Yang Jianguang looked at his cousin's pitiful eyes, and sighed in his heart, help him again this time, and the two will not owe each other in the future.

"Go back, I'll take care of this. After speaking, he turned around and returned to the cave mansion, took out an object from the cave mansion and went straight to Elder Zhu's cave mansion.

Zhu Yonghe's cave house is about two miles away from Yang Jianguang's cave house. After a while, Yang Jianguang came to the door of Elder Zhu's Cave Mansion, thought about it, took out a communication jade slip and said inside, "Is Elder Zhu here? Yu Jian flew into the cave.

At this moment, Elder Zhu was meditating and practicing in the cave, and felt the forbidden shaking outside the cave, as soon as the news of Yu Jian flew over, he caught it with his hand and saw the content inside, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said secretly: "The meat show is coming!" After seven or eight breaths, he opened the prohibition outside the cave, greeted the door, smiled and said: "Atonement, atonement!" Brother Wei is refining the pill, and he came out late, I hope Brother Yang will not mind." I don't know why my brother is here?"

Facing Elder Zhu's false smile, Yang Jianguang felt very disgusted, but he couldn't attack. "This old thing asked knowingly!" Although he thought so in his heart, his face was still full of smiles, "I haven't seen Brother Zhu for a long time, I have recently gained something, I hope Brother you can give me some advice, how about we go in and talk?"

Elder Zhu laughed, stretched out his hand, made a gesture of please, turned around to open the prohibition, and took the lead in entering the cave. Yang Jianguang followed closely and followed.

After the two entered the cave mansion, they sat down as guests of honor, Yang Jianguang patted the storage bag on his waist, took out an object the size of a fist and put it on the table, and did not speak, only looked at Elder Zhu with his eyes. Elder Zhu was puzzled by Yang Jianguang's performance, thinking that there could be something good, but the next moment his eyes were frozen by this thing. "Extraterrestrial meteorite?" Elder Zhu suddenly jumped up from his chair, his voice trembling, "This is ...... Is this true?"

"If Brother Zhu doesn't believe it, you can pick it up and take a look for yourself. ”

When Elder Zhu heard Yang Jianguang say this, he made a move with his hand, and the Extraterrestrial Meteorite Iron Path on the table flew into his hand. Yang Jianguang couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this old thing's soul conjuring hand has been practiced to such an extent, don't look at the extraterrestrial meteoric iron is only the size of a fist, but it can weigh more than a hundred catties, and Elder Zhu takes it lightly, which shows that its mana is profound.

Elder Zhu took the piece of extraterrestrial meteorite, watched left and right, and after confirming that it was the extraterrestrial meteorite, he was extremely excited. At this time, Elder Zhu was already in the late stage of foundation building, and in another ten or twenty years, if there was no other reason, he would be able to enter the Jindan period. When the time comes, you will be able to have your own natal magic weapon, and the magic weapon is generally made by the immortal cultivator himself, adding his own essence and blood when making the magic weapon, and then placing it in the dantian to warm up. The reason for this is to maximize the fit between the cultivator and the magic weapon, so that the magic weapon can be used to its maximum effect.

But the magic weapon materials suitable for his own exercises are relatively difficult to find, Elder Zhu has been preparing for his magic weapon for more than 20 years, and several main materials have been found, just this day outside the meteorite, I didn't expect to see it at this time, how can Elder Zhu not be excited.

"Brother Yang, look at this ......" Elder Zhu rubbed his hands and looked at Yang Jianguang with a wry look, his eyes full of anticipation.

"Since Brother Zhu can know this thing, it must be able to use it, and it is useless to put it in the hands of the younger brother, so let's send a Brother Zhu, the younger brother has taken his leave. After saying that, he got up and took his leave, and did not mention anything.

When he was about to walk to the door, Elder Zhu's voice came from behind him, "I will take care of Brother Ling's affairs, this time Brother I confess my feelings! If there is anything in the future, just open your mouth!" Then, Elder Zhu took out a few words of jade slip and sent it out, the content was nothing more than arranging for other disciples to take over from Chen Xufeng as soon as possible to send the list that had not been delivered as soon as possible, and arrange for disciples to find the murderer and other things.

