Before Zhong Yuan died, she also had the strength of the late stage of foundation building, she was disturbed in the early stage of Jindan, stimulated the demons, and died of madness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

According to her tone and the memory that Jing Xiao saw, her background should be noble, and she was considered a proud daughter of the sky in the past. It stands to reason that you shouldn't be so poor. But these things in her Qiankun bag are probably not as rich as any of the scattered cultivation in the later stage of foundation building.

Jing Lin remembered that not long ago, she also made the high-grade spirit stone into a bathtub for bathing, but now she can't even see half of it, which is really downcast.

As for these spirit stones in Zhong Yuan's bag, they are only enough to buy one Soul Renewal Pill. If this cultivation world and the world where she used to be a mortal hadn't changed.

Jing Lin finished sorting out Zhong Yuan's Qiankun bag, and searched the cultivation room in the deep mountains that she used to impact Jindan seven or eight times, inside and out, to her disappointment, except for a few spirit fruits that were not in good condition to nourish spiritual power, she didn't even find a single hair.

"This woman was originally of noble birth, how did she get to such a poor state? She didn't mention her family and her family, and no one supported her?"

She shook her head and chuckled: That's it, it's useless to think about these things now, it's better to go to the outside market to buy a soul renewal pill first, heal the injury, and then think of a way to get some spirit stone flowers.

It doesn't seem to be safe here, and besides, being treated by the dog man and woman, it's better to retreat somewhere.

The original Zhong Kite is dead, she can no longer go out with Zhong Kite's face, she has to use the spirit stone to buy a good mask to wear.

That's it, Jing Lonely sighed lowly. The best mask of isolating the divine consciousness often costs thousands of high-grade spirit stones, which is not something that a poor ghost like her can afford, so it is better to take care of her injuries, go around the mountains by herself, hunt a six-tailed demon fox, and peel the skin to refine one.

Zhu Jun had taught her how to refine the mask before, and she had always remembered it.

By the way, she doesn't have a weapon yet.

Oh my God, if you think about it, there are still many things she has to do, and all of them need spirit stones.

The top priority is to hurry up and find a way to get enough spirit stones.

Her mind was spinning around, all revolving around the spirit stone. knew that she would come to the cultivation world, so she dismantled the two spirit arrays in the seaside villa, and took away all the spirit stones that still had some spiritual energy.

Where would you be like this at this moment, worrying about the spirit stone.

Hey! Hey! It's hard to go from luxury to frugality!

If Zhu Jun is still there, where does she need to worry about this, he always takes care of everything for her before she thinks about it.

You can't think about the past anymore, at least not about him anymore.

Jing Lin shook her head vigorously, shaking Zhu Jun out of her mind. She cleaned up the dust and blood stains on her body, put her hair in a bun again, and at the door of the cave outside the cultivation room, she folded a peach tree branch with bright flowers and stuck it on her head.

Let go of her divine sense and look not far down the mountain, after several comparisons, she locked in a time-honored Dan pharmacy with a fair price. Sacrifice a frisbee, install a few middle-grade spirit stones, step on it and fly to the fang market at the bottom of the mountain, go to the pill pharmacy she fancies, and pour out almost all the spirit stones to buy a soul renewal pill.

She rented an alchemy room in the pill pharmacy, took the soul renewal pill in it, retreated for three days, absorbed the medicinal power, healed her injuries, and came out refreshed.

Because he didn't know the prices here, Jing Lin asked the shopkeeper of Dan Pharmacy about it. Monks like them, who have been in store for a long time, know the price of goods all too well.

During this period, she couldn't stand the enthusiastic sales of the shopkeeper, and bought a brown face-dressing fairy mud in his store that was said to be able to isolate the divine consciousness of monks below the Yuan Infant Stage and make people so ugly that even her father and mother couldn't recognize them.

For this reason, Jing Lin gave his Qiankun bag to the shopkeeper, and barely scraped together the price of a bottle of noodle fairy mud.

