Under the envious and jealous eyes of a group of inner and outer disciples, Ye Qiao followed the large army calmly. Rich monks in the world of cultivation use flying boats to travel, which can carry thousands of people at a time. Those without money can only use swords. .
She had been in the world of cultivation for so long and had never even seen what Fei Zhou looked like. Ming Xuan stood on tiptoes and looked around, "According to the distance, we should be able to reach Wenjian Sect in the afternoon."
Mingxuan was undoubtedly a rich man. He had nothing new about Feizhou. The only one who was curious about it was Ye Qiao.
After the five people got ready and boarded the spacecraft, Ye Qiao clung to the barrier and looked at the scenery outside. The other people lazily slept in their seats, which looked like a modern airplane.
Qin Fanfan handed each person's jade badge to the other person, injected spiritual power into it, and after lighting it up, he said in a deep voice: "This waist badge represents your identity. When the steward of the Sword Sect comes to arrange accommodation, give this to them." Just take a look.”
Ye Qiao took the jade token that belonged to him and hung it on his waist.
It was about the same speed as Mingxuan guessed, and he didn't arrive at his destination until the afternoon. Compared with the liveliness and prosperity of Yunzhong City, Fusheng City felt more distant. There were only a few vendors, almost all shops, and Ye Qiao didn't even see them. Dare to look around.
She couldn't afford anything in Yunzhong City, let alone the shops at the foot of the First Sect.
"Want to go shopping?" Seeing Ye Qiao's curiosity, Mingxuan said in a considerate way, "I'll pay for it."
Fu Xiu is both a rich man, Ye Qiao's eyes lit up: "Okay."
Mingxuan smiled when he saw this and led them into a shop.
They were not the only ones who arrived at their destination this afternoon. The other three sects also got off the flying boat at the same time. Mingxuan didn't want to face the ridicule of those people for the time being, so it was good to take his junior sister to visit the shops.
The items sold in the shop were all conventional magic weapons and elixirs. Ye Qiao had no interest in them after just one glance. The main reason was that they were expensive, which made her have no worldly desires at all.
Even though Ming Xuan said he would pay for it, it was obviously not worth the price in Ye Qiao's opinion. Although she didn't know how to refine weapons, she still knew a little about alchemy. There were some low-level elixirs in them, and one pill cost fifty high-grade elixirs. Shi, why don't you grab it?
Xue Yu explained: "Because there are too few alchemy cultivators, a single elixir can be sold at a very high price, making it difficult for other monks except those from big aristocratic families and sects to buy it."
Ye Qiao finally understood why his ugly elixir became so popular.
Because she is cheaper and has more quantity.
She calculated that when she got rich, she would definitely buy an alchemy furnace. Although the ones made in the big pot were about the same size as the alchemy furnace, the price had to be lowered because of its strange appearance.
After visiting the shops, the few of them returned to the residence arranged by Wenjian Sect while the sky was still dark.
It was the kind of compound where people lived together. Maybe they were afraid that people from the five sects would meet and fight, so the steward of Wenjian Sect thoughtfully separated the residences of each of their sects, but they said they were separated, but in fact they were separated by a wall. .
If you really want to fight, you can punch through the wall with one punch and start a fight.
"The Yue Qing Sect was arranged next door to us." After inquiring about the arrangements of other sects, Mu Chongxi threw away the jade token and said, "I don't know what the manager was thinking. I feel like he wants to cause trouble."
Speaking of enemies, Wenjian Sect and Changming Sect have been grudges for a long time and are waiting to meet during the competition. Ye Qinghan doesn't like to stir up trouble, but that doesn't mean that the other four direct disciples of Wenjian Sect are good-tempered.
Ye Qiao and the others had just returned from shopping outside when they were stopped outside by three unknown people.
Wearing a white uniform embroidered with auspicious clouds, a sword on his waist, and dressed in mourning, Xue Yu had a guess in his heart: "Ask for the sword sect?"
"Oh." Chu Xingzhi smiled: "Isn't this the direct descendant of the Changming Sect?"
"How come we are reduced to walking here? We asked Jian Zong? Can't you even ride on a flying boat?"