Yang Jianguang's figure paused slightly, he didn't turn his head, and he waved his hand and left Elder Zhu's Cave Mansion. When he came outside, Yang Jianguang sighed in his heart, feeling distressed, that piece of extraterrestrial meteorite iron was also needed by himself, and it took a lot of effort to make wedding clothes for others. Fortunately, I only have the mid-stage cultivation of the foundation now, and there is still a long time before the Yudan, and I can still look for it slowly. Shaking his head, he walked towards his cave with his hands behind his back. I did my best to be kind to that unsuccessful cousin, and if it weren't for my aunt's nurturing grace to her, I wouldn't have paid attention to that waste.

But after this time, they will go to the side of the road to the sky, as for how to deal with it, it is Elder Zhu's business, and there is no need to worry about it, after all, every year, many disciples who go out on a mission die unexpectedly, don't ask from above, the following will not talk nonsense, as long as no one investigates it.

When he returned to the cave mansion, he sent a message to his cousin Yu Jian to tell him that he was at ease, that the matter was over, and then continued to cultivate, hoping to step into the late stage of foundation building as soon as possible, but he also hated the person who killed Chen Xufeng in his heart, and the damn guy let himself waste a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite in vain, and now he still feels distressed when he thinks about it.

As everyone knows, everything Yang Jianguang and his cousin did saved Liu Chang's life, because no one continued to strictly track down Liu Chang and let Liu Chang escape. If Yang Jianguang knew about this matter, in order to protect his cousin, he let the person who wasted a piece of extraterrestrial meteorite escape, would he vomit blood in anger?

Of course, Liu Chang didn't know anything about the things that happened on the Nine Heavens Meditation Spring Peak. I'm sleeping at the moment.

The next day, Liu Chang, who was full of energy, had breakfast early, left the Fulai Inn, and came to the street to turn around.

Although it was still morning, the street was very lively, there were people selling vegetables, fruits, and sugar gourds, and Liu Chang also paid for a bunch of them, and watched them while eating. I found that there were still moon cakes sold, and when I asked, I found out that three days later it was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15. Seeing the moon cakes, Liu Chang couldn't help but think of Liu Ying, every August 15, Liu Ying would bring a piece of moon cakes to eat with Liu Chang, the reason was that she couldn't eat it alone, it was ridiculous to think about it, how could a small piece of moon cake not be eaten, that was an excuse for her to hope to eat moon cakes with herself.

Liu Ying's cute and beautiful face seemed to appear in front of him again, Liu Chang sighed, handed the unfinished sugar gourd in his hand to a beggar next to him, and strode forward. Now is not the time to think wildly, you should make yourself strong as soon as possible, you don't have the ability to protect your father, mother, and Liu Ying in this life, and you will definitely be able to do it in the next life.

Walking and walking, he suddenly tripped under his feet, almost fell, twisted his body to stabilize his figure, and looked down, it turned out that there was a monk sitting by the wall. The monk was sitting in the corner of the wall, his legs stretched out, and Liu Chang almost tripped over these two legs. This is a dark, thin and thin monk, with two big eyes, high cheekbones, arms and leg bones that seem to have only a layer of skin glued to his body, and a bowl in front of him to ask for food.

Liu Chang hesitated, came to a steamed bun shop, bought two steamed buns, walked back to the monk, put the steamed buns into the bowl, got up to leave, suddenly stopped again, took out a silver ingot from his arms and put it in the monk's hand, and said to the monk: "Master, although you don't eat meat, but the steamed buns are full, you are too thin." Then he got up and left. During the whole process, the monk didn't say a word, nor did he have any expression, he just looked at Liu Chang intently, as if Liu Chang had flowers on his face.

Liu Chang didn't care what the monk's reaction was, he only did what he should do, and he still remembered what Mr. Guo said: Good is like water.

Not far from this street, there is a five-storey building, which looks magnificent from a distance, and there are two tall stone lions on both sides of the door, which are five zhang high. There is a plaque horizontally on the second floor, on which is written "Lingji Pavilion" three big characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing. Liu Chang looked at the three big words, and suddenly felt that a fierce killing intent came from above, and the divine consciousness was painful. Liu Chang was taken aback, it turned out that these three words were written by immortal cultivators, this person's realm was much higher than Liu Chang, and he was able to integrate his own cultivation into the words.

It seems that this Lingji Pavilion is not simple, Liu Chang hurriedly gathered his consciousness, and pretended to pass by the door of Lingji Pavilion as if nothing happened.

He is now pretending to be an ordinary mortal, and he is not qualified to enter the Lingji Pavilion, and he will definitely come and see how it is going if he has the opportunity in the future.

