Chapter 42
"in addition."
Xiao Qingyu continued: "That tiger demon corpse is useless, I went to the disciple trading market to help you deal with it."
"Because it's a tigress and doesn't have a tiger penis, so the value is lower. Tiger skin, tiger blood, tiger meat, and tiger bones are sold separately, and a total of 2078 spirit stones were sold."
"I erased the odds for you. Here are 2000 spirit stones. You keep them."
Say it.
Xiao Qingyu flicked her sleeves lightly, and four pink kits appeared in front of Wang Xiu, embroidered with patterns of blossoming white lotus flowers, and exuding a faint fragrance.
hiss~
Wang Xiu gasped, how could there be money for this wave?
Seriously.
Wang Xiu pushed two of the kits to Xiao Qingyu, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to let Senior Sister Qingyu run around for me, the money should be divided equally!"
Yo~
Xiao Qingyu said with a half-smile, "A thousand spirit stones can be given away at will. When did our Junior Brother Wang Xiu become so generous? Could it be, a bride price?"
cough~
Wang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Senior Sister said it as if I was stingy. Didn't I have no money before?"
It's not that Wang Xiu is crying poor.
Although Guamai is subsidized with 100 spirit stones every month, it will take many years to go down the mountain to have fun, but cultivating immortals is a job that costs money, or even burns money.
Before killing the tiger demon and finding the soul-raising lotus, the cash flow in Wang Xiu's hands was actually not much.
The filial piety to Xiao Qingyu was really squeezed between the teeth.
"Okay~!"
Xiao Qingyu glanced at Wang Xiu angrily, and said with a smile: "You don't have any money in hand now, keep it for yourself! There will be plenty of places to spend money in the future!"
"I am sitting in the mission hall, and I don't have to go down the mountain. Why do I need so many spirit stones? It's just something outside my body."
Wang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Since it's something outside of your body, why don't you just wipe it off?"
Xiao Qingyu:? ? ?
Xiao Qingyu:? ? ?
Xiao Qingyu:? ? ?
Clang~!
A ray of bright sword light pierced the void and pierced in front of Wang Xiu, Xiao Qingyu stomped her feet angrily: "Go away!"
Haha!
Wang Xiu put away the kit embroidered with lotus with a smile, and fled in embarrassment: "Since senior sister likes lotus, next time if you find a soul-raising lotus, I will give you one!"
"It's not for alchemy, it's just for senior sister to watch!"
Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Xiao Qingyu blushed slightly, and spat softly: "Hey, who cares to look at lotus flowers? Lotus flowers will always wither, how can there be a fragrance of spirit stones?"
In the world of cultivating immortals, in this chaotic world.
Survival, becoming stronger and protecting one side's safety are the primary considerations of every Sanqing Xianmen disciple.
Flower viewing?
Unless there is an infinite green lotus leaf that reaches the sky in the fairy gate of Sanqing, you can enjoy the white lotus that reflects the sun.
Otherwise, the medicinal power of the soul-nourishing lotus that has been picked is slowly dissipating every moment, who would be willing to put it in a vase, purely as an ornamental scenery?
Call ~
Gently exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Xiao Qingyu regained her previous cool demeanor, and slowly walked out of the reception room.
……
The words are divided into two parts.
Leaving the mission hall, Wang Xiu took out the Black Tortoise Sword and headed straight for Fengcheng at full speed.
Now that Wang Xiu, who has reached the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, controls the Black Tortoise Sword, it is as fast as a green light, and ordinary people can't even see the afterimage clearly.
soon.
Then he crossed hundreds of miles of territory and came to Mingyue Mountain outside Fengcheng.
The soul-raising lotus in the Huangquan Grottoes is growing very well. A total of twelve flowers have transformed from blooming to full-blooming.
Wang Xiu took out the prepared jade box, put a spell on it that could slow down the dissipation of spiritual energy, and carefully put the lotus flowers into the jade box.
Ok.
