Where is it so easy to make money, it's just too hard.

Mu Qingsong sighed, "The time for cultivation is not enough, where do you have time to find spirit grass everywhere." Except for some ferocious and cannibalistic demon beasts, many high-level demon beasts are actually quite intelligent, hiding in the mountains without any intersection with people, like big living people, they really can't do it. ”

Speaking of all kinds of indescribable bitterness, the Firmament Sword Sect is well-known, a sword cultivation sect that has been passed down since ancient times, but the disciples, one does not plant spirit grass, two does not domesticate spirit beasts, and three does not know how to refine weapons, there is no additional income at all, and the spirit stones required by the sect's mountain protection array alone are extremely large.

Not to mention that all the cultivation places of the sect, whether it is the underground psychedelic array, or the killing array of various levels, as well as the fighting training ground, are all urged by spirit stones. If you want to use it, you'll have to pay for it yourself.

Even reading the jade slips of the sect's collection and looking at the sword marks left by the predecessors who flew up in the past are not cheap.

Even if he didn't use any sect resources, as a sect task for the disciples of the Jindan period, Mu Qingsong had to pay a large amount of spirit stones every year.

In addition to cultivating, he just squeezed out time to find people to hire everywhere, or went to the mountains to find spiritual grass, which could barely make ends meet.

But now that he is so good that he can't die, he has to find out who killed Liu Yuncia and avenge her.

Mu Qingsong has been in the Southern Regions for several years, and with a spirit stone squeezed out of the sect between his teeth, he went to the Qiankun Mirror of Tianxuanzong and entered a drop of essence blood, not only did he not have half a spirit stone left on his body, but he also owed Tianxuanzong a lot of money.

The spirit stones he brought were not enough, and Tianxuanzong saw that he was a late-stage Jindan monk, and he came from the Firmament Sword Sect, which had been famous for a long time in Zhongtianzhou, so it was definitely not possible to discount it, but he borrowed some slightly. In the past few years, Mu Qingsong has been paying off the debts of Tianxuanzong.

Mu Qingsong received the remote transmission note, and he rushed to the westernmost ghost in the Southern Regions. He didn't want to avenge Liu Yunchan, even if the fellow sister of the Bingqing Fairy didn't die, he planned to find an opportunity to kill her secretly, where would he take revenge.

The farthest place in the Southern Regions from Zhongtianzhou is the border city. As long as he arrives here, the remote transmission note will show that the distance is too far to teleport, and the sect naturally can't do anything about him.

Mu Qingsong was afraid that he would run slowly, so maybe there would be another transmission note.

The first note can also tell a harmless lie. It is claimed that the transmission note is broken when it is received in the hand. If he gets another one, he can't even find a reason, so he has to do this.

After running a few teleportation arrays, there were no spirit stones in his hands, but fortunately, he met Zhong Zhen in the last teleportation array. Ken pays for the cost of the transmission to hire him.

Probably been poor for too long, Mu Qingsong chatted a lot, it just so happened that this Miss Zhong was also a good person, and she seemed to be quite reasonable, and suddenly told a lot of his unbearable past little by little, almost in tears.

He thought about it and felt incredible, he had climbed the mountain outside the mountain gate for five years, and finally entered the door wall, but on the first day, the tutor uncle said that he wanted to go to the library to see the jade slip. You have to find a way to earn spirit stones by yourself.

"Miss Zhong, I'm not afraid of your jokes, in order to see the sword marks left by my predecessors, I have worked hard to save the spirit stones for thirty years. The killing array is even more expensive, every time you enter, you have to fill the spirit stone yourself, and if you go in too little, the three sticks of incense will be gone, and even the sword is cold, and it hasn't been swung hot! ”

Zhong Zhen couldn't suppress her laughter, tears burst into her eyes, "Why didn't you charge more money just now." Everyone was holding five hundred spirit stones, but you pushed it back. ”

"The sect has a clear rule that it is necessary to deal with low-level monks and calculate the heavens. No more than fifty spirit stones per day. If I can encounter ten disputes in a day where low-level monks fight, I can earn five hundred spirit stones. ”

"You're so honest that you refuse to break the rules? I don't know if I charge a little more. ”

"The sect doesn't know, I know it in my heart." Mu Qingsong said, "It's not easy for people, so many people were killed and injured. Where can I get my hands on it. ”

"Senior Mu, since this is the case, next time you will find some extremely vicious monks and loot them."

