CHAPTER XLIV

"Look at how ugly you look, you don't have a few grays, your feathers are full of sewage and mud stains, and your appearance is mediocre like a local chicken that has just broken out of its shell, why do you want me to save you?" Qin Song asked silently.

Woo......

The clown bird let out a wail at him, this sound went straight to Qin Song's heart, and his palm slowly overflowed with gentle mana fluctuations, slowly sending it into the clown bird's body, making the clown bird's eyes glow with a strange light.

Subsequently, Qin Song dug up many earthworms around the nearby mud pond and fed them to the clown birds one by one.

I saw that the clown bird seemed to have no strength to eat, and ate half of an earthworm, and then lay on the ground and began to gasp, and the remaining half was still flowing on the outside.

When the clown bird has gained strength, it gets up again and continues to eat the remaining half of the earthworm.

"Hey, it's really too ordinary, it's not a spirit bird, even if I work hard to raise it and let you cultivate into a monster, it's also a garbage monster!" Qin Song sighed, feeling bored for a while, he almost died before, but now he finally recovered, and he felt that there would be a blessing in his heart if he didn't die, looking for this voice, he thought he would meet some spirit bird with ancient relics, but he didn't expect to meet an ordinary bird.

Qin Song felt that he wanted to kick this clown bird away and send it to reincarnate as soon as possible!

But he didn't do this kind of thing after all, every time he was about to kick the clown bird away, he saw the clown bird chirping at him, and his heart was soft.

"As soon as I leave, you will be starved to death again in two days, hey, trouble ......" Qin Song sighed again, and watched the clown bird eat enough, so he picked it up from the ground and put it on his shoulder, only to see that the clown bird couldn't stand at all and fell directly from his shoulder.

Qin Song hurriedly caught it with his hand, only to see the clown bird chirp at him again, and slightly flapped his gray wings, and a pair of eyes that were still somewhat spiritual reflected Qin Song's face.

In the end, Qin Song put the clown bird in the clothes on his chest: "This is what you want to follow me, and it's no wonder that I was covered to death inside." ”

Boom......

In response to him, the cry of the clown bird in his chest seemed to be an answer.

Qin Song chose a direction, and his figure flew away.

"I'll pick some more elixir and leave the Secret Realm of Trials. “

Soon, Qin Song was taken aback, he actually saw hundreds of monks gathered in an open place in the primeval forest, these monks all had blood and qi in their bodies, they had killed others, and they were able to enter the secret realm of trials, and the monks who had survived until now were obviously not easy people.

But there was no big war here, everyone was safe, and a temporary exchange was opened, which could be exchanged for pills and other needed resources.

However, the price is strange and outrageous, and the top-grade magic weapon can only be exchanged for sixty spirit pills here.

"Hey, I said if you want to exchange for the Gathering Spirit Pill, if you don't want to, just leave quickly, don't block the people behind. "A stall owner issued an eviction order to Qin Song, a guy who only looks at it and doesn't buy it.

Qin Song smiled bitterly, moved a few steps to the side, and saw a burly man, taking out four high-grade magic weapons, exchanging them for two hundred and forty Gathering Spirit Pills, and then turned away.

Then, a few more people came, and a total of nineteen high-grade magic weapons were taken out, but at this time, the price of the Gathering Spirit Pill stall owner actually increased, and a high-grade magic weapon could only be exchanged for forty Gathering Spirit Pills, and the last nineteen magic weapons, only in the stall owner's place, were exchanged for seven hundred and sixty Gathering Spirit Pills.

"Damn, the more than twenty top-grade magic weapons on my body add up, and I can't even exchange a thousand Gathering Spirit Pills here. Qin Song couldn't help but scold in his heart, and when he saw it, his brows jumped, wanting to rob this Gathering Spirit Pill stall owner. But I can figure it out, why the Gathering Spirit Pill in the Secret Realm of the Trial is so precious, and in a few days, how many monks have been injured, and now they are all waiting for the Spirit Pill to save their lives, where can they still care about the price.

"Brother, why don't you leave, look at your eyes, do you want to rob my Gathering Spirit Pill?" The stall owner's pupils contracted, but he was not afraid, but laughed, and suddenly this person's eyes lit up, his eyes fell on the Taoist clothes worn by Qin Song, and he hurriedly walked over: "This Taoist robe, tsk, the design is ingenious, not bad, it's a pity that it's just a medium-grade magic weapon, hey, brother sells it or not, two hundred Gathering Spirit Pills, how about it?"

Qin Song raised his eyebrows, and almost couldn't help but draw his sword directly to kill, damn, how precious is the treasure clothes on his body, it is worth this Gathering Spirit Pill?

Then, he looked at this elixir stall owner with an idiotic gaze.

