The Xuanyuan Sect’s resident in Nanming City is more than twenty miles long and about ten miles wide, and is divided into two parts: front and back.

The layout of the palace in front is roughly divided into two parts by the Zhongcheng City Gate on the central axis. On the right are the palaces such as the Foreign Affairs Hall, the Dan Tower, the Forging Equipment Supervisor, and the Futang. There are no places like the Ancestral Temple Altar inside, and the layout is much simpler than that on the coastal city. On the left is a cave where the guest hall is built, as well as the temporary settlement of Qi refining, foundation building, and the Jindan monks.

Of course, it has been said that the cave has passed. After all, Nanming City is not too big, and Xuanyuan Sect only separates this area. Therefore, the house where the Qi-refining cultivators of Xuanyuan Sect live is only a single room, and the foundation-building cultivators are a courtyard for entry. As for the courtyard where the Jindan monks like Zhang Shiping are located is larger, and there are two or three.

The layout of the other part behind is much simpler, about ten miles long and wide. There are five palaces of similar size, rectangular shapes built inside, specially designed for the sect’s Nascent Soul monks to live when they came to Nanming City. These places are often managed by low-level Qi-refining disciples, leading mortal slaves to keep them clean and tidy forever. However, except for the occasional few times, the Xuanyuan Sect’s Nascent Soul monks did not come to more than five at the same time, so these places were basically not fully occupied.

But some things are like this, and they can't be used normally, but they must not be used when they need to.

An animal car drove in through the gate and walked straight for about ten miles. The driver of the car let out a light voice and slowly stopped the car. Then he said respectfully through the curtain: "Dear people, Taixuan Gate has arrived."

Yan Li, Zhang Shiping and others came out of the carriage one after another, and the coachman immediately led the beast car to the left. Zhang Shiping stood in front of the Zhuhong gate several feet high, looking up at the words "Taixuan" written on the city tower, as if he had noticed something. He didn't say anything, but couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Friends of Taoism, please follow me." Yan Li saw the bitter smile on Zhang Shiping's face, and his eyes showed a joke. He turned his hand and took out a white jade jade token, emitted a hazy light to cover the four of them, then walked forward strode forward and walked into the Taixuan Gate together.

After they entered the door, they turned right along the Qingyu corridor more than ten feet wide. They stopped until they walked four or five miles away and arrived at the palace gate on the far right.

"Come in." As soon as they walked in, Zhang Shiping heard a warm word.

When everyone heard this voice, they immediately bowed softly to show respect.

After getting up, Yan Li took the lead and Zhang Shiping and the other two followed. Without going far, everyone came to a square made of white jade, with a lotus pond next to it. There was a monk wearing moon-white brocade clothes wearing a carved railing, gently twisting the bait in his hand, and feeding the colorful carp in the lake with interest.

"Here, it seems that this trip is quite smooth, but I remember that you only went to three of you?" Yan Yulou said slowly with his back to them.

"Old ancestor, Fellow Daoist Zhang was a coincidence that we three happened to meet. Fellow Daoist Zhang put a lot of effort into seizing the soul of Ao Jing'er Demon Pill." Yan Li responded.

"Okay, I thought you could only bring back the dragon corpse of Ao Jing, but I didn't expect that I could capture his golden elixir soul together. In this way, I could refine it into a dragon puppet. Zhang, this is done well. It seems that the power of the black flame you have refined after you are promoted to the middle stage of the golden elixir is even stronger. By the way, what is this fire? I have seen several fellow Taoists who have cultivated spiritual fire similar to you, but they are exactly the same but not." Yan Yulou scattered all the bait in his hand, turned around and asked with interest.

Only then did Zhang Shiping see the appearance of this old ancestor Yan. He had a jade crown and a jade face, a right-sided lapel cross-collar, wide sleeves and wide belts, and his demeanor was extraordinary.

Although he had known that this ancestor was more than 2,000 years old and had little life left, Zhang Shiping did not see any old look from him. He was inexplicably feeling a sense of pressure under the deep eyes of this person.

"Go back to the ancestor, this fire is not ordinary, and I have not named it specifically. This is the storage spirit bead for Ao Jing." Zhang Shiping lowered his head slightly and said softly, taking out the spirit bead from his arms and presenting it with both hands.

Yan Yulou took the spirit bead and placed it on his palm. After more than ten breaths of white light, he didn't even look at the things in it and threw it back to Zhang Shiping casually. He said, "This is your gain, and the four of you will discuss it by yourself. Who is the black dragon corpse on? Let me take a look."

After hearing this, Chen Weifang replied to the old ancestor Yan, then retreated more than twenty feet away, reached out to touch the jade belt around his waist, and a white light flashed, and a dragon corpse that was seventeen or eighteen feet long was added to the ground. The dragon only had a bronze arrow with only a piece of arrow feather left on the dragon's head, and there were no other scars.

"Old ancestor, this is Ao Wei's golden elixir." Yan Li, who was standing next to Yan Yulou, took out a golden inner elixir and said in a happy tone.

"Very good, it can be so complete. Then I will be in charge of this dragon corpse and his golden elixir. Before I went there, I agreed with you both that this is what you want." Yan Yulou took out two storage bags and threw them to Chen Weifang and Situ Qiu.

After taking the storage bag, Chen Weifang and Situ Qiu immediately entered the spiritual sense. In less than a breath, Zhang Shiping saw that they were both smiling and obviously got what they wanted.

After doing this, Yan Yulou did not pay much attention to them, but picked up the dragon golden elixir from Yan Li's hand and said with a constant expression: "Shiping said it, what do you want, don't rush to answer, think about it and talk about it tomorrow!"

"Yes, ancestor." Zhang Shiping said.

"Go, find a place here and divide the things in the storage spirit beads. I guess you are anxious too." Yan Yulou took out a white jade token and sent it to Zhang Shiping. Then he slowly walked to the head of the dragon dragon, gently pressed the cold scales with his hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Three fellow Taoists, please follow me." Yan Li said when he saw that his ancestor didn't want to say much, and then led the three of them to continue walking forward and came to a side hall.

Zhang Shiping used his magic power and cooperated with his spiritual sense to take out the things in the storage spirit bead. For a moment, the white light in the room shone brightly, but there were some magic weapons, talismans, medicine bottles and other utensils, as well as a pile of estimated more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones, as well as more than 30 water-attributed high-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this, everyone frowned, and Zhang Shiping's face was also ashen.

However, Yan Li Kaijie and everyone said, "It seems that Ao Jingyou knows how good his crime is, and he may have left most of his wealth in his cave."

Chen Weifang and Situ Qiu nodded, obviously having the same view as Yan Li. On the way back, neither of them had left each other's sight, Zhang Shiping had not yet reached the point where he could erase the imprint of the spiritual consciousness on the storage spirit bead in an instant.

Zhang Shiping smiled bitterly. It seemed that Ao Jing knew that the so-called Mingshen Flower was probably fake, but it seemed that the damage to its soul was urgent and needed Mingshen Pills urgently. Before traveling, it only prepared magic weapons, talismans, elixirs and a small amount of spirit stones that could be used in fighting.

Everyone was in a state of interest. These things were not as valuable as a mid-stage Jindan monk. They quickly divided these things, and then said goodbye to the ancestor Yan again, and then walked out of the palace.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, then I will leave first." Chen Weifang seemed a little anxious, obviously because it was related to what he got from the hands of Old Master Yan.

Another Situ Qiu was much calmer, and she smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, you miscalculated this time."
Chapter completed!