About seven or eight days later, Yu Yanxia came again. I don’t know how to use her method, but she collected more than 600 spirit stones and exchanged the classic on the eighth floor of the library.

Han Ming did not say much to her, but just followed the rules and asked her to swear to the sixth floor of the quest for the mirror that she would not pass on the contents of the classics to a second person, otherwise she would be severely punished by the sect!

However, Yu Yanxian said a few more words to Han Ming, mostly thanking for not being closed to the cabinet, and apologizing before leaving, asking Han Ming not to care about the small festival in the Dharma Pavilion before!

The festival of Chuanfa Pavilion was indeed not a big deal. If I kept it in my heart, I would be so petty. Now Yu Yan's apologies in person, Han Ming could only smile and make it clear that he would no longer remember it in his heart!

After saying a few more words to Han Ming, Yu Yan felt that Han Ming was unwilling to speak more, so he stopped continuing, said goodbye and left the library!

However, it was a bit beyond Han Ming's expectations. When Yu Yan left, he did not fly away with the Green Leaf magic weapon, but walked along the mountain road of the Book Pavilion!

After a closer look, the storage bag on Yu Yan's body seemed to be gone. After thinking for a while, Han Ming guessed that Yu Yan's body was probably selling all the magic weapons and other things on him, so he gathered so many spirit stones in exchange for the jade slip!

"The disciples of the sect seem to be glorious in the eyes of the casual cultivator, but if they do not have good qualifications and do not have the support of the immortal cultivator, they will only have more spiritual environments and less pitiful monthly salary than the casual cultivator. It is difficult to cultivate and build a foundation."

Han Ming shook his head slightly, and at the same time he felt glad in his heart, feeling that he had great luck and ran into Duanmu Xiao. If it weren't for his master, he would have seen his head in his life. I'm afraid he was still struggling and wandering below the tenth level of Qi training, far from being as good as Yu Yan!

Han Ming looked at the weak figure walking towards the mountain step by step and felt a little pity, but he immediately shook his head and smiled. This is probably a common problem for men. Seeing a great beauty is pitiful, it is inevitable that he will feel this way!

"It's so cruel, who can you blame me?" Han Ming shook his head and turned back to the library. He had even taken into account the bad things himself, so how could he get the energy to worry about others!

After guarding the library for another day or two, Han Ming hung the closed card outside the library again.

With the opening of the pavilion in the past few days, almost all the Foundation Establishment Cultivators who have the need have come. The remaining disciples in the Qi training stage will not have much impact even if they have any complaints!

After closing the pavilion, Han Ming released the Feiye magic weapon and flew straight out of the Shengxing Sect's protection formation. After watching for a while, he decided to fly towards the other side!

Now Han Ming is going to visit Shifang and is preparing to use the accumulated spirit stones to buy some useful things! The Shifang he is going to was jointly established by the three families of the Shengxing Sect of the Wanjianmen Baiqiao Pavilion, so it is called Sanzong Shifang!

The first establishment of the Three Sects was to exchange resources for the disciples of the Three Sects. At first, the scale was not large, but the exhibition was like a small town. There were many shops, vendors, and many disciples of aristocratic families could also enter the market. Even casual cultivators with higher cultivation levels were allowed to enter!

This Shifang is not close to Shengxing Sect. Han Ming flew all day long before he arrived, which made him speechless at the sect. Why did the sect build this Shifang so far?

However, when Han Ming thought of Wanjianmen, it would take three or four days for the disciples of Baiqiao Pavilion to fly to this market, he felt a little balanced!

Han Ming did not go to Shifang first, but found a cave first, took off the dust-proof clothing of Xingxing Sect on his body, and changed into a green robe that looked quite gorgeous!

Han Ming looked at the green robe on his body, was slightly lost for a moment, shook his head again, muttering to himself: "Dressing up as a casual cultivator can save some trouble. Anyway, this market requires casual cultivators on the tenth level of Qi training to enter, and I have already practiced Qi eleven, so I don't have to worry about being blocked outside the door!"

Then Han Ming walked out of the cave, walked around for a few times, and stopped in front of a thick foggy forest, without moving!

Han Ming's eyes opened slightly and looked into the depths of the fog. A white light flashed in his eyes.

"It seems to be a harmless forbidden formation, which can only produce some fog that disturbs people's minds. Cultivators with a little strength can see through this layer of fog! It seems that this fog is to prevent the intrusion of secular mortals and mortal beasts!" Han Ming raised his foot toward the fog, while thinking silently in his heart.

After passing through the fog, Han Ming was surprised that these three sects were incredibly similar to Qingshui Town where Zhu Chiyuan was located!

A main street is two or three miles long, and one side of the street is a loft. These houses are not very large, and the tallest one is only three floors, but the decoration is extremely exquisite!

For example, the plaques hanging on the attic are some of them shining brightly, some are simple and grand, with a romance of Taoism, and some are bursts of spiritual light. You can tell at a glance that they are extraordinary treasures!

In comparison, the other side of the street seems quite shabby, with small mobile vendors here!

These small vendors are no different from secular street stalls. They put things randomly on a piece of animal skin. Even if they are at one stall, the better ones will just change the animal skin to a table that is not wide!

Han Ming looked as he walked. The things on the vendor were really dazzled, like unknown ores, talismans of various systems, books of martial arts, monster skins, monster scales, etc., everywhere!

After looking for a long time, Han Ming took his eyes back from various things, turned to the attic on the other side of the street, and looked at it carefully!

Han Ming had learned about these three sects before. Most of the vendors on this side of the street were casual cultivators, disciples of aristocratic families, and disciples of sects swung their temporary stalls just to replace the things they could not use on their bodies with spirit stones.

Most of the things traded here are low-level common things, which are of little use to it, and it is not worth wasting time to find it now.

The loft on the other side of the street is different. Most of them are shops run by sects or other aristocratic families. There are really many good things, and there are all top-level spiritual weapons, but the price is a bit expensive!

Han Ming walked along the street while looking at the attic beside the street, thinking about which one had what he wanted!
Chapter completed!