Nanqiaozi is a person who loves to chase opportunities the most in his life, which is quite similar to Liu Cheng who is now forced to be helpless, plus this person's cultivation is profound, and he has gained a lot from the open and secret battles, and his net worth is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary Yuanying monks.

After Ye Bai's divine sense probed into this old storage bag, he immediately frowned, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly.

Pieces of high-grade spirit stones, in a corner of the storage bag, piled up into a small mountain, at a glance, there are at least thirty or forty million.

And on the top of this spiritual stone hill, there are still two spiritual stones with a strong spiritual energy, one green and one blue, which are extremely high-quality wood spirit stones and a superb water spirit stone.

"Sure enough, it's still there, but it's cheaper for me!"

Ye Bai was overjoyed in his heart.

At the auction meeting in Yujing City that year, Nanqiaozi came out with two top-grade spirit stones to compete for the Jiuyang Divine Fire Pillar that Zuihou was taken by the sea.

In addition to the spirit stone, there are also many high-grade magic weapons collected by Nanqiaozi, but they are all ordinary goods, and with Ye Bai's current vision, it is not too eye-catching.

However, this old man has collected a lot of exercises and jades, about hundreds, which is eye-catching, and Ye Bai is more interested in the exercises of other monks than magic weapons.

Take its essence, touch the bypass, observe more, maybe you can also have some understanding.

Not in a hurry, Ye Bai leaned against the cave wall in the most comfortable position, looking through them one by one.

The jade slips collected by Nanqiaozi are varied, there are all kinds of exercises, even Lei Xiu's spells, this old man also has a few doors, but unfortunately most of them are under the Yuan Ying, there is no record of the law and supernatural powers, Ye Bai can't help but sigh a pity, if you can get the method of dead air storm, it is also a big gain.

It took more than an hour. Ye Baicai flipped through all the jade slips, for himself, there were not too many surprises, but it was good to use it to enrich his own Scripture Pavilion, and in the future, if the Cloud Dao Sect recovered, he could also copy a copy and contribute to the sect.

Outside the spirit stone method treasure jade Jane. Not to mention other miscellaneous items, in Nanqiaozi's storage bag, there are also a lot of various refining materials and spiritual roots.

Ye Bai glanced at it, and recognized seven or eight ores that could be used to refine high-grade magic weapons, he didn't know much about the spiritual roots, but he still knew some of the more famous spiritual roots that increased longevity.

In the collection of Nanqiaozi, there are so three plants, which are cherished and placed by this old jade box, and Ye Bai smiled when he saw it. It should be enough for Liu Cheng to pay off his debts.

After sorting out Nanqiaozi's storage bag, Ye Bai looked at Bian Xiong and Guishanke again, the two of them were much inferior, and their net worth was only about the same as that of a half-step yuanying, Ye Bai looked at it briefly and put it away at will.

After a few breaths, Ye Bai also meditated cross-legged and entered the meditation.

This trip killed the three Nanqiaozi, although it went well. But it also cost him a lot of mana, especially the release of two Finger Thunder Mountains.

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Time flies. That's two months.

Jing Chuang's Yuanying fingers had already been expelled by him, and his injuries had finally recovered a lot, and Ye Bai's Yuan Shen mana had also recovered to more than ninety percent, which was enough for him to perform the strongest thunder fist at the bottom of the box.

In addition, Ye Bai was also in these two months. He took the time to successfully cultivate the third layer of the Heavenly Demon Transformation Realm taught by Zhong Yiyu.

He hadn't performed the art of disguise for thousands of years, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he still decided to return to his old business, and now he was looking forward to his next destination, Pangong Ridge, a place where scattered cultivation gathered. There is also a bit of vigilance. If you swagger in as you are, you are afraid that you will attract the attention of many monks, and it will be difficult to gain anything.

On this day, after Ye Bai arranged a layer of defensive prohibition for Jing Chuang, he said goodbye and left and hit the road again.

With the friendship between the two, Ye Bai was able to do this step now, which is already benevolent and righteous.

After getting on the road, Ye Bai didn't delay any longer, drove the sword light, and went straight to Pangong Ridge, the rolling mountains, under his feet, retreated rapidly, and the air flow in his ears was whistling.

His appearance at the moment has turned into a middle-aged man with dark skin, a serious expression, and an ordinary appearance, and his cultivation has also been disguised to a half-step yuanying, which looks inconspicuous.

There are still lights passing by on the road from time to time, and fights are not uncommon, the two sides of the fight have little to do with Ye Bai, and Ye Bai does not interfere too much.

There was no danger all the way, and after eight or nine days, a mountain peak as high as a thousand zhang appeared in Ye Bai's sight.

This mountain peak, high uplift on the earth, the mountain is extremely steep, mortals are difficult to reach, the peaks and peaks on the mountain are stacked and green, almost can not see the bare rocks, extremely deep, on the top of the mountain, the green tile and red wall loom appear, the eaves are warped, there is quite a bit of the meaning of mountain retreat, people can't help but give birth to the mind of wanting to find the secret and explore the secret.

From time to time, there was a light on the horizon, coming from different directions, and zuihou swept into the top of the mountain from the south.

According to the jade slip introduction of Songtao Daoren, the top of the mountain should be Pangong Ridge. In addition to the Four Phases Sect, Pangongling can now be regarded as one of the most attractive places for nearby casual cultivation.

