Xiao Ziyang came to the courtyard, summoned the spirit sword, and urged it according to the sword technique. The spirit sword grew in the wind, and instantly turned into a giant blade more than a zhang long and three feet wide.

Xiao Ziyang jumped lightly and stood on top of the spirit sword.

Under the urging of his mind, the spirit sword flew over the courtyard with him, and he was flexible and fast between turns, and he was extremely fast, many times stronger than the spirit boat.

He carefully sensed the spirit sword under him, and found that when it was flying, it was the same as an ordinary magic weapon, it only consumed a very small amount of mana, and the power of the spirit sword was completely provided by the large amount of mana condensed into the spirit sword itself.

But this kind of consumption is really a drop in the bucket for this spirit sword that has been condensed after he injected mana, meditated and recovered, and then injected mana, and repeated nearly a hundred times before condensing, and contains a huge amount of mana inside. Moreover, the mana consumed by the spirit sword, he can also inject mana to replenish it again.

Xiao Ziyang jumped down gently, and as soon as his mind moved, the spirit sword returned to his dantian.

After the excitement, Xiao Ziyang left the Immortal Mansion, planning to sell the spirit boat, and with a better and faster spirit sword, the spirit boat immediately became a chicken rib for him.

Although you have a flying magic weapon and an attack magic weapon at the same time, you can fight with people in the air. However, the flight speed of the spirit boat is not high, and it is not flexible enough. In contrast, he prefers to fight people on the ground.

Compared with the clumsy Lingzhou, he believed in his light martial arts method more.

Siu Ziyang came to the market in the southwest corner of Kowloon City again. At the end of the market, where there were few people, he spread out a piece of cotton cloth and sat down, and placed the spirit boat in front of him.

Flying magic weapons are relatively rare, although they are only a low-level magic weapon, but the monks who can come here to buy goods are poor low-level monks, and this flying boat is quite attractive to them.

Xiao Ziyang quickly surrounded a circle of monks. However, after he quoted the price of 400 spirit stones, most of them dispersed.

Only three monks remained. A middle-aged man with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a loyal face. A tall, burly, armored young man. A round-faced teenager.

Among these three people, the middle-aged man with a loyal appearance has the highest cultivation, and he has the cultivation of the seventh level of Qi cultivation.

The middle-aged man spoke first, his eyes looked at the spirit boat at Xiao Ziyang's feet, and asked seemingly casually: "Although this spirit boat is a relatively rare flying magic weapon, it is a low-level magic weapon after all, 400 spirit stones seem to be expensive, seeing that the cultivation of Daoyou is not high, there seem to be a lot of magic weapons in your hands, the elders of the Daoist Sect are very fond of you, right?"

Xiao Ziyang was slightly stunned, the last time he dealt with the magic weapon was half a year ago, although the monks' memory is much better than that of mortals, but such a trivial matter, if they don't have a heart, how can they still remember.

He immediately replied casually: "These magic weapons are all given by the ancestors. I've been researching the formation recently, and I want to buy the formation experience of Zhang Jiuling's predecessors, but the spirit stones are not enough. The level of these magic weapons is too low, and they are not worthy of my cultivation. I don't know how many spirit stones you can get out of this spirit boat. ”

"How about 300 lark stones? Your grandfather is a monk of that sect, and I have a wide range of friends, so I may know each other. If it's an acquaintance, it doesn't matter if I have more spirit stones. The middle-aged monk said.

The two monks next to him, who were also interested in Lingzhou, seemed to think that the middle-aged monk's bargaining method was good, and they just waited for him to lower the price before making a move, but when they heard him say this, they were a little anxious.

The round-faced young man said, "This fellow Daoist, I am willing to give out 320 spirit stones, what do you think?"

The tall young man was also busy: "325, a fixed price, I'll buy it." ”

Xiao Ziyang pretended to be very moved by the middle-aged monk's statement that his acquaintance was willing to give more spirit stones, and said to him: "Dare to ask the senior's surname? My grandfather is the protector of Huanglong Mountain, I don't know if you know." ”

The middle-aged monk smiled, "Don't dare, in Xia Xie Zhiyuan, I know a few monks from Huanglong Mountain, I heard that Huanglong Mountain cooperated with the Weiguo Mansion and occupied a silver mine in Yongzhou, and the door is very prosperous." ”

"You're talking about the Lingqiao faction, and we, Huanglongshan, are cooperating with the Fuguo Mansion. Xiao Ziyang's words revealed a hint of disappointment.

"Ha Luha, that's my mistake, I'm sorry, 325 spirit stones are a bit expensive, I don't want it, let it be to this old man." The middle-aged man said hello and turned to leave.

Xiao Ziyang absentmindedly chatted with the tall young monk casually, and then sold the spirit boat to him for 330 spirit stones. This price was much lower than his expectation of 350 spirit stones.

The reason why this was so was because he had been secretly observing the middle-aged monk's whereabouts.

After the middle-aged monk left Xiao Ziyang's stall, he stopped in front of a fair-skinned and feminine-looking young monk's stall. He seemed to have taken a fancy to a defensive magic weapon made of animal bones on the stall. Talk to the monk about the price.

However, Xiao Ziyang, who had been secretly paying attention to him, found that the expressions on the faces of the two did not look like they were bargaining, but like two acquaintances exchanging information.

After a while, the two did not seem to be able to reach an agreement, and the middle-aged monk got up and left, and went straight out of the market.

After the middle-aged man left, Xiao Ziyang hurriedly handed over the spirit boat with the tall monk.

He walked out of the bazaar and walked towards the Wenshi Hall in the center of the city, intending to renew the spirit stones for the Immortal Mansion for another two months.

Although he was absolutely sure that he would be able to produce a much simpler spirit shield in the remaining twelve days, the sword technique after the spirit sword operation also needed time to practice.

When I came to the question hall, today happened to be the senior brother Zhang on duty that day.

"I've seen Senior Zhang, and the junior came to renew the rent of Xianfu for two months. Saying that, Xiao Ziyang handed over twenty-five spirit stones.

That Senior Brother Zhang saw that there were five more spirit stones handed over by Xiao Ziyang, and looked at him strangely.

"Since the seniors can enter the Wenshi Hall as a deacon, they must have lived in this Kowloon City for a long time, and they must be very familiar with Kowloon City, and the juniors want to ask the seniors about someone. ”

"Who's inquiring?"

"I don't know if my predecessors know a person named Xie Zhiyuan?"

Senior Brother Zhang didn't answer immediately, he looked at the spirit stone in his hand and muttered for a moment and said, "For the sake of your cultivation is not easy, and you are quite good at being a person." I'll give you a heads-up. ”

Speaking of this, Senior Brother Zhang glanced at Xiao Ziyang lightly, "But if you dare to spread what I told you today, don't blame me for being rude." He didn't speak harshly. But the murderous aura that emanated from his words made the hairs behind Xiao Ziyang's back stand up violently.

Xiao Ziyang hurriedly said: "The reason why the younger generation has this question is that they really feel a trace of crisis, if they can avoid the disaster because of the reminder of the seniors." The seniors are the benefactors of the younger generations. Xiao Ziyang is not a person who doesn't know what to do. ”

Senior Brother Zhang nodded slightly and said, "Xie Zhiyuan has a good reputation among low-level casual cultivators, and he is extremely popular. But I know his true face. This person was in cahoots with Li Hexuan, and he was plagued and scattered around Kowloon City. This Xie Zhiyuan is the eyes and ears of Li Hexuan and his gang. If you can be targeted by this group of people, it must be the treasure or spirit stone you are carrying. I advise you to be careful. ”