"We're rich!"
Yang Qiu took a deep breath and tried his best to calm down.
First, he picked up a lot of materials from the array formation.
Now.
He encountered a small grotto-heaven and obtained countless spiritual herbs.
With the two combined, not only did he recoup all his losses, but he also made a lot of money.
More importantly…
According to the Master of the Heavenly Secret Pavilion, there was still a method to become a saint hidden in the depths of this grotto-heaven. This was simply a king's bomb.
The three added together.
His wealth had increased by several times!
"After this old man becomes a Saint, I will have to refine a Saint Weapon!”
Yang Qiu calculated in his heart.
What kind of existence was a Saint?
With just a stomp of his foot, the surrounding ten million miles would tremble. Such an existence was the foundation of a sect. How could he continue to use a Sacred Lord-level weapon?
However, the crucial thing was that the materials used to refine a Sacred Lord-level weapon were extremely precious.
Not to mention the materials needed to refine a Saint Weapon.
"With these spiritual herbs added together, we might be able to buy some divine gold in the Heaven's Secret Tower.”
Everyone had laziness.
If there was no convenient way, it would be fine.
After spending seven to eight hundred years, he would be able to gather the materials to refine a weapon. However, after knowing a more convenient method, Yang Qiu was not willing to waste time and effort to slowly search for it.
Wouldn't it be great to reach the goal in one step?
Until this moment.
Yang Qiu still did not know that he had already become a hardcore repeat customer of the Heaven's Secret Tower imperceptibly.
"The most important thing now is to get rid of the inner demons.”
Yang Qiu glanced at the spirit herbs around him and did not choose to pick them.
Spirit herbs were different from other things.
This thing was very fragile. If the method of picking it was wrong, the medicinal properties would be greatly reduced if it was light, and it would turn into nothingness if it was heavy. He could only take it step by step.
In this small grotto-heaven, there were countless spiritual herbs. If he picked them one by one, he did not know how long it would take.
Moreover…
After the spirit herbs were plucked, they had to be preserved properly.
If it was not preserved properly, the spiritual nature of the spirit herb would still be greatly reduced after a period of time.
Rather than wasting effort and not gaining anything, it was better to let these spirit herbs grow here.
Anyway, only he knew about this place.
well
The Pavilion Master of Heavenly Secrets was also included.
Based on the strength of the Master of Heavenly Secret Tower, Yang Qiu guessed that such an expert would not come here to snatch the opportunity with him for nothing.
Wouldn't it be more convenient if he didn't tell him directly?
Thinking of this, Yang Qiu no longer had any worries. He bent down and carefully dug out the Azure Space Spirit Grass, then cut off a small section.
The remaining half was sealed in a jade box.
He set up a few more restrictions outside the jade box before putting it away.
A million-year-old spirit herb had powerful medicinal properties, so he didn't need much of it. He brought the rest out and sold them, earning a large sum of money.
More resources.
When he had time, he might even be able to buy some information about the Sage King's opportunities at the Heaven's Secret Tower.
Although he had yet to become a Saint.
However, Yang Qiu had already planned his future.
A moment later.
Yang Qiu sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his essence, qi, and spirit to the peak. Then, he swallowed the Azure Space Spirit Grass into his stomach. The moment the spiritual grass entered his mouth, it turned into a warm current.
It flowed along the meridians in his body and rushed into his mind.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly.
Yang Qiu's heart trembled, and the aura on his entire body changed.
At this moment.
The aura of the Great Path flowed around him as if he had fused with nature. The Heavenly Melody of the Great Path sounded beside him, and black demonic flowers suddenly bloomed.
In the past.
The inner demon that had troubled him greatly never appeared again.
He had been brooding over the sneak attack on his senior brother, but now he had completely let it go. The past was gone with the wind, and everything was gone.
He had comprehended the Dao!
......
While Yang Qiu was immersed in his cultivation.
A day passed.
Early morning.
The sun had just risen.
Outside the Heaven's Secret Tower.
A group of people walked over.
The person in the lead was wearing armor. Cold light flickered on the surface of the armor, and spiritual qi circulated around it. It was obvious that it was not ordinary.
This person was called Han Feng, the commander of the guards under the City Lord of Great Desolate City. His usual duty was to guard Great Desolate City and maintain public order.
But today.
He came to the Heaven's Secret Tower with another mission.
That was to seek an audience with the Tower Lord of the Heaven's Secret Tower!
Han Feng tidied his clothes. After confirming that he had not been rude, he took a few steps forward and walked to the door of the Heaven's Secret Tower. He respectfully shouted,
"Han Feng of the Great Desolate City requests an audience with Senior!”
"Han Feng?"
In the Heaven's Secret Tower, Li Yun looked puzzled. He had never heard of this name before.
Could it be?
There was already business at dawn?
This was a good thing!
Li Yun's spirit was lifted. He cleared his throat and said,"
"Please come in, Fellow Daoist Han."
"Thank you, Senior!"
Hearing the voice from the Heaven's Secret Tower, Han Feng was extremely excited. It seemed that this senior was not difficult to get along with. He was much gentler than he had imagined.
Han Feng stepped into the Heaven's Secret Tower and saw Li Yun in a green robe.
He cupped his hands and bowed.
"Junior Han Feng is here on the orders of the Great Desolate City Lord to pay a visit to Senior today to thank Senior for saving the Great Desolate City yesterday.”
As he spoke.
A jade box appeared in Han Feng's hand. He held it with both hands and walked forward. He handed it to Li Yun and said respectfully,
"This is the City Lord's kind intentions. Senior, please accept it.”
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