You think I have mixed spiritual roots? I became an immortal through a spirit gourd, so what are you

"Zhang Long is dead, and Zhang Hu is missing. This matter really has nothing to do with Chen Huai'an." Among the Zhang family's disciples, a handyman disciple named Zhang Mu frowned.

It was Zhang Mu who suspected that Zhang Hu's disappearance was related to Chen Huai'an, but before the matter of Zhang Hu's disappearance could be resolved, Zhang Long was unexpectedly and tragically killed in one blow.

The killer's strength is definitely above Zhang Long's.

The Zhang family has become arrogant in the Qingyun Sect over the years, making many enemies. It's understandable that some people would jump out and cause trouble at this time.

But Zhang Mu still had doubts about Chen Huai'an.

Although Zhang Hu is a spoiled brat, why would he cause trouble for Chen Huai'an? Bullying a good-for-nothing might allow him to seize some cultivation resources, but not just any resources will catch Zhang Hu's eye; they must be something even better than a low-grade body-refining pill.

"Chen Huai'an, whether you're a real piece of trash or a fake one, let me have a go at you." A glint of light flashed in Zhang Mu's eyes.

The deaths of Zhang Long and Zhang Hu have absolutely nothing to do with him. But since they are dead, he will receive a large amount of cultivation resources from the Zhang family and will be given special attention by the Zhang family.

If Chen Huai'an really has a secret, can he keep it for himself?

Zhang Mu is currently at the seventh level of the late stage of Body Refinement. Dealing with Chen Huai'an, a menial disciple who has only been in the sect for less than a month, would be a piece of cake for him.

The disciples of the Enforcement Hall came to investigate Chen Huai'an, and for the next few days, everything was peaceful.

However, Chen Huai'an felt uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.

Especially these past few days, while he's working, it feels like there's a pair of eyes watching him from behind.

This made him afraid to stray from the main group when fetching water.

As for cultivation resources, Chen Huai'an has accumulated quite a lot, especially the cloth bag he found on Zhang Long's corpse, which contained many good things.

Chen Huai'an obtained twelve low-grade spirit stones and thirty low-grade body-refining pills from Zhang Long. After spending one night in the purple gourd space, these items added eleven high-grade spirit stones and thirty high-grade body-refining pills to his collection.

Why eleven high-grade spirit stones instead of twelve? It's because Chen Huai'an deliberately left behind one low-grade spirit stone. He plans to make a trip to Qingyun Sect in the next few days to convert some of these high-level cultivation resources into cash.

Only by converting these resources into cash can he maximize his profits.

This time, he was determined to go out, as it concerned his development on Zayi Peak for the next six months.

As a menial laborer, the meager resources he received each month weren't even enough for a single day of cultivation.

He must find a way to obtain some spiritual grains and herbs and plant them in his space.

If you stay on Miscellaneous Peak and don't go out, you might stay for several years and still not be able to get it.

However, leaving Qingyun Sect is not something that can be done casually; it requires careful planning.

So these past few days, while eating in the cafeteria, Chen Huai'an has been asking around about how to get out of Qingyun Sect.

When leaving Qingyun Sect, there are outer disciples who go out on missions to lead the way. They have tokens that allow them to lead miscellaneous disciples to assist in missions, and all the disciples need to do is follow along.

These outer disciples accepted bribes and led them out of the Qingyun Sect. After a certain period of time, they would bring them back to the sect.

Each entry and exit requires a low-grade spirit stone, which is equivalent to a month's wages for a menial disciple. Unless a menial disciple is very wealthy, ordinary disciples generally do not have the financial resources to go out.

Chen Huai'an had been fetching water from Zayi Peak for more than half a month. He asked Steward Wu for a break, explaining that he had sprained his ankle while fetching water yesterday.

Manager Wu wanted to reject the application, but seeing that Chen Huai'an was indeed walking with a limp, he couldn't refuse even if he didn't want to.

Once Chen Huai'an got the leave, he immediately found the handyman disciple from that day, spent a low-grade spirit stone to have the other party act as a go-between and take him out of Qingyun Sect.

Counting the time, Chen Huai'an has been at Qingyun Sect for almost a month, and a lot has happened to him during this time.

Chen Huai'an and the others gathered at the foot of the mountain. He was not wearing the clothes of a servant disciple, but the old clothes of a scholar he had worn before. His whole demeanor changed, and he appeared more otherworldly.

This time, a total of ten menial disciples came out of Qingyun Sect. Their auras were all stronger than Chen Huai'an's. Chen Huai'an was only at the second level of the early stage of Body Refinement, while the others were at the middle and late stages of Body Refinement. They had been on the Menial Disciples Peak for many years and were used to this.

Although it was Chen Huai'an's first time leaving Qingyun Sect, he did not look around curiously, nor did he try to strike up a conversation with anyone. Instead, he appeared aloof and unapproachable.

It wasn't that Chen Huai was aloof; rather, he deeply understood the principle that too much talk leads to mistakes. He simply wanted to leave the sect quietly and return quietly.

These people were dressed in various ways, none of them wearing servants' clothes. Some of them had come so often that they had become familiar with each other.

Upon reaching the foot of the mountain, they were guarded by disciples. The outer disciple took out a token and also collected their identity tokens, registered them, and then they left the sect.

This was Chen Huai'an's first time entering and leaving the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate, and his expression was complicated as he looked at it.

This outer disciple was quite strong, possessing the strength of the mid-stage Qi Refining Realm. He summoned a flying boat magic artifact, which, under the influence of his magic power, instantly grew to a size of two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters). He controlled the flying boat magic artifact and waved to Chen Huai'an and the other three, who immediately jumped onto the flying boat.

Under the control of the outer sect disciple, the flying boat slowly rose into the air and then flew towards the southeast.

The flying boat wasn't very fast, but it wasn't slow either. Soon they were far away from the Qingyun Sect's mountain gate and arrived above a town.

About a mile from the city gate, the flying boat landed, and the outer disciple put away his magic weapon and said...

"This is the market of our Qingyun Sect. It's noon now, so you have two hours. Be mindful of the time. We'll meet here together to return to the sect."

Chen Huai'an bowed to the outer disciple and then followed the others into the Qingyun Sect's market.

Although it's called the market town of Qingyun Sect, the forces residing here are actually closely related to Qingyun Sect; they are all family forces behind Qingyun Sect disciples.

Of course, there are also some shops opened by other forces here.

Chen Huai'an's purpose for this trip was to find large shops to conduct transactions.

The group of ten dispersed upon entering the Qingyun Gate market. To avoid being followed, Chen Huai'an circled the area again, and only after confirming that no one was following him did he begin to explore the market.

It was called a market town, just like any other secular city, but this market town was magnificent and more spectacular than any human city he had ever seen.

In Qingyun Market, not all the residents are immortal masters; there are also some mortals who do not have spiritual roots and cannot cultivate. They work there to provide services for the high and mighty immortal masters.

There were also some street stalls selling mostly mundane items, such as common medicinal herbs that Chen Huai'an needed.

For Chen Huai'an, this place was a treasure trove; he could find everything he needed here.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Chen Huai'an muttered to himself, "I wonder if any force can consume all of my top-grade body-refining pills."