Chapter 150: The Old Lady Is Rich.
Spirit stones are not a panacea! But it's impossible to smash this little without the spirit stone! ――Excerpt from Lin Slow Life Record.
After several days of continuous day and night, because of the excitement of wanting to replace the foundation building demon beast in the storage bag with a spirit stone, the impatient Lin slowly and Dumb kept changing, and finally saw the location of the land of bitter punishment in the distance before sunset on the eighth day.
In the endless verdant mountain forest, only the trees on the peaks of the Land of Torture are slightly sparse, and the wooden wooden houses are arranged on the peaks in a staggered manner, which does not reduce the greenery on the peaks too much, but compared with the surrounding environment, it seems extremely abrupt.
Even if he was far away, Lin could still see the monks walking back and forth on the ground with small black spots, which was indescribably interesting.
It was close, and Lin Slowly, who had been out for more than a month, was excited that he had finally become a rich man, but when he thought of his attic in the land of torture, there was still a slight exhaustion in his body.
At this moment, Lin slowly arrived at the land of torture, and the first thing he wanted to do was to lie on the bed in the pavilion and sleep beautifully.
Because Lin slowly had no way to hide his whereabouts, when Lin slowly thought about his soft big bed that could be folded into small squares, many Qi Refining Stage cultivators in the Land of Bitter Punishment had already discovered Lin Slowly's traces.
Behind the table at the pulse mouth of the spirit stone mine, because after Lian Lin slowly left, Zhao Bin sat back again, but unlike sitting there with a silent face in the past, Zhao Bin at this moment was proud of the spring breeze, and his face full of horizontal flesh was like a flower, and he was smiling when he saw everyone, and his mood was surprisingly good.
And the Qi cultivation period cultivators who traveled back and forth from the spirit stone vein were also very different from before when they looked at Zhao Bin. In the past, they looked at Zhao Bin with awe and respect in their eyes.
Respect Zhao Bin is a disciple of Qian Fang, and respect Zhao Bin's cultivation at the peak of Qi cultivation.
And now they look at Zhao Bin in their eyes, in addition to this, there is also this strong envy and ...... Fear.
That's right. It's fear. Even if Zhao Bin was smiling like a brain short-circuit, there was still a very hidden fear in their eyes when they looked at Zhao Bin.
Even some Qi Refining Stage cultivators who had time to joke with Zhao Bin in the past didn't dare to make a smirk at Zhao Bin at this moment.
glanced at the person sitting behind the desk and looking at the sky with a smirk, and he didn't even care about himself and others entering and leaving the registration, and let himself scribble casually. Zhao Bin, who was not worried at all about his master coming back to find trouble for him afterwards, several Qi refining stage monks who entered the spirit stone vein together were not only envious but also envious in their hearts.
Not to mention Zhao Bin's smirk at this moment, even the Qian Fang Elder who has been guarding here these days is even better than Zhao Bin, three meals a day are inseparable from wine, and they are all excellent spirit wine, and in the middle of the night, you can hear the oozing laughter coming from Qian Fang's pavilion, which is obviously laughing in a dream.
Every time I pulled Zhao Bin to drink for a long time before I was satisfied with Zhao Bin and left, I am afraid that those who don't know will think that this pair of masters and apprentices have been stimulated by some kind of nerves.
In fact, Qian Fang's master and apprentice were indeed stimulated.
Just after Lin slowly left the place of torture, when he got up one morning, Zhao Bin, who had been chased and killed all the way back, suddenly felt that his inner cultivation was restless in his body. There was irritability in my heart.
Zhao Bin, who thought that the fundraising had gone crazy, hurriedly came to Qian Fang's pavilion, and immediately laughed and gave up his pavilion to Zhao Bin under Qian Fang's careful observation, and announced that Zhao Bin was officially closed.
Five days later, Zhao Bin looked tired, walked out of Qian Fang's pavilion in tattered clothes, and there was still a favorite spiritual flower of Qian Fang on his hair, which was not even touched by others before, and what he saw was more important than his own spiritual weapon, so he could only take care of it himself.
But seeing that he had taken good care of him for five or six years, the spirit flower that had just bloomed was somehow broken by Zhao Bin and coincidentally stuck on the top of his head.
Seeing such a scene, Qian Fang, who should have been furious, laughed and said hello three times in a row.
There was no reluctance in his expression. It's clearly from the heart.
Because one of the spiritual flowers that Qian Fang had taken care of for three or four years was broken, but another flower that Qian Fang had taken care of for more than ten years and exhausted his efforts was finally in front of Qian Fang at this moment...... Bear fruit.
Shook his head. The Qi refining period cultivators of the spirit stone vein walked into the vein with envy in their hearts, and a month ago, they had to call each other Senior Brother Zhao Bin, now...... After the appointment of the sect, maybe he should call the other party Elder Zhao.
Zhao Bin, a big tree that Qian Fang had been taking care of for a long time, finally blossomed and bore fruit, becoming a foundation building monk from the Qi refining period, and completely entering the threshold of the cultivation realm. Qian Fang and Zhao Bin were in no mood to take care of the spirit stone veins of the sect. Even if it's less, it's not much. Compared with Zhao Bin's breakthrough to Zhuji, everything is now a drizzle in Qian Fang's heart.
