Jiang Li threw the stinky dead fish into a small river at the outer gate of the Tibetan Sutra Valley, and found Yan Hong, who was resident in the trading area.

Please, Yan Hong, let the two disciples under him make another trip to the Ascension Pavilion, in addition to purchasing some basic elixir talismans that are not available in the Sutra Valley.

At the same time, I also inquired about the status quo of the albino scale demon and the location of the scale demon tribe at that time.

As for the seed of spirit root, Jiang Li has no idea of ​​trying the poison himself. It can only do this temporarily, and put some damaged and shriveled Spirit Root Seeds into the coffin and put it aside.

Yan Hong is still the same old looking chubby and naive person, but it is said that the business has been doing well recently. He has already gained some fame in the outer gate area, and he has begun to have stable spiritual stones to be credited.

Although not much.

After readily answering Jiang Li's request, Yan Hong suddenly pulled him aside again, and said softly with some solemnity.

"Jiang Li, did you and Yu Banxia get a lot of spirit stones in this mission?"

"It can't be regarded as a task completely. There are some unexpected situations, which are rewards given by the sect."

Jiang Li said so.

After all, they all received those spirit stones from the Outer Sect's Hall of Things, and they didn't go through the process of the Outer Sect's mission area.

As for that task, it's hard to say whether it was actually done by them.

"Hey, you guys were too careless, you were seen when you were leading the spirit stone!"

Yan Hong's round faces were squeezed together, looking very worried.

"So what if you are seen? There are so many people coming and going every day in the Outer Sect Hall of Things. It would be hard for us not to be seen."

Jiang Li's behavior was very indifferent. It couldn't have been any Jindan boss who sent him the hundreds of spirit stones to hunt him down.

"Hey, you don't know, now it's spread all over the outer door, saying that you are lucky enough to get a fortune, that you can have thousands of spirit stones, and there are many people who are jealous."

Hearing what Yan Hong said, Jiang Li suddenly remembered that there were indeed many people talking about similar topics along the way just now, but he didn't care at that time.

Now he is shocked. It's only been a few hours. Is such a breaking news spread so fast?

"Envy? We can indeed have 2,000 spirit stones together, but what can they do with us, the new disciples are protected by the sect in the first year."

Seeing that Jiang Li was still unmoved, Yan Hong became even more anxious.

"Why aren't you worried? For some unknown reason, the outer sect suddenly joined 2,000 new disciples. Many people said that our group of disciples already belonged to the old disciples, and the sect would no longer take extra care of them."

"And even if they don't dare to do it now, what about a year from now? Don't we still have to stay at the outer door?"

Only then did Jiang Li remember that Yan Hong had not yet broken through the middle stage of Qi training.

For an ordinary high-grade spiritual root, it is normal to stay in the outer door for three or five years. Now it is normal for him to have such worries.

"Forgot to tell you, brother, I'm already in the middle stage of Qi practice. After two months, I will wait for the outer door to worship the inner door, and I will cover you in the future."

Jiang Li only revealed that he had broken through the middle stage of Qi training when he was out on a mission, so Yan Hong didn't know it yet.

"Xingxingxing, you cover me, and then you must be careful of one person. He just broke through the late stage of Qi training recently, and he is worried that he has no goal of collecting the head tax. We are all... Wait, what did you just say? ?"

Yan Hong obviously didn't listen to what Jiang Li said at first, and he suddenly reacted after talking to himself.

"You're in the middle of your Qi practice!? Are you a top-grade spirit root or I'm a top-grade spirit root, I..."

Until Jiang Li left, Yan Hong was still there in disbelief, doubting his life, and even the threat of a certain outer sect brother was forgotten by him.

He thought that the blow of "being among the best in his friend's exam" would make him work harder in his future cultivation.

To be honest, some of Yan Hong's previous help saved Jiang Li a lot of trouble.

Jiang Li actually hopes that Yan Hong can continue to help him in the future.

Even as a businessman, he doesn't need much cultivation and strength.

But just like in the previous life, a salesperson called himself a sales manager. Without a certain identity, it is difficult for others to listen to you seriously.

In the world of immortals, cultivation is the first indicator of judging one's status.

Just like Fu Zhong of Shengxian Pavilion, in Dazhongshan branch pavilion, big and small matters are basically done by him, and the management and operation are also excellent and experienced like a textbook, and he is taught by Yan Hong every day to learn and worship.

However, just because he is in the foundation-building stage, he can only be a deacon at the highest level, and it will never be his turn to replace the main stream of the pavilion.

At the very least, Yan Hong has to reach the stage of forming an elixir in the future, otherwise he will not be able to do well as a businessman.

As for the threat that Yan Hong mentioned, he really didn't take it to heart. If he wanted to cause trouble to him, let's see his taillights first.

On the contrary, what made him a little happy was that in the end, Yan Hong did not ask him to borrow spirit stones.

Although this is not a big deal, it intuitively reflects Yan Hong's character.

He is currently in the rising stage of development, and it is impossible for him to not need more spiritual stones to turn around. He can hold back the thought of not getting a piece of the pie. This is very important for their future relationship as friends.

. . . .

After leaving the trading area, Jiang Li went straight to the inner door.

After showing the token in his hand, Jiang Li went to the Zongmen's important Buddhist scriptures pavilion again.

And this token is the instruction given to him by Elder Weng Sanqi.

It is said that it is an extremely rare opportunity related to the foundation of the sect.

Although all inner sect disciples will get such a token when they first worship the sect, it is also a one-time token. .

Jiang Li chose to give up joining Neimen directly, and instead chose such a token, in fact, to enjoy this benefit again in the future.

Arriving at the Cangjing Pavilion, Elder Li of the Cangjing Pavilion was sitting at the door, holding a jar of small wine and enjoying life.

"Elder Li."

Jiang Li stepped forward and bowed his hands.

"Well, it's an old rule to look for exercises to find out, and go in and pick it yourself."

The work attitude of Elder Li of the Sutra Collection Pavilion is always so unrestrained. Basically, this library is made into a buffet, as long as you pay enough spiritual stones, you can do whatever you want.

"Elder, I want to go to the Hall of Biography!"

Jiang Li wanted something else this time. Spread out your hand, put the small token in the palm of your hand, and show it to the other party.

Elder Li finally raised his drooping eyelids and looked at the token.

Raising his hand, the token automatically flew into the opponent's hand. Elder Li used the secret method to carefully check it for a while, and then nodded.

"That's right, it's the token of the Hall of Transcripts. Haha, the boy is lucky. It's rare for outside disciples to get this thing. Come with me."

Elder Li obviously forgot who Jiang Li was for a long time. After glanced at his outer disciple's clothes, he was a little surprised.

But he didn't say much. He took Jiang Li into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion first, and after opening a hidden trapdoor, a stone staircase appeared on the ground.

In the dim light, they made their way down.

As the depth increased, the air gradually took on a smell of ancient times.

On the stone wall of the passage, the sword marks and ravines are intertwined, as if someone once fought a war here.

Finally, at the end of the passage, the vision opened again. With Jiang Li's eyesight, he could already see a dilapidated hall standing in the wide underground space in the dim light of the night pearl.

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