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After Ye Mingche flipped it open, he put the Golden Book on the table vertically. He tightened his mind and looked at the four big words "Six-path Sword Spell" on the second row.

Previously, when Ye Mingche saw the words "Devil God Monarch Spell", a technique automatically appeared on it, so this should be the same.

However … Ye Mingche looked for a long time, but the four words "Six-path Sword Spell" didn't have the slightest reaction.

Ye Mingche tried to touch it and knocked on the door …

But in the end... Still no reaction!

"What's going on?" Ye Mingche was confused. Previously, he only took a glance at the Devil God Monarch Spell to produce a cultivation technique, but it was useless here.

Ye Mingche looked at the words "Devil God Monarch Spell". That cultivation technique appeared in his mind once more …

But then look at the following words … Still no response.

"How can this be? Is the Cultivation Level not enough? " Ye Mingche touched his chin and said.

Then Ye Mingche thought about it, probably because some of his conditions were not met and it was impossible to see, compared to his current Cultivation Level s were still very low. However … He knew there was a peerless sword art, but he could not see it. That kind of feeling was really … It was really displeasing!

But then he thought that he had been too greedy. He had just obtained a heaven-defying cultivation technique and was still thinking about another sword art. There was a saying — eating the food in the bowl and thinking about the food in the pot. The one in the bowl had only just eaten when he looked at the one in the pot.

Thinking about this, Ye Mingche gave up. After all, the sword art would be his sooner or later.

With a thought from Ye Mingche, the Golden Book turned into a ray of golden light and entered between Ye Mingche's eyebrows. Then, it appeared above Ye Mingche's sea of consciousness and floated silently.

Ye Mingche let out a light breath and walked outside.

On the path of cultivation, not only did it rely on hard work, it could also use some heavenly and earthly treasures to increase the Cultivation Level. Furthermore, the cultivation of the Devil God Monarch Spell could not do without the help of a genius. Therefore, Ye Mingche decided to go to the pharmacy to buy some heavenly treasures.

However, when Ye Mingche was about to leave, he was stopped.

The person who stopped them was a middle-aged man. He was tall and sturdy, with tanned skin and a knife scar on his face. He looked quite ferocious.

What Ye Mingche was more concerned about was his Cultivation Level. When Ye Mingche looked at his Cultivation Level again, it was blurry and could not be seen.

Ye Mingche speculated in his heart: There must be a Blood-coagulating Stage Cultivation Level, and its rank isn't low either.

Furthermore, he was emitting a faint killing intent. Although he did not intentionally release it, how could Ye Mingche, as Soldier King, not feel it?

This person was definitely an old veteran.

"Uncle Zhang, why are you stopping me!" This' Uncle Zhang 'was a veteran that his father had left at the Ye Residence. Ye Qingtian was out fighting all year round, so he would leave some soldiers at the Ye Residence to protect Ye Mingche. There were a few veteran Cultivation Level in the Night Mansion, and this' Uncle Zhang 'was one of them.

"Young Master, it's best that you don't go out during this period of time." Uncle Zhang said with a serious expression.

"What has happened recently? Why can't I go out? " Ye Mingche really didn't know what had happened recently. This was the first time Ye Mingche had been out since he came to this world.

"According to what I know, Yun Family's treasure Spirit Marrow Bead is missing, Yun Family has sent a large number of people to search, causing a huge commotion in the capital, and the five-year auction will be held next month. In this month and a few months, many martial artists have been rushing to the capital, so young master, you should go as little as possible. Uncle Zhang said seriously.

"But must I go out now?" Ye Mingche frowned and said. Without a treasure like a genius, my cultivation speed would be greatly reduced.

"Young Master, do you have to go out? Otherwise it's best not to go out. " Uncle Zhang said worriedly.

A lot of good-for-nothings had been locked up by their family's elders recently. They were not allowed to go out and cause trouble. The government was still fine, but the martial artists would not care about them. If you really provoke those martial artists, they won't care whose disciple you are.

"I must get out. Uncle Zhang, don't worry, I won't cause trouble. "Don't worry …" As he spoke, he pushed open the door and left. In the blink of an eye, they had left.

Ye Mingche walked on the street leisurely. He looked at the money in his pocket and naturally walked towards the pharmacy.

The night residence on the street of the pharmacy wasn't too far away. With Ye Mingche's stamina, he could arrive in an hour.

