Almighty Cultivator: Second Miss Waste Chai

Chapter 10 It's Interesting

"Shut up!" Meng Junjie growled.

"Brother!" Meng Zhi felt wronged.

Meng Junjie was very anxious. She didn't know why she didn't want to hear the news that Meng Zhi said in front of Qin Mingyue that he was going to be engaged to He Lianzhen. Watching Qin Mingyue walk into the "Treasure Pavilion", Meng Junjie pulled Meng Zhi: " Let's go back."

Meng Zhi quit: "Brother, you said you would help me buy spirit beasts."

Meng Junjie stroked the dragon pendant in his hand a few times with such force that it was about to be crushed. He said in a deep voice, "I'll buy it again tomorrow."

Seeing that Meng Zhi was really unhappy, she didn't dare to be stubborn anymore, so she reluctantly left.

Upstairs in the spring breeze, Ouyang Zichen couldn't help but said to Bei Liuguang: "Tsk tsk tsk, I can't tell, this chick has a sharp tongue."

"Wanfazong? Hehe, the ambition is a bit big!" Bei Liuguang looked at the empty street at the entrance of Zhenbao Pavilion and muttered to himself. He lightly tapped the table with his hands, making rhythmic noises, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ouyang Zichen looked at his white and slender fingers, heyed twice, finally got his attention back, and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you thinking? Hey, Bei Liuguang, I said why am I watching more and more?" Can't tell you?" He moved his head closer: "I said, you don't really have any thoughts, do you?"

Bei Liuguang pushed his head away: "You think too much."

How could Ouyang Zichen believe his words? Bei Liuguang, the more he doesn’t admit anything, the more he has something. I'm looking at you. What's more, this is Lingwu Continent, your family won't agree..."

"Ouyang Zichen, what nonsense are you talking about? Are you free?" Bei Liuguang frowned, why did he feel that Ouyang was getting more and more verbose?
Ouyang Zichen curled his lips, but if Bei Liuguang started calling him by his first name, he would be really upset.

"If you don't say it, don't say it, anyway, you know it in your heart..." He muttered.

"What are you mumbling about?" Bei Liuguang asked.

"Nothing, nothing." Ouyang Zichen hurriedly said: "I have to leave first, you continue, continue." He ran away as soon as he said.

Bei Liuguang couldn't help shaking his head, Ouyang Zichen was naturally active, and he was too lively, but he still liked to act with him, which was really a headache.

Bei Liuguang left Ouyang Zichen behind and continued to stare at Zhenbao Pavilion in a daze. He was indeed interested in Qin Mingyue, but it was not what Ouyang Zichen thought.

The Thousand Illusory Pupils of the Ouyang family is a talent. If Ouyang Zichen used it with all his strength, there would not be more than ten people who could break through the Thousand Illusory Pupils without being affected on this Lingwu Continent. Even if Ouyang Zichen just used it at will. Losing a little bit of the ability of Thousand Magic Pupils is not something a junior healer can bear, and he is only a first-level healer who has just started.

But Qin Mingyue's expression was clear, not even the slightest bit confused, unless she possessed a high-level magic weapon of pure heart and delusion, but in the Lingwu Continent, high-grade magic weapons were already very precious, and occasionally a magic weapon of low-level spirit weapons appeared. It can make the entire Lingwu Continent set off a bloodbath, let alone a high-level spiritual weapon that can clear the heart and break the illusion.

And that Meng Junjie, a mid-level spiritualist who has just been promoted, can resist Ouyang Zichen's Thousand Illusory Pupils?Is it really amazing to this extent, or is there something else hidden?

Bei Liuguang smiled, and said to himself: "It's interesting." This sentence was chanted three times by him, with quite a lingering rhyme, coupled with his clear and smooth voice, it made people dream about it.

Bei Liuguang was thinking here to find an opportunity to get in touch with Qin Mingyue. Over there, Qin Mingyue sighed at the high-level spiritual grass in the Zhenbao Pavilion, she couldn't afford it! ! !

The spiritual grasses and medicines that can be sold in the Treasure Pavilion are all high-level, and high-level things are expensive.

It was only at this time that Qin Mingyue realized that, except for low-level spiritual grasses that could be purchased with a large amount of gold coins because they were not very valuable, the transactions of other spiritual grasses and magic weapons related to cultivation were all settled with spiritual beads.

It turned out that the real huge sum in her purse was the two thousand Lingzhu, which was the common currency among practitioners.

The exchange ratio between Lingzhu and gold coins is one thousand gold coins for one Lingzhu, but it is just a talk, in fact, if you want to exchange gold coins for Lingzhu, there is no market for it, let alone one thousand gold coins for one Lingzhu, you can’t get it at all In the black market, one thousand and five gold coins can be exchanged for one Lingzhu, and it is rare to be able to exchange them.

Because for practitioners, the aura in the Lingzhu can be used to help cultivation, but gold coins are useless for practitioners at all.

Qin Mingyue wandered around the lobby of Zhenbao Pavilion for a while, and saw that the people coming and going in and out of Zhenbao Pavilion were all rich and powerful. The waiter who came up to greet her saw that she was only asking about the price but had no intention of buying, so she let her Look around first, call him if there is a suitable one, and then turn around to entertain other guests.

Touching the money bag, Qin Mingyue really felt that the money was not spent, and the spirit beads in it were not enough to buy one high-level spirit grass, let alone dozens of kinds, while thinking in her heart that she had to find a way to get some Money is good, and it's hard to think about how it feels to have no money!
"Ms. Qin, hello! I'm Aina, how can I serve you?" Qin Mingyue was lamenting that it is difficult to travel around the world without money. It seems that the truth is the same in any world, and it has already come face to face A very young and enchanting nun.

The waiters in the Zhenbao Pavilion are all young monks, but all of them are not high-level, that is, first-level cultivation, and occasionally there is a second-level cultivation, which is also a second-level martial artist.But the female cultivator who greets Qin Mingyue now is a bit special. She is fair and beautiful, with big breasts and a thin waist. Her cultivation level is much higher than Qin Mingyue's. Not only is she a third-level cultivation base, she is also a third-level spiritual master, Her professionalism is very good, and she did not despise Qin Mingyue because of her low cultivation level.

Qin Mingyue was taken aback, feeling that this female cultivator was a bit special, because seeing her appearance, all the waiters in the Treasure Pavilion who were entertaining guests were taken aback for a moment, especially the waiter who put Qin Mingyue aside to greet others just now behaved even worse. Obviously, although it returned to normal in just a moment, Qin Mingyue noticed it.

Qin Mingyue carefully looked at the female cultivator who claimed to be Aina: "You know me?" She was sure and certain that she had never seen this person before. Qin Mingyue used to focus on cultivation, and never went out much, and never went to Zhenbao Pavilion. She didn't need to ask for all the resources needed for cultivation, the clan was already ready to send them to her,

Aina was stunned for a moment, and immediately recovered her decent smile. She said, "Miss Qin is a famous person in Taihe City, the imperial capital. Many people know her. How could Aina not know you?"

is that so?It always feels like something is wrong.

(End of this chapter)