When he came to Qingzhu Island, Cen Yun found a quiet and uninhabited place, and drove Mo Ying to cut off the surrounding green bamboos to create an open space.
At the same time, Cen Yun cut off the green bamboo branches and quickly built three bamboo houses using the art of guarding objects.
Cen Yun said to Xiaoxia and Sun Yi: "You guys wait here, I will give you a few things later."
With that said, Cen Yun walked into one of the bamboo houses, closed the doors and windows, sat down cross-legged, and took out a stack of blank papers from the storage bag.
Cen Yun closed his eyes and meditated for a long time. Suddenly, he moved his right hand, and a blank piece of paper floated up. His two fingers formed a sword, and he used his spiritual power to draw a strange rune on it.
After finishing, Cen Yun took out a spiritual weapon and pasted the paper with strange runes on it. The spiritual weapon floated up and hung in the air for a long time.
Cen Yun nodded with satisfaction. He had dabbled in the art of making talismans when he was in Fengqishan. Although he was not fully prepared now, it was not difficult to write down a flying spell on paper.
Then he filled a stack of blank papers in front of him with the same flying spell, then stood up and left the bamboo house, giving the talisman papers to Xiaoxia and Sun Yi respectively.
"This is a flying talisman. Each one can last for twenty breaths, allowing you to freely land on this island in the future."
Then, Cen Yun threw another jade slip to Sun Yi, "From now on, you and Xiaoxia will practice the same skills, and you will have to go out to do some things as a teacher. Before I come back, you should not leave the island without authorization."
After saying this, Cen Yun rose into the sky and turned into a rainbow and flew down the mountain.
At the foothills of Xianshao Mountain, the north city of Linxian Town is bustling with traffic and bustling.
Cen Yun walked on the street and glanced at the exquisite pavilions and pavilions on both sides, feeling quite familiar.
Although Linxian Town is inhabited by mortals, it is one of the few well-developed towns at the foot of Xianshao Mountain. Many casual cultivators in the world of immortality will stop here when passing through Xianshao Mountain, exchange information on goods, and naturally become rich. .
If he remembered correctly, Gong Zhiyan's treasure gathering buildings were opened throughout the world of immortality, and he was interested in recruiting alchemists from the world of immortality.
A major alchemy sect like Xianshaoshan will definitely become the target of its wooing, so there is a high probability that there is a treasure gathering tower in Linxian Town.
Thinking of this, Cen Yun quickened his pace and soon locked his eyes in front of an exquisite pavilion. The plaque on the pavilion read the three golden characters "Jubao Tower" and walked in.
The person in charge of the Treasure Building was an old man in yellow with sword-like eyes. The moment Cen Yun stepped into the Treasure Building, he immediately noticed his cultivation. He strode forward and said with a smile, "This little friend, how dare you Is there anything I can do for you?"
Without saying anything, Cen Yun took out the treasure gathering order given to him by Gong Zhiyan.
The old man in yellow took a look at it and saw that it was genuine. His attitude became more respectful and he said politely: "This is the treasure-gathering order. It turns out that my little friend is an honored guest of my treasure-gathering building. Please move to the private room on the second floor to talk."
Without any ink marks, Cen Yun followed the old man in yellow directly to the private room on the second floor, threw a jade slip over and said, "How long will it take for me to prepare all the things listed on it?"
The old man in yellow took the jade slip and looked at it, stroking his beard and saying: "The Jubao Tower can prepare all the things you want, but there is a shortage of two second-level elixirs for refining the Spirit-Gathering Pill. A month to mobilize from elsewhere.”
"No problem." Cen Yun waved his right hand, and a storage bag fell in front of the old man in yellow. He said, "There are one hundred pieces of high-grade spiritual jade in it. Please check it with the shopkeeper."
The old man in yellow clothes picked up the storage bag, glanced with his consciousness, and saw that the spiritual jade inside was exactly the same. He immediately clapped his hands and walked into a maid from outside the room. After whispering a few words, the maid turned and left.
