Fairy Cultivator took the script of White Moonlight after pairing with salted fish

Chapter 17 017 Humble, Qi Refining Level [-]

Half a month later
Ji Qingwu slowly opened her eyes, and the spiritual power overflowing from her body gradually calmed down.

She was right in her estimation, now, she has already refined Qi to the third level.

A pair of spirit stone remains were piled up beside the bed, and the spirit energy inside had already been consumed by her.

The quality of low-grade spirit stones is too poor, and the spirit energy of the outer sect is thin. Otherwise, with the skills she cultivated and the experience of her previous life, it is impossible for her to be able to refine Qi at the third level.

Ji Qingwu sighed lightly, yes, continue digging.

She has no intention of refining alchemy for the time being. The low-level elixir refined at this time really does not dig spiritual soil to make money.

Back mountain
Gu Rong was carrying a pole on his shoulders, he seemed to have tripped under his feet, and his body that was walking steadily suddenly slipped and fell.

The buckets at both ends of the pole were skewed, and the water spilled all over the floor and onto his clothes.

"Hahahahaha, hahahahaha, ugly, you want to be in the eyes of Senior Sister Zhao, bah!"

"He, I'm afraid he just wants to take the opportunity of carrying water to get in front of the senior sister, and he doesn't even look at himself, it's frightening to death."

"The five spiritual roots should have self-knowledge. It's a dream to think about cultivation!"

Gu Rong picked the water from the hot spring.

The two disciples who spoke just entered the outer gate with them, and they waited here specially to trip Gu Rong, because they didn't want to see him running to the medicine field every day.

Senior Sister Zhao of Yaotian is Guanshi Wu's niece, and she didn't know how ugly she was, so she called him by name to carry water for Yaotian.

The water in the hot spring pool is full of spiritual energy, which is more suitable for some precious spiritual plants than other waters.

Gu Rong pinched the drenched hem with his fingertips, and it seemed that the words of the two disciples had not reached his ears.

He was just thinking that he was not sure if he could get the money today.

Carrying water to make money was an opportunity he had managed to get.

Gu Rong didn't see Ji Qingwu for more than half a month. He thought later, if he had returned the spirit stone he owed her, she would hate him less.

Even if it's a little less.

Gu Rong dug the wet soil with her fingertips and stood up from the ground.

It wasn't the first time they were disturbed like this today, but it didn't matter, they would leave naturally when they were tired from playing, as long as he brought the water up before midnight.

Thinking so, Gu Rong picked up the pole and turned back to the hot spring.

Seeing this, the expressions of the two disciples were somewhat ferocious.

This lunatic still doesn't give up!
药田
Ji Qingwu once again sneaked into the lane by relying on her petite figure and agility.

She skillfully dug out a bag of spiritual soil, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Gu Rong, right? You peel off these spiritual thorns, and I'll give you your wages after peeling."

The woman's voice was rather domineering.

When Ji Qingwu heard Gu Rong's name, she was a little stunned for a while.

Is it him again?
Spirit Tribulus?Can it be peeled off by hand?

Ji Qingwu frowned fiercely.

Gu Rong is the root of the five spirits. Is there any other way for him to peel off the thorns besides using his hands?
Isn't this bullying?

"Okay." The boy's voice came in a low voice, hoarse and obedient.

Ji Qingwu took two steps towards the source of the voice.

Through the gap between the scattered spirit flowers, she saw the figures of two people.

The girl was about eleven or twelve years old, looking at Gu Rong who had already stretched out her hand to the thornbush, her eyes were full of viciousness.

Five spirit roots should do this kind of work, five spirit roots are not worthy of cultivation!

Zhao Yunyun crossed her arms and watched Gu Rong's hands covered with blood, feeling a burst of joy in her heart.

That day, he desperately challenged that disciple at the first level of refining Qi, just to grab a task of carrying water, how despicable!
If she hadn't helped him according to the rules, would he have won?Ah.

The five spiritual roots in the cultivation world are as humble as her good sister!
(End of this chapter)