Everything that happened just now was collected by Zhu Liancheng. A gleam in his eyes flashed and he quietly followed the young man in white.

However, he felt that his movements were silent, but in fact, they had been discovered by Zhou Donghuang long ago.

However, Zhou Donghuang ignored him.

Because of laziness.

Even more because of disdain.

It was not until he witnessed the young man taking the girl around him back to the inn, that Zhu Liancheng stopped following him, turned around and left Xuanyan City, and returned to the Xuanyin Sect's headquarters.

"Master, I saw a young man in Xuanyan City spending 100 spirit stones to buy a suspected damaged magic spirit weapon."

After Zhu Liancheng returned to Xuanyin Sect, he found his master, the second elder of Xuanyin Sect, Li Pingzhi.

"Dharma-Synthetic Spiritual Artifact?"

Li Pingzhi is an old man in a loose black robe with wrinkles on his face and an invisible atmosphere of vicissitudes of life. He is obviously not young.

However, after hearing Zhu Liancheng's words, his eyes lit up again, "Are you sure it is a Dharma Spiritual Artifact?"

"I'm not sure."

Zhu Liancheng shook his head, "However, the one who sold the broken sword was a martial arts monk in the early stage of Yuandan. The one who bought the broken sword was a martial arts monk in the middle stage of Yuandan."
Chapter completed!