"No, I'm only about 18 years old now, what, I'm still young. ”

At the age of 18, he is the Son.

After all, what happened in the previous life is in the past, and that time no longer exists, so, theoretically speaking, Qingyu is indeed 18 years old.

As for mental age, precociousness, normal.

After thinking about some things, Qingyu walked into the building that still didn't know what it was called, and the moment he entered, the old man at the door glanced at him, and then closed his eyes again.

Qingyu didn't care, and walked straight in, after all, according to the setting, he didn't know this elder, so there was no need to greet him.

"There's a lot of people. ”

He has just entered now, that is, he is on the first layer, and as far as he can see, there are still quite a lot of people, most of them are outer disciples, and their cultivation is generally low.

As a holy son who is not well-known in the door, Qingyu has no sense of disobedience in it.

One thing to say, the things at this level are still quite suitable for him, and the cultivation is there, and no matter how advanced it is, I don't know if it will be taken away.

Thinking of this, Qing Yu couldn't help but feel a little sad (no), when will the cold holy son stand up, the lord will forget.

The items placed here can only be obtained by something similar to the contribution value of the sect, it should be so, and he is not very clear.

Anyway, there is an invisible barrier on the outside of everything, but it didn't stop Qing Yu, probably because the Holy Son's authority is relatively large.

So the carefully selected people here saw that there was a person who did not hesitate at all, almost took it after a few glances, and showed off his wealth nakedly.

Someone must stop this kind of behavior!

Cough...... And so, a warrior came in.

"Well, don't you think that's a bit of a waste?"

"Huh?"

Qing Yu turned his head and found that he was a person who was very ordinary both in appearance (referring to appearance) and inside (referring to cultivation and qualifications).

"What does waste mean?"

Qing Yu didn't understand a little, did he mean that he took too much? But these low-end items will be replenished soon.

The man looked at him with a fool's eye, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Contribute a little, I guess you must have saved a lot, otherwise you wouldn't have taken so much at once." ”

"Uh......" Qingyu suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Don't tell me you don't know. ”

Qingyu said embarrassedly: "What's that, I still know it, but I always thought it was called the sect's contribution value, but it turned out to be called contribution points, it seems to be about the same." ”

After all, I haven't paid attention to it before, and it's normal not to know, but there is one thing he has been concerned about for a long time, that is, the Holy Son has such great authority, is he really not afraid of being spoiled?

Although it has not happened before.

"Are you really our Demon Yuan's disciple?" he saw Qing Yu's eyes as if he was looking at something incredible.

Could it be that you came from some sect?

He decided that he didn't care, that it was none of his business, and that he was hanging high, so after explaining the role of contribution points and the fact that the things here were to be exchanged for contribution points, he left.

Leaving Qingyu alone to think about it is too eye-catching, and if you think about it carefully, the experience will not bring too many things.

Now that he's doing this, he's going to have to figure out how to hide these things in front of the boss.

Yes, he didn't plan to return it, but thought about how to hide it from the master, after all, he had come here, how could he return empty-handed.

You ask him how embarrassed he is? But he is embarrassed, the thief is not empty, what am I panicking about my own things?

That being said, it was not good to go too far, so Qingyu still left honestly.

Back home, that is, the Holy Son Peak.

As soon as his mind opened, Qing Yu looked at the mess of elixirs, spirit runes, and some strange spiritual weapons in the storage ring, and had a little headache, and he didn't know what to do.

The head of the sect has already entered the Dao, so it is not easy to fool, and many ideas in his mind cannot be realized due to the limitations of cultivation.

"Tsk, fight, this one bets the boss won't take a closer look at my storage ring. ”

Qingyu tried his best to divide the space inside the storage ring into two parts, one with only a few things, pretending to be normal.

The other part is to put most of the things you just took there.

Then add a snooping and stealthy effect to it.

"According to what I know about the master, he won't investigate too deeply, on the one hand, because the gap between my cultivation and him is too big. ”

"On the other hand, how could I, as the Son, do such a thing? ”

Qingyu smiled shamelessly, you know, at this time period, he is still very reliable in the minds of many seniors, and it should be no problem to deceive the boss.

There didn't seem to be much to do next, but it was still early, so Qingyu could only meditate and cultivate, and wait until night to go to bed to spend the day.

It's impossible not to sleep, it's impossible to stay up late and get bald, and it's even more impossible to stay up all night.