Late at night, in the dark room covered with tattered futons, Lin Slowly, dressed in the clothes of a disciple of the outer sect of the Sword Sect, was dressed in ordinary green clothes and sat quietly on the only intact futon in the corner.

Under the light of the moonlight shining through the gaps between the windows, the originally smooth face became more and more pale. The gratuitous slowly added a lot of color to the forest.

The straight eyelashes trembled slightly, and Lin slowly opened his eyes with a light exhale, and a trace of joy flashed on his face.

"After mixing for so long, I have finally reached the eighth layer of the Qi Refining Period, this kind of cultivation should be able to rank in the top three among the outer disciples of the Sword Sect."

With the help of the tiny spiritual vein branch under his body, as well as the two pills of Yunling Pill that he had swallowed before cultivating, Lin slowly finally got his wish to break through. One step closer to the great cause of building a foundation and the dream of filling the bed with spirit stones.

Being able to drive the sword to fly with a single thought is really something that Lin has been slowly longing for for a long time.

He looked down at the fourth item he had received from the bald monk on the side of the futon. A half-knuckle-thick thread-bound book, after picking it up and flipping through it casually, Lin slowly showed a wry smile on his face.

Who would have thought that this book, which could be easily smashed with one hand with ordinary paper, recorded the method of manipulation of the bamboo magic weapon.

Just because I took it in the wrong order, I unknowingly suffered a big loss.

The black mist that the bald monk used to sneak attack him at the beginning was quietly emitted by this black bamboo magic weapon.

Since the bald monk's refining is not very perfect, it is a big weapon to knock on a stuffy stick and engage in a sneak attack in the back, but there are many restrictions when the monk goes head-to-head.

After holding the bamboo magic weapon in his hand and observing it carefully for a long time, Lin slowly realized that a good unexpected magic weapon was abolished by the bald monk's second knife. It's like a bronze sword ring on your finger.

"This skill is almost at the same level as that so-and-so refining master."

Lin slowly couldn't help but sigh.

Carefully read the thread-bound book in his hand, which also recorded the refining method of this strange bamboo magic weapon. After a closer look, Lin was slowly stunned, and looked at the bamboo magic weapon in his hand with a look of sudden realization.

It's not that the bald monk doesn't want to find a serious refining master...... But don't dare.

The slub ritual is divided into two parts. One is the black shell outside, but the most important thing is the trace of demonic energy sealed inside.

The major cultivation of cultivating into a demon, whether it is a human or a spirit animal or something messy, is not a fierce person who stomps his feet and trembles for thousands of miles. This bald monk didn't know what kind of shit luck he had taken, and where he got a trace of ownerless demonic energy. It is enough for such a treasure to be made into a foundation building spiritual weapon, and the bald monk who does not dare to make a noise relies on the level of refining the half-hanger. Presumably, it was only after many difficulties in customer service that I practiced this nondescript, and the number of times I used it a day was limited, and there were restrictions on the magic weapon before use.

However, looking at the bamboo magic weapon, it should have been practiced recently, so the place where the trace of demonic energy was discovered must not be too far from here.

"If so...... If you can get a little demonic energy yourself, wouldn't you be rich? ”

Holding his chin, thinking of the spirit stone of demonic value, Lin slowly flashed the light of a rich landlord miser in the eyes of the night.

But just think about it, Lin slowly calmed down with excitement, don't say that he found a few more traces of demonic energy, even if it was this trace of demonic energy in his hands, Lin slowly thought about it again and again and decided to use it for himself.

The value of demonic qi is too great, even if some special Jindan period magic weapons are refined, refiners will look for demonic qi everywhere, if they let others know that they have a trace of ...... in their hands Lin slowly understood the truth that wealth is not exposed.

Looking at the window that was illuminated by the white moonlight outside, which seemed to be covered with a layer of silver sand, Lin slowly stood up and stretched his waist widely.

Looking down at his slender thighs and slender waist, he nodded in satisfaction.

"If you cover your face, I'm not worse than those fairies."

"Even if you don't cover your face, it's just a little bit of a slight."

took out a small mirror from his arms, looked at the pretty face in the mirror, and subconsciously made a few actions that he thought were good, Lin slowly put the mirror into the storage bag in his arms.

"Well, I'll admit, it's a little more than two threads."

He snatched the thread-bound books and bamboo ritual utensils from the bald monk in his arms, and now used them as storage bags for his personal use.

As for hanging the storage bag around his waist, Lin slowly felt that he was still happier to wipe his neck.

Finding death is not the way to die.

