Chapter 7 Isn't she trash? (1)
Whoa!
Jun Qingyu spread the medicinal materials in front of Wudao old man, raised his head and said, "I bought two copies of each, is it enough?"

"Enough, definitely enough, these medicinal materials are enough to refine two small spirit-gathering formations, little master, today I will show you the process of refining formations, and I will teach you in detail next time."

The old man Wudao chuckled, he was really looking forward to how much shock the legendary body of the former soul would bring to him.

"Array formation technique is a kind of formation method that combines medicinal materials and spirit stones to help practitioners, and each level of formation technique corresponds to a level of spirit stones. For example, I want to practice now. It is a small-scale spirit-gathering formation of the second level, and what needs to be used is the second-level spirit stone..."

When he said this, the old man Wudao had already taken out a spirit stone from his bosom, carefully placed it in front of him, and with a thought, countless herbs were placed on the ground according to the formation.

"Refining formations requires soul power, and you must use soul power to communicate with the vitality of the earth."

Swish!
Swish swish!
Suddenly, a faint blue flame burned on the ground. This time without the old man Wudao's explanation, Jun Qingyu knew that this flame was the earth energy he was talking about.

Soon, under the blue flame, the medicinal materials turned into a fragrant medicinal liquid, which merged into a thin green line, which was connected in series with other lines of the formation, exuding a faint fragrance against the backdrop of the spirit stone. green light.

"It's done."

The old man Wudao withdrew the blue flame, and smiled slightly: "I didn't expect that I haven't practiced for thousands of years, and the skills are still not unfamiliar. Now I have succeeded, and the next step is to close the battle."

After saying that, the old man Wudao raised his hand to close it, but saw a green ray of light enveloping the spirit stone and falling into his hand.

"Okay, little master, this is a small spirit-gathering formation. If you practice in this formation, your true energy will be stronger than the outside world, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Jun Qingyu stroked his chin, and his eyes flashed: "It seems that the small spirit gathering array can be sold for a lot of money."

"Sell... for money?"

The old man Wudao opened his mouth and shook his head helplessly: "If you put the small spirit gathering array up for auction, the price will be sky-high! What do you think an array mage is? There are only a dozen or so array mages in the entire continent." What, let alone in such a small town with little reputation? I can guarantee that there is no formation master in this county, so your actions will definitely cause a strong sensation!"

When the time comes, if the Jun family finds out, I don't know what wonderful expressions they will have...

"The array is so valuable?"

Although Jun Qingyu knew that formation masters were very profitable, he never thought that a second-level formation could be sold at a sky-high price. What about a third-level or fourth-level formation?

And if it wasn't for the accident that happened in her previous life, maybe she would have chosen to enter the profession of formation master.

"Of course formations are very profitable. I started my business with formations before I was alive, and worked hard to create a piece of the world. Hey, it's getting too far, little master, you can keep this small spirit gathering formation for yourself, and strive to break through to the second level of the day after tomorrow. The rest The medicinal materials are just refining a spirit-gathering formation, and you can sell it for money after the spirit-gathering formation is completed."

Frowning slightly, Jun Qingyu didn't say anything more, the most urgent thing now is to improve his strength.

The autumn wind is bleak and the fallen leaves are colorful.

It was hot summer a month ago, but now it's early autumn...

In the thatched hut at the foot of the back mountain, the girl closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed. The waterfall-like blue hair slowly fluttered with the autumn wind, caressing her delicate face like silk.

If anyone was there, he must be surprised to see the scene in this house.

I saw the girl sitting quietly in the formation, her true energy was so strong that it turned into green silk threads lingering around her body, and as she exhaled and breathed into the skin from the enlarged pores, she was slowly drawn into the skin. Absorption……

Suddenly, the girl opened her eyes, and exhaled lightly.

"Tier two the day after tomorrow."

In January, it was upgraded from level [-] to level [-] the day after tomorrow, and this speed would cause shocks throughout Zhu Xiangguo.

Slowly getting off the bed, Jun Qingyu raised his eyes to look at the falling leaves on the back mountain, and frowned slightly: "I have been practicing here in seclusion for a month, and the fat man has never been here in this month. What's up."

While speaking, she had already stepped out of the thatched hut.

"Fatty Jun is also doing it on his own."

"That is, although his strength is about the same as Junran's, and he is a two-level acquired waste, but with his laziness, he probably has never fought anyone since he was born. How could he be Junran's opponent?"

"But I've heard that he often voluntarily takes beatings for money, so he must be used to it..."

At this time, in a remote corner of the Jun family's backyard, several Jun family children were discussing one after another, looking at the lonely house not far behind them from time to time, with obvious sarcasm on their young and immature faces.

Painful groans came from the wooden house, making the sneer in everyone's hearts even worse.

In a big family like the Jun family, there is never such a thing as sympathy. When you are at the top, you will get a lot of flattery and flattery. Once you are at the bottom, you will be trampled on by them. !
This is the real Junjia!

Suddenly, everyone's words seemed to be blocked in their throats, and they could no longer make a sound...

A gust of breeze blew by, and the girl's thin body passed in front of them, and walked straight to the lonely wooden house not far away.At this moment, they clearly felt the murderous aura on her body.

Everyone swallowed hard, their eyes full of astonishment...

"Who was that person who walked past just now?"

"It seems to be a waste of our Jun family, Jun Qingyu..."

"Impossible! How could that trash have such an aura? We must be hallucinating, that person will never be her!"

"boom!"

At this moment, Fatty Jun, who was lying on the bed and couldn't move, was startled by the knocking on the door, and almost rolled off the bed. When he saw who was coming, he couldn't help but glared at her fiercely.

"Jun Qingyu, do you want to scare me to death?"

"I still have the strength to swear, it seems that I can't hang up for the time being." Jun Qingyu raised his brows, glanced at Fatty Jun's bruised and swollen face, and said jokingly, "However, this look suits you quite well."

"Damn it, I'm about to die, you're still fucking talking there, ouch, it hurts me to death."

Fatty Jun rubbed his butt, and couldn't help screaming. That brat Jun Ran was really ruthless, and he beat him so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for a few days. When Fatty Jun becomes powerful, he will definitely let him Regret is useless!

Seeing that Fatty Jun was not as serious as imagined, Jun Qingyu felt relieved, she strode into the room, sat down at the table, poured a cup of tea by herself, raised her eyebrows and looked at Fatty A livid face.

(End of this chapter)

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