The formation peak was still so desolate, there were only two or three kittens on the huge mountain peak, it was so pitiful that people couldn't bear it, Ye Shiwei looked at the place in front of him that was destined to become his own power, and suddenly felt a little desolate, but immediately Brace yourselves, those players don't know what to do. Formation Dao is one of the top avenues regardless of Yin, support, and mass killing. It is one of the paths that many cultivators dream of and are difficult to get into. Now, no one comes , Ye Shiwei expressed his calmness.

Hmph, when he kills such a master with the formation, they will know who is the real hero o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)

And this opportunity was quickly placed in front of him.

Looking at the disciple wearing the green robe in front of him, Ye Shiwei was expressionless, "What did you say?"

"I'm going to fight you!"

Looking at the dissatisfied and somewhat high-spirited disciple in front of him, Ye Shiwei raised his eyebrows, "Duel?"

"Yes! Duel! Don't you dare?"

Hey, you are still using the aggressive method, Ye Shiwei looked at the disciple with a long sword in front of him, and the corner of his mouth suddenly turned up.

"You really want to fight me?"

"Yes! Do you dare or not? Don't ink!"

"Okay, I promise you." Ye Shiwei put his hands behind his back, but his voice suddenly changed, "However, those who should be punished should still be punished, first go and copy the door rules ten times, use a brush, and hand them to me after writing. "

"Gate...door rules?" The provocative disciple widened his eyes, what the hell is that?

Not only the provocative disciples in front of him didn't know why, but even the people watching the good show were baffled. Looking at these white as paper novices in front of him, Ye Shiwei felt that his journey as a master and the others was really heavy and long.

"Tsk, don't tell me you didn't read the pamphlet that was handed out." A mischievous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth Ye Shiwei missed this scene very much.

I remember that every time the senior brothers and sisters entered the previous life, they would use this as an excuse to 'love and teach' the new juniors. Ye Shiwei was also one of the people who were punished when he first started. I started to tease others, so that every time I saw a newcomer getting started, I would not consciously feel itchy.

This is not a good habit, you have to quit!

But forget it this time, let's start next time, Ye Shiwei quietly said to himself.

"'Article [-] of the school rules, respect teachers, be friendly with fellow students, and not fight privately', you must not know."

If the fighting spirit of the disciples in front of him had been unknowingly gone, but the trace of dissatisfaction did not fade away, on the contrary, it swelled up.

"I think you are also a coward who dares not even fight!"

"Oh?" Ye Shiwei laughed, "There is no talk of duels in the sect, there are only lessons taught. If you want to fight, you have to go to the 'Douxiantai', and you must stop when you click, and don't hurt people's lives."

Then the voice changed, "However, 'Douxiantai' is not cheap, 5 middle-grade spirit stones at a time, um, you will say that the uncle is a coward, and we will go to 'Douxiantai' after you copy the door rules, Lingshi I'm out."

These words are reasonable, and no one will say that Ye Shiwei fled without fighting because of cowardice.

It seems that I can be clean for a few days and make good preparations. Ye Shiwei thought to himself when he left, but forgot, he hasn't asked the disciple's name yet, and he doesn't even know who he is ==

It has been almost a month since entering the sect, and there are only less than ten days left before the opening of the Qianyan Secret Realm, the first secret realm after players flood into the main city.

Qianyan Secret Realm, small secret realm, limited base building period, public secret realm, located in Wanli Mountain, inside the valuable rock beast core and Qianyan grass, supplemented with other herbs can be made into petrochemical powder.

Petrochemical powder is a very difficult medicine. Unless it can be cleared within three breaths after touching it, the whole body will be petrified for three breaths. If it is in a battle, it will definitely die. Therefore, although this small secret realm has no other value The herb spirit beast is already high, but it still makes everyone flock to it every time it is opened.

Walking to the mission hall, Ye Shiwei saw that the first one was indeed the Qianyan Secret Realm mission, so Ye Shiwei took it without hesitation.

"Uncle, do you really want to accept this mission? Everyone only went in the middle stage of foundation establishment." The mission hall disciple whispered.

Looking at the disciple who didn't know which peak was in front of him, Ye Shiwei smiled and rubbed his head, took out a bottle of Juling Pill from the storage bag and put it in his hand, "It's okay, this is for you. "

"Uncle, this is too much." The disciple looked at the patterns on the bottle and exclaimed in a low voice.

"Help me get a mission map."

"The mission map is free, uncle..."

Seeing the disciple's anxious refusal, Ye Shiwei sighed with emotion, the famous sect is really different. I remember when I was in the small sect, if you take a task and don't scrape off your third layer of skin, you are not a disciple of the mission hall. Now, even if it is offered in vain, it will be rejected a little bit.

"Uncle Master rewards you, practice hard." Ye Shiwei didn't say much.

The disciple was a little moved and gave the mission map to Ye Shiwei, "Thank you, Uncle Master, this disciple will definitely live up to his high expectations."

After clearing up the favorability in the mission hall, Ye Shiwei came to the Immortal Fairy Market in the back mountain of the sect. At first, it was only a place for the disciples of the sect to communicate with each other. Or casual cultivators can also come here, of course, except for magic monks.

Ye Shiwei came here to buy some materials needed for the formation.

In fact, Ye Shiwei also has the materials for the formation. Regardless of the master's inheritance or the monthly salary of the sect, there are a large number of materials for him to squander. For young disciples, it's not so easy to bear. Some materials can't even be melted, so how can we talk about refining?

Therefore, after thinking about it, Ye Shiwei decided to make enough food and clothing by himself. As for other things, such as pills, spiritual weapons, talismans, etc., you don't need to buy them here, you just need to inform other peaks and they will deliver them.

Although there are still eight or nine days before the opening of the Qianyan Secret Realm, the Shangqing Bazaar is already lively at this time, and there are disciples wearing martial arts costumes buying or selling everywhere, but they are more reserved than other people soliciting customers Some.

After Ye Shiwei walked around, he didn't find any leaks to pick up, so he walked into Duobao Pavilion.

The owner of Duobao Pavilion is no longer testable, only that the power behind him is very powerful, and its shops are open all over Kyushu, even in poor mountains and rivers, as long as there are people, there is Duobao Pavilion, even in ordinary cities.

"Guest officer, what do you want?"

"I want a spiritual brush, ten bottles of Qianmo flower liquid, a hundred catties of meteorite iron, a hundred taels of fine gold, and sixty grams of extended gold. For now, I will look at the rest."

The guy was a little shocked, and then he looked at Ye Shiwei's white robe, and he understood, "Okay, guest officer, please go to the third floor."

The first floor is for Qi training, the second floor is for foundation building, and the third floor is mainly used by Jindan monks.

When we reached the third floor, the spiritual objects in the store were already quite overwhelming, but Ye Shiwei walked around like a normal person, picked out a few useful things, and prepared to go back home.

"Bill, please."

"Guest officer, Chenghui 23 high-grade spirit stones."

Ye Shiwei threw the spirit stone to him, and planned to turn back to the mountain. He went outside and rode on the white crane. Feeling the faint spiritual energy behind him, the corners of Ye Shiwei's mouth curled up slightly.

If you want to die, you can't blame him.

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