Ma Lao'er is still nagging, but in the end, he finally went to Yunyou.

As soon as Qingwen closed the door, she took out a wooden stacked bed from the storage bag, spread it out, lay down, squinted, stretched her waist like a cat, hummed twice, turned over, and prepared to sleep from the afternoon to tomorrow morning.

"Comfortable, stealing half a day of leisure, not a fairy, better than a fairy. "Qingwen still has a hundred and decades to live, but this day is the end of the day, so she simply doesn't fight, and she can live.

Like other monks, they are busy and disgraced, digging and eating on the land of the sect, I can't look down on it!

Qingwen comforted herself like this, in fact, she didn't know how much hope she had, she could still fight, instead of being given up by her master.

Forget it, go to sleep, there's everything in your dreams.

Knock, knock, knock!

There was a sharp knock on the door.

Qingwen snorted and rolled over, why did she start dreaming after sleeping for a few minutes?

Knock, knock, knock!

Qingwen turned over violently, no, someone really came.

All I had left was my underwear!

Hurry up and put away the bed, and it was too late to get dressed, so after a transformation, I opened the door.

I saw a group of female cultivators wearing Qi training disciple uniforms outside the door, but they could see that they were older than Qingwen.

I saw that the leader of the person frowned, his eyes were uncertain, and he saw that the person who opened the door was a girl younger than himself.

Then he hurriedly asked, "Is Brother Ma Chongda Ma here?" I have something urgent to find him, you just report Xue Lan to ask to see him." ”

"It's unfortunate that you're here, he just went to Yunyou, and I'll be in charge of this place after that. Qingwen replied truthfully.

As soon as the woman heard about Yunyou, she was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, her face was shocked, and her eyes showed a sad color.

"This, how is this good, how is this on the clouds!"

"He's gone east, and he's only gone for a while, and if you go now, you might be able to catch up." Qingwen looked at her so uncomfortable and gave a reminder.

"No, since he is Yunyou, he must have changed the steward of the Decay Pavilion, wait, you just said?" The woman looked at Qingwen like a drowning person discovering driftwood, and her eyes suddenly sparkled.

"Well, indeed, I'm the new steward Tan Qingwen, and I've been here for more than a month. ”

"So, you're a foundation monk?"

"So what?"

"Why didn't Brother Ma tell you that after each trial meeting, each cabinet in this sect will compete again, first, to determine the amount of various resource allocations, and second, to let the newcomers see the skills of their predecessors。。。。。。 ”

"Stop, stop!" Qingwen saw that the woman's spirit was getting better and better, and she had more energy to talk endlessly, so she quickly stopped.

"What you said, I know, but this Rotten Pavilion, the sect has long stopped giving resources, and the contribution points given are enough for me to spend, since Brother Ma left, I am alone, and there are no newcomers to come, what you said has nothing to do with me. ”

"That's naturally what you said, but this year there are new rules in the door, and each department needs to be led by disciples in the foundation building period in order to compete for the amount of resources, so... Speaking of this, the woman stared at Qingwen with blazing eyes.

"There are so many disciples of Zhuji, I'm not the only one. Qingwen was puzzled.

"Yes, that's what I said, but you don't know, since a year ago, a disciple from a family came out, and he was rich.

Now that this rule has come out, the predecessors of the foundation building who were good friends with us in the past have all been hooked by her with spirit stones.

"Then I can't deal with so many monks alone, don't go, don't go. "Qingwen met this woman for the first time, and she didn't have much friendship, so she wanted to push this matter.

"No, no, no, it's not a fight, it's a trial, spiritual food, and materials, and we have all the candidates, and we won last year, so you just need to lead a team." ”

"Spiritual food?"

"Yes, yes, if you are willing to lead the team, all the spiritual food recipes and refining methods in our Dining Vessel Hall can be opened for you, how about using them as a reward? When the woman talked about her own skills, she looked like her eyebrows were fluttering.

"Just some recipes and methods?" Qingwen was a little moved, but her nature of bargaining made her want to get to the bottom.

"Naturally, there are spirit stones, but, just," the woman looked at the female cultivator who was following behind her, and said with some smugness

"You can also see, we are just female cultivators who practice qi, and we usually sell spiritual food, refining tools and whatever, all of which are good-sounding, and most of them can't be done without that cultivation. Therefore, only "she stretched out five fingers ...

"Only five Nine Rank Spirit Stones?" Qing Wen raised her eyebrows, she knew that there would be fewer, but she didn't expect that there would be only so much.

"Fifty, it's fifty, so who are you?" the woman cautiously probed her mouth.

"Let's say it first, I'm just making a name for myself, and I don't win that game. Qingwen's ugly words are ahead.

"Well, we get that. Then how about you come to the Chirong Peak Fire Refining Room in the afternoon three days?"

"Okay, take me to the dining hall today. ”

"Eh, what is this?"

"I don't know how to refine weapons yet, since I have agreed to be your team leader, I naturally still have to be a showman. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's best if you could come. It's just this Rotten Pavilion?"

Here, Qingwen took out a small card from the storage bag, on which the word business was written, and when she turned it over, it was closed。。。。。。

"Don't worry about that, wait for me a moment. Qingwen snapped the door shut, her heart pounding.

With the refining weapon, will the alchemy be far away?

How did I forget the alchemy, the master must have been busy, and he didn't explain it to himself, although his injury is difficult to treat, but this is the world of cultivating immortals, if he goes out and walks around more, and asks more about the pills in this regard, there is still a way to solve it.

This person, as soon as he figured out some joints, immediately became numb in his hands and feet, changed his clothes two or three times, and went to the dining hall surrounded by a group of female cultivators.

I saw that there were all kinds of spiritual valleys in this hall, and the spiritual materials were mixed, and the pots and stoves were all available.

Qingwen, under the leadership of Xue Lan, entered the inner courtyard, only to see that there was a meditation grass futon inside, which had not been sitting for a long time, and was already a little gray, and some shelves were installed around it, and some ordinary jade slips were placed.

"Fairy Qingwen, this is the place where the previous hall master retreated in the Dining Vessel Hall, and now, it is for you to use. ”

"Well, alright, after leading the way for so long, you can go and rest. I'll see more for myself. Qingwen commanded as a matter of course.

"Yes, Master. Xue Lan retreated.

After he left, Qingwen put down the shelf, and Xi Zizi picked up one of the jade slips, only to see the four big words "refining essence" printed in it.

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