Even though a true prince of the first generation, Kumu Zhenjun, his heart is constantly churning at this moment.
He looked at Qi Yuan, wanting to say something.
However, Qi Yuan left directly.
Zhenjun Kumu sat down and put his hand on the purple fragrant wooden chair. The fragrance of red dust rose up. He didn't know what he was thinking about.
Outside the Shenguang Sect, Qi Yuan was wielding his knife again.
“A first-grade foundation-building spiritual object...Huang Hua Guo.” Qi Yuan was actually a little moved.
The price of foundation-building spiritual items is expensive.
“However, in the Foundation Building Conference, you need to defeat the disciples of other sects in order to get rewards...it’s too troublesome.”
As soon as he wanted to compete, Qi Yuan felt bored. It was better to play games because his strength was really increasing.
Just when he went to a shop and asked about the price of a foundation-building spiritual item, his eyes lit up.
“What, worth 10,000 spiritual stones? There is no market for it?”
“There was once a wealthy family who was willing to offer 50,000 spiritual stones, but they never bought it? Not even the second-grade ones?”
Qi Yuan was a little excited.
As the top disciple of Qise Peak, the resources he can obtain every month are only ten spirit stones.
However, after offending his master, his spiritual stone was broken.
Every day, go through Quokoosou.com.
Some time ago, his thatched house leaked, and he was reluctant to spend Lingshi to find someone to repair it, so he climbed up to the roof and repaired it himself.
What kind of immortal is this cultivator?
Furthermore, once Qi Yuan builds the foundation, there will be a huge shortage of spiritual stones.
The polishing of mana during the foundation building phase consumes the most spiritual stones.
Therefore, the foundation-building disciples of Shenguang Sect often go out to do tasks and earn spiritual stones.
“Would you like to compare?”
“Forget it, it’s too troublesome.”
“It would be great if I were won by a bad guy, then I could stand on the moral high ground and snatch it away.”
Qi Yuan was thinking wildly, but only wildly.
A foundation-building spiritual creature of this level must be protected by a powerful person. With his small arms and legs, how could he possibly grab the ground?
After hanging around like a street kid for a day, Qi Yuan felt that he was short of a will-o'-the-wisp and a young girl who said to her father, "Dad, you don't know him at all."
When he returned to Qise Peak, Qi Yuan smelled a strong fragrance.
"Junior sister, this pot of yours... is all made of spiritual materials, so it's not cheap, right?" Qi Yuan remembered that in half a year since he came to this world, he had only eaten a delicacy made from spiritual materials once, and the value was less than one soul.
stone.
“Well, it’s okay, it’s only a few dozen spirit stones.” Jiang Lingsu thanked her easily. She clapped her hands, “It will be a while before I build the foundation, so I have to eat something good to replenish my body.”
Of course, Jiang Lingsu had other considerations.
She showed some financial resources to see if she could attract the attention of the cool fairy on Qise Peak.
After all, when dark turmoil comes in the future, the one who can resist it may be the fairy on the Seven Color Peak.
When Qi Yuan heard this, he was stunned: "Where did you get so many spiritual stones?"
Jiang Lingsu smiled brightly: "It's good to be reincarnated."
"Big dog." Qi Yuan gritted his teeth, saying that the grapes were sour because he couldn't eat them. "You added too little seasoning to this spiritual food, so the taste may be lacking."
He can't afford these spiritual materials, not even a single mushroom in them.
“Senior brother, last time you made chicken soup for me to drink, this time I treat you to drink spiritual material soup.” Jiang Lingsu said.
Qi Yuan’s face changed instantly: “It smells really good, the ingredients are good, and it smells natural.”
He also took the opportunity to advertise the spiritual food made by Jiang Lingsu.
Jiang Lingsu: “……”
Sure enough, he is a crazy person and has some problems with his head.
She served Qi Yuan a full bowl of spiritual food.
He also filled a bowl himself.
Qi Yuan took a bite, his lips and teeth were fragrant, and his mouth was filled with fluid.
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“It’s truly delicious.” Qi Yuan commented that it was much more delicious than the Hex Technology takeout he bought in his previous life.
Moreover, with just this sip, he felt that his magic power had increased.
This is no less than when he killed a level 70 monster in the game Jade Slips, and the increased cultivation level was reflected back to his body.
Suddenly I feel that liver games are no longer fun, so I might as well eat spiritual food.
Moreover, it’s so delicious, much more delicious than Hextech and pre-made dishes.
At this moment, Jiang Lingsu frowned: "Unfortunately, the level of the spiritual material is too low, and the taste of the spiritual food is a bit bad."
Qi Yuan suddenly felt that the spiritual food in the bowl was no longer fragrant.
It doesn’t smell good if it doesn’t smell good. He was not polite when eating it.
…
“Liver game.”
Seeing that it was getting late, Qi Yuan entered the game again.
As usual, Qi Yuan got out of the pit.
“Have a good time with wine and food... Liver games!”
He was holding a big sword and was sneaking into the woods.
The dress code tonight is no different from usual.
It seems that the harm done to the clothes demons last night did not leave any memory on these clothes demons.
Soon, Qi Yuan arrived at the place where the dressed-up man hanged himself.
Xiaoxiang Sword Rain!
Hands and powerful punches!
Qi Yuan started hunting again.
The dressed demons were slaughtered one by one by him.
The other demons in clothes also woke up in the trees.
They have no face, no eyes, no ears, or even mouths.
But Qi Yuan could feel their anger.
If you open their mouths, Qi Yuan can be sure that they will hear a series of beautiful words of their motherland.
“伱***日***”
Of course, these strange clothes cannot speak or insult Qi Yuan. They can only attack Qi Yuan and vent their anger.
It’s a pity that they all became Qi Yuan’s experience babies.
Qi Yuan is here, seven in and seven out, comparable to Zhao Yun and Wen Yang.
A few hours later, when he saw the monsters in clothes gathering again, Qi Yuan immediately brushed off his clothes and left without leaving a trace.
Afterwards, Qi Yuan dug a hole and buried himself.
He is summarizing.
“The costumed monsters are gathering faster.”
“It seems that they are also growing.”
“But I am also growing and have reached another level. Unfortunately, it will become slower and slower in the future.”
Qi Yuan finished summarizing and opened the chat interface.
As usual, he responded to a series of messages from Jinli.
Jin Lifa's news was very fragmentary. For example, during the memorial, there was a flood somewhere, and she was a little worried. Another example was that the horse she was leading suddenly went crazy today, and she was almost injured.
Qi Yuan slowly replied, and then he shared his daily life in the game with Jin Li.
Within a short time, a series of messages were sent.
“It’s getting late, it’s time to log off.”
Qi Yuan felt that he had stayed in the game long enough.
At this time, what surprised him was that Jinli sent a message.
“You’re still up so late?” Qi Yuan originally wanted to look up at the moon, but unfortunately he couldn’t see it in Tukeng.
“There are a lot of things going on today,” Jinli said, feeling tired and quiet in her heart.
“I went to see Aunt Qin during the day and used the imperial medicine picked in Xuanyuan Forbidden City. Her injuries have healed a lot.”
Jinli slowly told what happened today.
She doesn't like to spread negative energy, so she tries to express it in a calm tone.
“Your task is a bit difficult.” Qi Yuan felt that if he were in Jin Li’s position, he might not be as good as her.
After all, court officials are all sophisticated, but he only knows how to fight and kill.