Even if someone secretly takes away a few spirit stones in front of Zhao Bin, Zhao Bin will turn a blind eye, on a good day, who has the kung fu to hurt his mind for that kind of small thing.
Just when Zhao Bin was sitting behind the desk with a smirk on his face, looking at the sky, he thought in his heart that he had finally succeeded in breaking through the foundation and reaching the same realm as Uncle Lin.
Of course, Zhao Bin didn't think that he could challenge Lin Slowly if he had the same realm as Lin Slowly, Zhao Bin, who was a middle-grade foundation, was a giant scorpion that Lin slowly killed even his own master with one finger that day, and under the constant hints of Qian Fang, he vaguely guessed that Lin was at least a top-grade foundation-building Lin slowly rose to the point of building a foundation in Zhao Bin's heart, but Zhao Bin, who was sitting here looking at the sky, still had a trace of luck in his heart.
"I heard from the master that Uncle Lin was sitting here and realized the super light technique he created, and now I am doing the same position as Uncle Lin at the beginning, the angle of looking at the sky is about the same, and the time seems to be the same, can I also feel my own moves?"
Zhao Bin thought luckily in his heart.
However, sitting in the position that Lin slowly had done, after a long time, Zhao Bin, whose eyes were sour, finally gave up helplessly, and when he wanted to retract his gaze, his action was stunned.
In Zhao Bin's sight, a vague figure appeared in the sky, blinked his eyes suspiciously, and after making sure that he was not dazzled by looking at the sun for too long, he felt the familiar breath in the light, and Zhao Bin had joy on his face.
Hurriedly stood up, turned into a phantom and moved towards Qian Fang's pavilion.
After Zhao Bin arrived, he saw Qian Fang walking out at some point, and he also looked at the light in the sky, and nodded with satisfaction after seeing Zhao Bin arrive.
The figure flew quickly in the sky, Lin slowly came to the sky above Qian Fang's pavilion, and the figure slowly fell, arching his hand towards Qian Fang, who had been standing at the door for a long time, and said with a smile.
"Senior Brother Qian Fang hasn't been seen for many days."
Looking at Lin Slowly's figure, a look of surprise flashed in Qian Fang's eyes, although Lin Slowly had changed into clean clothes and washed his body with a small ** decision, but Qian Fang still felt a strong bloody aura coming from Lin's slow demeanor.
Surprised in my heart, I don't know how many times I went out with Lin this time before I was contaminated with such a strong bloody aura, Qian Fang said with a smile on his lips.
"Senior Sister Lin seems to have gained a lot this time!"
Scratching his head embarrassedly, Lin slowly saw the surprise that flashed in Qian Fang's eyes, and sighed in his heart Qian Fang's old spicy, Lin slowly said vaguely.
"It's okay, it's okay."
But it was out of the corner of his eye at this time that he saw Zhao Bin standing behind Qian Fang with a smirk.
The action was stunned, Lin slowly subconsciously felt that Zhao Bin seemed to be a little different from when he left the place of torture, and after careful observation, Lin slowly had a surprise in his eyes, and hurriedly said to Qian Fang.
"Senior Brother Qian is really happy this time! I didn't expect Zhao Bin's nephew to break through the foundation building when I went out this time, congratulations, congratulations@! ”
With a wave of his hand, Qian Fang hurriedly excused himself and said that he didn't dare to be, but the joy on his face had already betrayed him.
Turning sideways, Qian Fang beckoned Lin to slowly enter the attic, looking at the table of dishes that had already been set up in the room, thinking for a while, Lin slowly knew how excited the master and apprentice who had been celebrating for the past two days were and happened to be cheap.
Lin, who had been hungry for more than a month, slowly did not speak politely to Qian Fang, picked up chopsticks and said congratulatory words, so that Qian Fang could push the cup and change the lamp, and there was a harmonious atmosphere on the wine table.
When it was dark, Lin slowly burped and walked out of Qian Fang's pavilion with a dumb who had also eaten and had some hair support, and waved his hand to signal that Qian Fang didn't need to send it again, Lin slowly walked back to his pavilion with Dumb on his stomach.
When I opened the door, although I didn't return for more than a month, the pavilion was still brand new, and it could be seen that people came here every day to clean.
One jumped and lay on his soft big bed, and Dumb was also lying on the big bed downstairs that was slowly similar to Lin and kicked his legs indiscriminately.
Rubbing his cheek against the soft sheets, Lin sighed slowly, it was a mistake that he didn't take the foldable bed with him this time.
This month's sleeping in the wilderness slowly tired Lin was slowly tired, and soon after crawling on the bed, he sank deep into his dream, in which Lin slowly found that the corpses of his foundation-building demon beasts were actually sold
The sky-high price of 10 million spirit stones, and then he took Dumb to spend money like dirt and live the life of a rich man.
"What, you high-grade magic weapon, 10,000 spirit stones! Bought it, how much is that bracelet? Fifteen thousand? Bought. The hairpin...... Forget it, you don't have to quote, I've bought it all! The old lady is rich! Not bad for money! (To be continued.) )