Mu Qingsong smiled, "Hehe, a vicious monk, where can you use it to loot, if you meet me, you will directly kill and loot it." Just like the previous group of monks who robbed for no reason, it is also a curse for such people to stay.

"The predecessors abolished the cultivation of the three foundation building monks, and the people of this team in the border city should be able to kill each other. But why didn't the seniors just kill and take their storage bags? ”

"Several people have died on this side of the border city, and many people have also been injured, so it's better to leave the spirit stone behind. In fact, there are not many spirit stones in the hands of these robbers. Generally, fierce monks who love to fight and kill, the spirit stones are flowers like flowing water, and they don't need money to buy spells, weapons, formations, and pills. ”

Zhong Zhen said: "I think it's strange, what to do with so many tricks, I used to think that it was always right to have more magic weapons to defend myself, but when I met a foundation building monk with very good swordsmanship, I asked him for swordsmanship for a few hours, and I used all the methods, and I didn't even touch the corners of people's clothes." ”

Speaking of the sword, this time it was in Mu Qingsong's arms, and the inside was full of energy. "The sword is the head of all weapons, and one sword breaks ten thousand laws. There are bursts of broken formations, spells, water and fire, everything can be broken, and the heart moves at will extremely fast. The other party was still desperately injecting spiritual energy into the spell, and the sword qi had already been handed to him. ”

Zhong Zhen nodded violently, isn't that what happened.

The two chatted while flying, and at first they talked about some cultivation matters, and in the end, they could even talk about some trivial things such as firewood, rice, oil, and salt for a long time, which was very pleasant.

“…… It's a small thing that happened a few days ago, and it's ridiculous to think about it. I was eating noodles, but I sneezed, and a bowl of noodles sprayed directly on the heads of the diners in front of me, and it looked like I suddenly had more hair. ”

Mu Qingsong still didn't understand why he suddenly sneezed. There is an unwritten saying that if you sneeze for no reason, someone is talking to him behind your back. But who is so boring, gossip behind his back.

Zhong Zhen thought about the scene for a while, and almost couldn't stand up with a straight smile.

"Speaking of noodles, I also wanted to eat a bowl of noodles a few days ago, and a sister cooked a bowl, and guess what, the aura is overflowing, with bursts of lotus fragrance, it is still sweet."

Mu Qingsong shook his head, "Sweet noodles with a floral fragrance, that's really not delicious, you can eat a decent bowl of noodles if you go to a mortal town." In the future, when we have time, let's find a good place to talk about wine, drink some wine, eat some cold pork ears, a plate of beef in sauce, and take out a plate of peanuts, which will be kept comfortably. ”

"Don't hide it from my predecessors, I don't drink much, but I like to eat these mortal snacks. When I was a child, my grandmother didn't know how to cook, and the dishes she made couldn't be eaten, so she was very greedy, and she had a little money in her hand, so she went to the streets and alleys to buy some snacks. ”

"It turns out that Miss Zhong once lived in a mortal place, but it was enviable, but I didn't have such luck when I was a child, and I started to eat Bigu Dan after I broke off the spiritual milk."

Zhong Zhen couldn't help but want to laugh again, weaning or something......

She looked up at Mu Qingsong, who had a serious face, and found that he was not joking. This person is now a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he doesn't know how many years he has lived, and he is so tall that he really can't imagine that he is still a baby. (To be continued.) )