Chapter 463: disappear
The area of the inner gate of the Yunshui Zong is actually very wide.
The inner eight veins occupy the branches of each node of the large spiritual vein Yunshui Mountains, and the area of radiation is almost comparable to the entire China in the pre-Yuan Dynasty of Zhang Qing.
However, the true element realm cultivator was able to fly with the sword, and the speed was not slow under full use.
In addition, as the base camp, the roads have basically been opened up between various places, although there are still some huge monster mountains backed by, forbidden areas, mountains and forests, etc., which have not been completely cleared, this is a blank no man's land specially left by the Zongmen. , As a place of experience for the disciples of the sect.
These areas are not small as places of experience. They are basically the original forests of monsters and beasts. While there are many opportunities such as heaven and earth spiritual things, there are also many dangers.
Even the True Primal Realm can't cross over from above unscrupulously.
It is impossible to move in the shortest straight line between two points.
It's just a little more disturbing journey, which is not difficult for Zhang Qingyuan.
It would take so long.
It took about seven or eight days for Zhang Qingyuan to visit the large shopping malls near the various peaks. While earning part of the spiritual materials from the shopping malls, he also spent a lot of money from some auction houses. I bought some precious and rare spiritual objects in Heda Commercial Bank.
Basically, everything needed for Zhang Qingyuan's plan for refining pills and medicines is already available.
Even if it's still a little worse, although those elixirs are somewhat rare and uncommon, they are not extremely cherished and sought-after items. Zhang Qingyuan has left his own contact information for those big firms. After a period of time, he will naturally send them to the door after he collects them. Don't worry about it.
"This line is a good harvest."
"It's a pity that the purse that just swelled up after this time has dried up again."
In Xilinfang City,
The streets are lined with people coming and going. The monk vendors on both sides are filled with all kinds of weird and strange spirits, including medicines, elixir, minerals, monster plants, monsters materials, etc. The stall owners keep yelling, and The passer-by monk bargained.
The surrounding is extremely noisy.
Zhang Qingyuan walked in the square, and while scanning the stalls, he felt that there were a few middle-grade spirit stones left in the storage bag.
Because of his current worth, Rao is a bit painful on the face at this moment.
After this trip, all the windfall of three thousand middle-grade spirit stones obtained by Xihuang and his party that day were all filled in, and even the wealth accumulated by his ten-year development in the Yuelian Islands was almost completely consumed.
"Forget it, the spirit stone is something outside of the body, as long as it can be used to enhance one's realm strength, then everything is worth it!"
Zhang Qingyuan comforted himself authentically in his heart.
But having said that, I want to come.
But Zhang Qingyuan was also a little staggering.
It's no wonder that many people in the outside world can hardly improve the level of cultivation for more than ten or two decades. Among them, the lack of talents, bottlenecks, and the guidance of famous teachers are one aspect, and the resources themselves are also a big influence.
You must know that Zhang Qingyuan has developed in the Yuelian Islands in the South China Sea for so many years, and the income of the powers he has managed is no less than the income of some top small family powers.
However, this income is not worth mentioning in front of Zhang Qingyuan's needs.
Although this has something to do with Zhang Qingyuan's powerful background and the terrifying methods he needs to train, it also reflects the huge resources required by ordinary True Element Realm cultivators to upgrade.
If there is no other opportunity, it is not impossible to delay for more than ten or twenty years in the same realm.
"Well, that is Yexin Grass?"
Suddenly, from the corner of Zhang Qingyuan's eyes, he saw that among the many medicinal materials placed in a relatively remote corner not far away, a crystal clear elixir that emitted fluorescence was placed on the booth.
Surprisingly, it is the elixir that I need to cherish blindly.
Immediately attracted Zhang Qingyuan's attention.
Many of the previous thoughts fluttered to nowhere in an instant, and Zhang Qingyuan walked forward two steps quickly.
"Friends, how do you sell this Yexincao?"
Zhang Qingyuan reached out and asked about the birth of the monk behind the booth.
