During the flight, the white worm stretched out his head again, and sneered: "Hehe, aren't I still young, don't worry, master, as long as you encounter a first-level demon beast, the candle flame will definitely rush ahead, open the way for the master, go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire, and never give up!"

Bai Yi didn't want to talk nonsense with the candle flame, so he took out a handful of pills that had been obtained from the storage bag for thousands of miles, stuffed the snail shell to the full, buried the white worm, and said angrily: "Can the first-level demon beast still use you, I will raise you as a pig in the future, eat it quickly." ”

"Don't talk about being a pig, it's okay to be a dog for the master, hehe, so many elixirs are enough for me to eat for a few days, it's just too crowded, enough for the master, enough! Don't stuff it......"

There was a faint white worm's obscene wail from the snail shell, Bai Yi shook his head helplessly, and the sword was far away.

Leaving the Burial Soul Valley, one of the three dangerous places, the Taiheng Mountain Range could not stop Bai Yi, and a day later, Bai Yi had already returned to the ancient forest area on the periphery of the mountain range.

Although he didn't find any useful spirit grass on this trip to Taiheng, Bai Yi's mood was very happy.

Hundreds of disciples in Yungu were killed, and they were noisy all day long like a disgusting toad, calculating Bai Yi all the time, and now they died in the Burial Soul Valley, which can be regarded as a crime and deserved, if other outer disciples learn the news, I am afraid that they will all applaud.

After solving the scourge of Ridge Qianli, Bai Yi will have one less trouble in the future, and he will finally be able to cultivate quietly.

On the flying sword, Bai Yi smiled self-deprecatingly, and whispered: "When I was a scattered immortal, I killed a Mahayana monk, and my mood was indifferent, but I didn't expect that now I can feel a big heart when I kill a foundation building monk, it seems that the Dao heart has dissipated, and my state of mind has changed a lot, from the clouds to the bottom, I have no status, I have lost my cultivation, but I am a little more agile and a little more touched......"

In the muttering to himself, a trace of confusion gradually appeared on Bai Yi's face: "Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, what is Xiaoyao...... In my previous life, could it be that the free road I cultivated was not really free and easy?"

The confusion of Bai Yi Wanzai rose again, and the young man on the flying sword was even more confused......: "If the Dao Heart of the previous life was not free, what would it be?

The doubts that have plagued him for many years cannot be solved overnight, Bai Yi simply didn't think about it anymore, and after a long time, his figure appeared outside the ancient forest.

Traces of the same sect gradually appeared around, and some Cangyun disciples had finished their training and were ready to return to the sect.

Bai Yi left the Taiheng Mountains alone without accompanying anyone, changed direction on the way back to the sect, and flew to the southeast of the Great Pu Kingdom.

On the map that Yang Yifan gave to Bai Yi, it not only marked some well-known dangerous places and scenic spots in Dapu, but also marked several Fang markets where cultivators gathered.

In the Great Puguo, the most well-known Xiuzhenfang City is in the suburbs of the Imperial City of the Puguo, known as the Huangchengfang City, covering a huge area, which is not only full of cultivators of the three major sects, but also many Dapu Scattered cultivators who have no doors and no sects, and even the cultivators of other countries can often see it, and the degree of prosperity is comparable to that of the Imperial City.

In addition to the Huangchengfang City, there are also several small Xiuzhenfang cities in Dapu Country, and the small Fang markets are not as prosperous as the Huangchengfang City, most of them are low-level cultivators below the golden pill, but they are still very lively, and the monks are endless.

Once a cultivator obtains the materials of exotic flowers and refining weapons, if he can't use them, he will choose to sell them, or barter them in exchange for what he needs, although there are also small markets in the sect for disciples to trade, but if he really wants to sell them for a good price, the best way is to go to the Xiuzhen Fang Market outside the sect to trade.

Bai Yi got a lot of loot from Ridge Qianli, the spirit stone elixir and some refining materials didn't matter, and no one would recognize it as Ridge Qianli's thing when he took it out, but the middle-grade flying sword was a trouble, if it was returned to the sect to sell, it might not be recognized by anyone.

A most ordinary mid-level magic weapon also needs hundreds of low-grade spirit stones, and the mid-level flying sword with thousands of miles of spiritual energy is abundant, the sword edge is sharp, and the value must be very high, at least five or six hundred low-level spirit stones can be sold.

Sooner or later, the flying sword of a thousand miles will be a trouble, and when you return to the sect, you can just take a detour, and you can exchange this trouble for hundreds of spirit stones, why not.

Moreover, since Bai Yi plans to refine a large number of thousand-machine puppets, without the support of huge spirit stones, it is simply delusional, and all kinds of materials for refining puppets need spirit stones to buy, for the sake of the puppet army in the future, Bai Yi has to raise spirit stones now and accumulate family funds.

The small square city that Bai Yi went to was located in a mountain range called Huangshi Ridge, not too far from the Cangyun Sect, and if he flew with all his strength, he could reach it in one day.

The flying boat magic weapon was destroyed, Bai Yi went all the way to the sword, and other Qi refining period monks couldn't do it for a day without stopping, but Bai Yi was not very human, and he had already perfected the operation of the aura, and with the same cultivation, he was at least two or three times more than the sword time of the monks of the same level, and he would also use it wholeheartedly, and the sword movement spirit returned to this kind of advanced skill of absorbing aura, and it was not difficult for the sword to fly for a day, but it cost two or three low-level spirit stones.

After flying for most of the day, Bai Yi took out the map to identify it, confirmed the location and flew away again.

Most of the small Fang markets have not been established for a long time, how could the former Xiaoyao Xianjun pay special attention to this kind of small place, the Huangcheng Fang City, which has been established for hundreds of years, Bai Yike does not have the slightest impression, let alone these small Fang markets, he has not been here for thousands of years in the entire Qingzhou.

In the distance, a long and narrow mountain range is in sight, and Huangshi Ridge is not far away.

Huangshiling is a little different from other mountains, which are full of gravel of different sizes, it is said that the founding emperor of Dapu once took stones to build a tomb here, so it was named after Huangshiling, called Huangshiling, which is a famous place in Dapu, and Xiuzhenfang City in the depths of the mountain range is called Shilingfang City.

Coming to the outside of Huangshi Ridge, Bai Yi saw a long and narrow valley covered with countless gravel in front of him, which was not very deep, but extremely open, looking down from the air, like a big river, very strange, it could be called a strange scene.

Call!

Bai Yi had just arrived at Huangshiling, and a flying boat suddenly flew in the distance, looking at the direction of the depths of Shiling, there were three people sitting on the flying boat, a man and a woman, and a child of eight or nine years old.

Bai Yi glanced at the flying boat, did not speak, and was about to fly into the mountains, but the man on the flying boat opened his mouth and invited: "Little brother, you also go to Shilingfang City, Fang City is built in the depths of Huangshiling, it will take at least an hour to arrive, your sword flight is too depleting of aura, it is better to take our flying boat, we will give you a ride." ”

The man who spoke was about thirty years old, with a dark face, a strong body, a very loud voice, a ball of arrogance in his eyebrows, and he didn't look malicious, and the woman next to him was also nearly thirty years old, not beautiful, but not ugly, sitting next to the strong man, looking at Bai Yi curiously.

Both of them have cultivation in the late stage of Qi refining, and their manners are intimate, they should be a husband and wife, and that child is definitely not the child of this couple, because the child has a shaved head, a nine-point ring scar on the top of his head, and is wearing a set of simple monk's robes that have been washed white.