It was extremely provocative and insulting, just like the original Song Jian who deserved a beating.
Mingxuan's expression changed: "You——"
As soon as he took a step forward, Chu Xingzhi smiled lightly, "Ah, let me take a look. Isn't this Mingxuan?"
"We haven't seen each other for so many years." Chu Xingzhi paused maliciously, "You haven't broken through the golden elixir yet?"
"It's a shame that the Changming Sect has a direct descendant like you."
"I really don't know how a loser who hasn't even broken through the golden elixir is qualified to participate in the competition, tsk tsk tsk."
Ye Qiao watched Mingxuan gradually become silent. She finally understood why the second senior brother was so anxious about Da Bi that he went crazy later.
Mu Chongxi was so angry that she almost drew her sword and challenged him to a duel on the spot. Zhou Xingyun stopped him calmly and said, "Fighting is prohibited before the competition begins."
Zhou Xingyun changed his usual silence and reminded: "Don't do anything yet, we haven't entered the secret realm yet."
Ye Qiao accidentally understood the meaning behind his senior brother's words.
...So, can we take action after entering the secret realm?
Chu Xingzhi did it on purpose. He was deliberately irritating this group of people. Anyway, the Changming Sect was all a bunch of brainless idiots.
If you provoke them before the competition and make Mu Chongxi violate the rules, their competition points can be deducted in advance.
Seeing how the Changming Sect members dared to be angry but dared not speak, Chu Xingzhi curled his lips and was about to continue mocking them, but stopped in the next second.
Ye Qiao, who heard the commotion, looked out from behind her senior brother. When she saw Chu Xingzhi and his successor behind him, she immediately gave them a friendly smile: "Hi."
"..." Mu Zhongxi, who was familiar with Ye Qiao's urinary properties, subconsciously began to have a stomachache.
According to his understanding of Ye Qiao, there will definitely be nothing good when her "high" comes out.
Chu Xingzhi was stunned for a moment and said disdainfully, "You are the newly recruited junior sister in the early stage of foundation building, right?"
He spoke unceremoniously, "One is at the early stage of foundation building and the other is at the peak of foundation building, ha. Two losers still want to participate in the competition."
"Ah, yes, yes." Ye Qiao nodded in agreement: "You are right."
Chu Xingzhi was puzzled, "Are you mocking me?"
Ye Qiao: "No. I agree with you. Everything you said is right. Is there any problem?"
Yes, it's really no problem, because Ye Qiao really agrees with him.
But for some reason, Chu Xingzhi always felt that what he just said was like a punch on cotton, so light that it could choke someone to death.
Chu Xingzhi endured the inexplicable aggravation, and finally chose to continue to stimulate Mingxuan, who had the weakest psychological defense, "It's good to know that you are a waste."
"Mingxuan hasn't broken the golden elixir in three years. He is the last in ten thousand years and still has the nerve to compete. I blush for you."
"Ah, yes, yes." Mingxuan said, "I'm just a waste."
My junior sister is right when she says something, why should you go your own way and let others have their say? He is perfectly capable of taking other people's paths and leaving them with nowhere to go.
"?"
Chu Xing choked, being caught off guard by Mingxuan's sudden words.
Ming Xuan glanced at him lightly and said calmly: "We, Changming Sect, are just a bunch of trash. What should we do? If not, just arrest us."
Ye Qiao almost applauded the second senior brother on the spot.
Isn’t this similar to: What should we do? If not, call the police.
Go ahead and go your own way and let others tell you, right? She wants to follow other people's paths and leave others with nowhere to go.
Chu Xingzhi's eyes widened.
Ming Xuan imitated Ye Qiao's usual irritating look and spread his hands slightly, "What should we do? We are the last one, we are happy. We won't fight anymore, is there any problem?"
If you know something is wrong, correct it; if it doesn't work, let it go.
You can ridicule us, but we will remain firm and unmoved.
Seeing Chu Xingzhi's aggrieved expression of being choked and unable to speak, Ming Xuan's lips curled up slightly, feeling the joy that his junior sister felt when she showed off.
