When Yu Fei looked back, she saw several mountain peaks surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds. They were so steep that they looked like several swords inserted diagonally on the mountains.

Seeing her confusion, Song Mingan smiled. "The peaks in front of you are our Qingxu Sword Pavilion. This place is named Yijian Mountain."

As he spoke, he led the two girls and wanted to fly out of the forest.

"There are many famous families in Quanzhou, but the most famous one is Qingxu Sword Pavilion. Now I will take you to the cultivation market outside the mountain range, which is called Lingquan."

"It's named after the hot spring in the market that contains rich spiritual energy. If a ninth-level Qi training cultivator can build a foundation there, he can get a 10% chance for nothing, which is very extraordinary."

Yu Fei's eyes widened. It was indeed a famous sect, not comparable to the rookie group of the Five Poison Sect. Even the workshop outside the mountain gate had such a rare item.

Soon, under Song Mingan's explanation, a workshop for cultivators that stretched for dozens of miles came into view.

The three of them landed on the cliff. Ming An smiled and pointed at the large room with smoke rising from the kitchen and the spiritual energy flowing freely, and said with a smile: "Sister Fei'er, you can live here in the future."

Ming An pursed his lips and did not say the following words. That is, he would definitely help him to obtain the status of a disciple of Qingxu Sword Pavilion.

Ji Yue was standing on the other side of Senior Brother Ming An at this time. Although she knew that the witch said that she had no unusual feelings for Song Ming An, she always felt that the atmosphere between the two was weird, as if she had become the superfluous one.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but move closer to my senior brother again.

"Let's go."

He looked at the two women beside him, then flew towards the market town.

A decree popped out from his sleeve, and the sword intent flowed on the token. The market formation was activated and the three people were let in with a flash of spiritual light. When they opened their eyes again, they were already five miles outside the market.

Because the formation also has a no-fly zone, the three of them can only use wind-controlling techniques to speed along the ground, and occasionally they can see some independent cultivators.

There was a constant flow of people at the city gate of Fangshi, and the comfortable and harmonious atmosphere made Yu Fei fall in love with this place at once.

The three of them walked slowly into the city gate. Song Mingan saw the woman wearing a bamboo hat, looking around non-stop, and asked with a smile: "How is it, is this place to your liking?"

Yu Fei withdrew her gaze from the mortal beside her, smiled and nodded.

"This place is really nice. If I hadn't been able to sense the aura of the cultivators around me, I would have really thought this was a mortal city."

"Hahaha," Song Mingan laughed out loud.

"It's not an exaggeration to call it a mortal market. After all, there are only a few immortal cultivators here. The mortals here account for 99% of the population, but they all rely on the market to make a living."

The young child who had been squatting by the door saw three people wearing ordinary long gowns whose sects could not be identified, walking in talking and laughing. His eyes suddenly lit up and he quickly walked towards them.

"Three immortal masters, is this your first time in Lingquan Town? I grew up here and I am very familiar with this place."

Yu Fei turned her head and looked at the young man. She didn't expect that the mortals in this market were so brave. If he dared to do this in Jiuyou City, he would probably be covered in blood.

Ji Yue looked at the expressions and movements of her senior brother and Yu Fei, and casually refused, "No need."

The young man showed disappointment when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say anything more and just stepped aside.

Concubine Yu was brought by the two men to a nine-story building in the city. A plaque with the words "Xianju Pavilion" written in a flamboyant style hung high on it.

As soon as she entered the door, a maid came forward with a smile on her face. Yu Fei took a look at her and found that under the good-looking appearance, she was actually a cultivator of the second level of Qi Refining.

"Three immortal masters, are you coming to Xianju Pavilion to rent or purchase a cave?"

Song Mingan's expression remained unchanged as he asked, "Is there any vacant cave in the foundation-building stage?"

After hearing this, Junior Sister Ji Yue was stunned, and even Yu Fei couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ming An beside her. She poked his waist with her elbow in embarrassment, asking him to stop talking nonsense.

"Foundation Building Stage Cave Residence?"

The maid's expression changed, and she became more respectful. Could it be that one of the three was a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage? She raised her hand and led the three people to the private room on the second floor, offering them three cups of spiritual tea.