Aside from the one that was going to be given to Senior Sister Qingyu, there are still eleven flowers that can be sold for money, which means that at least more than 3, or even [-] spirit stones can be earned.
The days of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich and well-off are not far away!
After putting away the jade box, Wang Xiu checked the seal at the bottom of the pool and left after making sure it was intact.
Leave Mingyue Mountain.
Wang Xiu soon came to Fengcheng, but what caught his eyes made him frown slightly.
at this time.
The atmosphere in Fengcheng is very subtle and treacherous. The streets are deserted and quiet, and the doors of every house are closed. Many people have yellow talismans pasted on their doors, dancing with the wind.
Occasionally, pedestrians pass by on the road, but they are also in a hurry, as if they dare not stay outside for even a moment.
To describe it in one word: jittery.
Wang Xiu Yujian landed in front of one of the houses, took off the yellow talisman and looked at it, it was the ghost exorcism talisman of Sanqing Xianmen, but the aura contained in it was weak and its power was limited.
Ok.
how to say!
It belongs to the kind that can be mass-produced by monks in the foundation building period. It has a little effect on ghosts, but not much.
"Senior sister Qingyu said that Fengcheng has not been peaceful recently, is it haunted?"
Wang Xiu muttered to herself, and then put the talisman paper back on the door, and the imperial mirror flew towards Qingfeng Guan, the deacon's residence of Sanqing Xianmen in Fengcheng.
In the Qingfeng Temple, there are two deacon disciples of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, whose Taoist names are 'Qingyun' and 'Changfeng' respectively.
They used to practice on the mountains of the Sanqing Mountains, but after their cultivation reached the bottleneck, they didn't want to work anymore, so they took the mission of the sect and went down the mountain to sit in one side.
"Qingyun has met senior brother."
"Changfeng has met senior brother."
The two disciples looked about 40 to [-] years old, wearing light blue Taoist robes, they looked a little fairy-like.
Although the two are obviously older than Wang Xiu.
However, they are only outer sect disciples in the Sanqing Immortal Sect, and their cultivation is no more than the second or third level of Foundation Establishment, so according to the rules, they should be called Senior Brother Wang Xiu.
"Second juniors, don't be too polite."
Wang Xiu replied politely, and then noticed sensitively that the bodies of the two Taoist priests were damaged, and their faces looked a little pale.
It was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce battle not long ago, and his injuries had not yet recovered.
even.
Wang Xiu, who had practiced the Underworld Prison Sutra to a perfect state, could sense sensitively that the soul fires of these two juniors were a little sluggish, as if they had been traumatized.
Although the injury is not particularly serious and may not affect the fundamentals, but without three to five years of cultivation, it may be difficult to fully recover.
I got He Yuan's home address.
Wang Xiu did not leave immediately, but asked, "Second brothers."
"I see that every household in Fengcheng is pasted with exorcism charms. Could it be that they are haunted by ghosts?"
The two priests, Qingyun Changfeng, looked at each other, and said with a wry smile: "It is indeed haunted, and it is a very vicious ghost."
As the two talked, Wang Xiu also had a general understanding of what happened.
There are four big families in Fengcheng.
In addition to the wealthiest He family, there are three families of Zhao, Qian and Sun, and more than a dozen small families.
And this ghost.
She came from the Nie family among more than a dozen small families, and it was Nie Linglan, the eldest lady of the Nie family.
It is said.
This Nie Linglan was born in a scholarly family. She has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, and is good at poetry, poetry and embroidery.
Moreover, he has a bodhisattva heart, sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, and cherish the moth gauze lamp.
She often paints, embroiders and sells, and uses the money from the sales to help the poor people in the city. She is a lady with an excellent reputation in Fengcheng.
However, the confidante is unlucky~!
PS: Thank you [empty stool] brother for the 500 starting point reward;
Thank you [Xinghang Zuzun] brother for the 100 starting point reward.
(End of this chapter)
"in addition."
Xiao Qingyu continued: "That tiger demon corpse is useless, I went to the disciple trading market to help you deal with it."
