He Xiaoting thought she was a kind person, and she was a little dissatisfied when she saw the trembling appearance of the two, "I'm not a flood beast, why am I scared like this, did I do something wrong?"

"No, no," the white fat monk denied again and again, and then whispered, "I just made a game by borrowing your entry into the Sword Intent Lake." ”

Bara Bara explained through, emphatically emphasizing, "I definitely don't mean to blacken your image, I just take the opportunity to give you publicity and let everyone know how wise and approachable you are." ”

Earn a little money by the way.

Of course, there is no need to say this.

The man in charge of tracking He Xiaoting's movements is very ordinary, he belongs to the kind of person who has no sense of existence, and he is often ignored in the crowd, at this time he only knows how to nod, "Yes, yes, we have no malice." ”

He Xiaoting smiled slightly, "It's good, since you think about me so much, shouldn't the spirit stone let me get a piece of the pie?"

"What, you want to divide the spirit stones," the white fat monk subconsciously refused, "I don't have much money, where can I give it to others." ”

He Xiaoting's smile changed, "Am I someone else? I'm the protagonist of the game!"

"Uh~" The white fat monk's face wrinkled, and he said bitterly, "You don't lack this idea spirit stone, why bother to grab it from us poor disciples." ”

"I don't care about this," He Xiaoting put her hands around her chest and said arrogantly, "If you don't give me points, I will go to the law enforcement hall to sue you." ”

The white fat monk was not good, "Don't don't, don't, I'll give, I can't give it!"

That's gritted teeth and forced out the words.

It's not easy for him to risk his life to earn some spirit stones, and he even has to divide them, but if he refuses, I'm afraid he will lose even the way to make money in the future.

He Xiaoting nodded with satisfaction, using her name to earn spirit stones, of course, she had to pay the corresponding price.

The white fat monk buried his head in hard calculations, calculated the accounts clearly, and then took half of the pure profits, not much, only about 200,000 spirit stones.

Tsk, this time you can use a lot of small pills and blood replenishing pills in the Sword Intent Lake, and now you can make up for the deficit, and you have made a small profit.

As for the little appearance of the fat monk's flesh, he pretended not to see it.

"In the future, be smarter," He Xiaoting said with a smile, "Hide in the dark and peep, and I'm not afraid of losing my life, if I hadn't been soft-hearted, I would have sneaked to the law enforcement hall to be tortured." ”

The white fat monk was stunned and stumbled and asked, "No, it's not that serious, right?"

Speaking of which, it's not the first time he's let people do such a thing, he's never had an accident, why did he suddenly overturn.

"It depends on the situation, now all the sects are investigating the demon fallen," He Xiaoting pouted helplessly, "I can't see the situation clearly, I only know that the grass on the grave next year will be half a meter high." ”

The white fat monk was frightened, and suddenly sat down on the ground, patting his thigh and sighing that his life was miserable, "I just want to earn some cultivation resources for myself, why is it so difficult!"

Without resources, he can't speed up his cultivation, and his promotion is far away, and his life can't be continued.

He had to die early or late, and he chose to live.

"I won't take advantage of this loophole in the future!" the fat white monk was tearful, without the slightest manhood.

What blood, sweat and tears are all.

It's really to the point of exhaustion, he can cry whenever he likes, and he is willing to laugh at his self-convenience, anyway, he doesn't care.

The so-called people are poor and short-minded, and that's probably the case.

"Don't cry, it's ugly!" He Xiaoting was also helpless, "I kindly remind you, it's good for you to act like this in front of me and want to splash dirty water on me?"

"I'm not, I don't," the fat white monk wiped his tears, "I just don't know how to earn spirit stones in the future." ”

He Xiaoting squinted, looking at this situation, she was ready to rely on her, right?

Hmph, it's not something that anyone can take advantage of if they want to, isn't there no way to earn spirit stones, it's simple.

"I've heard that there is still a shortage of miners in the mine, not only do they eat well, but the wages are also high, you can try it. ”

Fat White Monk, who is "......", even let him go to work as a miner, I don't know that digging a year of mining will reduce my life by ten years!

Don't pretend to be pitiful anymore, saying that there is no way to earn spirit stones.

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you," He Xiaoting stretched, "I have to go back to rest, and I can carry it for a few months, I'm so tired that I can fall asleep standing up." ”

I didn't see you asleep, the fat monk secretly scolded himself, but he didn't dare to say anything on his face, only said respectfully, "You go slowly, come back when you have time~"

When the words fell, I wanted to slap myself in the mouth.

Polite and scored, why doesn't he have a long memory, he has to find himself unhappy.

It's a shame that He Xiaoting didn't take it seriously, waved her hand and left directly, if she really promised to come back next time, the white fat monk would have to be so desperate that she hung up on the southeast branch~

He Xiaoting is a broad-hearted person, forget about the matter after the matter, she didn't care about what other people were doing, she returned to Ziyuan happily with the dividends, said hello to her cousin and grandmother, teased the Yuanyuan Society, and then announced that she was going to retreat.

"I want to be the boss of the harvest this time, I have to hurry up so as not to forget. ”

Li Yuping asked in surprise, "Didn't you go to the Sword Intent Lake to comprehend the sword intent, and you haven't been locked up enough?"

Generally speaking, after being locked up for a few months, you should not be happy to retreat immediately.

"No, I still owe a little bit and haven't figured it out," He Xiaoting said in a serious nonsense, "I have to think things through and take them for my own use." ”

Li Yuping has no experience, even if he feels that he is not right, he can't say anything, only strong support.

"Ah Zi, come on, the He family depends on you. ”

"What?" He Xiaoting exploded, "I still have a big brother and sister in my family, no matter how bad the little brother is, where can I put all the burdens on me, I won't grow tall." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't let you bear it alone," Li Yuping said with a dark face.

He Xiaoting smiled, "Auntie, you are the best." ”

He said some tricks and flattering things, and then went back to his room to retreat.

To be honest, she is quite satisfied with her current life, as a personal disciple of the Sword Peak Peak Lord, and a Jindan monk, it is no problem to protect a few people in the Heavenly Sword Sect, provided that she does not die.

She had just come out of the Sword Intent Lake, and she didn't have the heart to cultivate, so it was better to retreat and refine a few furnaces of pills and make up for what she had used.

The second pindan has a pill formula, and she can refine it if she is not short of spirit grass, and then it is time to try to refine the sanpindan, hoping that she can fight for her strength and learn it as soon as possible.

Perhaps because of the relatively solid foundation, He Xiaoting's attempt this time was quite smooth, she only blew up the furnace seven times, kneaded out eight large pills, and finally succeeded in refining the sixteenth furnace.

She refined the Heart Protection Pill, and got three medium-grade grains and two high-grade grains in one furnace.

This Cheng Dan rate is actually very good, but she is not satisfied, according to the quantity, one material can refine ten pills, even if there is loss, it should not be less than half!

"Speaking of which, it's still not at home," He Xiaoting muttered to herself, turning her head and going to Danshu.

As long as those alchemy techniques are studied thoroughly, the rate of becoming a pill will definitely be increased.