It has been two days since Ji Yiqiu defeated Yan Yunchuan and Du Hao. And in the past two days, the three words of Ji Yiqiu have been frightening among the young generation of Seventy-two Zhuang, especially the young people who are with Yan Yunchuan and others, and they don't even dare to go to Liquan Mountain.

Late at night, Ji Yiqiu came to the Ox Soul Cave and asked the Ox Soul to take out the contents of the three Qiankun bags. Under the inventory, the three-color prism crystal was ninety pieces, and the rest of the miscellaneous items were directly thrown aside by Ji Yiqiu, and his gaze stayed on a dark grass and a spear.

"Don't look at it, this spear is just soul soldier-level garbage, and that soul condensing grass has a little effect on you. Niu Soul smiled faintly. In his mouth, the powerful soul soldier turned out to be just garbage, and this soul condensing grass, which was very powerful just by hearing the name, turned out to be just a little useful?

"This spear, you can only use it as a weapon, if you want to condense the soul of the soldier, your cultivation is still far behind. Moreover, even if you reach the ninth level of the Mortal Realm, when it comes to condensing the soul of the soldier, don't choose this kind of soul soldier-level garbage. Ox Soul reminded.

"Then what to choose?" Ji Yiqiu wondered, the soul soldiers are so powerful, if you don't choose the soul soldiers, can't you choose ordinary soldiers?

"Boy, you know too little, there are spirit soldiers, three tribulation spirit soldiers, and four elephant spirit soldiers above the soul soldiers...... Forget it, you can't get it if you talk too much. Niu Soul shrugged his shoulders and simply didn't say much, making Ji Yiqiu roll his eyes.

"Okay, you take this soul condensing grass first, although you don't have a soldier soul for the time being, but at least the strength of your soul can be improved, then in the future, you can use the Qiankun bag. After the bull soul finished speaking, he hooked his finger at the soul condensing grass, and then the soul condensing grass flew to his palm, and then under a powerful energy, it turned into a mass of liquid, which was forcibly stuffed into Ji Yiqiu's mouth by the ox soul.

"Hmm......" Ji Yiqiu glared, only to feel a cool gas rushing into his brain, and then he felt that everything in front of him seemed to be much clearer. After that, the whole person fainted directly.

An hour later, Ji Yiqiu sobered up under the playful eyes of the ox soul, and couldn't help but feel that Ji Yiqiu's face turned red and muttered: "How can you teach people to cultivate like this!"

"Don't mumble, I've already loaded the Qiankun bag, Prism and the spear for you. Looking at Ji Yiqiu's appearance, the bull soul smiled.

took the Qiankun bag, hung it on his waist casually, and then Ji Yiqiu got up, held it with one hand, and an eight-foot spear appeared in the palm of his hand.

"It's really nice to take out a weapon out of thin air...... Ji Yiqiu smiled, and immediately flipped his hand and put the spear into the Qiankun bag. In fact, there has long been a rule between the seventy-two villages, no matter how the young generation messes around, they are not allowed to use weapons to fight, so as to avoid casualties. Of course, as one of the top ten manors, Du Hao can naturally be a little 'special'.

But now, even if Du Hao is given a guts, he doesn't dare to have any ill intentions towards Ji Yiqiu. And the only thing Ji Yiqiu should pay attention to is Yan Yunchuan, who was defeated by himself two days ago. Because Ji Yiqiu knew that the reason why Yan Yunchuan was so completely defeated in that day's battle was because the bull soul was secretly playing ghosts. Otherwise, with Yan Yunchuan's sixfold strength in the Mortal Realm, it is impossible to say that he doesn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Ox Soul, this prism ...... to your injuries" Ji Yiqiu looked at the ox soul suspiciously, after these few months of getting along, he naturally knew that the ox soul was entrenched here to recuperate, and for healing, the pure energy in this prism naturally had a great effect.

"Such a garbage prism has no effect on Niu Ye's injury. After hearing this, Niu Soul smiled disdainfully, but there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and then said casually: "If you really have the heart to help Niu Ye recover from his injuries, then you should quickly improve your cultivation." Also, don't call me Ox Soul, call me Bull Master!"

Ji Yiqiu pursed his lips, thinking to himself that he would return the cow master? Maybe it was a calf. However, the words of the cow soul Ji Yiqiu were put in his heart. In the past few months of cultivation, Ji Yiqiu, who has almost no friends, also has a feeling for the ox soul, which is also a feeling of being a teacher and a friend.

"Ox Soul, I will work hard to cultivate. Ji Yiqiu said secretly in his heart, and then said a few more words to the cow soul, and then left the cow soul cave.

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Qingquan Town, located in the west of Seventy-two Zhuang, strictly speaking, Seventy-two Zhuang is under the jurisdiction of Qingquan Town, and every year it has to pay tribute to the forces here. And in the seventy-two villages, many of the ten major manors also secretly befriended the forces in Qingquan Town.

"It's really lively here!" Ji Yiqiu looked at a huge town in front of him, and his eyes also showed a hint of yearning. If his Ji family can be stationed in Qingquan Town and receive offerings from the surrounding villages every year, then the heritage will become stronger and stronger.

Thinking about it, Ji Yiqiu showed a touch of perseverance, because he heard that during the manor martial arts competition, the forces in Qingquan Town would also go to watch the battle, so they would select young people with better talent and accept them as disciples. In the past few years, the forces in Qingquan Town seem to have rarely gone, because the young people in these seventy-two villages are really not in their eyes.

