Cultivation Begins with Cultivating Spiritual Roots

Yang Buyi came out of Xiaoqifang, touched the storage bag, and walked straight to Wanbao.

As soon as he arrived at the door, a beautiful girl greeted him with a smile, Yang Buyi said directly: "I want to appraise treasures!"

The girl smiled and stretched out her hand to signal: "Dear guest, please come this way!"

"Old Fu, I have a guest."

"Please come in quickly."

Hearing the familiar voice from inside, Yang Buyi also smiled slightly, opened the door and walked in.

Fu Wuwu looked up, and immediately blurted out in surprise: "Ask Brother Xian!"

As he spoke, he stood up with a smile, walked over and patted Yang Buyi on the shoulder, "Brother Wenxian, sit down quickly, I haven't seen you for a few years, brother, I thought you..."

Seeing Fu Wu Wu Wu Wu's slightly concerned expression, Yang Buyi couldn't help but feel a little change in his heart. He didn't expect that Fu Wu Wu Wu Wu would still remember him, and called out his name with almost no response. At this moment, the smile on his face also enlarged. After a minute, he sat down and said, "Old Fu thought something was wrong with me?"

Seeing him sit down, Fu Wuwu made two cups of tea, handed one to him, and then said with a smile: "Brother Wenxian, the world has been a bit uneasy recently, and I don't see you for a while. I thought you were poisoned by a demon cultivator." It's over."

Being poisoned by the demon cultivator?

Hearing this, Yang Buyi felt a burst of sighs in his heart, why didn't he almost be murdered by the demon cultivator!

The two old acquaintances sat opposite each other, and he felt a little more emotional in his heart.

Originally thought of Wanbaoxing to inquire about some news about demon cultivators, but at this moment, hearing Fu endlessly mentioning it, he also took advantage of the situation and said: "Magic cultivators? I also heard about it, and I don't know much about the specific situation. Can Mr. Fu tell you something?"

Fu Wuxiu took a sip of the green spirit tea, and then looked towards Yang Buyi.

Compared with the past, at this moment, Yang Buyi's face has more traces of years, adding a mature and special charm to his handsome and immature face, and his whole temperament is also more stable.

"Brother Wenxian seems to have experienced a lot these years, let's drink some tea to relieve fatigue first." Fu Wuwu stretched out his hand to signal, and then he seemed to be organizing his words. When he was about to speak, his eyes caught Yang Buyi picking up the tea, He took a sip, which made him stunned.

"It's been so many years, this little brother can be regarded as drinking the tea I made, is he willing to make me this friend?" Fu Wuwu smiled in his heart, and a brighter smile appeared on his face, and said: "Recently Over the past few years, demon cultivators have sprung up, monks have been missing, and demon cultivators have been discovered from time to time, and the undercurrents are turbulent, and the whole scene has become very uneven."

"Before, the monks who were only in the Qi Refining Realm disappeared, but some time ago, there were even foundation-builders missing. This is terrible."

"This time the demonic cultivators are coming aggressively. The three major sects of cultivating immortals have only found a few small demon lairs. It seems that the forces behind these demonic cultivators seem to be quite large."

Fu Wuwu paused for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally spoke.

"I'll tell you secretly, you must not tell other people, so as not to cause panic."

Fu Wuwu lowered his voice, and his face became more dignified, "I heard from the adults behind my Wanbaohang that some evil magic weapons were found in the demon lairs that the three major sects were exterminating. Judging by the refining method, it is Yuan It was refined by the ancestor Ying who activated the Samadhi real fire."

"What does this mean? There is a Nascent Soul Patriarch behind Moxiu!"

"What does a Nascent Soul Patriarch mean? When you stomp your feet, the whole scene will shake three times. There are such terrifying characters in the magic cultivator. Except for the ancestors of the three major sects, the rest of the scene is almost all on the shore. Fish, it's in danger."

"However, this is just a guess, don't spread it randomly."

Fu Wuwu finally exhorted, after finishing speaking, he was also a little surprised to see that Yang Buyi was only lost in thought and did not show any shock.

He didn't know that Yang Buyi still had two broken treasures in his hand, and he had already guessed about the power behind Moxiu in his heart.

"Don't worry, Mr. Fu, I won't spread the word!" Yang Buyi thought about it, and asked in a deep voice, "By the way, Mr. Fu, where are those demon lairs that were discovered?"

