With Ni Qiuyu around, Bai Yi and the other two crossed the ridge thousands of miles and walked into the Deacon Hall in a swagger to receive the rewards they deserved.

Looking at Ni Qiuyu's thin back, Long Qianli's eyelids twitched, and he cursed viciously: "Is the true disciple awesome? My elder brother Long Wuya is also the true master. His cultivation is still above you Ni Qiuyu, Humph! Bai Yi, don't let me seize the opportunity!"

Long Qianli's anger seemed useless in front of the true disciple. After all, he was just a deacon, and his status was one level lower than that of the true disciple. After cursing for a few words, he left angrily.

There is a place for special tasks and rewards to be distributed in the Deacon Hall. Ni Qiuyu took Bai Yi and the other two to a side hall to a side hall to complete the tasks completed by a deacon Daoming and the other party, and then waited for the other party to go to the Fengcao Garden to inspect. Bai Yi not only received the task reward of 30 low-level spirit stones, but also a low-level refining material called "Qingjiao Hu".

Thirty low-level spirit stones plus a low-level refining material, the reward was already great. Jiang Dachuan was very happy. Even Gao Ren forgot that he had just been beaten by Long Qianli with spiritual power, and his eyes shone.

"The mission of Fengcao Garden is very difficult, and many ordinary disciples are unwilling to accept it. It is a blessing that you can complete it smoothly."

Ni Qiuyu helped the three of them get the reward, and before leaving, he warned again: "There is no queen of ant this time, and you may not be so lucky next time. You must do what you can if you take on the sect mission within your ability."

"Didn't the queen appear?" When Ni Qiuyu walked away, Jiang Dachuan scratched his head and asked, "Uncle, what is that queen like? Is it scary?"

When Jiang Dachuan asked, Gao Ren was also curious. At that time, they were drunk by Bai Yi and only saw the overwhelming termites, but they didn't see what the queen looked like.

"It's just a big ant, nothing special."

Bai Yi did not want to reveal the Nether Snail Ant, so he went over it perfunctorily. When the two of them heard that they were just big ants, they immediately lost interest. They each held the low-level spirit stones that Bai Yi had given each of them ten yuan, and kept giggling foolishly.

Ten low-level spirit stones are simply an unimaginable wealth in the Valley of Yun. If someone really gets ten low-level spirit stones, even if they hide from the wooden stone, they will be desperately besieged by others.

It's better to have an inner door!

This is the consensus between Jiang Dachuan and Gao Ren, at least no one will directly take action.

In Zhiyun Valley, the sect encouraged the outer disciples to seize the civil and military, with the intention of allowing those mortals who had just entered the sect to adapt to the cruel environment of the cultivation world earlier. However, when they arrived at the inner sect, whoever dared to rob other people's spirit stones would intervene immediately, and they would always end up in the Heavenly Prison.

Without rules, there will be no square. The huge Cangyun Sect naturally has sect precepts, and those who violate it will be seriously blamed. Of course, some dirty transactions and tricks in private still exist in Cangyun Sect, just like what Long Qianli did just now. As long as he can avoid the law enforcement hall, it is not considered a violation of the sect rules.

Bai Yi did not distribute the material of Qingjiao coral to the two, because although the level of this material is very low, it is one of the materials needed to refine the Thousand Machine Puppets. Jiang Dachuan and Gao Ren also wisely did not mention it. If it weren't for Bai Yi, let alone ten low-level spirit stones, they would not even get half of it. And once the grass garden is destroyed, they would have to be extremely severely punished.

After receiving the reward, the three of them did not return to Liuxianju immediately, but instead wandered in the trading hall of the Deacon Hall for a long time.

Gao Ren and Jiang Dachuan were very eye-opening this time. They didn't recognize the various spiritual herb materials placed on the stalls around them. There were many magic weapons with different shapes and rich spiritual energy, which made them even more salivate.

Bai Yi was walking around the hall and wanted to buy a magic weapon, but his flying reed sword was destroyed. The sect would not distribute it again, so he could only find a way for himself.

After watching for a long time, Bai Yi sighed bitterly. With the more than 20 low-level spirit stones on his body, he couldn't afford a decent intermediate magic weapon. In the end, he could only spend two low-level spirit stones and bought another low-level magic weapon Feilu Sword.

