When the shopkeeper saw this, he smiled and said:

"Well, Taoist friend selected four magic weapons at once this time, which is really extraordinary.

The total price of these four magic weapons has almost caught up with the most common top-quality magic weapon.

Let's do this. I'll also give fellow Taoist a discount. The four magic weapons will be counted as five hundred spiritual stones in total. How about that? "

When Qingchen heard this, his heart moved slightly.

The shopkeeper was quite generous, and the discount he gave was not too small.

But thinking that so many spiritual stones are gone,

Qingchen couldn't help but take another look at the old shopkeeper's appearance.

This guy should have a lot of spiritual stones and magical weapons.

He smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said:

"The shopkeeper is so generous, how can I not appreciate it?

Just as the shopkeeper said, five hundred spirit stones, I accepted these four magical weapons. "

The shopkeeper laughed, obviously very satisfied with Qingchen's cheerfulness.

As he waved his hand, the four magical instruments were neatly arranged on the counter.

The aura flickers, each exuding a unique charm.

"Fellow Taoist is indeed a cheerful person. If there is any need for any magical weapons in the future,

Just come to me and choose, and I will definitely give you the best price. "

As the shopkeeper said this, he packed the four magical artifacts and handed them to Qingchen.

At the same time, he also handed over the remaining one hundred and fifty spirit stones that were made of demonic beast materials.

With the assistance of these four magical weapons, Qingchen's strength has greatly improved.

However, the spirit stones are spent too quickly!

Five hundred spirit stones, Qingchen had received the sect salary for ten years, but it was not enough.

After processing the monster materials and buying the magic weapons, Qingchen took Su Zixuan,

Walking through the bustling streets of Fangshi,

Finally, I found a simple but practical cave in a quiet corner.

Although this cave is small, it is well-hidden and has abundant spiritual energy.

For the current Su Zixuan, it is undoubtedly a good place to practice.

"This is where you will practice for the next five years.

Although it is not as good as the Cave Heaven Paradise within the sect, it is still a good place for cultivation. "

As Qingchen spoke, he handed thirty spiritual stones to the rental and sales agency in the cave.

But his heart was bleeding. This was not thirty taels of silver! But thirty spiritual stones!

“The spiritual energy level in this cave is equivalent to a first-class mid-level island.

It is enough for your current cultivation level.

I have prepared some introductory books on formations for you, as well as the spiritual materials needed to set up formations.

You must study diligently and do not let it go to waste until I can put it to great use. "

Qingchen thought to himself that after investing these spiritual stones, he hoped to gain something.

When he was on Huangzhu Island, the early stage level of Qi Refining's Lost Tracking Warning Array helped Qingchen a lot.

As long as Su Zixuan can arrange some formations,

That was such a huge profit that Qingchen dared to hunt down masters in the late stage of Qi refining.

When Su Zixuan heard this, she nodded quickly, with a firm light shining in her eyes:

"Don't worry, Young Master, Zixuan will do her best to live up to Young Master's expectations."

Qingchen nodded with satisfaction and suppressed the pain.

He took out some spiritual stones and elixirs from the storage bag and handed them to Su Zixuan:

"You can hold these spiritual stones and elixirs for now. If anything happens, please contact us through the telegraph.

Remember, the road to spiritual practice is long and arduous. The formation must be studied carefully. "

Su Zixuan took the spirit stone and elixir, feeling an indescribable feeling of gratitude in her heart.

She knew that all this was given to her by Qingchen,

Only by practicing harder can she repay this kindness.

"Young Master, Zixuan will definitely work hard to practice and strive to break through the formation realm as soon as possible and serve the Young Master."

Su Zixuan spoke firmly, her eyes full of determination.

Qingchen likes people like this, people who plant the magic seal and know how to repay their kindness.

If it was a monk with the same personality as Qingchen, he would definitely not like it.

The magic seal not only controls life and death, but also makes the person who is planted subtly trust the sealer more.

The magic seal can recover the magic seeds, but cannot breed more.

After Qingchen handed over the low-grade Feijian Qinggang sword and storage bag obtained from Chen Zhuer to Su Zixuan,

He turned around and reported back to the sect without any hesitation.

After spending these spiritual stones, Qingchen's Taoist heart became a little unstable.

Su Zixuan was left standing in front of the cave alone, looking at Qingchen's leaving figure for a long time.

After leaving Fangshi, Qingchen went straight to the General Affairs Hall of Ningxuan Sect without making any further stops.

Within the sect, the General Affairs Hall is the place where various chores are handled, tasks are handed over, and sect contribution points are collected.

For outer disciples, this is an important place to obtain resources and improve their status.

Stepping into the General Affairs Hall, a faint scent of ink intertwined with the scent of spiritual trees hit your face.

The hall is neatly arranged, with rows of bookshelves filled with all kinds of classics and jade slips.

Some disciples from the General Affairs Hall were immersed in their papers, busy dealing with various matters.

Qingchen walked to a stage dedicated to handling task handovers.

He raised his hands to a disciple who was immersed in a pile of documents and said:

"Senior brother, I am Qingchen, an outer disciple. I am here to deliver my mission.

Regarding stationing on Huangzhu Island, and wanting to receive the sect contribution points that he deserves. "

When the disciple heard this, he did not raise his head to look at Qingchen.

He just casually took the sect token handed over to him.

While flipping through the booklet in his hand, he said calmly:

"Junior brother Qingchen, your mission of stationing on Huangzhu Island has been completed.

According to the sect's regulations, you can get one hundred sect contribution points. Keep it. "

After saying this, he was ready to throw the token at Qingchen.

Just at this moment, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the General Affairs Hall.

A middle-aged monk who was about forty years old and dressed in mysterious clothes came slowly.

His face is thin and his eyes are deep,

It's just that his face is a little pale and he coughs a little from time to time.

"This must be Junior Brother Qingchen."

The middle-aged monk spoke slowly.

"See Deacon Mo!"

The disciples who had previously been indifferent to Qingchen now immediately saluted respectfully.

The surrounding disciples of the General Affairs Hall also saluted. It was obvious that this middle-aged monk had a high status in the General Affairs Hall.

"Junior Brother Qingchen, I heard that you performed outstandingly while stationed on Huangzhu Island this time.

It is really rare to break through to the middle stage of Qi refining.

As the deacon of the General Affairs Hall, I should praise you. "

Master Moqiu said with a smile, and then waved his hand,

A pill emitting spiritual light appeared in his hand.

He handed the elixir to Qingchen and continued:

"This is a Qi Gathering Pill, which should be helpful to your current cultivation level.

I hope you will continue to work hard and make greater contributions to the sect. "

Qingchen calmly wrapped his palms with magic power and took the Qi Gathering Pill.

Then carefully put it into the storage bag and add several layers of seals to ensure safety.

He thought to himself, if he didn't know the identity of the person in front of him,

That's really a wasted life, you can kill him with a piece of black iron.

"Thank you, Deacon Mo, for the elixir." Qingchen responded respectfully.

Immortal Master Moqiu smiled slightly, and an imperceptible strange color flashed in his eyes.

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