On that day, Yu Xiao slowly opened his eyes in the night King Feng’s cave.

At this time, more than a month has passed since he served as a disciple of the mountain guard. The Qi-drawing pill in the storage bag is in a hurry, and now only five Qi-drawing pills are left.

Since breaking through the fourth level of Qi refining, he found that his speed of refining Qi-gasing pills has become much faster. The amount of pills in the past two months is now only enough to maintain the cultivation speed of one month.

This was something he had not considered before. He originally planned to buy some pills in a while and then deal with some magic weapons. Now it seems that he can't wait for that time.

As soon as he stood up and opened the barrier of the cave, a sound transmission note flew in. Yu Xiao took it into his hands and found himself in a divine sense, and he was immediately amazed and crying.

This talisman was left to him by Ma Wenliang.

It turned out that Yu Xiao never appeared again after parting with the banquet that day. Ma Wenliang came to him several times and planned to go to drink together, but he saw that he was in seclusion, so he did not disturb him.

Perhaps after several meetings failed, Ma Wenliang felt that Yu Xiao and they were not the same person, so he did not invite him to drink again, but he still left a note saying that he had brewed some new daffodils recently, and if he had time, he could go to Zirui Peak to sit, he would welcome him at any time.

When Yu Xiao saw this, he felt a little bit like that. How many people in the entire Fuguang Sect can be as free and easy as Ma Wenliang.

But he was devoted to the Tao, and he probably wouldn't have the chance to enjoy the Narcissus nectar.

This time he was leaving the sect for a while. He was afraid that Ma Wenliang would come to him again and disappeared, so he also left a note to send a sound transmission, put away the formation flag, and headed east.

Before leaving the sect, he still needs to prepare.

Since Yu Xiao joined the Fuguang Sect, he has never left the Chiyuan Mountains again and does not know much about the outside world.

However, he often heard the senior brothers of the sect talk about what happened outside the sect, and the casual cultivators seemed to be quite hostile to the disciples of the Fuguang Sect.

The reason for this is probably because the huge figure of Fuguang Sect has seized too many cultivation resources, which has resulted in the living space of casual cultivators being very small.

Therefore, some people with incorrect minds often have the idea of ​​disciples of Fuguang Sect, but their strength is still somewhat different than that of disciples of the sect. Basically, when fighting, there is more loss than the less winning.

After a while, Yu Xiao came to Fengxiantai and spent ten spirit stones to buy a map from a disciple who entered the house, which detailed the locations of various oasis within thousands of miles around the Chiyuan Mountains, as well as the branches of various forces, markets and monsters occupying places.

This is still very useful for newbies who are involved in the world of immortal cultivation for the first time. At least he knows where to go to deal with magic weapons, otherwise he will be able to hit the headless flies everywhere.

Two days later, Tianyang City, hundreds of miles away from the Chiyan Mountains, welcomed a man wearing a long green gown with a slightly yellow face, a round facial features, and about his early thirties.

He was Yu Xiao who wore a disguised ring and changed his appearance.

Speaking of that ring, it is really magical. After putting it on, it can use magic power to cover the face, so that you can adjust facial features and facial contours. It is not difficult to completely change your face.

Even his aura changed a lot. If Ma Wenliang were here, he would definitely not recognize him.

Tianyang City is a gathering place for mortals. The oasis is not large in area, but it has mountains and water, and the environment is very beautiful. There are endless pedestrians and merchants coming and going from south to north.

Usually, these small oasis will be built to resist the invasion of wind and sand, and Tianyang City is no exception.

From the entrance of the city gate to the city area, Yu Xiao walked for a full five minutes. This made him, who spent most of his time flying in the clouds or flying with magic weapons, finally recalled the feeling of running around in the Blue Lake Oasis when he was a child.

The world of mortals has always been full of fireworks, prosperous and noisy. Everyone passing by has expectations for today, either laughing happily, worrying, or rushing.

There are not many people like Yu Xiao who are not happy or sad, and have no fluctuations in their hearts. The fortune teller on the street may think that he is born extraordinary and insists on telling him a fortune, but in the end he is politely declined.

