Chapter Seventy-One: A Lot of Benefits
"Hehe, there is Wang Jing's junior brother for a treat, what else is everyone polite. Hongxing picked up a whitebait with white jade chopsticks, and said with satisfaction while tasting it carefully.
So the beauties ignored their image, and the dishes and chopsticks jingled and devoured them. Wang Jing hadn't eaten or drunk for a day and a night, so naturally he wouldn't pretend to be a humble gentleman, so he directly grabbed a spirit bird leg with his hand and gnawed it.
"Well, it's really much better than worldly food, and this pile of spirit stones doesn't have white flowers. The spirit bird's legs were scorched and crisp, shiny and shiny, and his mouth was full of strength, and after entering his abdomen, he quickly turned into an aura, moistening his limbs and bones, making him moan comfortably.
"Giggles, their eating looks so funny!" A beautiful woman in red among the four people looked over, and couldn't help laughing when she saw Wang Jing and the others gobbling up.
"This beautiful sister put down the food and didn't use it, but she secretly sent Qiu Bo down, wouldn't it be love at first sight for her junior brother. Wang Jing swallowed a sip of spiritual wine and replied.
This woman's name is Ma Li, and she is the little daughter of the elder of the Outer Object Temple, who has been pampered since she was a child, bullying the weak for fun. Ma Li is petite and hot, and she is also a superb beauty in the world, but with the comparison of red apricots, it is a level worse. Wang Jing didn't want to make trouble, but someone else found it, and he should take advantage of the cheapness of this mouth, and he had the opportunity to tease the beauty to increase his joy.
"It's really a dirt bun from the countryside, I don't know if it's the descendant of that uncle, I got a few spirit stones as a reward and didn't know how to save it to cultivate, I actually came here to be embarrassed, my sister is naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, Mo is generally knowledgeable with him. The tall and ugly young man held his mouth and said bitterly.
This kid's surname is Gou, a hero, and he is the grandson of Gou Qi, the elder of the Jindan of the Huoyun Sect, and the disciples of the sect call him a bear behind his back. Gou Yingying and Ma Li are childhood sweethearts, and when they saw their female companion being molested by Wang Jing in return, they pretended to be a master of the world to comfort her.
"I don't know who the natural beauty is described, but a few people around me are much more beautiful than that one, senior sisters, junior brother, do I have half a lie?" Wang Jing replied twice, and then ate and drank again. These girls look gentle and virtuous, and they are swept away when they eat, and if they don't eat faster, they can only eat empty plates later.
"There is a kind of boy, don't bump into my hands in the future, let you know the consequences of offending my son. Gou Yingying poured a large sip of spiritual wine depressedly, and said to Wang Jing hatefully.
Hearing their unscrupulous conversation, Hongxing and several beauties couldn't help but slow down their movements, but Wang Jing still munched on the fragrant spirit bird legs, and filled himself with a bowl of clear and fragrant spirit wine from time to time.
This wine is white, slightly spicy in the mouth, shengjin quenches thirst, enters the abdomen like fire, and the aura is full, which is several times faster than meditating to replenish the aura. No wonder I asked for a bottle of five spirit stones, it was really worth the price.
An hour later, two tables came to the hall on the second floor, all dressed gorgeously and behaved elegantly. A noble atmosphere came and went, and in the end, only Wang Jing, who was full of wine and food, was left.
"Senior sister, do you know Qin Xiaozhen? Can you bring her a portion of the food here? She joined forces with me to enter the sect, if it weren't for her, I would have hung up in the trial ground. Wang Jing patted his bulging belly and said with a full hiccups.
"Yo, I can't believe you're still nostalgic. Of course, the food here can be taken away as long as there are spirit stones, and it can be packed in a special jade box, and it will be no problem to keep it fresh for several months. Some descendants of sect elders often enjoy this kind of treatment when they hit the bottleneck. Compared to Bigu Dan, it can not only satisfy the stomach, but also provide additional aura, making it easier for them to increase their cultivation. ”
Hong Xing first praised it, and then explained to Wang Jing the rules of the canteen on the second floor and the storage method of a large number of spiritual objects, which made Wang Jing benefit a lot.
Wang Jing was a good person to the end, and took out hundreds of spirit stones and prepared a food for each of the beauties of Hongxing. In order to save two hours of back and forth time for meals every day, he prepared a month's worth of spiritual rice and spiritual fruit at a time, and also took five bottles of spiritual wine by the way. This move is convenient for him to recover his mana as soon as possible, and devote more time to the great cause of cultivation and talisman making, so that he can hit the foundation building period as soon as possible, so that he can fly freely in the air.
Ordinary outer disciples only send out two spirit stones and one spirit pill a month, and inner disciples only have five spirit stones and two spirit pills in a month. One Gathering Spirit Pill can save three days of meditation time, so self-motivated disciples give priority to replacing spirit stones with elixirs.
Ordinary disciples' spirit stones are not enough to buy cultivation pills, so dare to consume the spirit stones that Wang Jing picked up without any distress? If there is no special opportunity and ability, I don't know how many years it will take to accumulate these hundreds of spirit stones. This meal cost hundreds of spirit stones, which made Wang Jing show off among the low-cost disciples, and he would inevitably cause trouble in the future, at least by a few Kuo Shao just now.
Not being envied by others is mediocre, and good luck will naturally create talents. Wang Jing's dream is to become an immortal and shatter the void, and he naturally doesn't care about spending a few spirit stones for a meal, and he just works hard to earn them without spirit stones.
After talking and laughing with Hongxing and other senior sisters all the way, and after returning to the courtyard to say goodbye, Wang Jing closed the door and put all the food and drink items packed into the Heavenly Demon Ring. According to his experience, items with aura drain more slowly in the ring, and the reason is not known for the time being, as long as it is easy to use.
In the following days, Wang Jing was not in a hurry to receive the sect's task. Cultivating clouds and steaming Xia Weigong during the day, meditating at night to consolidate the realm brought by two consecutive levels in the trial ground, the thunder aura in the golden sea is full, and he draws a heavenly thunder and earth fire talisman seal, and there is not much loss if he fails, in case it becomes two hundred spirit stones, which is enough for him to eat for a long time.
The Heavenly Demon Ring has enough food and drink, eats spiritual objects when hungry, and drinks a sip of spiritual wine when thirsty, not only does the mana recover quickly, but under the nourishment of spiritual things and spiritual wine, the muscles and veins are also slowly becoming stronger.
In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, Wang Jing's fifth-level cultivation has been stabilized, and he has spent a lot of time on the cloud steaming Xia Wei Gong, but he has achieved great results, and he has cultivated to the peak of the fifth layer, and he can transform into a lion and a tiger. During this period, he also pondered the Wind Spirit Seal, Ice Spirit Seal, Thunder Spirit Seal, and Cloud Spirit Seal, but the result made him very disappointed. A few spiritual seals are incorporated into the body, and most of them are the use of these kinds of spiritual powers, but they are thousands of miles away from the real use.
At the beginning, he absorbed the white mist of Cloud Valley against enemy lines, and returned to less than one-third of the Golden Sea. In the past month, he had also experimented many times in the room, and each time he had to lose one-tenth of it, and so far he could only release a faint layer of white mist, which was less than three feet around him, and it could not play an auxiliary role in the enemy's fighting method.