The seventh elder said calmly: "I think you should have thought about it carefully. So, I will ask Zhang Lingjun to take you there. Go and come back quickly."

After hearing this, Ye Han's eyes moved slightly. He actually asked a foundation-building monk to take him down the mountain. He was obviously afraid that something would happen to him. This treatment was not ordinary.

At the same time, it also made Ye Han feel that what the seventh elder and the fourth elder were planning must be quite big...

In fact, Ye Han doesn't have to go to Qingyun City. After all, the three-hundred-year-old wooden dragon root is not something that is available. He just paid a deposit. It will not matter if it is available when the time comes. He will find time to get the deposit.

Just come back.

Moreover, his current spiritual consciousness cultivation level can drive six wood spirit flying swords, and he can also use the sword formation in Qingxuan Sword Technique.

The main reason why he came to see the Seventh Elder here was actually to test his position in the affairs planned by the Seventh Elder and the Fourth Elder. Is it a supporting position or dispensable? It is still very important.

Therefore, when Ye Han said he was going to Qingyun City, the elder actually sent Zhang Lingjun to protect him.

Ye Han immediately understood that he was very important in this matter.

On another level, Ye Han wanted to see if the seventh elder, a golden elixir stage monk, could discover the purple cauldron in his sea of ​​consciousness.

At present, it is as expected. With the purple-gold rune, high-level monks should not be able to find it.

So Ye Han respectfully replied: "Yes! Master!"

"Go back quickly! Don't delay."

The seventh elder's voice came from inside.

"yes!"

After a while, Zhang Lingjun walked out through the clouds and said kindly to Ye Han: "Junior Brother Zhang, let's go!"

"good!"

Zhang Lingjun released his ruler flying escape weapon and flew away with Ye Han...

The seventh elder's whole body was filled with colorful light. He opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "Such a short time! He has made such great progress. It seems that this boy's path to becoming an immortal is extraordinary! A good thing!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and continued practicing.

…

Qingyun City!

The entrance to Tianningfang.

Ye Han had already disguised himself as the red-faced man who came to Qingyun City last time, and had just walked to the door with Zhang Lingjun.

The waiter who had received Ye Han last time noticed Ye Han immediately, walked over and said respectfully to Ye Han: "You are here? Please come in, please come in!"

Ye Han nodded and glanced at him casually. This boy's clothes were different from before. Now he was wearing the clothes of a steward.

Ye Han smiled and said: "It seems that I have been promoted."

After hearing this, the waiter smiled and said: "This is all thanks to the blessing and light of fellow Taoist."

Indeed, the reason why he was promoted to steward was because he took the initiative to bring Ye Han in, which made Han Qiushui take a new look at him and promoted him to steward.

Zhang Lingjun on the side was quite surprised when he saw that the waiter was so respectful to Ye Han, but ignored himself, a monk in the foundation-building stage. It seemed that Ye Han was really extraordinary in being able to get the attention of his master.

When he came in, Ye Han specially pretended to be like this, which seemed to be a problem.

However, low-level immortal cultivators will basically not reveal their true identity and appearance when they are outside. It is not strange for Ye Han to pretend to be like this.

Ye Han said to Zhang Lingjun: "Senior brother! I'm going to find a Taoist friend. Senior brother, how about we meet here?"

Zhang Lingjun nodded and said: "Go ahead, I also want to buy some things I need. Wait for me in the lobby in an hour."

"good!"

Ye Han and the waiter walked towards the VIP room. Zhang Lingjun frowned slightly, looked at Ye Han's back with a strange expression, and then walked upstairs...

Entering the VIP room, Han Qiushui was still on duty.

Seeing Ye Han, Han Qiushui said with a look of surprise: "Fellow Taoist, are you here? I was wondering whether you would come in the next few days."

Ye Han nodded and said straight to the point: "Yes, Senior Han, I'm here to see if you have got the 300-year-old wood dragon root?"

Han Qiushui said directly: "Fellow Taoist! Three hundred years of wood dragon root! We didn't find it!"

Seeing Ye Han's disappointed look, he continued: "However! Fellow Taoist, you want three hundred years of wooden dragon roots, so you should refine the wooden dragon staff, right? Some time ago, we recycled a finished wooden dragon staff.

!We can talk if necessary."

Ye Han was a little disappointed when he heard this, but when he heard that there was a finished product, he immediately said: "That's okay! Can you show it to me?"

If it was already a finished product, as long as it was of good quality, Ye Han decided to take it.

After all, even if he found all the materials, he still had to find someone to refine them. Qingxuan Sect also had such masters, but their schedules were basically full, and it would take at least several months to refine them.

He remembered that before Senior Brother Zhang Qingshan set out for the Dark Forbidden Land, he replaced all the spiritual stones on his body with the magical weapons needed to go to the Dark Forbidden Land, such as life-saving talismans, elixirs, etc...

Since I might not be able to come back alive, I exchanged all my belongings for life-saving items.

Ye Han felt the same way. What the Seventh Elder and the Fourth Elder were planning must be very dangerous.

If he could have a finished Wooden Dragon Staff, he could use the Wooden Dragon Art. The last time he fought with Qin Minghui, a disciple of the fourth elder, he had used the Wooden Dragon Art once, and it was indeed amazingly powerful. If he had a Wooden Dragon Staff,

Blessing power can not only save mana, but also exert stronger power.

One more treasure, one more possibility of saving one's life.

So Ye Han decided to win it if he could.

Han Qiushui patted the storage bag, and a staff made of gray-brown wood with a dragon's head on the top appeared in his hand. He handed it to Ye Han and said, "I knew that fellow Taoist might want the finished product, so I kept

Keep it with you until fellow Taoist friends come!"

After a pause, he continued: "However, the difference is that this wooden dragon staff is not made of three-hundred-year-old wooden dragon roots as the main material, but five-hundred-year-old wooden dragon roots. This value is not small.

!”

Ye Han listened to Han Qiu Shui's words and frowned slightly. If it is a five-hundred-year-old wood dragon root, it will definitely be three to four times more expensive than a three-hundred-year-old one. It would cost about 20,000 spiritual stones. He only has

More than 10,000 spirit stones...

However, he carefully stroked the wooden dragon staff and felt the breath from the wooden dragon staff. Suddenly, his heart moved. The breath from the wooden dragon staff was very similar to the thorn ring.

Ye Han's heart suddenly jumped.

The main material of the Thorn Ring is Tianling Vine, and the Wooden Dragon Staff is made of Wooden Dragon Root. How could there be a connected aura?

Thinking like this, Ye Han suddenly thought, there must be something special about this wooden dragon staff.

Thinking of this, Ye Han smiled bitterly and said, "Senior Han! I really like this wooden dragon staff, but I don't have so many spiritual stones on me!"

Han Qiushui suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist, you are worrying too much! This wooden dragon staff is not too expensive!"
Chapter completed!