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The man's eyes were lustful, thinking that he would soon be promoted to the fifth layer of perception, and he impatiently began to tear the woman's clothes one by one.

Just as the man was about to take a step closer, his eyes suddenly widened, full of incredulity, a spirit sword had penetrated his neck, and blood was splashed on the face of the crying woman, and the man fell to the side with infinite unwillingness.

The woman's body was slapped by a spiritual power in the air, and she immediately resumed her action, and in a panic, she saw a long-haired young man, knowing that it was the other party who saved her, she didn't care about the snow-white skin she had exposed, so she hurriedly stood up and said respectfully: "Junior Jiuhua Sect disciple Qianyuehua, thank you for your life-saving grace." “

The long-haired young man was none other than Ye An, who had been in retreat here for seven years. In the past seven years, Ye An has finally entered the sixth layer of perception as he wished, and as long as the vigilance is completed, he can build a Dao foundation with a lot of preparations.

However, this time, it took seven years to successfully reach the sixth floor, and it was placed in the blue seclusion, which was probably enough to cause a sensation in the sect. But first, I have the Gongfa "Disease" body, and secondly, I come here with a strong aura, if I change to a Blood Red Dao person, I'm afraid it won't take so long at all.

Ye An had already touched the vigilance formation outside when the two of them came here, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he quickly figured out what was going on outside. Ye An had also heard of the man's exercises, although it could indeed help the monk's skills increase greatly in a short period of time, but this method was an external technique, and the foundation was vain, which hindered his future practice.

After all, Ye An was still unemployed, and he felt a little ashamed of what the man had done, so he saved the woman easily, and he naturally had something to ask.

Ye An said lightly: "Where is this place?"

Qian Yuehua was stunned for a moment, with some doubts in her heart, but she didn't dare to say anything, and said respectfully: "This is a volcanic crater located three hundred miles south of my Jiuhua Sect. ”

Ye An frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Be detailed." ”

The woman's heart trembled, and she hurriedly told everything she knew.

After a stick of incense, Ye An groaned for a long time, and the Cold Yin Spirit Sword appeared at the bottom of his feet out of thin air, turning into a rainbow light and disappearing towards the east, leaving only the frightened Qian Yuehua to stay in place.

At this time, Ye An's face was a little gloomy, according to Qian Yuehua, this place is called Xinyu, and it is a country that has just been reborn from the flames of war.

However, this place is obviously different from the remote place of Meng Kingdom, the aura here is much more abundant than that of Meng Kingdom, and there are countless sects of Xiuzhen, and they are not as small as Rong Kingdom, just take Jiuhua, a small sect in the new domain, there are more than forty deacon elders in the Dao Ji in the sect, and there are seven or eight Dharma Protector Elders in the Ning Dan Period, and the sect master is higher, and he is an infant monk.

Compared with the Meng Kingdom, the cultivation realm here is larger and more advanced, which means that the monks are more ruthless and bloody.

However, Ye Anxin also made a decision, the matter of cultivating truth is the accumulation of resources in the final analysis, there are not many spirit stones left in his storage bag in the past seven years, and now he has reached the sixth layer of perception, and the feeling of hunger needs more spirit stones.

traveled all the way, and soon arrived at the textile market described by Qian Yuehua.

Ye An was a little shocked when he saw the textile market here.

All the textile markets in the New Domain Cultivation Realm are firmly controlled by themselves, and the textile markets here are no exception, they are industries belonging to the Flying Jade Sect.

The textile market is not large, there are only four streets, and on both sides of the streets are lined with magnificent buildings, and from time to time there are monks who come and go in and out of the buildings, living with happy faces, or with gloomy eyes, and monks with expressionless faces that make it impossible to see what is in their hearts.

However, most of the monks are quite good in cultivation, most of them are Daoji monks, and even Ning Dan monk Ye An has seen a lot.

Just when Ye An was hesitating which store to go to, he suddenly laughed at himself, except for the nine Cold Yin Spirit Swords, which were quite acceptable, and there were no eye-catching spiritual weapons in his storage bag, thinking of this, Ye An casually found a shop and walked in.

There is not much to say about the luxury in the store, Ye An briefly talked with the shopkeeper, then explained his intention, and took out all the spiritual weapons that he could not use.

The shopkeeper has been here for many years, and his eyesight is naturally a little bit, so he probably glanced at it, and he also had an approximate number of spiritual artifacts that were of average quality but better than the quantity, and said attentively: "My lord, I will check the small ones one by one, so as to give you a fair price." “

Ye An nodded slightly, and seeing that the attendant was carefully checking the spiritual weapons one by one, Ye An swept his spiritual sense, remembered the number in his heart, and looked around.

Ye Anluo looked at the dazzling spiritual weapons on the counter with interest, and casually asked a few prices, slightly surprised in his heart.

Compared with the textile market in Rongguo that day, the spiritual weapon here can be called expensive, and a rough estimate shows that the price of a spiritual weapon of the same quality is probably seven or eight times different.

After thinking about it for a while, Ye An suddenly realized in his heart that the cultivation resources here are abundant, there are many spiritual weapons, and the purchasing power of the monks is naturally much higher than that of Rong Guo, and the spiritual weapons are rising and expensive.

"My lord, the spiritual weapons have been counted, there are a total of forty-six spiritual weapons, a total of 90,000 lower-grade spirit stones, two Dao weapons, and 20,000 medium-grade spirit stones. Seeing that Ye An was pondering on the side for a long time, the little attendant didn't say anything, and couldn't help but say.

Ye An was a little puzzled in his heart, how could there still be a Dao weapon? It must have been in Du Yinjiu's storage bag that day, he was a fledgling at that time, how could he know what a Dao weapon was. Ye An immediately said: "Dao weapons are not sold, the rest can be done." ”

The look of disappointment on the little waiter's face was undisguised, but he still persuaded: "If the adult thinks that the price is too low, you can discuss it again, after all, the shopkeeper has been looking for such a small Dao weapon for his son recently, so that he can join the True Ming Sect smoothly." ”

Ye Anxin moved and asked, "True Ming Sect?"

The little attendant thought that if he could really make this deal and complete the things in the shopkeeper's heart, he would definitely be greatly praised, he gritted his teeth and simply said: "Recently, the True Ming Sect has been recruiting outer disciples, and if a monk like our shopkeeper who has no background wants to join the True Ming Sect, he must pay such a small Dao weapon. “

Ye An pondered for a while, and said impatiently: "I can sell you a Dao weapon, hurry up and give me the spirit stone, I still have important things." ”

The little waiter was overjoyed, and said with a happy face: "Okay, good, the little one will bring the spirit stone for the adult." ”

After a while, Ye An walked out of the store, subconsciously touched the storage bag on his waist, his heart was quite satisfied, and he quickly walked out of the textile market, his eyes flashed, and the sword turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky.