Chapter 69: Leaving the Sect and Seeking Experience

Mo Qiqi thought about it too, she just wanted to go out of the sect to go through the experience, if her cultivation could pick the hidden mist grass, it would inevitably attract people's attention, why bother. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thank you Senior Brother for your advice, then I will bother Senior Brother to help me take over the task of collecting Spirit Leaping Rabbits. ”

After receiving the task, she went to the law enforcement hall again to receive the order to leave the mountain, went back to the courtyard to clean up the belongings, and sent a message to several people she recognized in the door in turn.

She only knew a few people in the door, and she could count them on two fingers, one was the little friend who came from Qiongzhou City together, and the other was the senior brothers and uncles who were recognized by the bearded horse in the door, everyone was busy cultivating, and there was no time to get together, so they could only be regarded as familiar, and if they wanted to talk about friendship, it was not enough.

After a while, a few transmission notes flew back, and most of them didn't go out of the mountain gate, so naturally they didn't have anything to tell her, but they told her to pay attention to safety, Duwang Jian gave her a jade slip, which drew a map of several Xiuzhen towns near the sect, and marked several Fang markets in detail, and some tips for bargaining in the Fang market.

Mo Qiqi gave him a pot of first-order Qingling wine as a gift in return. She can brew second-order spirit wine now, but it's not good to give it away rashly.

After thinking about it, he finally sent a note to Li Jinting, Li Jinting has been in retreat since he returned to the sect, and there is no news, and it is common for him to retreat for three or five years and build a foundation monk, and Mo Qiqi didn't point out how others should think about her.

After everything was packed, she went out of the mountain gate.

There was a ripple on the formation, and then with a flash of inspiration, the majestic mountain of the sect behind it disappeared into the white mist.

After leaving the sect to find a no-man's land, he used a thousand changes to transform into a sixteen or seventeen boy, and then transferred his cultivation to the sixth layer of Qi training, and went to the nearest Xiuzhenfang City from here.

She has a thousand illusions and changes in disguise magic weapons, attacking weak water swords, defending magic weapons with streamer bracelets, and only lacking a flying magic weapon.

When she was in Zongmenfang City before, she had seen a few flying magic weapons, but it was not easy to buy, if she bought them, she would be found by someone with a heart at that time, how could she not be suspicious, after all, the flying magic weapons were expensive, and they were not something that a disciple in the early stage of Qi cultivation who had no background like her could afford.

I handed over two spiritual stones and entered the Fang City, but this Fang City is much larger than that of the sect, in addition to all kinds of shops selling pill talismans and magic weapons, there are inns and restaurants, and there are some caves on the edge of the Fang City that can be rented, which is a small town.

She was not in a hurry to sell and buy, she resisted the white eyes of the store, and asked about the price of the store inside and out.

The things outside are really one or two layers more expensive than those of the sect.

She found a more honest talisman shop, and sold more than 200 first-order middle and lower-grade talismans she had saved in the past six months, exchanged for more than 2,000 spirit stones, and bought some materials. In the past six months, most of her second-order talismans have been making, although her divine sense is enough, her aura can't keep up, and the success rate is still not high.

Then she went to a shop specializing in selling flying magic weapons, and bargained for 1,800 low-grade spirit stones to choose a low-grade white cloud-shaped flying magic weapon, and she didn't bother to name it, so she called it Baiyun.

The concealment of this magic weapon is acceptable, the flight speed is acceptable, the consumption of spirit stones is acceptable, the defensive nature is acceptable, in short, everything is okay, nothing is outstanding, this is the most common flying magic weapon in the cultivation world, similar to the Taobao explosion in the previous life.....

Looking at the sun, it was almost noon, it was difficult to get out, she naturally wanted to find a restaurant to feast on, although she would do it herself, but the feeling of going to the restaurant was different.

Entering a restaurant called Zhenwei Pavilion, Xiao Er's attitude was a little tired, Mo Qiqi looked around, and suddenly realized.

The price of spiritual food is not low, and if you want to have a good meal, you have to have some blood. People who can afford to eat are not rich or expensive, but at least they have some ability, and they always have one or two things in their robes and hairpins.

Look at Mo Qiqi again, dressed in mortal clothes and pants, and the storage bag around his waist is also the lowest grade, although the little face is still handsome, but it is not outstanding in the cultivation realm, he looks poor and sour, and he will inevitably be scared away by the price for a while, although this little two is a mortal, he has seen more monks, and his vision is naturally high, and he can't afford to entertain a person who is destined not to consume.

The door is a guest, Xiao Er is reluctant, but he still moves over slowly: "What does the guest officer want?"

When she goes out, she can't make trouble for such a thing, and she doesn't mind Xiao Er's attitude: "Go to the tip of the pot first, I don't know if there is a recipe?"

Xiao Er looked worried that she wouldn't be able to pay the bill: "Excuse me, fifteen spirit stones." ”

Mo Qiqi took out fifteen spirit stones and put them on the table.

Xiao Er's attitude has improved: "Guest officer, wait a minute, I will serve you tea immediately." ”

After ordering tea, Xiao Er diligently reported a long list of dish names.

Mo Qiqi casually ordered two ordinary fried demon beast meat.

The tea was served quickly, the taste was fragrant, but after tasting it, it was bitter on the tip of the tongue, presumably because the tea was dried and the fire passed a layer. The mist is steaming, but there is little aura, which should be due to the improper kneading of tea leaves, resulting in excessive loss of aura.

She always felt that if this pot of tea was boiled by her, the aura would be preserved more, and the taste would be more mellow, which was a bad review.

The spiritual dish is also very fast, and the beast meat seems to have not been combed before the remnants of the aura when the demon beast was killed, the heat is too old, and the other is lacking, not to mention the mediocre taste, and the aura has lost more than half, bad review!

She was a little puzzled, I don't know if the chefs in this restaurant are not good, or the overall cooking level in this industry is not good? Looking at the other diners, they don't seem to think that this vegetable market is not beautiful, and they eat quite deliciously.

Naturally, this dish is not difficult to swallow, and the ingredients with spiritual energy, even if it is just boiled with white water and salt, compared with mortal food, it is much more delicious and delicious, but according to her judging criteria, if she makes such a dish, she will definitely have to throw it away, even if it is her first time making spiritual food, it is much stronger than these.

The meticulous material processing techniques in the "Puhua Sutra Spiritual Food Chapter", the ingenious and natural combination of ingredients, Mo Qiqi fell into deep contemplation, is this the New Oriental of another world?

I was embarrassed by myself.

She also read a lot of miscellaneous books on the landforms, characters, and customs of the Xiuzhen Realm in the library of the sect, and naturally knew that there seemed to be no such thing as the "Puhua Sutra" in this realm.

There is no system like talismans and pills to teach the art of making spiritual food, presumably this system should be something handed down from the upper realm, and she is more inclined to be related to this system than a science fiction system.