Going to immortality inexplicably

Chapter 131 Farewell is a new beginning

After running for two weeks again, Fan Xiaoxiao felt that his cultivation level had improved a little bit.

It seems to be very close to promotion, but it always feels a little bit behind.

Promotion also requires accumulation and hard work, and she is very satisfied with the slight improvement.

The Song Sicheng brother and sister were still immersed in cultivation. Fan Xiaoxiao closed his eyes again and sorted out the power of the five elements in his body again.

She sorted them out in the order of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

This time, she was given some surprises. Needless to say, the fire spiritual power has grown steadily, and the four spiritual powers of metal, wood, water and earth have also been greatly improved, and the spiritual power is pure and has reached another level.

After she sorted them all out, the five spiritual powers became more powerful.

The corners of Fan Xiaoxiao's mouth rose, and she felt a little happier.

Because it is not the time to set up a stall, there is very little golden spiritual power around, and she cannot absorb much new gold factors. However, the golden spiritual power in her body has been removed by her several times and is now basically relatively pure.

Before that, she had already cultivated a little bit of pure golden spiritual power, but compared with the other four spiritual powers, it was like a table tennis ball and four basketballs. There was no comparison at all.

After today's absorption during the day, and then purification and transformation at night, compared with the other four spiritual powers, although the current golden spiritual power cannot be regarded as basketball, it is already bigger than baseball. Of course, the gap is still very big, but this kind of improvement Also amazing.

If the street stall square has to be set up for ten days, and only two days have passed now, and if there are so many golden factors for her to absorb in the remaining eight days, baseball can quickly turn into basketball.

When the square started to get noisy, Fan Xiaoxiao was in a happy mood.

After a night of practice, the cultivation levels of both Song Sicheng brothers and sisters have improved. Song Sicheng has faint signs of breaking through the sixth level of Qi Condensation, while Song Sixue's sixth level Qi Condensation level has become more stable.

Therefore, the current Fan Xiaoxiao also quietly improved his cultivation level.

Therefore, when Song Sicheng took a closer look at Fan Xiaoxiao's cultivation, he found that Fan Xiaoxiao was about to break through the fifth level of Qi Condensation.

"Congratulations to Miss Fan, your cultivation has improved again!"

"Brother Song is amazing! He's about to break through again!"

"Okay, you two, stop flattering each other and go to the square quickly, lest you be late and lose the good stuff."

Song Sixue was still thinking about finding treasures and urged everyone to set off quickly.

Fan Xiaoxiao glanced sideways unconsciously.

Song Sixue has always been an aloof and charming fairy, but this was the first time she joked like this.

Maybe it’s because your cultivation is going well and you feel good?

How can there be any reason to be in a bad mood when you come to a good place like Lingdi?
Of course, perhaps because of the past few days of contact, we became familiar with each other, so we spoke more casually.

However, Song Sixue is more lovable like this, not to mention she is so beautiful?
Fan Xiaoxiao originally wanted to make a few jokes, but thought that Song Sixue was thin-skinned, and if it backfired, it would only make the relationship that had just become close to each other more serious, and the gain would outweigh the loss, so he finally held back.

Then, she took the initiative to take Song Sixue's arm, and the three of them walked towards the square.

The relationship between the three people also began to undergo subtle changes, and there was a little more intimacy between them.

Maybe, when I go to the sect in the future, it would be good to have two such friends.

The happy days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was time for the street stall square to come to an end.

The enthusiasm of Fan Xiaoxiao and the three people for shopping never diminished and they persisted until the end.

In fact, the two girls are very enthusiastic. It seems that women naturally like shopping. Even if they don't buy anything, they still enjoy it.

Song Sicheng maintained the utmost patience and stayed with them.

The brother and sister finally bought their favorite defensive magic weapon.

Song Sicheng is a set of soft leather armor. According to the stall owner, the material is made of the skin of a submarine monster. The leather is tough, and a hard metal is refined inside.