Ji Yiqiu shook his head slightly, and walked slowly into the town, he looked around and thought to himself.

It has only been a little more than a month since the manor martial arts, and among the top ten manors, there are many people who have cultivated to be strong, such as Jiang Qin. Therefore, the pressure on Ji Yiqiu has increased instead of decreasing. Because he wanted his father to really identify with him when he was competing in the manor.

As for Ji Qiuxue's departure, Ji Yiqiu also thought about it, whether it was him or Ji Qiuxue, they all shouldered a burden, that is, the hatred of the Ji family ten years ago......

"Big brother, you wait, after Wubi, I will follow in your footsteps and leave, the hatred of ten years ago, although my father and they chose to be silent, but we ...... But I can't forget it!"

Ji Yiqiu clenched his fists, and a touch of perseverance and persistence flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?" Ji Yiqiu stopped and looked up.

Next to the street is a military pavilion, and judging from the colorful treasure light shining in it, there must be many divine soldiers in it. Seeing this, Ji Yiqiu smiled slightly and entered it.

The armor pavilion is very luxurious, in addition to the divine weapons suspended in the air, there are also many Ganoderma lucidum fairy grasses, but the price is also Ji Yiqiu's slight headache.

"Yuzhi Spirit Grass, three hundred three-color prisms, has the effect of washing the scriptures and cutting the marrow for the six-fold cultivators of the Mortal Realm. ”

"The hundred-colored stone leaves, one hundred three-colored prisms, can increase the strength of the five-fold cultivators of the Mortal Realm. ”

“......”

There were a lot of fairy grasses, which dazzled Ji Yiqiu, and he calculated carefully, and the total amount in his Qiankun bag was more than a hundred three-color prisms.

"It's so poor......" Ji Yiqiu was speechless, and then he set his eyes on those divine soldiers again, and he swept them away, almost all of them were soul soldiers, and there were almost no mortal soldiers.

"But this Baise Stone Leaf is just right for me. Ji Yiqiu turned his gaze back again, and then looked left and right, and found that many people were choosing divine weapons, and they didn't seem to be interested in this fairy grass.

"Since no one wants it, I'll buy it. Ji Yiqiu shrugged his shoulders, and then came to the cabinet and whispered a few words to a middle-aged shopkeeper, and then the shopkeeper took off the Baise stone leaf with a smile and handed it to Ji Yiqiu, and then said with a smile: "Little brother, no one wants this Baise stone leaf for a long time, since you bought it today, then I will accept you eighty prisms." ”

"Thank you, shopkeeper. Ji Yiqiu was overjoyed in his heart, and then turned his hand over, took out the prism, and then looked left and right, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, the middle-aged shopkeeper smiled slightly and asked, "Little brother, do you want to buy a mortal soldier?"

"Yes...... Yes. Ji Yiqiu smiled embarrassedly, although he had a soul soldier in his bag, but this thing was snatched from Yan Yunchuan, and it was absolutely impossible to use it until the end. Moreover, it was only a little more than a month before the manor Wubi, and if he didn't have weapons at that time, he would suffer a big loss.

"What weapons does the little brother like?" said the middle-aged shopkeeper with a smile.

"Guns. Ji Yiqiu replied, the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, since he saw Du Hao use a witch gun, he has an inexplicable love for guns.

"Hehe, little brother, you're lucky, we just have a spear here, name, starry. After speaking, the middle-aged shopkeeper took out a Qiankun bag, and then handed it to Ji Yiqiu, and said: "I don't like it, seeing that the little brother is not too rich, this spear will charge you twenty prismatic crystals." ”

"Twenty?" Ji Yiqiu was stunned, the price of the Baise stone leaf was one hundred prisms, and the shopkeeper accepted him eighty, and at the moment the spear was twenty, isn't this just a hundred prisms? Thinking about it, Ji Yiqiu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and then shook his head slightly, and took out twenty prisms from the Qiankun bag.

"Little brother, this Qiankun bag is for you, and the internal space is much larger than the one on you. The middle-aged shopkeeper accepted the prism with a smile, and then said.

"Thank you. Ji Yiqiu checked the Qiankun bag, and sure enough, he saw a silver spear, and then bowed his hand slightly to the shopkeeper, and then left the military pavilion. After that, Ji Yiqiu went around Qingquan Town for a long time, but there were not many prisms in the Qiankun bag, so he went home.

"Poor! No wonder Du Hao and the others in the top ten manors have cultivated so high, it seems that they are all piled up with fairy grass. Our villages are really not comparable. On the way back, Ji Yiqiu was really speechless, silently thinking about how to get more prisms, otherwise it was very likely that at the beginning of the martial arts, he would still be in the fifth level of the mortal realm.

Thinking about it, Ji Yiqiu didn't pay attention, and a few boys were sneakily following behind him. When Ji Yiqiu entered the forest to rest, these boys finally walked out with a smile.

"Hey, I see you've bought a lot of things, you guys should be quite rich, right?" a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy stepped forward and snorted at Ji Yiqiu. Behind him, there were three slightly younger teenagers, but these four people were full of ruffians.

Seeing these four people, Ji Yiqiu's originally depressed face suddenly swelled with a smile, he looked at the four of them happily, and saw that the highest cultivation was only the young man in front of him, and this young man was only the five-fold cultivation of the mortal realm.

Seeing this, the corners of Ji Yiqiu's mouth rose, his gaze swept over the four of them, and then his eyes almost narrowed into a slit, and he smiled evilly: "Prism, it's sent to the door like this......"