[You sold ten catties of incense sticks and got one or two of unpopular food spirit incense. 】

[You sold a pair of old wooden shelves and got ten catties of charcoal. 】

[You sold ten catties of useless crumbs of soil, and got eight catties of dust. 】

[You have sold copper coins consistently, and you have obtained a penny of the world's faith. 】

Song Ciwan used up all the remaining offsets of the day before the time of the day.

The mess was sold, and she even tried to sell copper coins in the end.

Then, got something completely unexpected: faith for a penny!

What is it?

Faith should be formless and insubstantial, invisible and intangible, but in the scales of heaven and earth, this money faith is like a jade-white hazy thin line, ethereal and faintly floating in the middle.

It's just quantified, it's substantiated!

If you look closely, faith is a penny: the purest faith in the world, which can be used to refine mana and true qi.

However, due to the small amount of the total amount, the refining effect may be extremely weak.

If you can condense it into the Wishing Power Pill, you can not only refine your true qi, but also improve your cultivation.

After reading such an explanation, Song Ci couldn't help but be speechless for a long time.

The fact that copper coins can be exchanged for faith is both unexpected and plausible.

In this world, people can have all kinds of beliefs, but how many people can really treat money as dung?

It's not that people in the world want to love money, it's really firewood, rice, oil and salt, birth, old age, sickness and death, they can't do without it!

After the time passed, Song Ciwan had a new number of offsets.

But she didn't continue to sell.

If you don't have anything in particular that needs to be sold, you might as well save the number of sales until the evening.

This night, Song Ciwan didn't go out to hang out.

In short, she will not go out at night at will in the near future, even if she wants to "open source", she plans to follow the fate.

Anyway, it is necessary to be stable and win in stability!

There was nothing to say all night, and Song Ci didn't practice again in the second half of the night.

She arranged the Liangyi Heart Protection Array and fell asleep on the small bed that was cleaned up and warm.

One piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and military.

Recently, she has tightened her strings too tightly, and finally broke through the realm and settled down in her new home, Song Ciwan decided to reward herself for a sweet night's sleep.

The right is to congratulate yourself, the joy of housewarming!

The next day, the light broke.

Song Ciwan woke up from the bed in time.

She slept very comfortably, and when she woke up, she only felt physically and mentally refreshed, and her true qi was like light smoke fluttering in her body.

Song Ciwan let out an "ouch" and hurriedly fell.

This is the Liezi Yu Feng Xing!

After a sweet night's sleep, her column was unconsciously growing again.

Liezi Yufeng Xing: (1st Tier Proficiency 210/1000)

Cultivating the Tao and enlightening the Tao are really unreasonable.

Sometimes it's a lot of accumulation, sometimes it's an instant realization.

But more often than not, most people can't understand it in their lives.

Therefore, to be able to realize is actually beyond the majority of the world.

Song Ciwan believes that his realization at this moment should be inseparable from last night's sweet sleep.

Born with everything, we must learn to strive for the top, but we must also not forget to stop at the right time, slow down, and give yourself a moment to relax.

is still the same sentence, one piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and martial arts.

This way can be tasted, but it should be practiced physically.

Song Ciwan took out some of the ingredients and seasonings that had been left in the sky from his Canghai Cave, and boiled a sweet millet porridge while it was still early.

She made cakes with her own hands and mixed a sesame oil radish.

Finally, I took out the soybean meal and insects and enjoyed a delicious breakfast with the big white goose.

The big white goose was full of food and drink, and swayed to Song Ciwan's side while quacking, rubbing against her, full of intimacy.

Song Ciwan teased the goose for a while, and only after enduring it could she resist the urge to pluck the feathers directly from its back.

In the end, Song Ciwan told the big white goose: "Da Bai, big white, your master I want to go out to work and earn money to support the family, you stay at home and take good care of the family, understand?" ”

The big white goose flapped its wings and puffed up its chest: "Ga! Quack! ”

As if to say: Hey, isn't that a veteran of the goose goose housekeeper? Do you still need to ask for this?

Look at its pride!

Song Ciwan smiled and stroked the back of the goose, without plucking the feathers, really just stroked.

In the end, she took an umbrella in her hand, and then moved under her feet, and she fled in the night, and she directly turned into a shadow and escaped from the courtyard.

I escaped a few streets to the south, until I got out of the Good People's Workshop and came to the Siquanfang further south-

Although it is also called a fang, there are also fangs and walls, but it is actually a slum.

Dirt and chaos are not enough to describe the chaos of this land, if there are blind people flowing into the city, or those who have lost their inheritance, or those who have been destitute, or those who have been poor for generations......

In short, there are too many hard-working people gathered here, and day by day, they form the current state of Siquanfang.

Song Ciwan turned into a down-and-out young man Mu Dalang, walked out of a chaotic spider alley in the depths of Siquanfang, without saying a word, and walked out of the door of the workshop gloomily, walked onto the street, and finally walked to the demon refining platform.

That's her errand: the Demon Washer!

The Demon Refining Platform in Pinglan City is many times larger than the Suyang Demon Refining Platform.

Song Ci hurriedly left early, and at the speed of "Mu Dalang", he walked for more than half an hour before finally walking to the back door of the demon refining platform, holding the token obtained yesterday, and lined up to enter the door of the Huan Washroom.

This set of processes is somewhat familiar.

What is not very familiar is that the scale of the Pinglan City Huan Washing Workshop is also larger, what gossip pool, grass washing room, second washing room, etc., are all huge.

And the moment Song Ciwan walked into the Huan Washroom to line up, he was instantly attracted by a huge demon corpse by the gossip pool in the center!

It was really a behemoth, and even if it was lying on its stomach, it was five or six feet high.

A tiger head, a cow body, the whole body is dark, and the hair is shiny.

No one had to get closer, just by looking at it from a distance, they could feel the fierce bloody aura coming from this demon corpse.

Although the demon is dead, the evil spirit remains.

There were dozens of blood holes on its body, and blood was still bubbling in those blood holes.

There were also dozens of soldiers in soft armor, holding special jade bottles to collect blood from those blood holes.

Song Ciwan stood in the distance, only to hear the demon washing handymen queuing up around him talking in horror: "Where is this demon, why is it so strange and huge?" ”

"I'm waiting to wash it today, isn't it this demon?"

Then, out of nowhere, a ridicule came out: "You overestimate yourself, this is a psychic-level, a tiger cow that has refined the horizontal bones, and mortals dare to get close?" Dare to wash it? ”

"Can you lift it? Hahaha! ”

(End of chapter)