"Master Zhang!" After waiting for several days, Yang Cheng finally saw Steward Zhang in the Steward Hall.
"Oh, it's Senior Nephew Yang. What, do you have a problem with me?"
Manager Zhang looks handsome and slightly feminine. He is still dressed like a scholar and is fanning gently with a fan in his hand.
Hearing Yang Cheng's voice, he turned around and asked, then looked at Yang Cheng, "Hey, Junior Nephew Yang has broken through to the fifth level of Qi Refining?"
"Yes, my nephew has just made a breakthrough a few days ago. I would like to ask Uncle Zhang to apply for a jade identity card." Yang Cheng said.
The disciples in the Qi refining stage of each peak under the Lingjian Sect are all managed by the foundation building manager of the peak. If Yang Cheng wants to go out to collect medicine, he must go through Uncle Zhang.
"Applying for an identity jade token? Okay." After hearing Yang Cheng's answer, Master Zhang quickly lost interest in Yang Cheng's breakthrough to the fifth level of Qi refining.
In addition, Yang Cheng usually took good care of the medicine field and did not cause him any trouble, so he agreed readily.
Then he took out a jade plaque and started making it.
Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng stood aside and waited quietly without changing his expression.
Before coming, Yang Cheng had already thought that if Manager Zhang refused after listening to his request, he would take out the spirit stones from his body and give them to him as a fee for making the identity jade token.
But now it seems that it is no longer needed, which makes Yang Cheng quietly breathe a sigh of relief. If he really wants to give away the spiritual stones, besides being distressed, his plan to go into the mountains to collect medicine will definitely be postponed.
"Okay, here you go. If Junior Nephew Yang has nothing else to do, please go down!"
Making an identity jade tablet is very easy for a foundation-building immortal cultivator. After quickly making it, Manager Zhang took one look at it and threw the jade tablet to Yang Cheng, and at the same time issued an eviction order.
"Looks like I'm going out again!" After walking out of the Steward's Hall, Yang Cheng guessed why Uncle Zhang was so anxious. At the same time, he was glad that he got up early today and did nothing wrong in waiting at the Steward's Hall.
Otherwise, if you miss today, you still don’t know when we will see you again.
When cultivators reach the foundation-building stage, except for some major matters, the sect is basically not restricted. They can choose to do things or not to do things, and they can come and go freely.
But envy is envy, the whereabouts of a steward in the foundation building stage is not something that a small Qi refining stage disciple in Yangcheng can guess at will.
When the time comes, Yang Cheng will not be able to bear the label of liaison with foreign enemies.
So Yang Cheng quickly stopped speculating and picked up the jade plaque in his hand again to look at it carefully.
On the small green jade plaque, the words "Lingjian Sect, Yuexiu Peak Yangcheng" are engraved on the front and back respectively.
Then he put the jade plaque on his forehead and injected Yang Cheng's spiritual consciousness into it.
There is another space in the jade tablet. In addition to a few words that are the same as the appearance, there is also a portrait of Yang Cheng, which was carved into it by the spiritual consciousness of the immortal cultivators in the foundation-building period. Not only is it exactly the same, but it cannot be modified at all.
After Yang Cheng stared at his portrait twice, he felt a little happy. If he himself dressed as a scholar, he would be no worse than Manager Zhang!
It's just that compared to scholars, Yang Cheng prefers knights who travel with swords and enjoy grudges.
Obtaining the identity jade tag means that from now on, Yang Cheng can enter and leave Lingjian Sect at any time without having to report.
Returning to the small courtyard, Yang Cheng saw that it was still early, so he went to the medicine field on the side, dug out all the mature herbs, carefully put them into several boxes, and put them into storage bags.
Then I went back to the house to tidy up and headed towards the mountain gate.
After leaving the mountain gate, under the watchful eyes of the guarding disciples, Yang Cheng took out the Purple Gold Sword and threw it into the air. His spiritual power pulled the Purple Gold Sword slowly down to the level of his knees. He stood up lightly, and then released a trace of spiritual power.
Wrap the Purple Gold Sword.
I saw the Purple Gold Sword tremble slightly, and began to fly forward slowly under the pull of Yang Cheng's spiritual power, gradually rising up, and finally turned into a stream of light, gradually disappearing into the air.
The Yunjianfang City that Yang Cheng is going to is built on the mountainside of Baektu Mountain, two hundred miles away from the Lingjian Sect. It is the only large-scale immortal cultivator city nearby.
Because it is surrounded by clouds and fog all year round, it was named Yunjianfang City.
Yang Cheng had heard about the prosperity of Yunjianfang City when he was in the sect, but he didn't expect that he could finally experience it this time.
Flying with the sword consumes a lot of spiritual power, and Yang Cheng has to stop midway and find a remote place to meditate and recover.
Just when Yang Cheng realized that his spiritual power was almost exhausted, he finally saw a group of buildings in the distance.
Flying was not allowed over Yunjianfang City. There was still half a mile away from Fang City, so Yang Cheng landed on the ground and walked forward.
Entering the city, he saw wide streets and many immortal cultivators, which opened Yang Cheng's eyes.
A female cultivator standing outside the shop noticed the gaze and turned to look at Yang Cheng, only to find that she was just a somewhat bold young male cultivator.
Then a faint smile appeared in his eyes, and then he turned his head away indifferently.
Yang Cheng visited several stores in succession, and since he was only selling a dozen or so low-end herbs, he finally entered a store with a sign at the door that said "purchasing herbs."
"Master, do you need help?" As soon as they entered the store, a young girl waiting for customers saw Yang Cheng entering and immediately came to greet him and said softly.
"I have some medicinal herbs that I want to sell." Yang Cheng said, looking at the various items displayed in the shop.
"Master, please come here." The young girl glanced at the sect logo of a small silver sword on Yang Cheng's clothes, stretched out her hand and gestured to Yang Cheng.
Under the leadership of the girl, Yang Cheng followed him to the inner room and saw an old man sitting behind the table, looking down at a medicinal herb.
"Mr. He, this young man wants to sell medicinal herbs." The young girl said to the old man.
"Okay, little friend, please sit down!"
The old man raised his head when he heard the sound, glanced at Yang Cheng, said hello, and then said: "If you want to sell the medicinal herbs, just take them out and let me check them out."
"Okay." Yang Cheng took out several boxes containing herbs from the storage bag, opened them one by one, and gently pushed them to Mr. He opposite.
Mr. He picked up a medicinal herb and looked at it.
Later, because all the herbs Yang Cheng brought were low-level herbs and were not of high value, He Lao checked and quoted a purchase price of ten spiritual stones. After some thought, Yang Cheng agreed to the transaction.
After accepting the spirit stones and leaving the inner room, Yang Cheng carefully looked at the items displayed on the counter again, and found that there was exactly the talisman he wanted to buy, and began to ask the young girl again.
Following the girl's introduction, Yang Cheng finally spent sixteen spiritual stones to buy four disposable talismans.
As for the elixir suitable for his refined mana, Yang Cheng just asked about the price this time and had no intention of purchasing it.
Although the remaining spirit stones are enough to buy a pill, it can only shorten his meditation time for a few days, and has no significant effect.
Yang Cheng still hopes to wait until his plan is completed, then he can buy one or two bottles in bulk, which will have a greater impact on cultivation.
After walking out of the store, Yang Cheng's purpose of this trip to Fangshi had been completed. After walking around in Fangshi, Yang Cheng did not dare to be careless and quickly left Fangshi. After looking back and forth, he immediately wielded his sword.
Return to Lingjian Sect. This chapter has been completed!