Chapter 40: Becoming Poor in an Instant

During the battle, Qingxi, with the help of Xiao Suke, did not exude all the aura of cultivation.

Therefore, everyone thought that he was only refining qi fifteen.

However, for many people who eat melons, this is not the point at all, the real point is that Zhou Yuanlong actually missed the move, so he lost the challenge.

The most fatal thing is that the root cause is that Zhou Yuanlong is empty!

Some of the male disciples who often went to Qingyue Tower at the foot of the mountain with Zhou Yuanlong had strange faces, and instead of laughing, they began to reflect on themselves.

Some even ran away to check their bodies.

"You lose, get the points. ”

Qingxi unceremoniously snatched Zhou Yuanlong's disciple order and walked to the disciple of the main hall who was in charge of the points.

This disciple from the mission hall glanced at Zhou Yuanlong, who was still crying on the ground, with pity, shook his head, and transferred all the redeemable points to Qingxi's outer disciple order.

Looking at the nearly eight hundred points, Qingxi became excited.

Under the envious gaze of everyone, he walked into the task hall, took over the task of finding the water spirit bead, and then went to the points hall not far away with Nie Yu and the three of them.

"Scattered, scattered!"

"I thought it was a crushing game, but I really guessed correctly, but Zhou Yuanlong was crushed. ”

"Hmph, he deserves it, who let him grow old and go to that kind of place, now he knows that he was wrong, right?"

"You want to be healthy!"

Many people who ate melons scolded and left, leaving only a few inner disciples, staring at Zhou Yuanlong with fierce eyes.

"Okay, you Zhou Yuanlong, quickly return the points you owe!" These people are all acquaintances who lent points to Zhou Yuanlong, and now they are very aggrieved as they watch the points slip away.

What's even more infuriating is that Zhou Yuanlong is obviously empty, and he still dares to challenge, which is simply an insult and irresponsibility to them!

"I don't have any points, can I do it well......"

"I'll do you, brothers, beat him!"

Several inner disciples pounced on them with bared teeth and beat Zhou Yuanlong again.

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The Hall of Points.

This is a place dedicated to spending points.

Among them, there are pills, weapons, materials, and even storage bracelets with clear prices.

However, seeing that even the worst low-grade storage bracelet exceeded a thousand points, Qingxi suddenly pursed his mouth and secretly said that it was really expensive.

Subsequently, he took a fancy to a high-grade cold light sword with exquisite workmanship.

"This thing is indestructible, and with it, Xishajiang and his party will definitely be able to ...... Hey, the top-grade cold light sword actually costs a thousand points, why is it so expensive?" Qingxi was dumbfounded.

When he asked Ouyang Changfeng to say that he wanted a high-grade cold light sword, the other party said that it could sell more than a hundred points, so Qingxi thought that the high-grade cold light sword might not be too expensive.

But when he saw the price today, he couldn't help but be staggered.

Nie Yu on the side explained: "The top-grade cold light sword has always been a thousand points, junior brother, your points are not enough for the time being, you can choose to buy a medium-grade one, and it will only be three hundred points." ”

Qingxi thought of the top-grade spirit sword that was still in the system space, and immediately asked curiously: "By the way, you say, if I sell the top-grade spirit sword I took from the disciples of the Chiyan Sect, how many points can I exchange for it?"

"The recycling price is generally only a fraction of the original price, and it is estimated that it is only more than 100 points!" Nie Yu thought for a while and said.

"This ...... What a pit!"

Qingxi was indignant and gave up the idea of selling the top-grade spirit sword.

Both the top-grade spirit sword and the top-grade cold light sword belong to the top grade spirit weapons, but the difference is that the cold light sword is built by the forging master of the Lingyuan faction, while the spirit sword comes from the Chiyan Sect.

If you don't sell it, it's a hot potato on your body.

Once he was seen by the disciples of the Chiyan Sect, he became the target of everyone.

However, when he thought of the recycling price, Qingxi gave up for the time being.

He felt that it really wouldn't work, so he would use the high-grade spirit sword first!

Although this will be hunted down and killed by the disciples of the Chiyan Sect, so what? The two sides are already semi-hostile, and these are nothing.

Thinking of this, Qingxi's eyes were on the pill shelf.

One bottle of one product of Qi Condensing Pill, a total of five pieces, worth 5 points.

On average, a first-grade Qi Condensing Pill is a point.

He continued to look and found that the second-grade Qi Condensing Pill had two points, the third-grade had four points, and the fourth-grade had eight points...... Analogy.

When it comes to the Jiupin Qi Condensing Pill, it is worth 256 points, which can be said to be very expensive.

However, the medicinal power contained in it is also very majestic, which is 256 times that of a first-grade Qi Condensing Pill, and generally speaking, it is a high-grade pill that only top inner disciples are qualified to use.

Even in the eyes of the great masters of the Innate Realm, it is not cheap.

"Senior sister, can you sell me three of the Nine Rank Qi Condensing Pills?" He only had 773 points, and he could barely buy three Nine Rank Qi Condensing Pills.

But in order to improve the cultivation as soon as possible and ensure the successful completion of the task, the blood that should be released is still required.

The young senior sister with a peach blossom face shook her head and said, "Senior brother, don't be kidding, the medicinal power of the Nine Rank Qi Condensing Pill is too strong, it is not suitable for you, if you take it rashly, you will explode and die, besides, the pills are sold in whole bottles, a total of five pieces." ”

Although she felt in her heart that Qingxi might not be able to produce so many points, as a Qi Refiner with good qualities, this senior sister's tone was very soft.

Nie Yu also reminded: "Senior brother, your cultivation is fifteen levels of qi refining, and the amount of vitality in your body is equivalent to 23 first-grade Qi Condensing Pills, which is not even one-tenth of the ninth-grade Qi Condensing Pills, if you take it, you will definitely be blown up...... Even if you don't burst out, you can't absorb so much at once, it's a waste!"

"If I don't swallow the whole pill at once, it's always okay to take a small bite at a time, right?" Qingxi complained, but he just said it casually, or followed the advice, and spent 480 points to buy 6 bottles of the Five-Rank Qi Condensing Pill suitable for his own cultivation.

The rest of the points, he exchanged them for a low-grade round shield, as well as some qi and blood pills and healing pills.

In the end, Qingxi only had 3 redeemable points left.

He held many medicine bottles and a round shield, and then looked at the red number "3", and suddenly lamented: "It's hard to earn points, it's easy to spend points, krypton gold makes me stronger, but it can also make me poor!"

Nie Yu and the three of them were also amazed, and they secretly said that Qingxi could really spend.

More than 700 points, under normal circumstances, but it takes a long time to earn!

And the senior sister who was in charge of the pill trading was looking at Qingxi in disbelief with wide apricot eyes, and she still couldn't understand how this young junior brother could have so many points.

After saying goodbye to Nie Yu and the others, Qingxi returned to Ouyang Changfeng's mansion.

"Hey, why are you back again?"

Seeing Qingxi, Ouyang Changfeng sat up straight from the recliner in discomfort.

"Come back and practice, and set off again tomorrow. ”

"Where are you going to go on a mission this time?" asked Ouyang Changfeng casually.

"Xisha River. ”

"Xishajiang?"

Ouyang Changfeng stood up, glanced at the round shield and pill in Qingxi's hand, casually threw out a blue ancient order, and said, "Recently, there happened to be a small party there, with this token, you can open your eyes...... Rest assured, this order represents the identity of the teacher, and that group of people will not embarrass you. ”

"What party?"

Qingxi looked at the token with a curious face.