The more the fairy suffers, the greater my cultivation will be

The old man was very happy.

Indeed, as Qin Shou said, she is now just a Qi Refining cultivator, and her strength is indeed not as good as Qin Shou, a Foundation Building cultivator.

The sense of frustration in her heart became stronger and stronger. She had entered Xianyun Sect a year earlier than Qin Shou, and practiced diligently every day, but why couldn't she catch up with Qin Shou's pace.

In order to become stronger quickly, Zhao Linger put aside her pride and self-esteem, and pleaded with the man who often bullied her: "Qin Shou, do you have a Foundation Building Pill?"

"Foundation Building Pill? Hehe, I do have this thing. But do you know that this thing is not cheap!"

Qin Shou looked at Zhao Linger with interest with a playful look on his face.

The price of a foundation-building pill is at least 50,000 spirit stones.

For ordinary Qi-refining disciples, if they want to save up the 50,000 spirit stones needed for a foundation-building pill, they need to save money for many years.

Moreover, Qi-refining disciples are usually not allowed to go down the mountain to practice privately, unless someone specifically asks them to go with them, they can barely go down the mountain.

Zhao Linger has only been a disciple for more than a year now. She is just an outer disciple. She has a monthly salary for an outer disciple, plus the salary for being a maid for the fairy.

Even if these two salaries are counted, it is far from enough for 50,000 spirit stones.

Zhao Linger is naturally aware of the price of the foundation-building pill. She has saved up all her property, which is only a little more than 10,000.

"I can only give you 10,000 spirit stones now. The remaining 40,000 spirit stones will increase a lot when I break through to the foundation-building stage. I will pay you back slowly then."

"What you said is really interesting. We are no longer in the mortal world. It is too ridiculous to buy on credit!"

Qin Shou said with a playful look on his face, and a slightly sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"I am the fairy's maid. How can I run away easily? What's wrong with you buying on credit? At most, I will pay you some interest."

Zhao Linger continued to fight for herself, with a firm light flashing in her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings.

Although she could ask the fairy to give her a foundation-building pill, she was unwilling to do so. At the beginning, because of her own selfish desires, she rejected the fairy's invitation to accept her as a disciple. She must not let the fairy look down on her again.

"That being said, I still don't want to give it to you, unless..."

Qin Shou showed a sly smirk on his face and deliberately prolonged his voice, which seemed to carry a hint of bewitching magic.

"Unless... unless what?"

Zhao Linger looked at Qin Shou's smile, and a sense of inexplicable fear surged in her heart. Her voice became stammering. A faint blush appeared on her pink cheeks, and her eyes showed a trace of panic and uneasiness.

Qin Shou slowly approached Zhao Linger and whispered a few words in her ear.

After hearing Qin Shou's words, Zhao Linger's eyes widened, full of shock and anger. Her cherry-red mouth opened wide, and she cried with a hint of tears in her voice, angrily cursing:

"You are shameless, you beast!"

"I won't force you, come to me when you have thought it through!"

Qin Shou smiled indifferently, but he was not angry. He waved his long sleeves, turned around and left leisurely.

Zhao Linger stared at his back in a daze, and fell into a deep decision.

Did she really have to pay such a price to get this foundation-building pill?

Thinking so in her heart, she lifted her sleeves and looked at the small vermilion dot on her arm.

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