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The Qingyun Boat was also refined. It was a mid-grade flying spiritual weapon, much faster than the Haoyue Flying Boat.

In a few days, he would attend a local auction and had to earn some spiritual stones.

Shi Yue's eyes were on the spiritual honey. The spiritual honey brewed by the Soul-Eating Bee had been more than a hundred years old and contained abundant spiritual energy. In addition, he had a batch of silk spit out by the golden silkworm, which should be able to sell a lot of spiritual stones.

"Shi boy, if you can refine a demon beast's spirit into this set of flying swords, the power will definitely increase greatly." Xiaoyaozi walked over.

Shi Yue looked at Xiaoyaozi and scanned his body.

"You don't want to refine me into these broken flying swords! Not to mention whether you have the ability to do it, these broken swords can't even withstand one-tenth of my soul power, so don't even think about it." Xiaoyaozi said meaningfully.

Shi Yue smiled awkwardly and said, "I don't think so. I don't like ordinary monster spirits. I do have a level 4 golden bear spirit in my hand, but the golden bear is famous for its defensive power. I plan to use it to refine a defensive spiritual weapon. Flying swords require speed, and the monster spirits refined into flying swords are preferably birds. I am interested in level 4 monster bird spirits. I remember there are several shops selling monster materials in Bailing Valley. I'll go ask!"

Shi Yue walked quickly to the beehive, cut off a large piece of spiritual honey, put it in the storage bag, and exited the Palm of Heaven space.

When he walked out of the inn, it was already dark.

Although night fell, Bailing Valley was brightly lit and there were many pedestrians on the street.

Half a minute later, Shi Yue walked into a shop called "Baibaozhai".

Baibaozhai is a shop that sells monster materials. It is said that level 4 monster materials are also for sale.

In the spacious hall, there are several tall shelves, on which are placed many monster materials, including giant claws several feet long, fist-sized eyeballs, and porcelain bottles.

"Senior, the things in the hall are ordinary goods. The second floor has monster materials above level 2 for sale. Please go up to the second floor." As Shi Yue entered the door, a middle-aged man who looked like a deacon came over quickly and said with a smile on his face.

Shi Yue nodded and walked up to the second floor.

The layout of the second floor is similar to that of the hall, but it looks simpler. A dozen foundation-building monks are asking something to the clerk behind the counter.

"Do you have level 4 monster spirits for sale?" Shi Yue walked to a counter and asked straight to the point.

"Sorry, senior, level 4 monster spirits are very rare. We don't have them in our store." The clerk said with a wry smile.

Shi Yue raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is your shopkeeper? I want to talk to him about something."

"On the third floor."

Shi Yue walked towards the third floor, but when he approached the stairs leading to the third floor, he was stopped by a middle-aged man who was only at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

"What? I am not qualified to go to the third floor?" Shi Yue's face turned cold and he said indifferently.

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly and explained hurriedly, "Senior, please don't blame me. The shopkeeper is discussing business and cannot go up for the time being. Please wait for a moment."

Shi Yue's face relaxed and he stood aside waiting.

Not long after, a voice full of surprise suddenly came into Shi Yue's ears: "Friend Li, why are you here?"

Shi Yue looked in the direction of the voice and saw a black-faced man walking down from the third floor.

The black-faced man was none other than Song Meng. When Shi Yue defeated Qin Yang with one punch, Song Meng challenged Shi Yue and was defeated by Shi Yue with one punch. He lost the recipe of the Black Turtle Pill to Shi Yue.

Shi Yue now uses Li Mubai's face to show people. He didn't expect to meet Song Meng in Bailing Valley.

He and Song Meng were just nodding acquaintances. He didn't know why Song Meng was so happy to see him.

Beside Song Meng, there was also a tall young man in a green shirt. Judging from the aura emanating from his body, he was a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building.

"Fellow Daoist Song, long time no see." Shi Yue said a polite word with a very calm tone.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I have something private to discuss with you. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Li is convenient to move?" Song Meng said enthusiastically.

"Private matter?" Shi Yue frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Li, it's not a difficult task. This matter will be beneficial to you and harmless. With your ability, it's just a piece of cake." Song Meng said mysteriously.

Shi Yue thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay! You tell me the location, I'll go there after I finish my work."

"On the third floor of Bailingju, if Fellow Daoist Li arrives at Bailingju, just say hello to the waiter. I will tell the waiter in advance and he will take you to our private room." Song Meng said with a smile.

Shi Yue nodded and agreed. He was short of spirit stones now! If it's not troublesome, he doesn't mind taking action. With eighteen Lihuo swords in hand, he doesn't worry about his safety as long as he doesn't encounter a Jindan cultivator.

"Well, then we will wait for Fellow Daoist Li at Bailingju." Song Meng showed a happy face and left with his companions.

Walking up to the third floor, a beautiful middle-aged woman came over and asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist, my name is Lin Yu, and I am the shopkeeper of Baibaozhai. I wonder if you are selling or buying materials?"

"Do you have any level 4 demon beast spirit?" Shi Yue asked straight to the point.

"Daoyou came at an unfortunate time. Half a month ago, our store purchased the spirit of a level 4 iron-backed ape, but it was sold out very quickly. Now we only have level 3 demon beast spirits."

Shi Yue's eyes showed a hint of disappointment. He took out a blue storage bag from his sleeve, handed it to Lin Yu, and said, "Forget it, Madam Lin, how much spirit stones are these materials worth?"

Lin Yu's spiritual sense swept the contents of the storage bag, and a hint of surprise flashed across her eyes.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Shi Yue walked out of Baibaozhai with a faint smile on his face.

Spirit honey and silk sold for 80,000 spirit stones, which should be enough to bid for a few 500-year-old spirit medicines.

After leaving Baibaozhai, Shi Yue went straight to Bailingju.

When he arrived at Baibaozhai, he mentioned Song Meng's name, and the waiter took him to a private room on the third floor.

There were three foundation-building cultivators in the private room. In addition to Song Meng and the young man in green, there was also a muscular middle-aged man who was also in the late stage of foundation-building.

"Let me introduce you. This is the Daoist Fellow Li I told you about. Daoist Fellow Li is also a physical cultivator, and his strength is not inferior to mine." Song Meng saw Shi Yue and hurriedly stood up to introduce Shi Yue to his two companions.

The young man in green looked normal, while the middle-aged man frowned slightly and said with some dissatisfaction: "Daoist Fellow Song, you said that this early stage of foundation-building is not inferior to you? You are not kidding me!"

"Daoist Fellow Zhao, you and I have known each other for many years. Have I ever lied to you? Daoist Fellow Li's strength is indeed not inferior to mine. If Daoist Fellow Li is willing to take action, that thing will definitely succeed." Song Meng said confidently.