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Ling Yun went down. After she went down, she used her own consciousness to quickly imprint Heng Yanlin's appearance onto the jade chip.

This way, when everyone looked at this portrait, they would be able to recognize Heng Yanlin.

Then, she announced the Master Gu's bounty.

Instantly, all of the lowly disciples began to boil over with excitement.

Normally, outer sect disciples would only have around ten or so Spirit Stone per month, while inner sect disciples would only have about fifty or so Spirit Stone.

This was already a pretty good monthly list. If it was a small sect, it would be impossible for there to be so many Spirit Stone.

However, the Master Gu had directly taken out a thousand Spirit Stone. This immediately made all the disciples of the Jiuhua Sect very excited, and soon after, all of them went out to search for the person who was being offered a bounty.

Just by looking for a single person, they were able to have so many Spirit Stone. To them, this was extremely tempting.

Furthermore, there was also the Spirit Building Pill, which was extremely tempting to them.

At this moment, Heng Yanlin still did not know that countless people had begun to search for him.

At this time, Heng Yanlin quietly sat in the middle of the small courtyard, looking at the bamboo block, it was quite unfamiliar with him. Regarding the item there, Heng Yanlin felt a headache coming on.

"Just where is this place? Why don't I have any impression of it?"

At this moment, Heng Yanlin looked at the map inside the bamboo scroll, but he did not have the slightest impression of the map inside.

This gave Heng Yanlin a huge headache.

If he could find out where he was, perhaps he could find something that would be helpful to him.

But right now, Heng Yanlin was completely unaware of these things. If that was the case, how would he be able to find anything useful?

"Could it be that I've never been to this place before, so I don't know anything about this place?" There are a lot of Immortal Cultivation Realm s, so it is normal for me to not know some of them. "

Heng Yanlin placed the bamboo scroll to the side, frowning as he thought, and came to this conclusion.

Logically speaking, Heng Yanlin should have recognized the things in front of him.

But if he did not recognize it, then it was very possible that it was this piece of Immortal Cultivation Realm.

If that was the case, it could also be explained.

After thinking about it for a moment, Heng Yanlin decided not to linger any further.

The most important thing right now seemed to be to increase his own strength.

Thinking about it, and thinking about it, Heng Yanlin sat down cross legged, and started operating the Spiritual Energy, in preparation to finish treating his injuries.

Earlier, in the marketplace, Heng Yanlin wanted to buy some pills, but the pills inside made Heng Yanlin feel helpless.

Right now, Heng Yanlin only had a few dozen Spirit Stone, which was not enough to buy them.

He wanted to buy some ingredients himself, but unfortunately, even if he bought the ingredients, without a pill furnace, how would he be able to do so?

Once he thought of all these, Heng Yanlin could only return home. In his heart, he wondered when he would be able to earn some Spirit Stone.

Without Spirit Stone, there was no other way to buy some medicinal ingredients for the pill refining furnace.

Heng Yanlin calmed his heart and slowly began to cultivate. This meditation directly lasted for two days.

Under a situation that Heng Yanlin did not know of, outside the city's walls, on an incomparably large stone platform, a crowd was gathered.1

Surrounding him were the three families, all of whom had already taken their positions and were quietly observing the situation from the side.

Behind these patriarch s, there were instead a few Immortal Cultivator s sitting properly at the side.

"According to the rules, Yang Family, as the number one clan in our giant wood City, if you still insist on going to the west city's market, then we can challenge you. If you can persevere on, then the west city's market will still be managed by your family."

There were three great clans in giant wood City, and each clan was in charge of a market. The market in the west had the largest flow of people, and naturally had the most profits.

Every year, these clans would fight for this market.

Of the two clans by the side, one was from the Wu Clan and the other was from the Lin Clan.

These two fellows were extremely fond of this bazaar. Therefore, if they wanted to obtain this bazaar, they would naturally need to suppress two clans.

Otherwise, the two clans would only be robbed.

At this moment, Yang Lieting took a glance at the two patriarch s who had come over. Their faces were calm and indifferent, without a single trace of panic.

He had already been through this many times, so he was not flustered.

"Then please."

Yang Lieting nodded his head lightly, then waved his hand, and two cultivators walked up.

These two cultivators were both Qi Cultivating Stage pinnacle existences, so it was understandable for them to be on the stage.

When the two patriarch s at the side saw the situation in front of them, their eyebrows immediately twitched and they looked rather gloomy as they glanced at Yang Lieting.

Yang Lieting was truly domineering, to actually send two cultivators over at this time.

This meaning was very obvious. He was so close to saying, "If the two of you come at me together, I will take it all!"

As long as he defeated the two in front of him, he would be able to control the West Market.

When the Lin Family's patriarch saw Yang Lieting, a strange expression flashed across his eyes.

He then waved his hand and instructed a cultivator to go onstage, "patriarch Wu, send someone up. Don't let others look down on us."

Hearing that, patriarch Wu immediately nodded his head, and then sent a cultivator over.

These two cultivators were both Qi Cultivating Stage pinnacle existences, so after they got on the stage, they didn't say much.

The Lin Clan cultivator used a red silk magic tool and directly swept towards his opponent.

As for the Wu Clan's cultivators, they were using a metal spell and directly turned into silver blades that fiercely smashed down at their opponents.

The two cultivators from the Lin Clan weren't in a hurry either. One of them held an umbrella-like magic tool and blocked all of the attacks before him.

The other person's hand flashed and countless symbol papers appeared in the other person's hand.

When the cultivators on the side saw this, their mouths twitched.

With so many talismans, just how much money did the other party spend to buy them?

Looking at these talismans, they are probably no less than a hundred Spirit Stone!

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