Under the hazy moonlight, Shen Qingyi returned to his cave.
Her current body cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Golden Core, and her spiritual power cultivation is also at the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core.
And her efforts during this period were not in vain. She planned to take some of the elixirs, talismans, and weapon arrays accumulated in the space to the market tomorrow to exchange for what she needed.
Early the next morning, Shen Qingyi packed up his things and headed to the largest market in Tianxu Sect. There were many things traded in the market, and because it was huge enough, the law enforcement disciples guarding it were all of high-level cultivation.
The outer market is also open to the outside world. Fighting is not allowed in the market. Once discovered, the person will be taken away by the law enforcement disciples of Tianxu Peak.
Looking at the bustling market and the noisy crowds in front of him, Shen Qingyi felt as if he were in another world for a moment.
Staying in the trial ground and practicing day and night in the Four Arts Department, we are almost always studying, and even when we communicate, we discuss learning topics.
It seemed like she hadn't heard any other voices in a long time.
After finding a place, Shen Qingyi followed the rules, paid ten low-grade spirit stones at the registration area, and started her stall life.
The market here is not the same as the one Shen Qingyi visited for the first time when he went to Tianxu Sect. Because it is big enough and there are many people coming and going, there are quite a few elixirs, talismans, and weapon arrays.
Shen Qingyi arranged her things. This time she had found out the basic market prices in advance.
Soon after the things were put in place, someone started paying attention to this place.
"Hey! Senior Brother, look at what that female cultivator is selling! She's quite rich! Shall we go take a look?"
The male cultivator took a look and nodded.
The two came to Shen Qingyi's stall.
"My fellow Daoist, how much do you want to sell this talisman for?"
Shen Qing, who was packing up his things with his head down, looked up with a smile when he heard the noise.
"My talisman... a mid-level foundation-building blazing fire talisman, costs six hundred low-grade spirit stones."
The female cultivator looked carefully at the talisman in her hand and looked at Shen Qingyi again.
"Then I want all of these, pack them all for me!"
Wu Yada pointed at a few things on the stall and nudged the person next to him with his elbow.
"Brother, do you want to buy some?"
When Wu Yada rushed towards him, Yue Xicheng dodged without making a sound.
"I want these."
Yue Xicheng's eyelids drooped slightly, trying his best not to reveal his emotions and be discovered.
He, Wu Yada and Lu Jingqing had already entered Tianfeng Continent in advance and had hidden their identities all the way here.
The Tianxu Sect is not like the lower realm. There are many experts here, so they must act with caution.
Originally, I just wanted to try my luck and see if I could see Shen Qingyi here.
Unexpectedly, after waiting for half a month, I finally met someone.
Although this market is open to foreign monks, it is also strictly controlled.
Even some high-level demon cultivators have to behave themselves when they enter here. This is also the confidence of Tianxu Sect as a large sect.
It's not that they haven't thought about finding out Shen Qingyi's whereabouts, but many of the disciples of Tianxu Sect seem to be kind. However, when it comes to finding out some internal information of the sect, especially some internal personnel protected by the sect, even the disciples of Zaiyi Peak seem to be extremely cautious.
They are very united, and it seems that they have a clearer understanding of their own identity.
Without the protection of Tianxu Sect, they would definitely not be where they are now.
Therefore, the idea that everyone prospers together and suffers together exists to some extent in the minds of almost all disciples of the Tianxu Sect.
This is also what Wu Yada and others envy.
No matter how fierce the internal competition for resources is, we must never be confused about what we should understand.
The Tianxu Sect has done a good job of education in this regard, and it is also something that the Lingdao Sect should learn and draw lessons from.
Huo Shen stood on the auction loft and looked around with his eyes narrowed.
"Su Jin."
"Uncle Master!"
Su Jin stepped forward respectfully.
Although he didn't understand why his uncle had been asking him to keep an eye on those people all this time.
"Tell the disciples below to separate them."
Following Huo Shen's gaze, Su Jin saw a stall not far away.
The man was wearing a mask, but after being together for so long, he had his own way of identifying people even though he had no eyes. The monk who was selling things was Shen Qingyi.
The person who bought her things was the one that his uncle had asked him to keep an eye on during this period.
I was confused, but I didn't hesitate.
The sound transmission card in his hand flashed with light, and a line of words appeared on it.
A team of disciples from the Wenxufeng Law Enforcement Hall who were guarding in the dark received the news, and the leader gave a wink.
The people below were about to take action. Jiang Li saw it and couldn't help but frown slightly.
"What are you doing?"
The leading disciple saluted immediately when he saw Jiang Li approaching.
"Meet Uncle Master."
"I ask you what are you doing? Law enforcement, and yet you're AWOL?"
Jiang Li's face was a little cold. These people were all law enforcement disciples of Wenxu Peak. Today he happened to be in charge of supervising this area. Seeing that several people looked strange, he stepped forward to ask.
"Disciple dare not!"
Seeing that a few people were still a little secretive, Jiang Li's eyes became even colder, and a low pressure filled his body.
"I asked, what are you doing?!"
The leading disciple bowed his head and answered respectfully.
"Uncle Su Jin asked us to do something."
"Senior Brother?"
The disciple nodded.
A disciple had secretly informed Su Jin of the movement here.
Su Jin frowned when he received the news.
It can be said that his relationship with his direct junior fellow apprentice was not very close.
On weekdays, most people maintain basic etiquette and normal relationships.
He is not a person who likes to take care of things, especially some things that he thinks are unnecessary and troublesome.
Sent a message directly to Jiang Li.
The sound transmission token on his waist vibrated. Jiang Li glanced at the group of disciples and probed his spiritual sense into the sound transmission token.
"I asked them to do something."
After confirming that the disciple was not lying, Jiang Li's frown relaxed slightly.
Although he didn't like the law enforcement disciple leaving his post without his consent, he still had to give Su Jin some face.
"Go ahead."
"yes!"
The leading disciple breathed a sigh of relief. It was their bad luck to encounter this living devil.
Jiang Li couldn't afford to lose face, and the same was true for Su Jin. Besides, the reward given by that Uncle Su was more than enough.
Shen Qingyi quickly packed some things into the storage bag and was about to hand it to the two of them.
"Hey! What are you doing? In broad daylight! Stealing! Someone come quickly!"
A scream was heard, and the crowd suddenly became excited.
Without paying attention, Wu Yada and Yue Xicheng were knocked away by the crowd in the busy market.
Yue Xicheng looked grim and wanted to push the crowd away, but there were too many monks pushing and shoving, and no one dared to use their spiritual power, so they could only passively squeeze along with the flow of people.
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