The bandits plundered, plundered the sky, plundered the earth, plundered all living beings

As soon as Zhou Yuan got home, he heard the sound of the system, which surprised him.

Zhou Yuan felt that he was not blackened, but that the system had been completely blackened, and every thing he was given was to assist him in killing people and stealing goods.

Zhou Yuan quickly checked the system panel.

[Host: Zhou Yuan]

[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 6: 33/550]

【Shouyuan: 20/546】

[Qualification: Four Spiritual Roots]

[Luck value: 40]

[Skills: Intermediate Fireball, Low-level Soul Gathering Array]

[Special abilities: Thousand Faces Technique, Breath Condensation Technique (Second Level)]

Zhou Yuan was overjoyed. His cultivation reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, and his lifespan reached 546. His infinite lifespan was no joke.

Suddenly, Zhou Yuan's heart moved, and he saw the bones on his face slowly moving.

Although there were waves of severe pain, Zhou Yuan didn't even hum.

After a while, Zhou Yuan stood up and came to the bronze mirror.

At first glance, I saw a completely unfamiliar face appearing in the bronze mirror. This face was extremely thin and had no flesh at all.

Suddenly, Zhou Yuan's heart moved, and the bones on his face continued to move. A familiar face appeared, it was Wang Qiang's face.

However, Wang Qiang is darker and Zhou Yuan is fairer, so acquaintances can still tell.

The bones on Zhou Yuan's face changed again, and Wang Ling's face slowly appeared in the bronze mirror.

However, this Wang Ling's skin is a bit rougher, and she has a slight beard on her chin, which gives people a feeling of being neither male nor female.

"Holy shit, Dongfang is undefeated!"

Zhou Yuan felt that at this moment, he was just like Dongfang Bubai in the movie, except that he was wearing red.

Zhou Yuan tried a few more familiar people, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

The skills rewarded by the system are just great. They don’t need to be practiced and can be achieved directly.

Zhou Yuan then sat down cross-legged and looked at the three storage bags in front of him with a passionate expression.

Zhou Yuan first opened the one belonging to the person who was at the first level of Qi Refining. There were ten low-grade spiritual stones inside, and the rest were not worth mentioning.

Zhou Yuan was not disappointed at all, and then opened the storage bag of the second-level Qi Refiner, and found forty low-grade spiritual stones and three techniques!

Zhou Yuan checked the three exercises and found that they were of no use to him, so he put them aside.

In the end, Zhan Feng was the only one left. Zhou Yuan's eyes were extremely hot, and his intuition told him that there was something good in this storage bag.

Zhou Yuan poured out the contents of the storage bag and his eyes widened instantly. Why are there so many?

There are no less than five thousand low-grade spiritual stones in the storage bag.

There are also two fist-sized spiritual stones, the spiritual power on them is at least ten times stronger than that of low-grade spiritual stones.

"Mid-grade spiritual stone!"

Although Zhou Yuan had never seen it, he could immediately tell that it was a middle-grade spiritual stone.

In the Xuantian Star Territory, the spirit stone exchange ratio is one to ten.

One top-grade spiritual stone is exchanged for ten top-grade spiritual stones, and so on.

Although the two middle-grade spiritual stones in Zhou Yuan's hands are equivalent to twenty low-grade spiritual stones according to the exchange ratio, almost no one is willing to exchange them.

Zhou Yuan's heart was extremely hot and he quickly put all the spirit stones into the system space.

He just counted 5,152 low-grade spiritual stones.

Zhou Yuan felt vaguely that something was wrong.

Zhanfeng is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining, so it is impossible to have so many spiritual stones.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to value the dozens of spiritual stones in his and Wang Qiang's hands.

But Zhou Yuan couldn't guess what happened in the middle. He vaguely felt that he had gotten into a bit of trouble this time.

Zhou Yuan then looked at the exercises on the ground.

"White Tiger Fist"!

"Qingfeng Sword Art"!

"Iron Beast Palm"!

Zhou Yuan read all three books, then reached out and picked up "Qingfeng Sword Art" with bright eyes.

His current combat skills are pitiful, except for the intermediate fireball technique and "Piaomiao Sword Technique", there are almost none.

Although this "Qingfeng Sword Technique" is only a middle-grade yellow-level sword technique, it has similarities with "Piao Miao Sword Technique".

Both sword techniques emphasize agility and elegance, killing the enemy by surprise.

There are nine moves in the "Qingfeng Sword Technique". Zhou Yuan decided to take time to learn the "Qingfeng Sword Technique" carefully.

Zhou Yuan put all three skills into the system space, and then looked at the last thing, a porcelain bottle.

Zhou Yuan opened it and saw that it was indeed an elixir, but there was only one elixir, but there was a tangy elixir scent.

Zhou Yuan poured out the elixir and his eyes brightened even more.

He was immediately sure that this pill was much better than the one he bought from Wang Ling.

Zhou Yuan burned all the debris, put all the unnecessary things into a storage bag, and put them in the system space so that they could be sold together later.

Zhou Yuan took out a storage bag, which contained several thousand taels of silver, some of his own clothes, and more than ten low-grade spiritual stones, which he hung around his waist.

In case you encounter someone stronger than yourself, this storage bag can also play a role in confusing the enemy.

Zhou Yuan felt his heart pounding wildly, this time the harvest was too great.

"Zhou Yuan, you have to calm down, you are a man who wants to rob the heavens, plunder the heavens, plunder the earth, and plunder all living beings. These are just appetizers."

Zhou Yuan gave himself hints over and over again, and his originally excited heart gradually calmed down.

Zhou Yuan then took out the elixir, swallowed it directly, and began to practice with his eyes closed.

One night passed, Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, and his cultivation level changed again.

[Cultivation: 6th level of Qi refining: 63/550]

Zhou Yuan nodded secretly. If he guessed correctly, the pill was also a first-grade pill, but of a better grade.

Just as Zhou Yuan was happy about his harvest, Feng Xiang of the White Tiger Sect almost went berserk.

"Zhan Feng, the damned traitor, didn't he run away with the spirit stones?"

Feng Xiang looked for Zhan Feng all night, but there was no news at all, which made him furious.

These two days happened to be the monthly settlement time in Xing'an City. Feng Xiang was supposed to settle the accounts himself.

But because he was at a critical moment in his cultivation, he asked Zhan Feng to do it for him.

You know, Zhan Feng had the profit of the White Tiger Pavilion in Xing'an City for a month, which was estimated to be about 5,000 low-grade spirit stones.

If this batch of spirit stones was lost, Feng Xiang himself would suffer.

Feng Xiang had come to the White Tiger Pavilion yesterday. He learned from the White Tiger Pavilion that Zhan Feng had taken the spirit stones away with his token yesterday afternoon.

Feng Xiang felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. If Zhan Feng really dared to cheat him, he would definitely wipe out the entire Zhan family.

At this moment, Feng Xiang's mind moved, and he quickly took out a jade slip. This is a sound transmission jade slip. Someone in the sect just sent him a message!

"Uncle Feng, the jade token that Junior Brother Zhan Feng left in the sect is broken. It should have fallen. We only found it when we checked this morning!"

Feng Xiang stood up instantly after hearing this, and the chair under him broke into pieces and then turned into powder!

Feng Xiang did not hesitate at all, flew up directly, and flew out of the city on his sword, and soon arrived at the place where Zhou Yuan and Zhan Feng fought yesterday.