(For free.) Just pack lightly, actually there's nothing much to bring, just the talisman for exchanging crystal stones will do.

  Five hundred miles away from Wang Hai Pai, there is a market town, which is the nearest one. It was mainly formed here because of Wang Hai Pai.

  The town is a place where monks exchange the goods they need, which is spontaneous and eventually forms a certain scale. The major forces and sects will attach importance to it and set up their own business network points here. One is that they can exchange the goods needed by the sect, and the other is that they can sell the surplus goods of the sect.

  Many monks come to the market town for transactions, and people come and go every day, circulating special products from all over the world. Therefore, as long as it is a super-large door faction, there will be a certain scale of market town nearby.

  However, it is also impossible to be too close to the sect, in order not to affect the normal life of the sect. The streets are generally within a range of 500 to 1,000 miles.

  "Whoosh"

  A flash of white light crossed over his head, and a figure flew towards the direction of Fang City.

  The sword flies!

  Ye Feng felt a surge of envy in his heart, for only cultivators at the Refining Qi stage or above could wield flying swords. Once a cultivator reached the Refining Qi stage, they could control the spiritual energy within their body at will and infuse it into their flying sword, allowing them to manipulate its flight in mid-air.

  The speed of flying with a sword is determined by the cultivator's cultivation. If it is a Qi Refining stage cultivator, he can only fly continuously for an hour before having to stop and recover his spiritual energy.

  However, even a Qi Refining stage cultivator who could barely control his flying sword would be able to fly from Wanghai Sect to Fang City in half a day, yet Ye Feng had to take the eleven roads.

  A distance of five hundred miles was enough for Ye Feng to walk for two days.

  Ye Feng was neither hurried nor flustered, adjusting his breathing while rushing along the road, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Although his speed didn't increase, he didn't appear tired at all, with a relaxed expression on his face.

  One day passed and Ye Feng walked about three hundred miles, tomorrow should be easy to reach Fang City.

  After resting for one night, Ye Feng got up and continued on his journey.

  As they were advancing, two people came running frantically from the opposite direction. Judging by their appearance, it seemed that someone was chasing them from behind.

  Yefeng didn't care, when going out, it's best to mind your own business and avoid unnecessary trouble.

  "Little brother, turn back quickly, there are robbers ahead." The two of them ran while reminding Ye Feng, it seemed that they were scared by the robbers and ran back.

  Ye Feng seemed as if he hadn't heard and continued forward.

  "Never mind what he's doing, we can't even take care of ourselves. If he blocks for a while, maybe we can escape." one of them said.

  "Me too."

  The two people didn't stop and continued running wildly all the way.

  It's not that Ye Feng didn't want to avoid the robbers, but mainly because of the route. Two mountains sandwiched a road, and it was a must-pass place.

  If he took a detour, it would take an extra day and a half. Ye Feng had limited time and didn't want to waste that one and a half days.

  The bandits in front are probably just martial artists, who has ever heard of a cultivator robbing the way? Cultivators at the Qi Refining stage can fly around freely in the air and are not affected by terrain, so they can't be robbed. As for those at the Gathering Qi stage, most of them are penniless.

  So Ye Feng judged that this should be a martial artist's bandit, and it would be good to rob some low-grade crystal stones. As for the martial artist, Ye Feng didn't take it very seriously.

  Not far from here, the scenery on both sides turned into towering cliffs that pierced the clouds, with a road no more than twenty or thirty meters wide.

  A burly man with a curly beard sat on a large stone by the roadside, and a seductive woman leaned against him. The two of them stared at Ye Feng up and down.

  "Kid, you've got guts!" The burly man with a curly beard laughed loudly towards the sky, his laughter echoing around him.

  The girl looked at Ye Feng with a curious and puzzled expression, wondering how this fifteen or sixteen year old child dared to come here alone.

  "Little brother, this is Eagle Gorge, and it's also our territory. Do you want to get past here?" the woman said with a smile.

  "This sister, little brother wants to go to Fang City, please help us out." Ye Feng spoke bluntly, but even if he didn't say it, anyone would know that those who want to pass through Eagle Gorge are all heading to Fang City.

  "That's good, today I'll be in charge, leave the valuable things on you behind, I can let you go without hurting you, how about it?" The woman said.

  "Sister, but I don't have anything valuable on me. What should I do?" Ye Feng wouldn't just hand over the symbol paper on his body because of a single sentence.

  "Hmph, who do you think you are? You haven't even paid the toll yet you want to cross Eagle Gorge, are you a disciple of the Sea-Gazing Sect?" The burly man with a curly beard sneered.

  "How did you know I'm a disciple of the Wang Hai Sect?" Ye Feng was stunned, could it be that he had a mark on his face? When he left the Wang Hai Sect, Ye Feng had put away the sect's distinctive attire and changed into the clothes he wore when he left home.

  Can this also be recognized?

  "Are you a disciple of Wang Hai?" The burly man with a curly beard was taken aback.

  "Haha, little brother, don't ever joke like that again." The charming woman laughed loudly, as if she had seen something amusing.

  "What's wrong, sister doesn't believe I'm a disciple of Wang Hai Pai." Ye Feng secretly wondered what was so special about being a disciple of Wang Hai Pai that he had to go and impersonate one.

  "Who has ever seen a disciple of Wanghai Sect walking into the streets? What a joke." The woman said.

  "I'm just a martial artist, I can't fly with a sword, so I'll just have to walk." Ye Feng said frankly.

  "Haha, this is even more ridiculous. A martial artist dares to impersonate a disciple of the Wanghai Sect? Aren't you afraid that the Wanghai Sect will annihilate you?" The burly man with a curly beard laughed wildly.

