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Chapter 399

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Ye Kong exited the Nine Revolutions Spirit-Guiding Array, thinking of going back quickly to send the Foundation Establishment Elixir to Jiang Wuyi. After walking for a long time, he remembered. Oh no, I haven't retrieved the golden-winged ants. What a fool!

However, after thinking about it, Ye Kong still did not go back. After all, Lin Tianwu had not discovered it for a year, and he had not come out of seclusion either. How could he have discovered it in a few days? If he hurried back, Cao Guang would definitely question him, and he would not have the chance to retrieve the golden-winged ants behind his back.

Therefore, Ye Kong could only ride his flying sword and rush to Cloudseal Sect. He did not notice it when he came, but now that he had left, Ye Kong noticed that the array was set on the side of the Hengduan Mountain Range near Wu Country. He knew that Cao Guang was not someone who would suffer a loss, but he did not know why Qingming Valley did not raise any objections.

After reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm, Ye Kong felt that his control of the artifact had improved, and the artifact in his hand could exert more power. What pleased him the most was that he had an engine-like spiral Sea of Qi, and he felt that the spiritual power was endless.

In the past, he would have to drink spiritual wine if he flew for a long time, but today, after flying for four hours, he still had plenty of spiritual power. However, this was nothing. It was said that a certain senior went to explore the Untainted Land and flew for three months without stopping. In the end, he did not find anything and flew back for another three months.

Of course, that senior was at least a great cultivator in the late Yuanying period. Ye Kong, a Zhenren who had just reached the Foundation Establishment Realm, could not compare.

At noon, Ye Kong returned to the gate of Cloudseal Sect, jumped off the golden broad-edged sword, and walked directly into the Great Square.

The disciples guarding the gate had long heard of someone's deeds. He had reached the Foundation Establishment Realm in the array and even absorbed the heavenly phenomenon. Seeing him return today, the disciples of the Inner and Outer Halls hurried forward to congratulate him.

"Zhenren Li, congratulations on successfully reaching the Foundation Establishment Realm."

"Welcome back, Zhenren Li!"

"Uncle-Master Li, I am XXX of the Outer Hall. Please give me more pointers in the future."

Ye Kong did not have time to waste with them, but he had to show his respect. "No need for formalities … Forget it … Oh, please rise quickly …"

However, with this social interaction, it seemed like even more disciples came up to greet him. "Junior Uncle Li, disciple XXX wishes to become your disciple."

There were many people who wanted to take him as their master, and there were even some who wanted to inquire about him. "Martial Uncle Li, I'm also going to build my foundation. May I ask if there's anything I need to pay attention to in building my foundation?"

Ye Kong was annoyed. He frowned and thought that it was better to stay in the Southern City. Everyone treated him like a plague and avoided him. How could there be such trouble?

Seeing Ye frown, a clever disciple shouted, "If you have any questions, you can ask Zhenren Li later. He has just returned to the sect, so let him reunite with his Taoist companion."

The disciples came to a sudden realization and hurriedly stepped aside.

However, another disciple followed and said, "Is Daoist really in a hurry to find Senior Sister Jiang Wuyi?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Ye Kong stopped in his tracks.

The disciple smiled and said, "I just happened to see Senior Martial Sister Jiang Wuyi going to the valley behind the sect. Today, our sect's disciples are organizing an exchange of goods. I think Senior Martial Sister Jiang Wuyi went shopping. If Daoist Master doesn't mind, I'm willing to bring Daoist Master there."

"Okay, please." Ye Kong nodded and followed the disciple to the col behind the sect.

"This is the place." The disciple took Ye Kong to a small col, in front of which there were two disciples guarding the door.

"Oh, thank you." Ye Kong took out ten Spirit Stones and gave them to them. He would rather spend some money and have less trouble. Otherwise, the disciple might ask to accept him as a disciple, right? Or some other strange things.

The disciple was also sensible. He took the Spirit Stones and didn't say much. After thanking him, he left.

The two guards were disciples of the inner hall. When they saw Ye Kong coming, they didn't dare to neglect him and hurriedly came up to greet him.

When Ye Kong asked, he found out that the entrance fee was actually ten spirit stones. Of course, the two disciples said no, but Ye Kong had a lot of Spirit Stones. He didn't want to take advantage of others, so he happily paid the entrance fee.

Unexpectedly, the disciple took the Spirit Stones and took out a pill and a piece of black paper. He said, "This is a Face Changing Pill. After taking it, you can change your appearance for two hours. Even acquaintances won't recognize you … As for this sticker, it's to hide the cloud on your chest."

Ye Kong was curious. "Why is it like this?"

The disciple smiled awkwardly. "Those disciples who buy and sell things always have some origins … Ahem, also, some people don't want to reveal their wealth."

"Oh, I see." Ye Kong thought of the black cloak in the Yi Family's shop and couldn't help but shake his head. "I didn't expect the sect to trade goods like this."

The disciple said, "Zhenren Li is an upright person. Of course, you don't need to use these things to hide your identity."

Being flattered, Ye Kong laughed. In fact, it wasn't that he didn't want to hide his identity. The problem was that he had already taken the Face Changing Pill. If he took the cheap Face Changing Pill, would it cause a conflict? Therefore, he didn't take the pill and walked into the valley with his head held high.

Although the light outside was strong, the valley was a bit gloomy and dark. Looking at the expressionless zombie-like faces inside, Ye felt a chill run down his spine. He cursed in his heart, 'Cheap pills are trash. This isn't a face changing, it's disfigurement!'

Seeing Ye Kong come in, many disciples wanted to go up and talk to him. However, after taking two steps, they thought of their current appearance and quickly shrank back. The scene was quite awkward.

Ye Kong couldn't care less about them. He walked past them in a flash, but his heart was troubled. Jiang Wuyi must have taken the damn Face Disfigurement Pill. Where could he find her?

However, since he was already here, he might as well look around and search. He followed the stalls on both sides of the road and looked forward.

"Firebird Incantation. It's cheap. 40 Spirit Stones outside, only 35 Spirit Stones in the same sect."

Ye Kong nodded. The price was reasonable. The goods sold here were mainly talismans and low-level Dharma artifacts. The Inner Hall disciples mainly sold things they didn't need to the Outer Hall disciples. Basically, there was nothing good. Although the price was cheap and he could exchange it with Spirit Stones and Creation Pills, those were trash for Ye.

At this moment, Jiang Wuyi was putting up a sign at a position in the middle. She had also taken the Face Changing Pill. She even took off her makeup and changed into the white dress of a female disciple of the Cloudtalisman Sect before she went out to avoid being recognized. It wasn't that she didn't get the goods properly, but that the goods were too good and she was afraid that people would covet them.

She regretted coming here because no one was buying or selling good goods. The talisman brush she wanted was probably sold by no one. But then again, the Cloudtalisman Sect mainly made talismans. Maybe someone had a good psychic talisman brush.

Therefore, Jiang Wuyi put up a small sign and wrote, "Buying a psychic talisman brush. Depending on the grade of the talisman brush, you can exchange it with 3,500 Wooden Brambles or buy it with Spirit Stones."

3,500-year-old Wooden Brambles were definitely good goods. Therefore, when the sign was announced, it attracted the attention of passers-by, wondering where this rich woman came from. Everyone wanted it, but unfortunately, a suitable talisman brush didn't appear. Jiang Wuyi decided to wait a little longer. If there really wasn't a suitable talisman brush, she would close the stall and return to the residence.

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