"Because it's a tigress and doesn't have a tiger penis, so the value is lower. Tiger skin, tiger blood, tiger meat, and tiger bones are sold separately, and a total of 2078 spirit stones were sold."
"I erased the odds for you. Here are 2000 spirit stones. You keep them."
Say it.
Xiao Qingyu flicked her sleeves lightly, and four pink kits appeared in front of Wang Xiu, embroidered with patterns of blossoming white lotus flowers, and exuding a faint fragrance.
hiss~
Wang Xiu gasped, how could there be money for this wave?
Seriously.
Wang Xiu pushed two of the kits to Xiao Qingyu, and said with a smile: "I'm really sorry to let Senior Sister Qingyu run around for me, the money should be divided equally!"
Yo~
Xiao Qingyu said with a half-smile, "A thousand spirit stones can be given away at will. When did our Junior Brother Wang Xiu become so generous? Could it be, a bride price?"
cough~
Wang Xiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Senior Sister said it as if I was stingy. Didn't I have no money before?"
It's not that Wang Xiu is crying poor.
Although Guamai is subsidized with 100 spirit stones every month, it will take many years to go down the mountain to have fun, but cultivating immortals is a job that costs money, or even burns money.
Before killing the tiger demon and finding the soul-raising lotus, the cash flow in Wang Xiu's hands was actually not much.
The filial piety to Xiao Qingyu was really squeezed between the teeth.
"Okay~!"
Xiao Qingyu glanced at Wang Xiu angrily, and said with a smile: "You don't have any money in hand now, keep it for yourself! There will be plenty of places to spend money in the future!"
"I am sitting in the mission hall, and I don't have to go down the mountain. Why do I need so many spirit stones? It's just something outside my body."
Wang Xiu was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Since it's something outside of your body, why don't you just wipe it off?"
Xiao Qingyu:? ? ?
Xiao Qingyu:? ? ?
Xiao Qingyu:? ? ?
Clang~!
A ray of bright sword light pierced the void and pierced in front of Wang Xiu, Xiao Qingyu stomped her feet angrily: "Go away!"
Haha!
Wang Xiu put away the kit embroidered with lotus with a smile, and fled in embarrassment: "Since senior sister likes lotus, next time if you find a soul-raising lotus, I will give you one!"
"It's not for alchemy, it's just for senior sister to watch!"
Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Xiao Qingyu blushed slightly, and spat softly: "Hey, who cares to look at lotus flowers? Lotus flowers will always wither, how can there be a fragrance of spirit stones?"
In the world of cultivating immortals, in this chaotic world.
Survival, becoming stronger and protecting one side's safety are the primary considerations of every Sanqing Xianmen disciple.
Flower viewing?
Unless there is an infinite green lotus leaf that reaches the sky in the fairy gate of Sanqing, you can enjoy the white lotus that reflects the sun.
Otherwise, the medicinal power of the soul-nourishing lotus that has been picked is slowly dissipating every moment, who would be willing to put it in a vase, purely as an ornamental scenery?
Call ~
Gently exhaling a mouthful of turbid air, Xiao Qingyu regained her previous cool demeanor, and slowly walked out of the reception room.
……
The words are divided into two parts.
Leaving the mission hall, Wang Xiu took out the Black Tortoise Sword and headed straight for Fengcheng at full speed.
Now that Wang Xiu, who has reached the eighth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage, controls the Black Tortoise Sword, it is as fast as a green light, and ordinary people can't even see the afterimage clearly.
soon.
Then he crossed hundreds of miles of territory and came to Mingyue Mountain outside Fengcheng.
The soul-raising lotus in the Huangquan Grottoes is growing very well. A total of twelve flowers have transformed from blooming to full-blooming.
Wang Xiu took out the prepared jade box, put a spell on it that could slow down the dissipation of spiritual energy, and carefully put the lotus flowers into the jade box.
Ok.
Aside from the one that was going to be given to Senior Sister Qingyu, there are still eleven flowers that can be sold for money, which means that at least more than 3, or even [-] spirit stones can be earned.