I didn't have the courage to do this until I got to Zhujilin, didn't I see that the bald monks hid this thing in their clothes?

After walking out of the room and closing the door. glanced at the green cow lying on the ground in the small courtyard and was asleep, and thought of the biggest foodie he was about to face.

The joy of the breakthrough just disappeared.

When I brought the green cow back to the outer gate today, it still caused some small sensations, but because I broke through to the fourth layer of Xiaochun Yudu, I was very open in the outer door, and my life was good. And Qingniu's body vaguely seemed to be a cultivation in the Qi refining period, and besides, it was a coolie-shaped spirit beast, so the others didn't care too much.

Speaking of which, he sighed that his life had become better, and he bought a green bull demon beast with five or six layers of qi refining for transportation, doing some chores and the like.

But if you don't personally put your mind into the body of the green cow and feel it carefully, I'm afraid no one will know that the cultivation in the body of this honest-looking green cow has become one.

This is clearly the sign that the ten layers of Qi cultivation are at the tenth level, and when you reach the peak, you may break through to the foundation at any time.

Although I don't know because of the strange situation, the Qingniu, who was originally practicing the eighth layer of qi in the mouth of the bald monk, suddenly had such a cultivation, and he needed two second-grade spirit stones every day to replenish his vitality.

But every day, two second-grade spirit stones are exchanged for a spirit beast that may break through the foundation at any time, and Lin is definitely willing to do it.

The only problem though...... I can't afford it.

After calculating the remaining spirit stones in his hand and the vitality in Qingniu's body, Lin slowly couldn't help but come to a conclusion with a bitter face.

His current spirit stone can only support the vitality of Qingniu, a big grain eater, for thirty-five days, and this is still a situation where he has no other expenses. If you can't find a way to earn at least two spirit stones a day within thirty-five days, then Qingniu, a powerful fighter who can break through the foundation at any time, will die without the reason for the spirit stones to replenish his vitality.

If this is the case, this is probably the worst Qi cultivation period tenth-level spirit beast in history.

As for the combat power, Lin slowly didn't think that he could weaken the Qingniu who had been awakened by himself in the illusion.

Walked to the side of the sleeping green cow with a headache, the reward of two second-grade spirit stones every day, where is there such a good thing.

I didn't eat or drink for two years, and I worked hard to save more than 30 second-grade spirit stones. It's not worth the price if you sell yourself.

Kicked the thunderous snoring green bull with his foot, and watched the green cow open his hazy eyes and look at him.

Lin slowly rubbed his sore ears and said.

"I said Qingniu, your current great master can't always call you that, or I'll give you a name, right? You say yes or no. ”

"You let me think about it, look at me to give you a plain and not **, noble and not cliché name."

"Well...... It's called ......"

"Well...... Called......"

"Well...... I want to think about it......"

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Seeing that the moon was halfway over, and the head raised by the green cow could barely support its crumbling sleep, Lin slowly finally gave up on this difficult task, reluctantly admitting that he had no talent in naming names.

For parents who can name themselves as "Lin slowly" at such a high level, Lin slowly does not think that he should have too much hope that he can inherit the talent of naming from his parents who have forgotten their appearance.

Seeing that Qingniu was about to fall asleep in the next moment, Lin was really ashamed, and slowly shouted, waking up Qingniu, whose eyelids had been completely closed.

"Ahh I've got it. ”

Looking at Qingniu's expectant eyes, Lin slowly cleared his throat and said confidently.

"Do you think the name Dasha is good?"

There was a frantic shaking of the head.

"Oh, I don't think so."

After thinking about it, Lin's eyes slowly lit up.

"Dumb, this name can't be wrong, haha, it's definitely a good name!"

Qingniu shook his head frantically again.

"Oh haha, it turns out that you also feel that this name is quite meaningful, and you are shaking your head to taste it. We really know a little bit about it. ”

After a burst of queenly laughter, Lin slowly and immediately lowered his head and said with a threatening expression.

"If you dare to object, the old lady will definitely call you stupid in the future, definitely. You said it yourself, let me call you stupid or dumb? ”

After a moment of hesitation, the humiliation of the two names was compared. Qingniu finally succumbed to Lin's slow threat, and nodded listlessly.

"Hahahaha, I'll just say it. I'm not so talented, but I still have a lot of potential. ”

Nodding with satisfaction, touching Qingniu's head, Lin slowly turned around and waved his hand and said.

"So, dumb, let's sleep well."

Leaving a dumb deep night, he wept secretly in the small courtyard, and looked at the distant forest slowly.

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