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The imperial boat flew for a while, and the consumption of spirit stones made Qi Xiu feel a little painful. The trip to the south was in a hurry, and now there are only more than 200 first-order spirit stones left in Qinghefang at that time, and the sect is full of materials, and there are no spirit stones, and there is no chance to spend spirit stones on the way, this time it is probably only enough to fly back and forth.

Secretly sighed that he was too easy to be anxious when he encountered something, and he did it in a hurry when he thought of anything, but he was always inconsiderate, such as flying out only to show the spirit stone was almost not enough, and he should not have announced to everyone that the tantric magic circle had spiritual energy before, but should have said it privately with a few older people.

Gu Ji is outgoing, and Qin Wei is stupid, and neither of the two children is a person who can keep secrets. If the news leaks, it could be a disaster.

Thinking of this, a heart rose again, "If there are people with bad character who pass by Heihe Peak at this time, and the cultivation materials of Chu Qinmen and the like, will they have any evil intentions?"

"I've only been in charge for a few days, but I have more issues to consider than I have in my previous life. Is it because you are burdened with the responsibility of the entire sect?"

These days, mental anxiety and exhaustion have been with him, and he remembered that he had read a travelogue written by a monk in a certain place, in which he recorded that after the death of a monk in a certain place, he would be buried in a coffin in the shape of a ship.

The shape of the coffin is quite similar to the [Wind Gust Spirit Boat] under him, "The skillful work and the wise worry, the incompetent have nothing to ask for, they are full of food and swimming, and they are like a boat that is not tied." Choosing a ship as the destination of the soul is to hope that ** will no longer work

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But who in this world really has nothing to ask for?

Flying across the Heihe River and entering the boundary of South Chumen, the scenery turned into a monotonous green and blue sky, Qi Xiu kept thinking, but he never got an answer.

"Maybe you shouldn't be a grasshopper tied to the Chu Qin Gate, but according to the original idea, maybe it's better for you to be a casual cultivator?" But soon the eyes of the disciples in the sect looking at him expectantly appeared, and this thought was suppressed.

Unconsciously, after flying for more than three hours, a Xiuzhenfang City appeared in front of him, Qi Xiu knew that his destination had arrived, lowered the magic weapon, and landed outside the Fang City. The protective magic circle in Xiuzhenfang City generally has the function of forbidden space, and even most of the high-level monks will consciously abide by this tacit agreement and not fly over Xiuzhenfang City or city at a low altitude.

Qi Xiu walked into this Fang City without an official name, and the Southern Chu Sect would generally call it [Jiusan Fang], because the owner of the Fang City, Chu Youmin, was the third ranked monk in the ninth room of the Chu family in Southern Xinjiang. It is said that it is a fang market, but in fact, it is only between the fang market and the bazaar that will carry out transactions on a regular basis, and there are only four double-storey buildings, clustered together, forming a small crossroads, which is more than a step smaller than the Qinghe Fang, which Qi Xiu is most familiar with.

There was not even a monk on the road, and when he stepped into a building, he was greeted by a mortal. Qi Xiu asked him to introduce the layout of Jiusanfang, the first floor of the building where he is located is the ghost market, and the time of opening the market is not fixed, there are few people to set up stalls now, there are regular auctions and irregular exchange meetings in the hall on the second floor, another building sells all kinds of spiritual herbs and elixirs, one building sells magic weapons and books, and there is a small inn where monks settle down, all of which are the property of the Chu Youmin family.

Qi Xiu told his identity and asked to visit Chu Youmin, but the acquaintance didn't dare to slack off, so he went to the inner room and called a mid-stage Qi practitioner to come out.

The two of them met the courtesy, and as soon as they exchanged identities, Na Xian immediately changed his contemptuous face, changed his nostrils and spoke to the person, "I'll report it, you just wait!"

Then he left Qi Xiu, turned to leave, and shook his head as he walked, "In this year, cats and dogs have become the heads." ”

When the mortals around him saw this attitude of the master's family, they immediately became lukewarm to Qi Xiu, led him to a small meeting room to sit down, gave him a cup of tea, and never came back when he went out. Qi Xiu was not very angry in his heart, he was very resistant to this kind of treatment, he had been humiliated by his fellow disciples in the door before, and the cold words of the passer-by monk when he boarded the shuttle a few days ago, he had a lot of experience in dealing with it.