It is not far from Lingji Pavilion, there is a small street on the side of Lingji Pavilion, and some people are setting up stalls, but there are many fewer people coming and going. Liu Chang is more strange, there is a street over there to do business, why is there another one here, is it different to sell things?

When Liu Chang walked into the small street, he found that it was indeed different. There are only about 20 stalls in the whole street, unlike the hundreds of stalls that are bustling there, and the things sold are different.

There are more than 20 stalls selling pills, medicinal herbs, stones, and even Liu Chang found that there are jade slips. It turned out that this was a small market for immortal cultivators. Some casual cultivators did not have enough qualifications to enter Lingji Pavilion, and they still had to buy, sell, and live, so they spontaneously organized and formed this small square city. Liu Chang had never seen the Fang Market, and he was very interested in this Fang Market, and watched it from the first stall.

The first stall was selling pills, and the seller was a man in his forties, who was closing his eyes and recuperating, allowing Liu Chang to squat and fiddle with the five or six porcelain bottles. Because in his eyes, Liu Chang is an ordinary man who has no cultivation, but Liu Chang can clearly see that this big man has a fifth-level cultivation of qi refining. Liu Chang opened five or six porcelain bottles one by one and smelled them, and the bottles were full of low-grade elixirs such as vitality pills, Peiyuan Dan, and hemostatic powder.

"What kind of medicine is this?" asked Liu Chang knowingly.

When Dahan heard Liu Chang's question, he opened his eyes, glanced at it, and said dissatisfiedly, "Young man, these medicines are not something you can buy, and it's useless if you buy them, hurry up and leave, don't disturb my business." ”

Liu Changle couldn't afford it, there were more than 8,000 taels of silver alone, not to mention more than 300 low-grade spirit stones and 148 semi-medium-grade spirit stones. It's just that none of this can be revealed. So Liu Chang stood up and came to the next stall.

The stall was a man of sixty or seventy years old, very short but fat, with sharp-beaked monkey gills. There is a five-foot square cloth on the ground, which is full of various medicinal materials, including ginseng for six or seven hundred years, yellow essence for more than four hundred years, green lotus grass for more than eight hundred years, etc., which are very expensive. Liu Changgang stretched out his right hand to take a look at the green lotus grass, but was blocked by the stall owner with a stick. "Don't move, boy, you can't afford everything here, even a whisker can crush you, hurry up and play!"

Liu Chang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect the old man to be so unreasonable, and he suddenly had evil thoughts in his heart, and said while dangling back and forth with his hands on these medicinal materials: "Have I touched it? Look, I haven't touched it! What a broken thing, the master is not rare! This broken ginseng, the master has a few boxes, and he eats it as a radish every day, and this broken grass is not eaten for my horse! You are still a treasure! Phew, who is rare!" When he said these few words, a stream of aura emanated from these medicinal materials, poured into Liu Chang's right palm, and entered the mouth of the dantian silkworm.

The stall owner was so angry when he heard this kid being such a scoundrel, and waved the stick in his hand to hit Liu Chang, and said, "Hurry up!" Liu Chang ran away. If the old man looked closely at the medicinal herbs on the ground, he would find that the age of the medicinal herbs had been greatly reduced, and the ginseng of six or seven hundred years had become five hundred years, and the eight hundred years of green lotus grass had become six hundred years,...... Almost every medicinal herb has reduced its medicinal power by two hundred years.

Since Liu Chang found that the speed of absorbing spiritual energy in his right hand was twice as fast as that of his left hand, and that his right hand could absorb the spiritual energy of spiritual power items in the air, and he was more sensitive to some things with spiritual power, he felt that these functions were brought by the little silkworm in the dantian, so he decided to make full use of this ability and quickly improve his own cultivation, so that he could have the ability to protect himself in this world of the jungle, so that he could go further.

This time, the old man who sold medicinal herbs suffered a secret loss. Liu Chang walked far away, and the old man did not notice the change in the medicinal materials.

Liu Chang came to a stall selling stones. This stall is not small, it is the largest one in this small square city, covering an area of about 20 zhang square, and the ground is full of colorful stones. There are red, green, blue, yellow, and white. Liu Chang knew that these were not ordinary stones, these were all stones called "Hao Stone" for refining, but at most they could only be used to refine low-level magic weapons. The most peculiar thing is that before refining a magic weapon, Haoshi has various attributes, and when refining into a magic weapon, all the attributes disappear. Therefore, although this kind of refining material is very rare, the price is very low, and it is rarely sold. After all, this Haoshi can only refine magic weapons, not even spiritual weapons.