If there is no separation at all, although it makes sense, it is not emotional. Even if you don't say it, you can't help but feel envious in your heart. If this situation happens too many times, it's time to test people's hearts.

So even though Yuqiao Sanren and Bai Rongrong were just there to watch the show the whole time, Yi Ming still insisted on sharing some spirit stones and materials with them. Of course, the lion's share went to Yi Ming.

"Tsk tsk, the four black turtle corpses, not to mention the other things, just the four carapaces, after refining, they can be made into four Xuan-level lower-grade defensive magic tools, each of which can be sold for 20,000 spirit stones without any problem."

Yi Ming took the four flags of the Four Gods Formation again and shook his head. "It's a pity that the power has decreased too much. It's almost dropped to the level of a yellow-level magic weapon. Besides, this thing can't be seen by others. It can only be sold to the Wuming Courtyard. The price will be even lower."

What was left were more than 10,000 spirit stones and some materials and pills. In addition to sharing them with Bai Rongrong and the other person, Yi Ming still had a lot.

“It seems that those dozen or so lower-grade Xuanqing vines were left in Huayuan Pavilion by them. What a pity.” Yi Ming sighed.

"It's quite good. This is the savings of four elders of the sect." Yuqiao Sanren was playing with a jade bottle which contained three Changyuan Pills. The increase in true essence after taking them was enough to compare with his three months of hard training.

"There is such a magical place, I definitely have to go and see it!"

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Yuqiao Sanren immediately said, "But apart from the blooming flowers, there is nothing else unusual there, the spiritual energy is not dense, there are no high-level spiritual plants growing, and there are not even any ferocious beasts wandering around. Apart from the simple fact that the flowers bloom all year round, which is a bit weird, there is really nothing special about it. It's just a little interesting to look at, otherwise..."

Yi Ming's eyes widened, and he stretched out his hand to take the white silk handed to him by Bai Rongrong. "If you hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have thought of it. Don't worry, I will definitely deal with it to the point where the original owner can't even recognize it in person!"

After pondering for a moment, Yuqiao Sanren still couldn't think of any interesting place, because the places he thought of were all dangerous and unpredictable places in Moli Mountain, and he would not have nothing better to do than to urge Yi Ming to take risks.

How could a half-disciple of mine use his master so openly?

"Baihuayuan? No!"

Although he had experienced so many battles within a few days of leaving Jinghu City, making Yi Ming feel like he was possessed by the god of bad luck, but after thinking about it, it seemed that it was others who died in the end, Yi Ming felt relieved and did not think about returning to Jinghu City.

"It's really strange." Yi Ming said. There was indeed nothing special about it.

Yi Ming's current resources are actually more than enough, so there is no need for him to go on any more adventures. He came out because he wanted to move around and travel around. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is traveling. Fighting is a last resort, and if he can avoid fighting, then peace is the most important thing.

"Set off!"

But for a cultivator, it's just a little interesting, so what's the point? Bai Rongrong turned to Yi Ming, "There is a Hundred Flowers Plain in Moli Mountain, with a radius of dozens of miles, and flowers blooming everywhere, but there is nothing unusual on the surface. Someone once chose a place to dig, and dug hundreds of feet underground but found nothing. However, the Hundred Flowers Plain is completely harmless and has no resources, so after countless cultivators explored it without success, no one went there anymore."

Yi Ming was dumbfounded. How could a master of Xuan-level weapon refinement like him be reduced to handling illicit goods? How angry!

A few days later, they flew back to Moli City again.

"Uh..." Then Yuqiao Sanren couldn't continue. Wasn't Yi Ming's request quite interesting?

…

Besides, when a cultivator goes out to travel, he has to experience struggles and battles. Yuqiao Sanren has been in Moli Mountain for a year. According to his introduction on the road, he has experienced dozens of battles in this year, if not a hundred times. After sorting the harvest this time and filling up his storage ring again, Yi Ming sighed with satisfaction. This sense of satisfaction is like an old farmer seeing the wheat ears gradually grow in the field. That is the most important expectation in his life, my youth! "I will start refining the furnace when I go back. As for now..." Yi Ming turned his head again and looked at Yuqiao Sanren, who also had a happy face, "Is there anything interesting in Moli Mountain?"

I had been restless and wanted to move, and I had promised Zhao Yu that I would go out to gain experience, so how could I turn back just because of a few fights?

“…”

"This is smuggled goods. Be careful when using it. Either the original victims' relatives or Huayuan Pavilion may come after you. In my opinion, you should just sell it to Wuming Yard." Yi Ming advised.

Bai Rongrong's eyes flickered, and then she smiled and handed the white silk back to Yi Ming. Yi Ming thought Bai Rongrong had figured it out, but he heard Bai Rongrong smile softly and said, "How about you help me change the appearance of this white silk and refine it again?"

Yi Ming nodded with satisfaction. Well, Bai Rongrong is still the very polite female cultivator.

This white silk was obviously not the style of the cultivators of Huayuan Pavilion, and no one knew which female cultivator in the Ningyuan period they got it from as a trophy. Bai Rongrong fell in love with it at first sight, and used her own Xuan-level bell to double her combat power.

Bai Rongrong didn't say anything. A white silk fluttered back and forth around her, like a fairy dancing, soft and smooth.

He also had a mid-grade Xuanqing vine in his hand. By pulling out a few vine tendons, he could improve the quality of the white silk by half a step. If it weren't for the limitations of Bai Rongrong's cultivation, he could directly refine the white silk into a mid-grade Xuan-grade magical weapon.

Bai Rongrong suddenly asked, "Have you solved the secret of that place where hundreds of flowers bloom?"

Therefore, this kind of place where there is no need to fight and where one can gain knowledge is simply a perfect place tailor-made for Yi Ming!

"Ah? Oh!" Yuqiao Sanren took the Changyuan Pill with a backhand, "Is there something interesting?"

To be honest, he actually still had some expectations when he went there this time. After all, he was a time traveler and he had countless skills and the "True Spiritual Sensation" on him. His senses were extremely sharp. Just because others couldn't find any clues didn't mean he couldn't find anything either.

"After everyone else gave up, I discovered a great secret and got a great benefit. My cultivation level will rise to the sky in the future. If this matter gets out, it will be a good story. It can also reflect my great fortune as a time traveler who travels across the heavens!"

The ideal is plump, beautiful and voluptuous, but the reality shows Yi Ming her collarbone, indicating that she can put a rose red without falling, and asks him which one he wants to choose.

So the final result was that he also worked as a miner in Baihuayuan, but he was covered in dust and discovered nothing. He just accompanied Bai Rongrong to appreciate the flowers for two days.

(End of this chapter)