"Hehe, if you don't sell it, you won't sell it, how can you look at it with this kind of eyes, I'm embarrassed to see it. The stall owner gave Qin Song a roll of his eyes, and then began to clean up his stall, and his mouth was still slurking: "I knew that I would have brought more Gathering Spirit Pills, and now there are still a few days before the end of the trial secret realm, and I haven't slaughtered a few fat sheep." ”

Qin Song couldn't help but want to beat people, this profiteer, who made a lot of money, is still disgusted that he doesn't make enough money, and there are not enough people in the pit?

In the end, Qin Song gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and let himself be cheated by that profiteer once, so that he could talk about it, and then exchanged a high-grade magic weapon for seventy Gathering Spirit Pills. He had to be like this, who could guarantee that he would not be injured or encounter a crisis in the future? With this elixir, he could not only quickly recover his lost mana, but also recover from his injuries.

After the change, Qin Song couldn't put on a good face, and felt that he was distressed, it was a high-grade magic weapon, and he was sold cheaply like this, which was a big loss.

Just as he was about to leave, when he went to the mountains to look for the elixir, he suddenly heard the voice of the profiteer stall owner behind him: "Brother, don't leave yet, I have something to tell you, I don't know if you are interested?"

"What's the matter?" Qin Song turned around, if the other party wanted to kill and seize the treasure, he was extremely willing, just enough to kill the other party and carry out counter-killing and treasure hunting. Turning his head, he showed a pure and innocent bright smile on his face, and he saw the profiteer stall owner who was about to come over suddenly shuddered: "How do I feel that you want to make money and kill yourself, your smile is too treacherous, not like a good person!"

"Damn, it's okay, I'm leaving. Qin Song saw that his anti-murder and treasure grabbing scheme was exposed, and said that he was not like a good person, he felt a little annoyed in his heart, turned around and left, but as soon as he took two steps, he felt that the profiteer stall owner chased after him from behind: "Hey, brother, don't go first, my name is Long Xiaoyun, you listen to me, there is a hydrangea in Yinling Waterfall, if you go with me to pick it, I will give you 200 Gathering Spirit Pills, if not, I will also share your 200 Gathering Spirit Pills as travel expenses, how about it?"

"Is there such a good thing?" Qin Song sneered again and again, if this profiteer either had the intention of killing people and grabbing treasures, it was dangerous to pick this hydrangea grass.

"Hey, hehe, isn't this a monster in the medicine picking realm, brother, I really can't beat it. Don't worry, I don't expect you and me to be able to defeat each other, I have already contacted three late-stage masters, including you and me, a total of five. Let's do it together, the condition is still the same condition, it has become two hundred Gathering Spirit Pills, and if it doesn't work, there are twenty Gathering Spirit Pills. "The profiteer Long Xiaoyun began to bewitch Qin Song.

But what kind of character is Qin Song, how dangerous is his scheming? His eyes turned, and then he smiled, and said: "I don't want to gather the spirit pill, if it doesn't work, I'll turn around and leave, if it does, this hydrangea, let's go out and sell it, how about the two of you and me divide the spirit pill equally?"

He knew that this hydrangea was a mid-grade hydrangea in the Xuan Rank, and when he went to the Treasure Pavilion, he saw six thousand Gathering Spirit Pills to purchase hydrangeas.

"Yo, brother can't see it, you have ideals. I always have the intention of giving it a go, do you still want to do it once?" I saw Long Xiaoyun rubbing his hands, lowered his head and thought for a while, and then nodded at Qin Song: "Okay, just do as you say." But if it doesn't work out, or if you lose your life, don't blame me. ”

Qin Song nodded, without saying much, and then he followed Long Xiaoyun out of the temporary exchange, and in the nearby forest, he met with the three monks in the late stage of cultivation.

As soon as Qin Song approached the three of them, he felt a faint killing intention, his nose was slightly closed, and he actually smelled a faint smell of blood, his gaze was cast on one of the two-meter-tall big men, obviously this person experienced a big battle not long ago, and he won, and there are not a few people who have been killed, and it can be seen that this person is a rare master in the realm of medicine cultivation.

The other two, a man, had sharp eyes and a cold expression. A woman, beautiful and charming, with spring in her eyes, extremely seductive.

Qin Song secretly compared his strength with a few others in his heart.

I saw that the two-meter-tall man also noticed him, holding a big knife with a cold light, walked over, his eyes sneered, and finally looked at the profiteer Long Xiaoyun: "Brother Long, this person's mana fluctuation is so weak, it won't hold us back, right?"

Long Xiaoyun immediately looked at Qin Song and said, "Brother, show them a hand, let the brothers see your strength!"

"If you didn't have to bring me here, I wouldn't have come!" Qin Song smiled, not showing his hand at all, and did not intend to show his strength.

But when he saw that Long Xiaoyun was grinding hard and hard, and even wanted to give up this trip, he casually made a palm print.

With a bang, Qin Song felt the ground shake, and nodded with a little satisfaction, his palm was stronger than the vast majority of the late stage cultivators, but it was weaker than the three people in front of him and Long Xiaoyun.

The two-meter-tall man smiled scornfully, and then said, "It's very weak." ”