Myriad Spirits Immortal Clan

Emerging from Ye Xingliu's room, the sky was already nearing dusk.

At the end of the bamboo forest in the sky, a vast expanse of crimson sunset floated.

The last rays of the setting sun spilled into the courtyard, also falling on Ye Jingcheng's face, causing him to squint his eyes, his whole body exuding a long-lost sense of ease and relaxation.

Ye Jingcheng breathed a long sigh of relief; at this moment, the concerns in his heart had almost dissipated.

He had already revealed his ability to heal spirit beasts to the family, and Ye Xingliu, as before, did not interfere in the slightest.

On the contrary, the family's intention to nurture him was even stronger.

And this family was also not simple; he even suspected that the family was already a Purple Mansion family, or close to becoming one.

But no matter what, it was good news for him.

Ye Jingcheng touched the family token, greeted many cultivators in the courtyard, and walked towards the front yard.

Before going to Jade Dragon Valley in the Taihang Mountains, Ye Jingcheng planned to exchange for another protective magical artifact.

There were many cultivators in the Ye family's shop now, and Ye Xinghong could relax a lot.

Seeing Ye Jingcheng coming over with the token, she knew what Ye Jingcheng was probably here for.

Such exchanges before a major battle were also common in the Ye family.

"Thirteenth Aunt, this nephew wants to find a handy magical artifact!" This time, Ye Jingcheng was looking at high-grade magical artifacts.

If he had not cultivated the Li Fire Skill before, he would not have had this idea, after all, a Qi Refining sixth layer cultivator using a high-grade magical artifact consumed spiritual energy that he could not provide.

But now, he cultivated the Four Symbols Primal Scripture, and his spiritual power was exceptionally condensed. Even if his spiritual energy was exhausted, he could extract the spiritual power of the Scarlet Flame Fox through the spirit beast纹.

"Okay, come with me!" Ye Xinghong also nodded.

Ye Xinghong led Ye Jingcheng to a row of magical artifact counters!

Many magical artifacts were placed on the counters, all kinds of them, and there was a simple spiritual罩 on the magical artifacts to prevent the loss of the magical artifact's spiritual power.

At the same time, if foreign cultivators forcibly tried to take them, an alarm would sound.

Among these magical artifacts, it was obvious that offensive magical artifacts occupied the majority, while defensive magical artifacts were fewer.

These days, the most sold were also defensive magical artifacts.

"Jingcheng, these are all high-grade magical artifacts. As the family's first-grade high-grade alchemist, you can enjoy a 30% discount!" Ye Xinghong said.

As soon as these words came out, Ye Jingcheng's face was even more filled with joy.

He also looked at the magical artifacts one by one. Among these offensive magical artifacts, sword magical artifacts occupied the majority.

After all, such magical artifacts were popular, and it was easier to inscribe arrays, and the test for the artifact refiner was also smaller.

And Ye Jingcheng now had the Flowing Shadow Sword. The magical artifact he chose this time was also mainly to match the Golden Scale Beast.

After all, the Golden Scale Beast's strength was also not to be underestimated now.

Among the magical artifacts, Ye Jingcheng finally took a fancy to a Cold Hee Seal.

This small seal was similar to Ye Jingyong's Mountain Opening Seal, but its power was even more outstanding. Not only was it heavy, but it could also release a cold air storm, reducing the cultivator's reaction ability and suppressing them in one fell swoop!

Coupled with the Golden Scale Beast's earth thorn array, it was considered an attack from above and below.

"Thirteenth Aunt, what is the price of this Cold Hee Seal?"

"This is a fine product among high-grade magical artifacts, not much worse than ordinary top-grade magical artifacts. Nine hundred spirit stones, with a 30% discount, six hundred and thirty spirit stones!" Ye Xinghong introduced.

Ye Jingcheng nodded. This price was extremely favorable. He directly took out the token and put the Cold Hee Seal into his bag!

With this small seal, he was even more looking forward to the trip to Jade Dragon Valley!

With the magical artifact, Ye Jingcheng had also been practicing in the inner courtyard. This time, Ye Jingyong was also there, and Ye Jingcheng kept asking him for advice.

Ye Jingyong had already applied this kind of Mountain Opening Seal magical artifact to perfection, plus the other party cooperated with the training!

Ye Jingcheng mastered the essentials in five days.

However, the degree of spiritual energy consumption really made Ye Jingcheng see it. He could only smash the seal four times at most!

If it didn't work, the spiritual energy would be exhausted.

You must know that Ye Jingcheng is now cultivating the Four Symbols Primal Scripture, and the level of the skill may even be high-grade profound rank.

No wonder many Qi Refining mid-stage cultivators, even if they could afford high-grade magical artifacts, would choose mid-grade magical artifacts. They were handy and consumed less spiritual energy.

For example, Ye Jingcheng, he could now cast nine Silver Snow Needles and Iron Wood Cards, and he could also cast the Trapping Sky Bell together, but counting this Cold Hee Seal, the most he could cast was the Iron Wood Card, or two Silver Snow Needles.

Fortunately, Ye Jingcheng himself was an alchemist and had Qi Returning Pills to swallow.

Time passed quickly again, and the seventh day was quietly approaching.

The entire market town was even more orderly today, and the bamboo forest array was slowly activated, and the appearance was much more serious than usual.

When it came to Chenshi, a huge black shadow appeared in the distant sky.

Ye Xinghe and Ye Xingliu quickly asked all the Ye family cultivators to come out.

Everyone's faces were solemn, and their eyes showed respect.

When the black shadow got closer, everyone could see clearly that it was a huge four-story three-sail spirit boat.

This spirit boat was too huge. When it got closer, it was not much different from Taihang Market Town.

Various spiritual纹 that Ye Jingcheng did not recognize were engraved everywhere on the spirit boat. Ye Xingli and Ye Xingyu were even more fascinated.

For an artifact refiner, if one day they could refine such a large spirit boat, they would basically be particularly famous among artifact refiners.

"Welcome, Luoyuan Shangren, Qianhe Shangren!" In the market town, Jiang Jinghe, the foundation peak of the Taiyi Sect's permanent market owner, spoke first.

As soon as these words came out, others followed suit.

Although the market town was a third-order market town, basically no Purple Mansion cultivators were stationed there on weekdays. The Xu family and the Mo family did not have many Purple Mansions, and they had to be stationed in their base camp.

Even Ye Jingcheng was seeing a Purple Mansion Shangren for the first time.

Luoyuan Shangren was wearing a cyan brocade long褂, embroidered with brocade mountains and rivers, with a serious face, looking like he was in his fifties or sixties, with great majesty!

The Qianhe Shangren next to him was a little festive, not tall, only a little over five feet, and a little chubby, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, with a kind face.

It was a bit like his uncle Ye Xinghe.

There were also other Taiyi Sect disciples on the spirit boat.

These disciples were all in the standard costumes of the sect, most of them were foundation cultivators, although there were Qi Refining cultivators, but not many.

Finally, the spirit boat landed on the previous loose repair square. The Mo family's old ancestor took the lead in welcoming the two Purple Mansions to the Mo family's restaurant.

The Ye family and other foundation families just welcomed them and did not even have the qualification to attend the banquet.

"When will I be able to be a Purple Mansion!" Looking at the Shangrens going away, Ye Jingli couldn't help but muttered. His voice was very small, but it made Ye Xinghe glare at him again.

If these words were encountered by a narrow-minded Purple Mansion Shangren, it could also make the Ye family suffer a small loss.