Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Chapter 422 Don’t be impulsive
The distance from this unknown hill to Yangshanfang is almost two thousand miles, which is not too far. According to the speed at which the foundation-building monks fly with their swords, Song Qingming and the others can reach it in about half a day. Back to Yangshanfang.

Along the way, Xu Ziyan and Song Qingming also chatted while walking. Although the two were old acquaintances, they still had endless things to say after not seeing each other for many years.

Like Song Qingming, although Xu Ziyan has successfully cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building in recent years, he often goes through life and death outside and performs various dangerous sect tasks.

Compared with Li Yungong and Duan Xueyi, who rely on Master Jindan's sect to focus on cultivating alchemy seeds, foundation-building monks like Xu Ziyan and Gao Yuyao, who have no background, have much fewer cultivation resources in Xiaoyao sect. Well, their ability to cultivate to this point mainly depends on their own efforts.

"When I met you in Taiyuefang, I remember that fellow Daoist Song had only reached the third level of foundation building. I didn't expect that your cultivation would have caught up with mine in just a few decades. This matter of cultivating the Tao is really unpredictable. I wonder if Fellow Daoist Song has encountered another great opportunity."

Compared with Song Qingming's calmness when he saw him, Xu Ziyan was a little surprised when he saw Song Qingming's cultivation.

Along the way, Xu Ziyan kept mentioning this matter intentionally or unintentionally, and she also wanted to find out from Song Qingming how he had improved his cultivation so quickly over the years.

"What Captain Xu said is that when you and I met, we were just small qi-refining monks. At that time, we might not have imagined that we would achieve what we have today. We and other cultivators did have some opportunities. Unfathomable.

Although there were some opportunities after I entered the Tao, they were just coincidences and I got casual care from some seniors. They are really not worth mentioning. Fellow Taoists, don't make fun of me. "

Seeing that Song Qingming didn't really want to talk to him too much, Xu Ziyan didn't keep asking, and changed the subject:
"You must have gained a lot this time when Fellow Daoist Song came to participate in the Tiandan Alliance auction. I wonder what good things you got?"

Song Qingming shook his head and said with a smile: "I came down in a hurry and didn't bring many spiritual stones. I just bought a few useful second-level elixirs. I have been here several times before, but my financial resources are limited. They're all just here to join in the fun.

This time, I didn’t expect that the Tiandan Alliance would actually come up with an elixir-forming spiritual object such as the Golden Yang Fire Essence. It was really a bit surprising. I don’t know which Taoist friend was lucky enough to get this object in the end. It’s really enviable. I'll wait. "

After hearing Song Qingming mention Jin Yang Huo Jing, he showed an envious look. The eyes of the woman in green beside Xu Ziyan changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

"What Fellow Daoist Song said is that Junior Sister Hu and I are a little curious about this kind of auction, so we came over to join in the fun."

Before Xu Ziyan finished speaking, a fast red light suddenly appeared not far behind the three of them, and it quickly came towards them.

"Some of the people behind are unkind, let's leave quickly!" Xu Ziyan saw that the red escaping light had been following behind him, and seemed to be heading towards him. He immediately frowned and shouted, and he and Song Qingming sped up. His escape speed was so fast that he wanted to get rid of the shield light that was chasing him.

However, when the red escape light behind him saw them speeding up the flying swords under their feet, it also immediately flashed red light and increased its escape speed, quickly closing the distance with them.

Not long after, as the red escaping light turned into a red flying boat, several foundation-building monks jumped out and stopped Song Qingming and the others. "Guys, you and I are strangers to each other and have no grudges. Why do you want to stop us here?"

"Haha! You two walked pretty fast, but it's not easy to escape from the hands of our brothers and sisters. I don't want to embarrass you too much. As long as you hand over your things, you can leave on your own now. "

Among the five people, the one standing in front and speaking was a woman in purple. Her cultivation level, like Song Qingming and Xu Ziyan, had reached the peak of foundation building. The other four people were divided into several different directions, surrounding Song Qingming and the other three. These people were not weak in cultivation, and the lowest one had the fourth level of foundation building.

After surrounding Song Qingming and the other three, they did not make any move at first, apparently still waiting for communication from the leading woman in purple.

Hearing that the other party came up and asked for something, Xu Ziyan's face changed and she said sternly: "Fellow Taoist, the three of us are just passing by here, and we don't have anything belonging to you. We are all disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect, right? Misunderstood!"

When the woman in purple saw Xu Ziyan taking out the identity of the Xiaoyao Sect, she snorted and said: "What's wrong with the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect? We are not Weiguo monks. Do we need to be afraid of your identity? Be honest and treat Jin Yang Hand over the fire spirit, otherwise none of you will be able to leave today."

Hearing the woman in purple talking about the Jinyang Fire Spirit, not only Xu Ziyan and the junior sister Hu who was traveling with her, but also Song Qingming's face changed drastically. He also couldn't believe it. The pill-forming spiritual object will be on Xu Ziyan.

The woman in green who was following Xu Ziyan, who was already a little out of breath, said sharply when the woman in purple glanced at her:

"Senior sister and I just bought a second-level magic weapon at the auction. Where is the Golden Yang Fire Essence you mentioned? When did you see us take out this object?"

"Haha! Little girl, you are too young to play this trick with me. If we hadn't been absolutely sure that we knew this thing was on you, we brothers and sisters wouldn't have put in so much effort to come here to find you. You are so sensible. Hand over the things so that you don’t get angry later and mess up your face.”

"Ah! Hahahaha." After hearing what the woman in purple said, the other four people surrounding Song Qingming and the three of them also let out a hint of teasing laughter.

"you."

"Junior sister! Needless to say, if you want to reason with these people, it's useless to just rely on your mouth." After Xu Ziyan stopped the woman in green who wanted to come forward to argue, she moved her magic power and had an extra purple Long sword.

Seeing that Xu Ziyan was already planning to take action, the faces of the five purple-clothed women immediately became serious, and they also showed their magical weapons. Just when the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, a somewhat lazy voice suddenly rang out among the crowd.

"Everyone, isn't it a bit rude of you to come up and grab things like this? Whether we have the Jinyang Fire Essence you mentioned or not, it has nothing to do with you. Cultivation is not easy. I would like to advise you not to be too impulsive. "

(End of this chapter)