When he arrived in Tianyang City, Yu Xiao was not eating, drinking and having fun, but had something to do. He didn't go around and headed straight to the Immortal Cultivator Market in the south of the city.

There is a low earth slope there, surrounded by green trees, which looks just an ordinary forest from afar.

Located at the entrance in front of the woods, there is a wooden archway with three rooms, four columns and two floors. In the middle, there are four big characters "The wind is full of fragrance", which is very vigorous and powerful.

The entire archway looks very old, and some wooden structures have shown signs of decay, and some places have traces of insects.

This is the entrance to Tianyang City. If ordinary mortals pass by here, nothing will happen. They will only enter the woods behind them.

And if the cultivator holds a specific magic trick, something magical will happen.

Yu Xiao didn't stop, and pinched a magic seal with both hands and slowly walked through the archway. With an inconspicuous white light flashing, his figure disappeared into the woods, and the scene in front of him also changed.

He did not walk into the woods, but was in a busy street, where there were people coming and going. Although there were not many, it can be seen that they were all immortal cultivators.

At this moment, he was standing under the archway at the end of the street. There was a monk from the sixth floor of Qi refining standing on both sides. Without saying a word, they reached out and asked Yu Xiao for the entry and exit fee.

This is actually no different from the cost of entering the city for mortals. This market is open here and is not a charity. Cultivators who want to enter the market have to pay a little price.

Fortunately, the entry and exit fee is not expensive. At one time, only one spirit stone was used. Yu Xiao took out a low-grade spirit stone and handed it on it, and then started shopping in the market.

After a while, he found a suitable place to sell stolen goods and walked into a shop. The shop's guy was an old man with gray hair. He looked quite old, but he was full of energy and radiant.

"I am Dongqishan, Jinlin Pavilion, welcome fellow Taoists to the shop. I don't know what you need?" The old man came up and welcomed him enthusiastically.

Yu Xiao didn't say anything nonsense, took out a storage bag and said slowly: "Look at these things, how many spirit stones are worth."

Dong Qishan took the storage bag and looked at it. He smiled immediately and analyzed it carefully: "These three magic weapons are all low-quality, and the restrictions within them are no more than twelve. There are slight spiritual losses. I think it was sacrificed by others. According to the market price, I can give up at most eighty spirit stones to fellow Taoists."

In fact, such low-grade magic weapons are generally intact, and there are only about one hundred spirit stones on the market. If they have been sacrificed by others or have some spiritual loss, the price will be lower.

Eighty spirit stones are still a relatively reasonable price. Yu Xiao will not suffer any losses, and Jinlin Pavilion can also make some profits.

These three magic weapons are the secondies among the fourteen low-grade magic weapons. It is useless to keep them. It is already very good to be able to exchange for 240 spirit stones.

"According to the price you mentioned, I will exchange it for all of it for Qi Ji Dan." Yu Xiao nodded, with no fluctuations on his face, and he could not see what he was thinking.

After a while, Dong Qishan placed three porcelain bottles on the table in turn and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, 240 Qi-drawing pills, please hold them."

After collecting the pill, Yu Xiao left Jinlin Pavilion without saying a word, and then visited two stores and took out five low-grade magic weapons to exchange for 430 Qi Ji Dan. Add to the previous ones, there were a total of 670 pills.

The reason why there is nothing else to do is to refine Qi Pills, because Yu Xiao refines quickly and does not lack pills, he must pursue efficiency. Although Qi Replenishing Pills and Qi Replenishing Pills are more effective, it takes a relatively long time to completely absorb them.

Also, the Qi-gasing pill is cheap and affordable, and the quantity is large and the amount is full.

After processing eight low-grade magic weapons, he still had six low-grade magic weapons and two medium-grade magic weapons.

Among these magic weapons, only the black mirror is of some use, and the rest are not very suitable for him. Although the two medium-grade magic weapons are quite good, they have too many functions compared to the bronze sword, and they are not as good as the bronze sword, so they can be properly disposed of.

What he lacks now is a handy defensive magic weapon.

Since the last incident, he realized that it is not safe to prepare only one defensive magic weapon, so he needs to prepare more.
Chapter completed!