After a while, the maid reappeared in the room holding a storage bag in her hand and placed it in front of Cen Yun.
Cen Yun picked up the storage bag and scanned it with his consciousness. It was filled with various elixirs and blank papers.
After putting away the storage bag, Cen Yun clasped his fists at the old man in yellow and said, "I have something important to do, so I will stay here soon. I will come back to your building in a month to pick up the remaining elixirs."
"Please." The old man in yellow stood up and sent Cen Yun out.
At this moment, a boy who looked like a boy passed by carrying a tray with a broken string on it.
"The shopkeeper." The boy bowed to the old man in yellow and left with his head lowered.
Cen Yun glanced at the remaining string on the tray and said, "Wait a minute."
The boy stopped, turned around and stood respectfully.
"May I ask the shopkeeper, what is this?" Cen Yun asked.
The old man in yellow said slowly: "This is a material that has not been sold at the auction. It is said to be something that fell off a certain Nascent Soul-level spiritual treasure. It is cast from the silk of the Nascent Soul-eating Spider. Even the Golden Core-level spiritual treasure It cannot be destroyed.”
Cen Yun looked at the remaining string on the tray. The spiritual power wrapped around it was indeed extremely rich. If it could be refined into a spiritual treasure, it would be a huge improvement for him.
"Since no one wants this thing, can the shopkeeper resell it to me?" Cen Yun said calmly.
"Oh, my little friend, are you interested in this thing?" The old man in yellow chuckled, "That's natural. My little friend is a guest in my Treasure Building. If you want it, we will resell it to you at the original price, only fifty yuan for high-grade products. Lingyu.”
Fifty yuan of high-grade spiritual jade is not a lot. Excluding the jade consumed in purchasing the elixir, he only has twenty yuan left now.
After pondering for a long time, Cen Yun said: "I can't get so many high-grade spiritual jade together now. How about when I come to extract the elixir in a month, I can come to the shopkeeper again and ask for it?"
The old man in yellow clothes stroked his beard and said: "Okay, I do things in good faith in Jubao Tower. My little friend is a guest in my Jubao Tower. I can trust you. You can take this thing. You don't have to wait a month."
"Thank you."
Cen Yun rolled up the string with his right hand and put the remaining string into the storage bag. He left the Treasure Building and flew straight towards the Qingyao Gate.
It was already evening when we returned to Qingzhu Island. The sky in the distance was filled with colorful clouds and red clouds, which was as picturesque as a poem.
Cen Yun walked around Qingzhu Island and found that there were only some low-level spiritual beasts on the island and no one else, so he took out a piece of high-grade spiritual jade and more than twenty second-level spiritual weapons, and arranged them according to the robbery and killing formation diagram. Surround the bamboo house to ensure the safety of this place.
Xiaoxia sat under the bamboo house and stared at the sky in a daze, while Sun Yi practiced in an open space in front of him.
Seeing Cen Yun coming back, Xiaoxia jumped up and greeted her happily, shouting: "Master, you are back!"
Cen Yun threw a storage bag over and said: "I have set up formations all around. The storage bag contains the key to enter and exit this place and a book "Fu Dou Shu". If you and Sun Yi can refine this skill, you will be able to do it in the future." If you encounter a strong enemy, you can fight him."
"Fu Dou Shu... what is that?" Xiaoxia's big, smart eyes rolled and she asked in confusion.
"This was passed down to me by a deceased senior brother. To put it simply, it means skillfully using magic talismans in a fight to simplify the process of using spells, so that you can gain the upper hand when fighting the enemy."
Cen Yun sighed and said to Xiaoxia and Sun Yi, "As a master, I will be in seclusion for a while. During this time, you will be active on the island. If you feel bored and want to go out, be sure not to leave the Qingyao Gate."
After saying that, Cen Yun walked into the bamboo house.
Xiaoxia and Sun Yi looked at each other and returned to their respective rooms to practice.
At the same time, on Tongming Island, one of the eighteen floating islands in Qingyaomen, there are high-rise buildings and jade pavilions, singing and dancing every night.