Ye Mingche kept a low profile along the way. He did not cause trouble and did not want to cause trouble either. As he was walking, he suddenly frowned. With Ye Mingche's sharp perception, he discovered that someone was following them in the dark. Ye Mingche would follow wherever they went. However, the person in the dark was not in any danger. He was just protecting the person in the dark.

Ye Mingche felt it was a bit funny: Uncle Zhang really didn't want to let me go, he even sent people to follow me, am I that good at causing trouble? Furthermore, the Cultivation Level that followed Uncle Zhang was also about the same.

Ye Mingche walked around casually as if nothing had happened. He looked left and right. He looked lazily, just like a popinjay.

The person at the back sighed, [When will young master's temper, be it changed?]

When they arrived at a street corner, Ye Mingche suddenly turned a corner and walked towards it.

The people behind also quietly followed him in.

However, after entering, he was stunned.

The street corner was empty, without a single shadow to be seen.

The stalker was already sweating profusely. His Cultivation Level was higher than Young Master by more than a realm, but it had actually lost him while following him. If he normally heard that a high-grade Blood Condensation cultivator could lose a Body-refining Stage, he would be the first to not believe it. A Blood-coagulating Stage losing a Body-refining Stage was simply impossible!

However … This kind of thing actually happened … The main point was: How could the young master have such high anti-tracking skills?

The pursuer's mind was in a state of chaos as he tried to think of a way to explain the situation when he returned. But no matter what, he would be laughed to death by his comrades.

The person following them looked at the wall for a while before sighing helplessly. Then, he turned around and left, returning to the Ye Residence. He thought to himself, "Young master better not cause any trouble."

At another corner, Ye Mingche slowly walked out with a relaxed and carefree expression. In Ye Mingche's previous life, he hated being followed the most. There was always a weird feeling when being followed, so if someone followed him, Ye Mingche would get rid of him the first chance he got.

As he gradually got closer to the area where he dealt in medicinal herbs, Ye Mingche could smell a strong medicinal herb fragrance from far away. Comfortable.

Ye Mingche quickened his pace and walked over like a meteor.

Most of the people within a few dozen miles were in the medicinal herb business. Some opened medicine stores, while others set up stalls to buy medicine. One could even vaguely see some medical stores. Most of those walking in this area were from the martial arts world, especially those who had won in the last one or two months.

This place was the largest gathering place for medicinal herbs in the entire Dongfeng — — the medicine area. The medicine here was the most comprehensive. Basically, if there was no medicine here, then there was no medicine.

The doctors here are also the ones with the highest medical skills. If the doctors here can't deal with your injuries, you're basically going to die.

Ye Mingche walked towards one of the shops, and a moment later, he turned towards another shop. Ye Mingche had very high requirements; he only bought medicinal herbs that were more than a thousand years old. As long as Ye Mingche arrived at the store, he would directly ask if there were any medicinal herbs that were more than a thousand years old.

After visiting dozens of pharmacies, he spent his money like flowing water. He bought the Seven Pearl Spirit Plant, some ordinary herbs such as Polygonum multiflorum, Lingzhi, and so on, and spent several hundred thousand silver taels on them. He only had thirty thousand taels of wealth left in him.

"So poor, so poor!" This money was spent so quickly! "I've only bought a few medicinal herbs!" Ye Mingche complained as he walked. One had to know that this was all the money he had saved. He had spent it all in less than an hour.

Ye Mingche thought: Should I go to the rich families to steal some money? Anyway, their money is just to scrape away the common people's cream. I'll just treat it as removing harm for the common people.

In the next hour, Ye Mingche stopped his crazy buying and went to the medicine stall. He continued to cut the price as he bought and with his sharp mouth, he forcefully reduced the price to 500 or even 300 taels of silver. It was completely different from when he had paid the bill. The drug dealer was on the verge of tears. How could he meet such a sharp-tongued person? He looked at him like a teenager, but his mouth was definitely capable of doing anything.

There was no other way … Ye Mingche was really poor now.

Suddenly, the Golden Book in Ye Mingche's mind vibrated.

Ye Mingche immediately stopped. Closing his eyes, the Golden Book in his sea of consciousness seemed to be pulling Ye Mingche along. Ye Mingche followed the direction that the Golden Book was pulling in.

After a while, they arrived at a stall near the corner area.