unwilling, and then asked, "Then what do you have to prove your identity?"

Wang Ziyi didn't think about it, and reached out and grabbed a jade plaque, which was shining with blue light, and the words "elite disciple" were written on it.

"Elite disciple!" the two monks' eyes widened, shocked.

"You are that Wang Ziyi!" The two monks suddenly realized, but their tone was still not very good, their third order was just for the Yuntian Sect, but Wang Ziyi became an elite disciple, which made the two of them blush, so their faces were not very good.

"Can you go in now?" Wang Ziyi was not arrogant, proving that he was a disciple of the Yuntian Sect, and everything would go smoothly when he thought about it!

"Twenty spirit stones to enter the door!" Just as the prince was about to enter, one of the monks spoke.

Hearing this, Wang Ziyi frowned slightly, but he didn't want to make any extraneous branches, and besides, he was not short of that little spirit stone, with a flick of his right hand, twenty spirit stones floated in the air, and the monk waved his hand and put them all away.

After Wang Ziyi paid the spirit stone, he strode inside.

"When you enter Yuntian Pavilion, you are not allowed to bring pets, and if you bring pets, you will pay forty spirit stones!" Seeing that Wang Ziyi was so generous in digging out the spirit stones, the monk lion opened his mouth wide and stopped Wang Ziyi.

"I%¥#......" Wang Ziyi really wanted to scold his mother, he really saw that he was rich, so he slandered himself like this, it seems that he can't do this in the future.

"Bring a pet? Can I put it in? Wouldn't I bring it with me, otherwise you will have to collect spirit stones every time someone else brings a spirit beast bag?" Wang Ziyi doesn't believe in this evil, how can a disciple of the Yuntian Sect be as rich as him, once he enters the Yuntian Pavilion, he will have sixty spirit stones, and he can't stand it on anyone!

"No! I've seen it, I can't treat it as if I didn't see it, remember to receive the pet in the spirit beast bag in advance when you come next time, otherwise it's still this price!" The man didn't compromise at all.

"You...... , Okay, count you as powerful, this is forty spirit stones! Take it well!" Wang Ziyi even if he suffered a loss, he threw him forty spirit stones.

"Now I can go in, right?" asked the prince impatiently.

"Yes, yes!" The two of them were also very happy to get so many spirit stones, and they no longer looked at Wang Ziyi, and wherever Wang Ziyi entered.

Although he was a little depressed, he finally came in, and the sixty spirit stones were just a drop in the bucket for Wang Ziyi, and he was depressed just now because the two of them kept embarrassing themselves, which made Wang Ziyi very unhappy.

Entering the gate of Yuntian Pavilion, the inside became very spacious, and there were many other attics next to the long corridor, Wang Ziyi glanced at the wind spirit bird, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he still received it into the inner Qiankun, otherwise if he met a similar person in a while, he might not know how many spirit stones he would have to take?

After looking for a while, Wang Ziyi finally found the attic with the three big characters "Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" written on the door, and strode towards it.

"Tibetan Scripture Pavilion" three big characters are cast in gold, shining gold, Wang Ziyi arrived at the door, and found a little old man sitting at the door, like a mortal, but Wang Ziyi knew that he was by no means an ordinary person, at least more than his own cultivation, he had not yet spoken, the little old man spoke.

"Enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, fifty spirit stones at a time, don't disturb if you are sincere!" The little old man didn't look at Wang Ziyi with his eyes, and said lightly.

Wang Ziyi was simply depressed to death, why did everyone here love spirit stones so much, they were all spirit stones when they opened and closed, but Wang Ziyi learned well this time, and he didn't dare to take out spirit stones rashly.

So he said cautiously: "Fifty spirit stones, will it be too expensive? I have dozens of pieces a year, you are all over now, I still have to live!"

"Boy, don't pretend, you were so generous at the door just now, I saw it all, hurry up and dig out the spirit stone! "The little old man's beard is flying around, and he looks like he is underbeaten!

"Little old man, count you as powerful! This is fifty spirit stones, put it away! Don't say that I give less!" Wang Ziyi gave him fifty spirit stones, and he was about to go in.

"Don't worry! How many spirit stones are you here? Is this obviously thirty spirit stones?" The little old man looked like a profiteer, and in his hands it was really thirty spirit stones.

And Wang Ziyi didn't know when he was missing twenty spirit stones, this little old man was really not a good person, this was clearly trying to slander himself.

"Okay, little old man, look at it this time, twenty spirit stones, see it clearly and then take it!" This time Wang Ziyi did not give it to him directly, but asked him to see it clearly before giving it to him, Wang Ziyi did not expect this old man to be so shameless.

"See clearly, give it to me!" The little old man laughed to the lungs when he saw the spirit stone of the white flower, and the wrinkles on his face squeezed a bunch.

The spirit stone was given to the little old man, but the prince did not dare to delay, and entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in a flash, he was afraid that the little old man would have any tricks. (To be continued......)

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