I'm brushing proficiency in the realm of comprehension

Chapter 72 Three Months

After Zhou You fought with Yao Zong for more than an hour, in the afternoon, he handed over all the affairs to Ma Yang, while he left the Xuntian Division leisurely.

After some operations, Master Zhou successfully relieved the burden of daily work.

"The third-order monster flew over before, did you watch it?"

"At that time, I was eating on the South Street, and I couldn't see it!"

"City Master Pei's knife is really powerful!"

As soon as he went out, almost everyone in the streets and alleys, no matter monks or mortals, was discussing that the huge third-tier monster wanted to fly and was hacked.

It is indeed a rare scene for the golden core monk to make a move. The huge blood-red knife shadow of the city lord Pei may still be discussed for a long time.

Zhou You walked along the East Street and came to Wanbao Zhai all the way.

"Sister Wang, please give me a prescription for Juling Pill, and another hundred elixir." Zhou You walked into the hall, just in time to see Wang Qiong's back.

"If you're not in a hurry, wait until I finish eating." Wang Qiong turned around when she heard the voice, and said with a smile.

At this time, she was holding a bowl of spiritual rice, and there were two or three small dishes on the table in front of her, and she was eating it.

After being busy for a long time, she just had time to open the food box to eat. Seeing that Zhou You had arrived, she dared to ask him to wait.

Zhou You looked at the tableware and food box, and recognized it at a glance. They were sent by Tianxianglou.

It seems that this fat sea really put his mind to it...

"I'm not in a hurry, Miss Wang, you eat first." Zhou You said, and started to wander around on the first floor of Wanbaozhai.

Most of the artifacts displayed here are medium and low-grade artifacts, and there are all kinds of them.

Generally, they are monks in the late stage of Qi refining or early foundation establishment, and they will stop here to inquire.

Around Zhou You happened to be a 20-year-old monk in the Qi refining period who was asking for the price.

"How many spirit stones does this low-grade magic weapon cost?"

What he set his eyes on was a red long knife.

"This knife needs 130 low-grade spirit stones." Beside him, the shopping guide Nvxiu, who always had a smile on her lips, replied kindly.

She didn't show any impatient look just because the other party's cultivation base was low, or he hesitated. She was very patient and had a good attitude.

To be honest, Zhou You has never met such a monk who looks down upon others in any store...

The kind of plot that Master Zhou imagined, pretending to be a face, has never appeared.

The first time he traveled, he didn't know if this situation was normal in the cultivation world...

The Qi-refining monk hesitated for a while, then asked the price of the exercises, and finally left with a helpless expression.

Obviously, he has money in his pocket to buy this magic weapon, but after weighing it up, he still has to decide to continue saving money and wait to buy the magic weapon later...

The nuns also saw Zhou You, who was watching from the sidelines.

She knew Zhou You, and after nodding with a smile, she turned and went to greet other guests.

Starving to death, starving to death, it is indeed too difficult for ordinary Qi-refining monks to move forward.

You know, with a normal job, you can earn more than ten spirit stones a month.

The daily expenses are nothing, but this practice resource is always bought occasionally, and it is not bad to save a hundred or eighty spirit stones a year.

If you want to buy a good book of exercises, it is enough to empty all your savings. You have to think for a long time before buying anything, and you only dare to buy one by one.

At this time, Wang Qiong also finished his meal very quickly. After putting away all the tableware and food boxes, he talked to Zhou You, and then went upstairs to get the pill and elixir.

"The prescription of Juling Pill is [-] spirit stones, and [-] parts of low-grade elixir is [-] spirit stones." Wang Qiong prepared everything and handed it to Zhou You directly.

The goods and property were cleared, and Zhou You paid another [-] Lingshi all at once.

There were less than [-] low-grade spirit stones left in his pocket.

With his current financial resources, after paying the money, he would feel that alchemy is not something ordinary people can afford...

After shopping, Zhou You rushed back home without stopping, and couldn't wait to start refining Juling Pill.

……

Juling Pill (entry level 0/100)

Gathering pill proficiency +1
Gathering pill proficiency +1
Spirit control proficiency +1
……

Zhou You started refining the elixirs in the afternoon and didn't stop until dinner.

Just like what he thought, with the foundation of the intermediate concentration pill, as soon as the second batch of pill was opened, the proficiency of the spirit-gathering pill was directly introduced, and it became six pills.

This low-grade elixir, the potency of the elixir is not too strong, and it takes about half an hour to refine a furnace.

This afternoon, Zhou You refined four batches of pills.

The proficiency of Gathering Pill jumped to ten points!

Juling Pill (entry level 10/100)

Looking at this value, Zhou You couldn't help but eat two extra bowls of rice.

"Looking at it this way, the one hundred elixir used to test the water shouldn't be a loss!"

……

After eating.

Zhou You ran back to the house again, and read the books on Formation.

What he is mainly looking at now is the principle of the trap.

The drawing method, the principle of operation, the relationship between the distribution and placement of each array...

Yu Yue's swordsmanship has also improved recently, and it is estimated that in a few days, it will almost reach the elementary level.

Zhang Yuan's little brother is still studying marksmanship and talisman making. The young man can basically be self-sufficient now. Except for emotional problems, he doesn't have to worry about other things at all.

The people around, including the neighbor Liu Sange, and Aunt Li across the door, are living a good life.

A certain fat sea is also pursuing its own happiness in pain and joy. . .

……

Autumn goes to winter, and in the blink of an eye, three months have passed.

The weather became colder, and ordinary people put on winter clothes, while the monks and sisters who were not afraid of the cold in some buildings still showed their white thighs and fragrant shoulders.

Yao Zong yawned, walked out of Wanhua Building, and bumped into Zhou You head-on.

"Master Zhou, go to Xuntian Division?"

Yao Zong looked very exhausted and didn't know what he did last night.

Zhou You saw three girls standing by the wooden window upstairs and waving at Yao Zong, "Come here early in the morning, and earn some spirit stones a month, all spent here."

"It doesn't take much." Yao Zong immediately waved his hands when he heard this.

I, Yao Zong, am not a womanizer.

Although I dare to ask for three at a time, the number of times I come is not many.

It's strange to say, I've been here three times this month, and every time I can meet Mr. Zhou...

"Master Zhou, you didn't just come out of it, did you?" Yao Zong asked suspiciously.

"Yao Dadan, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will turn your head into a tea egg." Zhou You said, staring at the other party's round, hairless head.

When Yao Zong heard this, he immediately shrank his neck.

It is true that no one can call him this nickname, except Master Zhou.

Things like turning into tea eggs are too scary.

In the past few months, Zhou You has completely convinced this idiot.

Even if Director Zhou said that he wanted to be a judge, this guy could raise his hands and shout for support!
Fan Siguan?
Who the hell!

(End of this chapter)