Ye Qing bent over and smiled mischievously, as if he had returned to the naughtiness of Yanzhong. Ye Qing had now lowered his cultivation to the twelfth level of Qi training, so naturally he could only fly with a lancet.

I believe that Uncle Huo has also seen his resume, Ye Qing wrote on his resume Jiuxing Island, which is a gathering place for rich businessmen and nobles, Ye Qing naturally wrote it on purpose, otherwise in the future, the lavish flower spirit stone will have to be explained, which is really annoying.

Ye Qing swayed and stepped on the low-level attack magic weapon Willow Leaf Flying Knife issued by the sect, the speed was really slow, but the senior brothers and brothers who came and went were also stepping on all kinds of flying knives, and only the senior brothers who were grinding the sword cliff would step on the flying sword coaxingly, and the qi soared into the sky.

Therefore, many new disciples are looking forward to entering the Grinding Sword Cliff after a year of competition!

Ye Qing didn't want to enter the Grinding Sword Cliff, Ye Qing was currently only doing two things, or even only one thing, that is, revitalizing the Library Pavilion.

Another thing is naturally to instigate the Tianzong and the Mahai Sect to fight, so that he can go and pick up waste, this is the most promising business that Ye Qing can think of recently.

Ye Qing wore the clothes of the disciples of the low-level monks of the Futian Sect, stepped on the low-level magic weapon willow leaf flying knife, and swayed to the fang market inside the sect, because the Futian Sect occupies a very large area, this sect has its own fang market, so it is also convenient for the disciples of their own sect to trade here, and this fang market and the troublesome fang market are separated by a moat, and there is a sentry on this side of the moat, where there are outsiders. You must register, and pay a low-level spirit stone, which can prevent those troublemakers who have nothing to do.

Ye Qing wanted to go to the opposite side of the market to take a look first. After finishing and sweeping the market here, at least I have to get some real books, and the library must be enriched, there are only a dozen books, which is really not true.

The sentry was also magnificently built, and there was a scrawny old man sitting in it, and the old man spoke very kindly. Of course, that was after receiving a low-level spirit stone from Ye Qing.

Ye Qing didn't know how old the old man in the coffin board was, but he saw that the goods were still in the foundation building period. Although it is already in the late stage of foundation building, according to Ye Qing's observation, this old man is also more than two hundred years old. I really don't know what this guy is doing with such wealth. Anyway, Ye Qing looked down on him a little, although Uncle Huo was fat, he was only in his thirties!

However, it was impossible for Ye Qing to quarrel with this old man who had already stepped into the grave with half a foot for this low-level spirit stone.

The reason why he said this was because Ye Qing saw that there was a group of people who had passed by without pulling out a hair, and the leader was a young man wearing a golden dragon pattern costume.

From this sentry to the city of Troublefang over there, there is a moat a few hundred meters wide, and there are no steel cables or wooden bridges, so it is obvious that mortals are not allowed to come.

The immortal cultivators here. They all look down on mortals, and. They would think that too much contact with mortals would greatly affect their cultivation.

Ye Qing rolled over from the pile of mortals, and never believed these statements, it was just an excuse for mediocrity to disturb himself or an incompetent person. Ye Qing cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage, and he never shy away from mortals.

Ye Qing stepped on the willow leaf flying knife and continued to fly tremblingly to the opposite side. was flying, there was a sudden gust of wind blowing behind him, Ye Qing naturally didn't care, a rude boy with the thirteenth layer of qi cultivation was driving a flying car in the clouds.

Ye Qing naturally saw it clearly through his divine sense, there was still a cold and arrogant female cultivator standing in the cloud flying car of that guy, and the rude boy with a wine~ color on his face was obviously trying to please the cold female cultivator, and he actually crashed straight into Ye Qing's willow leaf flying knife.

Hehe, Ye Qing sneered in his heart, I won't go to you for trouble, that's because you burned high incense, and now you dare to bump into it, come on, drive faster!

The rude boy is obviously a stunned young man, but he is used to being domineering, and he has never seen such a desperate person.

The rude boy waited until his cloud car had touched Ye Qing's clothes, and then he turned suddenly, and the cloud car immediately made a piercing squeak.

Originally, that rude boy was going to scare Ye Qing so much, so he could see a joke, if he could make this cold little princess laugh, hehe, maybe it would be a good thing tonight!

However, Ye Qing didn't move at all, and the cold female cultivator next to the rude son pouted contemptuously.

The rude boy couldn't stand it now, and besides, the rude boy also scolded himself in his heart for being a wreck, why didn't he dare to bump into it directly, isn't he just a low-level Qi cultivation disciple, or the most lowly low-level disciple who stepped on the willow leaf flying knife.

The rude boy couldn't stand the contempt of the cold female cultivator, so he immediately turned the flying car in the clouds, and crashed into Ye Qing head-on, and smiled fiercely at Ye Qing.

Ye Qing was still trembling and flying, that speed, not slow, as if there was no trouble ahead.

At a distance of more than ten meters, the flying car in the clouds, which had been instantly accelerated by the rude son, actually made a piercing sonic boom, which was faster than that of a supersonic aircraft, and flying at such a low altitude and high speed, it was obvious that it was finding fault.

The rude boy was still waiting to see the joke, and the breath he was holding was also ready to laugh out loud when he watched the joke for a while.

Hahahaha......

The neng Yan nun smiled, but she was just laughing at the rude son, and the rude boy had already been knocked away, and the speed was like a cannonball.

The rude boy's flying car in the clouds was also hit to pieces, only the cold female cultivator, when the flying car in the clouds hit Ye Qing's turtle shield, she flew into the air with a dry onion.

However, the rude boy had no intention of abandoning the car and running away, so the rude boy was knocked down on the stone wall of the moat, if it weren't for Ye Qing's mercy, this thing would have been smashed on the stone wall.

At this time, it has attracted many onlookers, and it can be seen that there is no shortage of onlookers everywhere.

are all amazed, a good turtle shield, the high-level shield magic weapon is extraordinary, a mid-level flying car in the clouds, and dare to hit other people's high-level turtle shield magic weapons, it's simply impatient, is this going to commit suicide or make trouble?

The rude boy was extremely angry, but if they have such a powerful tortoiseshell shield, even if they rush up now, they may not be able to take advantage of it......!