The wealth of more than 20 low-level spirit stones was already amazing when they entered Yun Valley, but this is an inner gate. A mid-level magic weapon costs at least hundreds of spirit stones, and Bai Yi can't afford it.

He smiled bitterly with a self-deprecating smile. Bai Yi never thought that he would be so poor one day, but he was not at all lonely. With his ability, it would be really not difficult to earn spirit stones.

Since he couldn't afford the intermediate magic weapon for the time being, Bai Yi stopped staying. Before leaving, he spent three low-level spirit stones on a stall to buy a small wooden boat.

This wooden boat is a low-level flying magic weapon, which is very common in Jiyun Valley. It is not too expensive, exactly the same as the one that Mr. Fei had at the beginning, except that the flight speed was not fast, and it was a few minutes faster than a galloping horse. It was enough to use it to travel for a short distance.

After leaving the Deacon Hall, the three of them returned to Liuxianju. With the spirit stones, Gao Ren and Jiang Dachuan returned to practice happily.

Not long after returning to Liuxianju, Yang Yifan hurried back from the Deacon Hall in a hurry. Although the Deacon Elder had kindness and saw that he was injured while fighting against a black-clothed monk in the Yun Valley, he ordered him to return to the Deacon Hall to cultivate, Yang Yifan has been restless these days.

It is not a problem for him to be injured. What he is worried about is Bai Yi's safety.

Seeing that Bai Yi was safe and sound, Yang Yifan felt relieved and took out a dark green leather bag the size of a palm, saying, "This is the refining materials you need. Only half of them have been collected. I will find a way to find the rest. You can keep this storage bag, and you can open it with spiritual energy. You can hold a lot of things. There are twenty low-level spirit stones distributed by the sect to the deacon this month."

Storage bags are a storage magic weapon for cultivators. Although the appearance is just a small leather bag, the space inside is not small, almost as big as half a small house. A storage bag requires at least hundreds of low-level spirit stones to buy, and external disciples cannot own it.

Above the storage bag, there are some advanced storage magic weapons, called storage rings, and their preciousness is not something that can be accessed by foundation-building monks like Yang Yifan.

The storage bag can hold a lot of things, and Bai Yi can use it. Thank you, but he and Yang Yifan did not say that he had seen each other.

"This time I'm back, I'm still a deacon who manages the outer disciples. I'll choose a house close to your courtyard. I haven't made things difficult for you these days," said Yang Yifan.

"Fortunately, he forced a sect mission and it has been completed." Bai Yi said relaxedly.

"Task? What tasks did he arrange for you?" Yang Yifan asked in shock.

"Removing ants in the wild grass garden." Bai Yi said calmly.

"Fengcao Garden!" Yang Yifan suddenly stood up, stared at his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Three Days Fengcao Garden, Two Nights of Yama Hall! Three Foundation Establishment Cultivators may not be able to complete that kind of mission. Anyone who is careless will have his life worry. Long Qianli is a bastard!"

After cursing angrily, Yang Yifan suddenly woke up and asked in disbelief: "Are you saying that you have completed the mission of the Fengcao Garden?"

"It's just a lucky draw." Bai Yi smiled slightly and said, "I met Ni Qiuyu on the way. She borrowed me a high-level magic weapon, Chanyunpa, and then she was safe and sound."

"Is Ni Qiuyu..."

Yang Yifan thoughtful, and a trace of inferiority flashed in his eyes that was not easy to detect, and he said, "Ni Qiuyu is very kind and treats junior brothers and sisters who are lower than her. Back then, when I joined Cangyun Sect, I was found to have a spiritual root, and jumped over the Ruyun Valley and entered the inner sect, becoming a noble and true disciple, but she was hard at Ruyun Valley. Now, she has finally become the true disciple through hard work and hard work, and I..."

With a bitter smile, Yang Yifan shook his head and said nothing.

"It's just a trap made by external forces, you're not a useless person." Bai Yi glanced at the lonely Yang Yifan, pinched the storage bag in his hand, and then said as if nothing had happened: "Only those who can seize the opportunity will go further on the road to cultivation."

"Jiyun?" Yang Yifan smiled even more bitterly: "What else can I have? Thank God for being able to drive away the ghosts in my body. I dare not think about the improvement of my realm."
Chapter completed!