"Please wait a moment. I, the concubine of the Foundation Establishment Stage Cave Mansion, cannot make the decision. You need me to be in charge here."

After watching the maid turn around and leave, Ji Yue couldn't help but speak. "Brother! Do you really want to rent a cave for foundation building? Where do you get so much money?"

Yu Fei couldn't help but persuade him, "I have only just entered the sixth level of Qi Refining. Why should I waste spiritual stones to live in a good cave? Ming'an, forget it."

Song Mingan seemed particularly stubborn at this time.

"Sister Fei'er has gone through so much hardship to meet me, so of course I want to give Sister Fei'er the best."

Yu Fei quickly raised her hand to grab his arm, but suddenly saw Ji Yue's embarrassed look and withdrew her hand, saying, "Ming An, I appreciate your kindness."

While the three were arguing about this, there was a knock on the wooden door of the private room, and a middle-aged man with a refined demeanor walked in. He was wearing a long gown with the sword seal of Qingxu Sword Pavilion embroidered on his chest.

When he shook his sleeves and was about to salute, he glanced at the three people in the room and was stunned to see a very familiar figure.

"Ji Yue, nephew?"

"Manager Li!"

Manager Li's face immediately showed humility and he bowed repeatedly.

"So it's Ji Yue's niece who wants to rent the foundation-building cave. Such a small matter can be handled directly by sending a message here. Why bother to come here in person?"

As he spoke, he raised his palm and took out a large sheepskin scroll and spread it on the table. As spiritual energy was injected into the cave in the city, a faint yellow light slowly began to appear.

He drew a line with his finger and said, "The place shown on the picture is the cave that no one is renting now. Junior Brother, you can use it as you wish."

When Yu Fei saw the steward in front of her, she knew that he knew Ji Yue's life experience. Her red lips moved slightly, and she immediately sent a message to the cute girl beside her.

Ji Yue tilted her head when she heard this, glanced at the demon girl beside her, and then said, "My friend hasn't reached the foundation building stage yet, so he can come to the courtyard of the Qi refining stage first."

Song Ming'an frowned when he heard the words and wanted to refute, but Yu Fei raised her hand and pressed it on his waist, and he immediately shut up in pain.

Manager Li was a little surprised when he saw this. He glanced at the two people who were making small movements, raised his hand and changed the drawing, and waved to Concubine Yu in a humble tone.

"Please, young lady."

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The courtyard that Yu Fei chose was relatively remote, but it would cost less spiritual stones, only 60 low-grade spiritual stones per month. Yu Fei rejected Ming An's kindness and paid for three months herself.

Holding Ji Yue's hand, I pushed open the gate and saw a slightly dilapidated environment. The mottled wall was covered with grass, and even the gravel road leading to the house was only vaguely visible.

Compared to Ji Yue's disdain, Yu Fei was full of joy. After all, this was where she would settle down in the future.

“It’s so desolate.”

Ji Yue wrinkled her nose and didn't want to go any closer.

While the two girls were silent for a while, Song Ming'an finally arrived at the gate of the yard. Seeing that the gate was open, he walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw my junior sister standing by with her hands behind her back. Yu Fei was using her spiritual energy to chopped up the weeds around her.

"Sister Yu Fei."

Just as he was about to say something to Yu Fei, he and Ji Yue felt the token in the storage bag vibrate, and they couldn't help but look at each other.

The leader’s summons?

His expression changed and he didn't bother to say anything more. He quickly stuffed the item in his hand into Yu Fei's arms.

"Sister Fei'er, the sect must have an important matter to summon you. I will come to see you when I have time."

Ji Yue no longer looked leisurely. He nodded hurriedly to Yu Fei and left quickly with Senior Brother Ming An.

Yu Fei pinched the item in her palm, looked at the two people in surprise, and felt relieved. The presence of the two people made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

The courtyard next door seemed to have heard a noise, and the door creaked open, revealing two petite figures who were looking out, and they immediately caught a glimpse of Concubine Yu wearing a bamboo hat.

Their eyes lit up and showed curiosity.

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