Soon, Su Yuan took Liang Yi to find a good inn. Just as the two were about to enter the inn, Su Yuan suddenly stopped and turned to Liang Yi and said, "Have you figured out which sect to join?"

Liang Yi replied without hesitation: "Qilin Mountain, where are you?" Liang Yi promised Jiang Yun to go to Qilin Mountain, so he naturally would not consider other sects. Anyway, it would be the same for him to join any sect.

"Qilin Mountain?" Su Yuan nodded slightly and said, "I want to go to the Photography School." After that, he stopped paying attention to Liang Yi and turned to the inn.

Looking at Su Yuan's angry back, Liang Yi shrugged helplessly and followed quickly.

Liang Yi had just entered the inn, and four or five sneaky figures followed him. Liang Yi was naturally aware of the tracking of several people, but he was not in a hurry at all. Because of the closeness of the Chuyuan County City, the four major sects strictly prohibited monks from fighting in the city for various reasons.

After taking a comfortable hot shower, Liang Yi slept under the quilt. Three years of work and practice day and night made him feel a little tired.

Su Yuan was not so stable in the next room. At this time, she held her chin with her thoughtful face. She didn't know what she was thinking. Some dim candlelight projected her beautiful shadow on the window...

After a long time, the beauty suddenly took out a piece of snow-white silk man from her storage bag, took the brush on the desk and dipped it ink into the inkstone and quickly wrote down a few lines of small words.

After doing this, Su Yuan spit out the golden gourd from his mouth, took out an ink-black storage bag and held it in his hand and weighed it. He seemed to remember something again, and took out two golden talismans from the storage bag hanging around his waist and put them in the ink-black storage bag.

On the Qingming Festival the next day, Su Yuan changed into the girl next door again, sneaking into Liang Yi's room through the window. Seeing Liang Yi on the bed sleeping soundly with the quilt covered, she spat lightly, carefully took out two things from her arms and placed them on the table. She looked back at Liang Yi, who was still sleeping, and turned over and came out of Liang Yi's room.

As soon as Su Yuan left, Liang Yi lifted the quilt on the bed. In fact, when Su Yuan entered the room, Liang Yi felt it. He was curious why Su Yuan turned into his room early in the morning, so he pretended to be asleep.

Liang Yi was curious and pulled up the white silk woman pressed by the storage bag and looked at it, and his face suddenly became exciting.

"Liang Yi, I'm leaving. Thank you for your care for me over the past three years. I can't repay you. After thinking about it, I had to leave a batch of spirit stones and two talismans for you. Don't blame me for being abrupt. My original name is Su Lingyuan. I am the descendant of the chief guardian of the Photograph Sect. I have to go to find my ancestors to protect me on this trip. You must work hard. Before parting, I will give you a message to me. Be careful when encountering things. Do things. Do not leave any troubles. Don't worry!"

"Do I look like a good person?" Liang Yi shook his head with some amusement and inserted his spiritual sense into the storage bag left by Su Lingyuan.

There are 5,000 low-grade spirit stones, 300 medium-grade spirit stones, 100 top-grade spirit stones, and two high-level thunder-induced talismans.

"It's different to have an expert to protect him!" Liang Yi sighed slightly, took out two high-level thunder-induced talismans, and carefully put them in the storage bag hanging around his waist. That little bit of spirit stone is nothing to Liang Yi, who is worth tens of millions, but this thunder-induced talisman is a good thing, and if used properly, it is equivalent to two lives.

At noon, Liang Yi leisurely visited Xianshi District. After a quick visit to the major shops, he left disappointedly. The items sold in these shops were really uninteresting. After a walk around, he only encountered a few top-quality spiritual weapons, but he didn't meet any of the best ones. The prices were ridiculously high. Others such as talismans and elixirs were even more terrible.

Since there is nothing worth remembering in Chuyuan County, Liang Yi was too lazy to stay. After packing up his luggage, he left Chuyuan County and rushed towards Tianyuan City, the capital of David, tens of thousands of miles away in the north. In March, the ceremony of choosing disciples of the four major sects will be held there.

After using the Wind Reward Technique, Liang Yi stopped lazily after slowly swinging for more than a hundred miles.

"You guys, you can come out!"

As soon as Liang Yi finished speaking, five monks with different costumes flashed twenty feet behind him. These five people and Liang Yi entered the Wuzishan Mine, and were all mine-heavy figures, and their cultivation was between the 12th and 13th floors of the Qi-Spiriting Period. The leading young man with a yellow and thin body was called Wu Quan, and he was the boss of the other four. His fame in the Wuzishan Mine was once chasing Liang Yi, but after being beaten by Liang Yi, he obediently accepted Liang Yi's exploitation for nearly three years.

"Little evil demon Liang Yi! I wonder if you still think it is evil demon after leaving the Wuzishan mine?" Wu Quan looked at Liang Yi with a resentful look, and his palm flipped over the storage bag around his waist and took out more than ten talismans. Seeing this, the other four people took out a handful of talismans and held them in their hands.

Liang Yi turned around and smiled coldly, "You will know soon if you are not good at it!" As he said that, he quickly took out a magical talisman and stuck it on his body, picked up the Ziji Thunder Fire Sword and met the five people.

"Looking for death!" Wu Quan shouted coldly, and all the talismans in his hand greeted Liang Yi. The other four people were not slow to move. The talismans in their hands almost turned into magic and smashed towards Liang Yi. For a moment, the fireballs, falling wood, wind blades, and earth stabbings in the sky completely blocked the direction of Liang Yi's advance. At the same time, Wu Quan and the five others used the wind-control technique without hesitation and flew backwards. They knew very well Liang Yi's melee ability. They did not dare to let Liang Yi approach before Liang Yi died.

These talismans seal the low-level spells in the Qi-induction stage. A single release may not be very threatening, but forty or fifty releases together are extremely powerful. Fortunately, although these spells are many, they cannot concentrate all the power to one point in an instant, which gives Liang Yi a buffer, and at his speed, he has no time to decompose many attacks one by one.

Liang Yi stopped and flashed his body in the field. The silver shield that had been refined was also constantly rotating around him, blocking some of the peripheral attacks. The purple thunder fire sword in his hand kept swinging the attacks that were approaching one by one.

As soon as the first wave of talisman attack was completed, Liang Yi appeared less than three meters in front of Wu Quan and the five others. It was already a dream to use talismans to attack Liang Yi at such a short distance. In desperation, the five had to retreat wildly while releasing their own spiritual weapon to attack Liang Yi.

"Crack!" Liang Yi waved the purple thunder fire sword in his hand casually, and cut the middle-grade spiritual weapon flying sword released by Wu Quan into two pieces...
Chapter completed!