  Ye Feng was confused, could it be that all the disciples of Wang Hai sect went flying to Fang City?

  Actually, Ye Feng didn't know that the disciples of Wang Hai Sect were all flying to Fang City. Those who had reached the Refining Qi stage didn't need to be mentioned, they just flew there on their swords. As for the disciples whose cultivation hadn't reached the Refining Qi stage, they were also taken there by other disciples. There had never been a disciple like Ye Feng who walked there.

  To put it in one sentence, the disciples of Wang Hai Pai go to Fang Shi, and when they speak, people will laugh at them. The school naturally won't let its disciples be so poor, lest they lose face.

  Ye Feng was completely out of luck, the only ones who could ride the Ling Beast Peak and wield a flying sword were Elder Sun Qi and a few attendants, it was obvious that Ye Feng wouldn't be able to invite these people to go to Fang City with him.

  These few people won't be idle either, taking Ye Feng to Fang City. It's just that the two bandits were mistaken.

  "Little brother, if you don't give up your wealth today, I'm afraid it will be your life instead." The charming woman said with a smile, but her words carried a murderous intent.

  Ye Feng raised an eyebrow, isn't that a fight? If we really start fighting, who wins or loses is still uncertain. It's just right to use you two as a pair of male and female bandits to practice our skills.

  "Two of you, bullying a kid is nothing to brag about. In this day and age, even bandits have declined." A voice appeared at an inopportune moment.

  The two bandits' attention was focused on Ye Feng, and they didn't expect someone would appear.

  Ye Feng looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man in his thirties, wearing a white robe, holding a fan, with an arrogant expression.

  He's really good at pretending, but Ye Feng can't stand this guy who always wears white clothes.

  The two bandits' eyes narrowed, and their facial expressions changed suddenly.

  "Refining Qi Period!"

  Hearing them say this, Ye Feng was also stunned for a moment. You're a Qi Refining stage cultivator, and you have nothing better to do than walk around on the ground, pretending to be something you're not.

  He thought for a moment and suddenly felt that something was off - how could two bandits possibly discern the cultivation level of the man in white?

  Are these two bandits' skills?

  "Two Qi-refining cultivators have come to rob people of their money, and they're not even afraid of being exposed and losing face." The white-clothed man's words instantly confirmed Ye Feng's suspicions - the two were also in the Qi-refining stage.

  It's all over, no choice now, let's just suffer the loss. It's all my own fault for being careless and not thinking carefully, rushing to get on the road, I thought the robbers wouldn't be that bad, they're just a bunch of hot air. Those two people who ran away earlier were right.

  Two bandits did not notice still self-blaming Ye Feng, put all attention on the white-clothed man.

  "We're all in the Qi-refining stage, no one is hindering anyone else. I hope this senior brother can make an exception, my wife and I are just temporarily short of money, we're just trying to make a little cash." The bearded big man's words were very polite, hoping that the white-clothed man would not intervene.

  "Haha, joke! I, Bai Yishan, have always loved to right wrongs and fight for justice. Now that I've encountered such a thing, how could I just sit back and do nothing? Eliminating evil is the pursuit of my life."

  Damn it! Even Ye Feng couldn't help but curse, "Are there still people like this? Have you seen too much?"

  "So you're saying Brother Jin is going to intervene in our marital affairs?" The burly man's face turned green with rage.

  "A wicked man, everyone can kill him." Jin Rufei's face was full of justice.

  "Alright, alright, alright." The burly man with a thick beard said three "alrights", then made a fist at Jin Rufei and said, "Today I'll give Brother Jin some face and let this little guy off."

  Ye Feng secretly rejoiced, great, didn't expect that this Jin Rufei could still bring himself good luck, escaped a disaster, noble person.

  "You two take out all the stolen goods and then cripple one of your hands, get lost." Jin Rufei's next words made Ye Feng, who was still preparing to thank him, stunned.

  As expected, you're a fool who can't see through it. You've taken the wrong medicine. Isn't this obviously going to make the couple fight to the death?

  All three of you are Qi-refining cultivators. Once a fight breaks out, others will take advantage of your weakness and kill you without hesitation. You're simply asking to be killed.

  It's over, it seems I still can't get through after all.

  As expected, upon hearing this, the burly man with a thick beard flew into a rage. "You think you're so great just because of your surname Jin? Don't give me that nonsense! We're all on the same level here. I gave you face and let you pass, but now you've crossed the line. You're done for!"

  Fierce and overbearing, with an aura of dominance that leaves nothing to be desired.

  Dare to rob on the road, without three points of endurance, isn't that just looking for death?

  "Alright, then let's have a fight." Jin Rufei's folding fan snapped shut with a pop, and his demeanor changed instantly. A burst of overwhelming pressure emanated from him, making it difficult for Ye Feng to resist even from a distance, prompting him to hastily retreat further away.

  Fairies fight and little demons suffer, what is his identity Ye Feng can be very clear, die by association.

  "Don't think you're at the peak of cultivation and can bully me and my wife, we're not easy to mess with either."

  Jin Rufei's aura made the whiskered Han realize he was at the peak of Qi refinement, but he didn't show any fear. The couple had already solidified their Qi Refining Realm and weren't newly promoted to Qi Refining.

  Twenty-one.

  The war broke out at once.

  A robust man with a long beard jumped down from the large stone, facing Jin Rufei. A charming woman stood beside him, her expression serious, but her eyes showed confidence.

  Ye Feng knew that even if he ran, it would be impossible to escape, as the robbers could fly and catch up with him. If they won, he would still end up being robbed, so he might as well watch a good show instead.

  The cultivators of the Refining Qi stage were fighting, and Ye Feng hadn't seen it before, so he was very much looking forward to it.