Even if you build a foundation in the future, you can still wear it.

Song Sixue is a set of thin, furry soft armor, which is said to be made from the fur of monsters on the mountain.The leather is flexible, light and breathable, and most importantly, beautiful.

The color is bright but not flirtatious. At first glance, it looks like a beautiful piece of clothing, and you can’t tell it’s soft armor at all.

Song Sixue had fair skin and delicate facial features. When the fluffy and gorgeous soft armor was worn on her body, her whole person became noble and luxurious.

Song Sixue was very happy. Seeing such beautiful clothes, she no longer cared about the defensive properties of the clothes.

Fan Xiaoxiao didn't buy a decent magic weapon in the end, mainly because the old man didn't like any of it.

Things that are superficial and flashy not only waste spiritual stones but also take up space, so it is better not to use them.

However, in the past ten days, Fan Xiaoxiao bought some inexplicable things.

Most of them are unnamed stones and lumps of earth, old books with broken pages, beads whose characteristics and origins cannot be seen, shabby fabrics whose materials cannot be identified...

Although I don’t buy much every day, I accumulate a lot.

There are nearly a thousand stalls in the square. Fan Xiaoxiao has visited basically every stall and has also interacted with some on the roadside.

By the time the market finally closed, some stall owners were already familiar with Fan Xiaoxiao.

Some stall owners gave some dilapidated things, whose origins they could not identify, and found it difficult to clean up, so they simply gave them all to Fan Xiaoxiao.

Fan Xiaoxiao was really embarrassed and felt that this was taking advantage.

"Okay, you're welcome, girl, just treat it as a good relationship." The man gave all the lumps to Fan Xiaoxiao, who was a little dumbfounded.

"I've been keeping these things for a long time and no one wants them. It's a pity to throw them away in vain. Girl, just think of it as a good deed." The man gave many of his strange-shaped stones to Fan Xiaoxiao, and then waved his hand, as if he had finally put them away. The trash was cleared.

"The girl is a lucky one at first glance. If you have any good things in the future, remember to tell me. I have good things. I must exchange them with the girl, or buy them." This man's stall was basically empty, and he was happy Hehehe greeted Fan Xiaoxiao.

What can Fan Xiaoxiao do?They are all foundation-building monks, and they cannot refuse at all. Even if she wanted to refuse, she couldn't.

You can't beat it for sure.

……

Along the way, Fan Xiaoxiao could no longer remember how many things he had collected.

Fortunately, she now has an excellent memory, and she remembers the faces of those who gave her things.

The world is far away, no matter which sect you go to in the future, you will always meet some of these people, right?
Farewell is not an end, but a new beginning.

So, where to start next?
After all the street stalls were cleared, the square became empty and suddenly seemed particularly empty.

The Song Sicheng brother and sister did not expect that Fan Xiaoxiao would meet so many people because of buying Pao Shitou and Tu Qiao Da, and it seemed that he had made many friends.

Does this count as losing something and gaining something?

"After the street stall square, starting tomorrow, various sects should start accepting disciples. Has Miss Fan decided which sect she is going to apply for?"

Song Sicheng's tone was serious and his expression was solemn.

"I don't know those sects well, and I don't know what I'm doing." Fan Xiaoxiao came back from her emotion and shook her head slightly.

Hey, didn’t you say you wanted to tell me the sect’s information?
These past few days, I've been shopping at street stalls during the day and practicing at night, but I've forgotten such an important thing?

Song Sicheng took out a jade slip and handed it to Fan Xiaoxiao.

"This is what I carved in the past few days. It may not be comprehensive, but it can also give you a general understanding of those sects."

It turns out I didn’t forget, I was preparing the information.

Fan Xiaoxiao thanked him repeatedly and took it solemnly.

"I don't know what the square here will look like tomorrow. Let's find a place to rest first."

(End of this chapter)