In the high-rise building, Feng Shaoji was sitting in the hall, staring at the enchanting dancer in front of him, with a drink in his hand and his eyes full of intoxication.
A moment later, Feng Shaoji suddenly crushed the jade bottle in his hand. Mei Ji who was serving beside him didn't know what he meant, so he took a few steps back and knelt on the ground.
Even the enchanting dancer who was posing just now stopped at this moment and knelt on the ground without daring to breathe for fear of angering Feng Shaoji.
"Why, why would I lose to that unknown person in the early stage of foundation building in the later stage of foundation building!" Feng Shaoji kicked away the jade case in front of him and yelled angrily.
He has been the proud son of Qing Yao Sect since he was a child. He has defeated all the invincible opponents at the same level no matter in the Qi refining stage or the foundation building stage. However, in today's battle, an unknown person like Cen Yun made him experience defeat for the first time. a feeling of.
He didn't understand that in terms of cultivation, he was far above Cen Yun.
In terms of the number of spiritual treasures, Cen Yun can't even match his own heel.
When it comes to skills, he also practices Tongxuan level skills.
Could it be that there is such a huge gap just because of the different levels of foundation building?
Or is it that the skills that Cen Yun cultivates are far superior to his own?
"Yes, that must be the case. That boy was originally in the early stage of foundation building, but the spells he used were really weird. Even if he is a Golden Core cultivator, his spiritual power should have been exhausted by the way he used it, and he cannot be my opponent!"
Feng Shaoji comforted himself in this way, returned to the jade table, grabbed the wine bottle next to him, and took a sip.
"What is it that makes Ji'er so troubled?"
Just at this moment, a sound that shook the sky like rolling thunder came over.
Feng Shaoji was overjoyed and hurriedly got up and walked to the hall to greet him, saying, "Great grandpa!"
As soon as he finished speaking, an old man in purple robe with gray hair and majestic appearance landed in the corridor and looked at Feng Shaoji with a look of doting on his face.
When Mei Ji in the hall saw this person, her face became even paler.
He is one of the ancestors of the Qing Yao Sect. Feng Zhenping, the backer behind Feng Shaoji, has a terrifying cultivation level in the late Nascent Soul stage. He is lower than one person in the Qing Yao Sect and more than ten thousand people. If he goes against his will, he will be immediately obliterated. .
"I heard that you had a fight with someone at the mountain gate today?" Feng Zhenping said with a cold look.
Feng Shaoji gritted his teeth and said, "It was Ji'er who was careless and lost to him!"
"Hmph, my Ji'er is talented and intelligent and possesses supernatural spiritual roots. How could he lose to an unknown person who is in the early stage of foundation building? That kid must be secretly causing trouble. Qingyao Sect does not allow such a sinister person to exist!"
Feng Zhenping snorted coldly, and his momentum turned into murderous intent, making the gauze curtains in the building rustle.
Immediately, Feng Zhenping took out a golden jade talisman from his storage bag. Purple electric arcs flashed on the jade talisman, and said: "This is the Tongxuan that Grandpa exchanged for a fifth-grade summoning pill and the Huayun Sect Tianling Zhenren. A super talisman, with this thing, even the Nascent Soul cultivator can't escape unscathed, you should keep it, if you are in danger in the future, you can use this talisman to kill the enemy!"
"Thank you, Grandpa!" Feng Shaoji was delighted and hurriedly put the golden jade talisman into his storage bag.
Feng Zhenping looked at Feng Shaoji dotingly and sighed: "It's also your fault that your parents died so early, leaving only you as a single member of our Feng family. In a hundred years, I'm afraid my great-grandfather will have to meet your parents too. You You have to do your best to support our Feng family and have a baby as soon as possible. With your qualifications, your future achievements will be higher than those of great-great-grandfather!"
"Yes, Ji'er will definitely live up to Grandpa's high expectations!"
After saying that, Feng Shaoji respectfully sent Feng Zhenping off, with a fierce look gradually appearing on his face.