"There is a place by the seaside of Yuan, a place in Nanshan Lingdu, a place in Heisha Town, a place in Yaozang Forest, and what is even more frightening is that there is also a place in Xianling Mountain, which is under the eyes of Dongfuzong. .” Fu Wuwu took a deep breath and said.

Yang Buyi was a little surprised when he heard that the demon lair in Xianling Mountain was eradicated. He didn't think there were only three people in that demon lair, and they were planning to go back to the sect to inform one or two people. Hearing this, he asked again: "Xianling Mountain How was the devil's lair removed?"

"Unusual black smoke rose from Xianling Mountain that day. A Jindan Daoist from Dongfuzong rushed over and saw some clues." Fu Wuwu said.

"Oh? Daoist Jindan passed away?" Yang Buyi mused, "So many demon nests have been eradicated, did the demon cultivators behind them make any big moves?"

"There are no big moves, but there are many small moves. Some disciples with low strength dare not go out to practice. For this reason, the three major sects offered high rewards for beheading a demon cultivator, and rewarded five thousand spirit stones."

Fu Wuwu shook his head and smiled, "However, Brother Wenxian, don't try to hunt and kill Moxiu, save your life, and practice hard."

"Of course I won't try my best at my level of cultivation." Yang Buyi smiled and said.

"Brother Wenxian has been out for so long, he must have gotten a lot of good things." Fu Wuwu asked.

"Yes, there are some. As soon as I came back, I went straight to Wanbaohang to find Mr. Fu." Yang Buyi's words made De Fu Wuhang's eyes light up. Yang Buyi wiped the storage bag, and suddenly, a large piece of material appeared out of thin air , piled up in a pile, like a hill, the whole room can hardly fit.

"Here... so many monster materials, which monster nest did Brother Xian stab?" Fu Wuwu's body shook, and then he showed a brilliant smile.

"Old Fu, let's see how many spirit stones these monster materials are worth." Yang Buyi smiled, also very satisfied.

Except for the unicorn of the earth dragon and the materials and demon pills from the four flame birds, all the other monster materials were taken out.

As for the elixir, he had learned alchemy, and naturally the elixir would not be sold casually, and the value of refining the elixir was much higher.

"Look at the aura that emanates, are these the wings of a ninth-level monster? Are these the teeth of an eighth-level monster? These are all high-quality refining materials. How good is Brother Xian?" Fu Wuwu felt Yang Buyi Only exuding the faint spiritual power of the sixth level of Qi training, he couldn't help giving him a thumbs up.

"Mr. Fu is over-rewarded. My strength is low. I'm just a handyman. These were hunted and killed by other brothers. They heard that I was familiar with Mr. Fu, so they asked me to bring them here to sell." Yang Buyi smiled.

Fu Wuwu didn't doubt that he was there, nodded his head, and began to examine the materials carefully.

After a long while, he said with a smile: "There are so many monster beast materials, Brother Wenxian and others probably killed more than 160 monster beasts."

"There should be only three level-7 monsters, two level-8 monsters, and one level-9 monster."

"As for the materials of low-level monsters, although they are not very valuable, they are more than enough. If you add them up, I'll make them up for you. How about a total of 22,300 spirit stones?"

Fu Wuwu smiled and said, "As for the price of monster materials, Brother Wenxian has also learned about it. He even sold the skin of the fourth-level monster golden snake before."

"Okay, deal!" Yang Buyi also roughly estimated one or two when he came, which was almost the same number.

More than 20,000 spirit stones, plus the more than 10,000 spirit stones he owned before, now he has a total of 33,863 spirit stones.

Including the unsold elixir and the materials of the four tenth-level monsters, he can now be called a rich man of the same level.

After the transaction was over, Yang Buyi was extremely happy with more than 30,000 spirit stones in his arms, exchanged a few more pleasantries with Fu Wuwu, and then he left Wanbaohang.

Going out and turning right, he walked towards the Xiaoqi workshop at the end of the city, planning to distribute some spirit stones to Yirong, after all, Yirong took a lot of credit for killing monsters.

But when he came to Xiaoqifang, he found that the door was closed, and after sweeping his consciousness, he did not find Yirong and the old man in the room.

Yang Buyi frowned, didn't dare to put down the spirit stone rashly, thought for a moment, then turned and left Xiaoqifang.

Leaving Dongfu City and going up with his sword, he smiled knowingly and flew towards Dongfuzong.

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