The days of getting rid of poverty and becoming rich and well-off are not far away!
After putting away the jade box, Wang Xiu checked the seal at the bottom of the pool and left after making sure it was intact.
Leave Mingyue Mountain.
Wang Xiu soon came to Fengcheng, but what caught his eyes made him frown slightly.
at this time.
The atmosphere in Fengcheng is very subtle and treacherous. The streets are deserted and quiet, and the doors of every house are closed. Many people have yellow talismans pasted on their doors, dancing with the wind.
Occasionally, pedestrians pass by on the road, but they are also in a hurry, as if they dare not stay outside for even a moment.
To describe it in one word: jittery.
Wang Xiu Yujian landed in front of one of the houses, took off the yellow talisman and looked at it, it was the ghost exorcism talisman of Sanqing Xianmen, but the aura contained in it was weak and its power was limited.
Ok.
how to say!
It belongs to the kind that can be mass-produced by monks in the foundation building period. It has a little effect on ghosts, but not much.
"Senior sister Qingyu said that Fengcheng has not been peaceful recently, is it haunted?"
Wang Xiu muttered to herself, and then put the talisman paper back on the door, and the imperial mirror flew towards Qingfeng Guan, the deacon's residence of Sanqing Xianmen in Fengcheng.
In the Qingfeng Temple, there are two deacon disciples of the Sanqing Immortal Sect, whose Taoist names are 'Qingyun' and 'Changfeng' respectively.
They used to practice on the mountains of the Sanqing Mountains, but after their cultivation reached the bottleneck, they didn't want to work anymore, so they took the mission of the sect and went down the mountain to sit in one side.
"Qingyun has met senior brother."
"Changfeng has met senior brother."
The two disciples looked about 40 to [-] years old, wearing light blue Taoist robes, they looked a little fairy-like.
Although the two are obviously older than Wang Xiu.
However, they are only outer sect disciples in the Sanqing Immortal Sect, and their cultivation is no more than the second or third level of Foundation Establishment, so according to the rules, they should be called Senior Brother Wang Xiu.
"Second juniors, don't be too polite."
Wang Xiu replied politely, and then noticed sensitively that the bodies of the two Taoist priests were damaged, and their faces looked a little pale.
It was obvious that he had just experienced a fierce battle not long ago, and his injuries had not yet recovered.
even.
Wang Xiu, who had practiced the Underworld Prison Sutra to a perfect state, could sense sensitively that the soul fires of these two juniors were a little sluggish, as if they had been traumatized.
Although the injury is not particularly serious and may not affect the fundamentals, but without three to five years of cultivation, it may be difficult to fully recover.
I got He Yuan's home address.
Wang Xiu did not leave immediately, but asked, "Second brothers."
"I see that every household in Fengcheng is pasted with exorcism charms. Could it be that they are haunted by ghosts?"
The two priests, Qingyun Changfeng, looked at each other, and said with a wry smile: "It is indeed haunted, and it is a very vicious ghost."
As the two talked, Wang Xiu also had a general understanding of what happened.
There are four big families in Fengcheng.
In addition to the wealthiest He family, there are three families of Zhao, Qian and Sun, and more than a dozen small families.
And this ghost.
She came from the Nie family among more than a dozen small families, and it was Nie Linglan, the eldest lady of the Nie family.
It is said.
This Nie Linglan was born in a scholarly family. She has been familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics since she was a child, and is good at poetry, poetry and embroidery.
Moreover, he has a bodhisattva heart, sweeping the floor may hurt the lives of ants, and cherish the moth gauze lamp.
She often paints, embroiders and sells, and uses the money from the sales to help the poor people in the city. She is a lady with an excellent reputation in Fengcheng.
However, the confidante is unlucky~!
PS: Thank you [empty stool] brother for the 500 starting point reward;
Thank you [Xinghang Zuzun] brother for the 100 starting point reward.
(End of this chapter)
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