"Luo Su, eighteen years old, water magician, three-star demon general, war spirit: broken spirit magic flute."
"Fan Qing, eleven years old, level of demon general, two-type magician of wood and earth, battle spirit: Jiao Weiqin."
In recent years, everyone has been practicing their own practices. Everyone is the pride of heaven, and their level has also increased rapidly. However, the most surprising thing is that Fan Qing has actually been promoted to eight stars. Although the higher the level, the easier it is to advance, her talent is too evil!
Fan Qing herself didn't feel anything. She had to do too much. Such a level was really vulnerable. If others knew about it, she would still dislike the slow speed and I wonder what she would think.
Everyone walked out of the academy and headed towards the vast plains. Of course, they did not use carriages to travel. He Yu Fengmei called physical exercise.
Ji Feiyang muttered more than once that he was just trying to save money. There was no way, so who could not turn over the college’s funds?
When night fell, there was still some distance from the vast continent. This time, Heyu Hefeng was very kind and did not let them start to build the floor now. It happened that a small town passed by nearby, and everyone was about to rest there for one night and continue to set off tomorrow.
When he walked into the town, Fan Qing found that although the sparrows were small, they had all the internal organs, and they had food and accommodation, as well as weapons, self-defense tools, and even maps. It should be that the people who captured animals came and went here all year round, which made such a remote place extremely prosperous.
Wu Tian's eyes shone brightly, "This place is pretty good. Why didn't I expect that when you are close to adventure places, you will definitely need medicines and the like. Open a shop here with all kinds of things, and those who are taking risks are either practitioners or capable people. If you are stupid, you will definitely make a fortune!
Fan Qing rolled his eyes, "I am really a businessman. I always think about money. Why didn't I find out that you were stingy and couldn't bear to wear it, and I thought you were so hiding. Now I think about it, we are so simple..."
Wutian hummed with dissatisfaction, "What does it mean to be stingy? You are obviously jealous of my wisdom! You gather too much, and it is useless to squander more money everywhere!"
Wuyou waved his hand, "Then are you going to bring the money into the coffin?"
Wutian gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "Bao, what coffin!"
He Yu Hefeng looked at Wutian with a smile, but no matter how he looked at this smile, he was not good at hiding so much money. We have no outsiders, so the cost of food and accommodation..."
Wutian suddenly petrified and was about to refuse, but was forced back by Heyu Hefeng's threatening gaze. He wanted to cry and said, "I treat you, don't be polite, don't be polite..."