In a stall, a yellowed and broken sheepskin scroll caught Chen Changming's attention.
This is a map.
But most of the parchment was rolled up, only a corner was exposed, and I didn't know what kind of map it was, so Chen Changming walked over, looked at the short old stall owner who was on the fifth level of Qi training, and asked, "Fellow Daoist, what map is this?"
"Yue Kingdom map, do you want to buy it?"
The short old man said hopefully.
Chen Changming's eyes fell on the parchment scroll and he said lightly, "This parchment scroll is a bit damaged. Isn't this map also incomplete?"
"Well, it's a bit incomplete."
The short old man smiled guiltily and said, "But it's cheap, it's only ten yuan Spirit Stone."
"I'm interested in buying it, but I have to see if it's worth the price first."
Chen Changming curled his lips and said.
"No problem. This map is relatively complete. I believe fellow Daoists will definitely buy it."
The short old man grabbed the parchment and handed it over.
Chen Changming took it and unfolded it slowly, and found that there were some missing corners at the top and bottom. He quickly scanned the dense markings on the map, and then closed the parchment.
"It's cheaper, I bought it."
"Fellow Daoist, ten yuan of Spirit Stone is still expensive? Judging from your wealth, it should be about a few yuan of Spirit Stone, right?"
The short old man deliberately acted miserable and wailed in a low voice.
"If I am not bad Spirit Stone, I will go to the trading company."
Chen Changming shrugged and smiled, deliberately making himself look a little downcast.
"Let's do this, fellow Daoist, I'll give you a piece of Spirit Stone."
The short old man said in a deep voice.
"Okay, deal."
Chen Changming readily handed over nine pieces of Spirit Stone. When the short old man saw Spirit Stone, his eyes lit up and he quickly took it.
"A pleasure to work with."
The short old man said with a smile.
Chen Changming put away the parchment, turned around and walked towards the city gate.
Now that the sun is setting in the west, it will be dark in a short while, and it is time for him to leave Lingyun City and return to Cloud Mist Mountain.
"I'm so lucky today, this damn map was finally sold."
The short old man complained and packed up the stall.
This parchment roll has been sold for several months, and no one has bought it. Now someone finally bought it, which made him feel a lot more relaxed.
Chen Changming produced Lingyun City safely without any accidents.
When we walked into the mountain road, dusk had fallen and the surroundings were vast.
Chen Changming started Dragon Glide Step, and the whole person was like a faint black dragon, disappearing into the vast forest in an instant.
A few hours later.
Chen Changming enters Cloud Mist Mountain.
After another half an hour, he appeared outside the cave where he was living.
The light of the bonfire came from the depths of the cave.
There was still vague noise from people.
"The dove takes over the magpie's nest?"
Chen Changming frowned, he had only been away for less than a day, why did someone occupy his cave?
Although this cave was an unowned property, he still felt a little uncomfortable being occupied by someone.
Chen Changming decided to go and have a look.
He gathered his breath and walked in slowly.
There was a bonfire burning deep in the cave, and five or six young people from the Qi Refining Realm were sitting beside the fire.
Sizzling...
The barbecue on the fire made noises, and waves of aroma wafted up.
"Qingxiao Sect's disciple?"
From the other party's clothes, Chen Changming recognized the other party's origin.
He remembered that when he first entered Cloud Mist Mountain, Senior Sister warned him to pay more attention to the disciples of the Qingxiao Sect, saying that the two disciples were always at odds.
Thinking of this, Chen Changming deliberately walked to make noise.
"Who? What person?"
Several Qingxiao Sect disciples suddenly jumped up, drew their swords and faced each other, extremely alert.
Chen Changming cupped his fists and said calmly, "Qingxiao Sect's Daoist friends, this cave is for my cultivation cave abode."
"Your cave abode? Who can prove it?"
Qingxiao Sect A disciple sneered with sharp eyes.
"Me."
Chen Changming chuckled.
"Just kill a casual cultivator, why bother talking nonsense with him."
A young man at the ninth level of Qi training got impatient and rushed over with a sword.
Seeing this, others also came to attack.
In their eyes, this young man who suddenly appeared was just an eighth-level qi practitioner, and was no match for the five of them anyway.
Tsk tsk...
Chen Changming Move your finger, and several Spirit Finger Flick pop up.
A thick beam of light came in an instant, and all the disciples Qingxiao Sect were hit. A big hole burst out in their chests, and they fell to the ground amid the splash of dazzling blood.
After collecting Storage Bag and long swords from several people, Chen Changming sent the corpse into Universe Ring with a wave of his hand.
It's troublesome to dispose of these corpses, so it's better to let Demon Spirit Vine digest them.
"Maybe, I should learn Fireball Art."
Chen Changming looked at the blood stains on the ground and the rock wall and said thoughtfully.
After learning Fireball Art, it will be much easier to destroy corpses and eliminate traces in the future.
Although his Heavenly Furnace Body-Forging Art can also summon flames, the unique purple flame must be inside the furnace, so it is not as convenient to use as Fireball Art.
Chen Changming went out and filled some water with Storage Bag, washed the cave clean, and then began to check the loot inside Storage Bag.
Because of the defeat of the entire Yue Kingdom Immortal Cultivation Sect, these Qingxiao Sect disciples were not rich and were very shabby. The total Spirit Stone of them was only twenty yuan.
Then there are more than ten Hemostasis Pill and more than twenty Low-grade Spirit Gathering Pill.
One of them, Storage Bag, also has three superficial techniques, namely Entanglement Art, Fireball Art and Golden Light Art.
Chen Changming has seen these three techniques before from the Lingxiao Sect to Scripture Depository.
"I'm so lucky today."
I was also quite happy to see Fireball Art and Chen Changming.
It really comes to whatever you want.
This kind of superficial technique is tasteless to ordinary people, but to him it is like fragrant chicken drumsticks.
After being slightly strengthened, the power becomes astonishing.
Boom boom...
Bursts of roaring sounds in the distance spread into the cave.
"Someone is fighting Demon Beast?"
Chen Changming felt something in his heart, walked quickly to the entrance of the cave, and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.
"It's actually in the deep direction of Cloud Mist Mountain..."
He was shocked. There were Level 3 Demon Beast activities in that area. This person could fight Level 3 Demon Beast, and his cultivation level was at least the fourth level of Foundation Establishment.
The sounds of fighting were getting louder and louder, and they were obviously coming in his direction.
Chen Changming's face changed slightly, and he immediately restrained his aura. His whole person was like a dead thing, not attracting anyone's attention.
Not long after.
In the vast night sky, he saw a white figure flying quickly, followed by a group of large black birds.
The white figures fought and retreated, and the big black birds were constantly shot down.
"These are all level three Demon Beast. I wonder if I can miss them..."
Chen Changming thought in his mind.
The white figure slowed down, as if he was also injured. Dozens of big black birds took the opportunity to attack crazily, surrounding the white figure.
"This person is in danger..."
Chen Changming frowned slightly. He could no longer see the white figure, completely submerged by the black tide formed by the big bird.
The sword light kept flashing.
The big black bird was still hit by the sword, and corpses continued to fall from the air, knocking down countless trees.
For some reason, that white figure suddenly fell from the air like a meteor and landed a hundred feet away from the cave where Chen Changming was.
Wow...
The remaining dozen or so big black birds fell from the sky and rushed towards them crazily.
"Blood Spirit Bat?"
As the distance got closer, Chen Changming could clearly see what these big black birds looked like. What kind of birds were they? They were a group of bats as big as bulls.