And the head of the faction who is only on the second level of qi training, there is indeed something wrong, Qi Xiu's life for nearly thirty years, he has never seen the master of the faction below the late stage of qi training, it is normal to think that the other party has this kind of reaction. However, the two foundation building monks who took him before and after the Chu family, Chu Youyan and the smiling Chu Zhuangyuan, didn't care about him, the head, and that attitude was abnormal.

Qi Xiu waited so firmly, now Chu Qinmen's storage zài is valuable to Southern Chumen, since Yu Jianshang is not taboo to let Qi Xiu know this, and especially explain his affairs and listen to Chu Youmin's teachings, then the other party must want to see him.

"Although Chu Qinmen is weak, it is not very easy to be replaced by Southern Chumen. Chu Qinmen is so weak that it can be ignored, so Southern Chumen doesn't have to worry about the tail not being big. Chu Qinmen is the sect that Chu Zhen spent a lot of effort to help Qin Lie'er create, and it was willing to be founded by the Qiyun faction at that time, and it was inherited in an orderly manner, on the surface, for Southern Chumen, although there is a vassal, but there is no name of vassal, so if there is really something in the future, push Chu Qinmen outward, and Southern Chumen can choose it cleanly. The Qiyun Chu family helped Chu Qinmen to open a sect, and the Southern Chu Sect helped Chu Qinmen to survive the sect, for the Daomen monks, this is a great kindness, and there is no need to worry that Chu Qinmen will be lured by others to turn against the water. ”

Qi Xiu closed his eyes and pondered, this was all the conclusion he had drawn from analyzing the contents of the jade slip, which made him more confident in the future of Chu Qinmen. Although it is possible that Nan Chumen simply wants to find a vassal to cut off the personal contacts with the Royal Beast Gate.

Qi Xiu didn't want to think so, "If that's the case, it's going to be easier, isn't it?" 14a7

31 There is no need to worry about it. ”

After sitting for about half an hour, Zhike came over to refill the tea, and then told him that Chu Youmin was seeing a guest and needed to wait for some time.

Qi Xiu stood up and thanked the seven-rank official in front of the prime minister, and now he can put down his figure no matter how low his posture is. Since he is the master of the sect, he should put the interests of the sect first, as long as it is beneficial to the sect, how much is it worth?

After coming and going, the acquaintance was comfortably touched by Qi Xiu, but he was a lot closer, and it also made Qi Xiu come up with a lot of useful information.

"It turns out that the land of the Black River in Chu Qinmen was a ...... that belonged to the Chu Youmin family before"

Qi Xiu suddenly realized the attitude of the other party before, and said secretly: "Since this is the case, the other party's attitude is predictable, so don't have unnecessary expectations, after the courtesy visit, do a good job, and hurry back to the sect is the right reason!"

Sure enough, Chu Youmin hung Qi Xiu for half a day, and the sky gradually darkened, Qi Xiu was worried about the situation in the door, and he was extremely anxious, and the corners of his mouth would be blistering when he was in a hurry, and he began to itch a little. But on the surface, he still didn't leak anything out, and after a few days of being in charge, his qi cultivation kung fu was on the rise.

The not-so-friendly mid-stage Qi practitioner finally appeared, leading Qi Xiu to meet Chu Youmin. Chu Youmin and Chu Youyan are probably the same generation, they are about the same age, and they are somewhat similar in appearance, but Chu Youmin has a long goatee, and his sharpness is slightly lacking, and he is more thin and mean.

Qi Xiu hurriedly stepped forward to greet him with the gift of the juniors, and then said what he had to say, mainly about buying a small mountain protection array, Chu Youmin stroked his beard, nodded and agreed, and then said a few kind words, and then closed his eyes and sent off the guest.

The person who went to pick up a set of first-order mid-grade array equipment and handed it to Qi Xiu, the earth-attribute [Yellow Sand Phantom Array], the attack and defense were all first-order mid-grade, with a first-order low-grade sand mist phantom array. In the late stage of Qi training, the monk takes a first-order high-grade attack magic weapon, and attacks with all his strength when the attributes are not phased, and he can also hold three incense sticks for a long time. The phantom array is better than nothing, which can only make it difficult to see the reality in the formation in the later stage of qi training.

No matter how small the mountain protection magic circle is, the price is much more expensive than the same level magic weapon, and the person who is pursuing the price of eighty second-order spirit stones, which is higher than the market price of Qinghefang.

Qi Xiu gritted his teeth, didn't bargain, took the materials brought in the [Storage Bag] and discounted the price, changed the magic circle to his hand, and exchanged some scattered first-order spirit stones for the purpose of driving the flying magic weapon, and didn't want to delay time anymore, so he rushed back overnight.