When Ye Bai looked at Pangong Ridge from afar, there were already fifteen or sixteen rays of light in the sky. He no longer hesitated, slowed down, and flew to the top of the mountain without hurrying.

"Fellow Daoists, please stay!"

While flying, a man's voice, accompanied by the whistling wind, came from behind, and after a few breaths, a yellow-clothed figure appeared next to Ye Bai's sword light.

Turning his head, he saw that he was a middle-aged monk with a pockmarked face, a big head and a small body, and a somewhat ugly appearance, this person had the cultivation of the late Jindan period, and his two small eyes swept over Ye Bai, flickered slightly, and said with a smile: "Savage Mountain Willow Daoist, I have seen Brother Dao!"

Ye Bai stopped the sword light, nodded slightly, whether it was Savage Mountain or Liu Daoren, it was a name he had never heard of, and said lightly: "Your Excellency called me, do you have any advice?"

The monk who claimed to be from Liu Dao smiled before he spoke, and said with a pockmarked face: "Brother Dao forgive me, I heard that there is a Pangong Ridge here, and there is a great monk on the mountain who opens the altar to preach, but I don't know what mountain in front of me?"

Ye Bai said: "It's the first time I've come here, so it should be that mountain." As for how many spirit stones need to be paid, it is even more unclear. ”

Liu Daoren nodded, and then said, "Since Brother Dao is also going there, I don't know if I can go with Brother Dao?"

Ye Bai groaned slightly and nodded.

After the two of them set out on the road, Ye Bai said, "Where is the Savage Mountain where Daoist friends practice? ”

Liu Daoren Haha smiled and said: "Brother Dao is laughing, in fact, it is a mortal villager in the countryside, you have not heard of the name of the poor mountain where the poor Dao lives, it is normal." This mountain is about four or five thousand miles south of here, and it is just an ordinary mountain. There were several wooden rays living in the mountain, so it was called Savage Mountain by mortals. ”

Ye Bai nodded again.

After a short time, the two of them landed on a square at the top of the hill, where many monks, about two or three hundred, were standing or sitting, some chatting in twos and threes, and some were looking at the right and left as if looking for prey.

The realm shown by Ye Bai and the others was not particularly outstanding in a group of monks, and after they arrived, everyone glanced at it a few times and then withdrew their gaze.

"It Doesn't Seem to Have Yet Reached This Month's Ministry......"

Liu Daoren said softly.

Ye Bai nodded, looking at the courtyard of Baizhang Wai Daoguan, the courtyard door was closed, and there was a plaque with three big characters on the door, the font was red gold, elegant as a fairy, and the aura was faint, like a magic weapon.

In the backyard of the door, it seems to occupy a huge area, the shadows of the building are heavy, the clouds and mist are shrouded, and it is not real, but the wisps of forbidden breath that are constantly circulating can't hide Ye Bai's eyes.

"Brother Dao, I seem to have seen an old man and went over to say hello. ”

Liu Daoren suddenly arched his hand towards Ye Bai.

"Fellow Daoists, please. ”

Ye Bai said lightly, and after Liu Daoren left, he also walked to a remote place on the edge of the square, stood alone, and swept the monks in the square.

Most of the monks in the square are in the Jindan period, ranging from the early Jindan period to the half-step Yuanying, and there are only two Yuanying monks.

One was a tall and thin old man, with an indifferent expression, his eyebrows lowered, and after releasing the coercion of Yuanying, after shocking everyone, he occupied a large area alone and meditated cross-legged.

The other person was a gentle and elegant young man with a folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze, surrounded by several middle-aged female cultivators, talking and laughing.

Both of them were cultivators in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and the mana of the thin and tall old man was even stronger.

In addition to the two of them, what attracted the most attention was a purple-haired young man with a slender figure, although his appearance was only average, but he was extremely stylish, although this person was only a cultivator in the late stage of Jindan, the aura exuded from his body was comparable to a half-step yuan baby, between his eyes opening and closing, the essence flashed, and when he stood there, his body was straight, and there was a kind of majestic feeling like a deep stop.

This person's face is also unruly, and he seems to have a bit of origin.

In addition, Ye Bai did not find any characters that needed special attention, nor did he find any old ones.

After the tea kung fu, Liu Daoren and an old Taoist in the late Jindan period came over.

"Brother Dao, this is my old friend Qian Xuan for many years, I didn't expect to meet him here, he has been here two or three times, and he knows a lot more things than us. ”

Ye Bai arched his hand slightly, raised his eyes and looked, this old Taoist named Qian Xuan, wearing a gray Taoist robe, with a childish face and crane hair, and an excellent complexion, although there was some arrogance between his eyebrows, but in the face of Ye Bai, a monk whose realm was higher than him, he did not dare to slack off, and returned the salute.

Liu Daodaodao: "There are still three days before this month's sermon time, and before the sermon, the palace gate will not be opened, so we are afraid that we will have to wait." ”

Ye Bai nodded, asked Qian Xuan about some spirit stones that needed to be paid to enter the door, and some other information, and finally had a little understanding of this Xiangdao Palace.

At the end, Ye Bai asked, "Who are those two Yuanying monks and the purple-haired youth?"

As soon as the words came out, a gaze was already like lightning, shooting towards Ye Bai, his eyes were cold, and his battle intent fluctuated.

It was the purple-haired young man who shot his gaze. (To be continued......)