"Does this thing have a master...huh? Brother Zhang?"
The stall owner originally waved his hand to refuse, but when he heard a slightly familiar voice, and then saw the clearly recognized face, he immediately uttered in surprise.
"I wonder if you are?"
Zhang Qingyuan hesitated and looked at the stall owner in front of him.
Some are familiar, seem to have seen, but the details have been forgotten.
"Ha, brother forgot to be normal, I was given a task before to go to the South China Sea to help with some internal affairs, but I only met with Brother Zhang once."
The stall owner was also hearty and didn't care about Zhang Qingyuan's failure to recognize him.
In other words, it was not normal to recognize it. After all, it was a simple handover of the formalities, and the two themselves had no intersection.
"It turned out to be you. Back then, in the South China Sea Branch of the Zongmen, the handover of the Lingshi Mine that I handed over seemed to be your acceptance!"
This reminder of the other party quickly flashed through the various influences in his mind.
Zhang Qingyuan suddenly said.
Cultivation is a process of life promotion. With the improvement of practice, the memory of the monk will gradually increase, so after the other party reminded, Zhang Qingyuan quickly dug out the other's face from the depths of his mind.
"Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Zhang would still remember it!"
The stall owner was a little pleased.
"When I was in the South China Sea, I heard that Senior Brother Zhang used his Spiritual Yuan to slash the True Yuan, and then all sorts of supernatural powers that leapfrogged and challenged him."
"Now that I have returned to the Inner Sect, the senior brother is still very sharp, his cultivation level has improved step by step, he has surpassed the inner disciples, and has the ability to compete in the top ten. In comparison, it is really shameful!"
Speaking of it, this stall owner can be regarded as a fan of Zhang Qingyuan.
Who didn't have a day dream when he was young?
It's just that with the passage of time, I have realized the difficulties of life, and I know that daydreaming is after all daydreaming, and I can only occasionally fantasize about a certain day to satisfy my heart.
When oneself can't do it, and others do, some people will have a kind of hope and worship in their hearts that their expectations are transferred to the other party.
This stall owner is such a fan of Zhang Qingyuan.
"Where, you were young and arrogant back then, and now you are behind me, but the road to cultivation is long and you haven't reached the end~www.wuxiaspot.com~Who knows who will have higher ultimate achievements?"
"It's not necessarily true that fellow Taoists surpass me in the future."
Zhang Qingyuan is modest and authentic.
But there was a sense of happiness in my heart.
For the first time, I found that there are fans who recognize and admire myself, so I feel comfortable.
Faced with the encouragement of his idol worship, the stall owner was also excited, and a spirit of ambition in his heart was spontaneously inspired by Zhang Qingyuan's encouragement.
The two talked for a long time.
Speaking of Nanhai, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly thought of someone and said:
"Speaking of which I was in Nanhai that year, but I met an interesting person who also managed the logistics in the Zongmen branch. Others called him Zhou Guanshi. It is said that he stayed in the Zongmen Classics Collection Building for decades. Do you recognize that person?"
Although Guan Shi and him had only two sides that week, Zhang Qingyuan's memory of him was extremely deep.
One of them may be in harmony with each other by nature, and the two are the other side's withered sect's ancient book collection, and the amount of knowledge is extremely huge. The suspected strange monster news that was revealed at the end of killing Nangong Batian was revealed to him by the other party.
People with knowledge, Zhang Qingyuan has always respected.
"Does Zhou Guan matter? I know, and have partnered with that guy. Although that guy is withdrawn and doesn't communicate much with other people, he is the only one who has stayed in the Zongmen Dianji Library for so many years."
The stall owner nodded, but his face was a different color.
"But the guy mysteriously disappeared more than half a year ago. It is said that he was still working yesterday, and he disappeared completely after the next day."
"The Zongmen Law Enforcement Hall has searched and found no traces. Even the soul lamp in the Zongmen has disappeared, as if the whole person has disappeared without a trace. I don't know where it went... "