Because it was a new product, and the color was not good-looking, no one bought it, so the shopkeeper sold it to Jing Lin at a reduced price. Otherwise, a treasure like this that can isolate the divine consciousness of monks below the Yuan Infant Stage, Jing Lin will sell himself, and I am afraid that he will not be able to make up enough money to buy it.

The shopkeeper didn't brag, the face fairy mud is really easy to use.

After Jing Lin bought it, he immediately opened it and applied a thin layer on his face, and his complexion was blackened. But after a few breaths, her skin became pitted, like a car accident scene, miserable. To Jing Xiao's surprise, this fairy mud not only made her face darker, but even the skin on her body became dark. No matter how you look at it, you can't tell her original skin color.

Jing Lin lowered her divine consciousness to the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and began to see through her own face, and found that she could not see her true face, true spiritual root, and cultivation.

With it, she didn't have to risk her life to hunt the six-tailed demon fox.

A bottle of 2,000 medium-grade spirit stones, the price is also fair and affordable, a bottle can be used for a year, which is quite suitable for her.

Jing Lin decided to use it in the future. She asked the shopkeeper, "Do you have more of this kind of fairy mud here?"

"It's gone. This is what Maddansheng and I exchanged. He has a very strange temper, obviously good at alchemy, but he doesn't like to practice best-selling high-grade pills. On the contrary, he is obsessed with studying new varieties and always refining some strange things. Blind his Danshu and excellent spiritual materials......"

Jing Xiao didn't have the patience to listen to the shopkeeper's complaints, so she asked him, "Then do you know where that mad Dansheng lives, and how can I find him?"

"Every year at this time, he digs spiritual grass in Qingyu Valley. Girl, if you want to find him, you can try it there. ”

"This is the map of the Blue Feather Valley, which I gave you as a gift. If you find good spirit grass and spirit fruit in Qingyu Valley, you are welcome to come to my store to redeem them. My Lao Zhou has opened a store here for more than 100 years, and his character and reputation are absolutely reliable, and I will not suppress your price. ”

"Okay. If I do have any gains, I will come to you. Thanks for the map, see you soon. ”

Jing Lin glanced at the map, and after memorizing it, he returned the map to Lao Zhou. Walked out of Fang City, performed the Wind Resisting Technique, and flew to the Green Feather Valley.

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"Crazy Dansheng, don't you hand over that Immortal Garden Strange Grass again?" Don't blame me for being merciless......

Jing Silence restrained his breath, hid in a dense green vine, his eyes flashed, and he looked intently at a good show of "forcible seizure" more than 100 meters away.

It has been more than twenty days since she entered the Green Feather Valley. Because of her powerful divine sense, she could see clearly the location of the high-level spirit grass, spirit fruits, and demon beasts in the valley, and she could always avoid the high-level spirit beasts and steal the high-level spirit grass they guarded when they were napping or going out for a walk to meet friends.

Of course, she didn't let go of some more practical middle- and low-level spirit grasses, and middle- and low-level demon beasts with good prices. As far as the eye could see, he took it all down, and soon filled two Qiankun bags.

This trip can be said to have received a lot of goods.

Because she stole too many high-level spirit grasses and spirit fruits, the high-level demon beasts here were furious and united to round her up.

With the evasion skills she had trained over the years, she escaped most of her pursuers.

It's just that there is a sixth-order short-tailed monkey with a sensitive nose, whose combat strength is equivalent to that of a Terran monk in the late stage of Jindan, locked her divine soul aura, and brought more than a dozen fourth- and fifth-order short-tailed monkey younger brothers, and kept chasing her.

She didn't dare to use her divine sense anymore, so she ran around the forest with her instincts, and it took four or five days to finally get rid of the difficult group of short-tailed monkeys and escape here.

Who knows that there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them. It was such a coincidence that she met a mad Dansheng who was robbed here. (To be continued.) )