After ten days of stop-and-go, it was not far from Fulong City, and the monks encountered along the way gradually increased.

With that Breaking Wide Sword, He Zhengchu's strength has also increased a lot, and when he encounters a robbery team, as long as the opponent does not exceed three people, he can solve it alone.

Each of them has already configured a storage bag, and even He Miaomiao has replaced it with a new one.

Of course, not all of the monks who robbed had storage bags, so they only had five lowest-level ones in their hands, each of which was only five square in size.

In the hands of the two robbery monks of the second team, they were given a storage bag, two spirit stones, two hundred spirit beads, and a little bit of spirit grass in miscellaneous.

There were three monks in the third team, one in the late stage and two in the middle stage, and like their cultivation, they were easily solved by He Zhengchu. When he pulled back the storage bag, He Miaomiao and He Quanling hadn't had time to do it.

In the storage bags of these three monks, there were still eleven spirit stones and more than four hundred spirit beads.

In addition to some low-level spirit grasses, there are also small half bottles of spiritual energy replenishment pills, three spirit pills to help cultivation, and even a dagger magic weapon, although it is a first-order lower grade, it is also stronger than none.

The handle of the dagger was inlaid with five or six mundane sapphires the size of a little finger, and a huge ruby was mixed in the middle, which looked very sassy. He Miaomiao guessed that the dagger was too ugly, and those people would rather use a magic weapon that would be broken with one blow than take this out.

He Zhengchu looked at the heavy sword with three more gaps in his hand, and threw the dagger to He Miaomiao without hesitation, and said, "You take it, although you don't need a magic weapon now, it's good to hold it for self-defense." ”

He Miao picked out the gem on it, covered her forehead and handed it to He Quanling, and said, "My spells are better than yours, so I don't need this self-defense." You take it, and you mend the knife behind your back or something. ”

He Quanling was also very disgusted, and threw it into the storage bag without looking at it, obviously with no intention of taking it out and using it.

He Zhengchu divided the spirit stones and spirit beads into three parts, four lower-grade spirit stones and more than 240 spirit beads for each person, and asked them to put them in storage bags.

"Quan Ling, when we arrive in Fulong City, let's eat well!"

He Miaomiao was very excited, and she didn't have any basic concept of spirit stone spirit beads. Looking at the four shiny spirit stones of various colors in his hand, as well as the spirit beads that shone with not very obvious spiritual light, he felt that he was about to embark on the road to making a fortune.

He Quanling didn't feel anything, but seeing her happy, he also nodded, handed her his share, and said, "You can carry it all, I don't have anything to buy when I take it." ”

He Zhengchu couldn't help but interrupt the two: "It's better for you to go your own way, it is inevitable that there will be separation during the experience, everything is in He Miaomiao, how will you cultivate then?"

He Miaomiao also felt that this was the case, and hurriedly nodded and persuaded: "Yes, Quan Ling, you put it away yourself, we will have more and more spirit stones in the future, and it is not like saying anything to let me go!"

Seeing that he nodded and pretended, He Zhengchu continued to lead the way, while explaining the purpose of the spirit stone and spirit bead behind him.

"Don't think about spiritual food. When you are advanced, the cheapest dishes that He Yanxin will take you to eat are hundreds of spirit stones. The spirit stones we have in our hands now can only buy a few bottles of Bigu Dan. ”

"The attributes of spirit stones are also divided into five types: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, each of which has the same value, but it is divided into lower grade, middle grade and upper grade. However, I have only heard of high-grade spirit stones, and it is said that the entire Qinglang world has never seen real high-grade spirit stones. ”

"As for the medium-grade spirit stone, one can be worth a hundred grade spirit stones, but because it is too precious and rare, the actual value is definitely more than that. ”

"The lower grade spirit stone is the kind we have in our hands, which can be used to buy resources, pay entry fees into the city, and the more luxurious ones will also be used for cultivation and formation. A low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for a hundred spirit beads, and those who have no ability to practice are all pointing to the spirit beads to live, and even the spirit stones are a luxury. ”

He Miaomiao understood this time, and a full six people died, but only a few bottles of Bigu Dan were killed...

He Zheng saw that they were no longer excited, and then comforted: "You don't have to be disappointed, you can also hunt beasts and collect spirit grass to sell in the square when you earn spirit stones." It's all about robbery to cultivate, and the immortal cultivation realm is not chaotic. ”

"What's more, you're only in the middle stage of Qi refining now, and you can't use magic weapons, so you don't have to rush to earn so much, it's the right thing to improve your cultivation and strength first. ”

"As a casual cultivator, it is already difficult, so you have to be mentally prepared. ”

He Miao Miao said in his heart, even if it is difficult outside, it is better than being trapped in the red maple forest as a living spirit grass, but..."What does it mean to be a loose cultivator?"

In the distance, a large area of mist had already appeared in the area visible to the naked eye, which was the blinding formation outside the Immortal Cultivation City.

He Zhengchu sped up, and the explanation in his mouth did not stop.

"Monks can enter the sect, they can also apprentice, and they can also cultivate on their own. If we don't have a sect teacher, it's called casual cultivation. ”

He Miaomiao thought of the two monks when she was young, it seemed that they were from some sect, but they were too arrogant to pay attention to her at all, so she didn't know which sect it was.

"How many sects are there in the Lingnan Mountains, are the disciples of the sects more powerful?"

He Zhengchu gestured three fingers to the back and said, "That's not the case. The strength still depends on the person himself, and it has nothing to do with the rest. ”

"The sect is relatively stable, and the practice and Taoism are perfect, but there is no freedom, and it is always controlled by others. Scattered cultivation is hard, but it comes and goes like the wind, you can go wherever you want, and you can do whatever you want. In short, there are pros and cons to each one, depending on how to choose. ”

He Miaomiao nodded to show that she understood, "I think it's better to be a loose cultivator." Quan Ling and I are not good in the first place, and we will not be taken seriously when we go to the sect, and we will be managed by others everywhere, so where can we be free to cultivate by ourselves. ”

He Zhengchu suddenly paused, turned back to the two and sighed: "I still forgot to tell you something..."

"What's the matter?" He Miaomiao saw that he was a little serious, and she also stopped and became serious.

"The exercise we cultivate, called the Nine Transformation Blood Decision, is specially for evil cultivation like He Yanxin to quote for blood control, so... None of us can advance to the middle stage of foundationalization. ”

"Ah, can't advance??" Hearing this, He Miaomiao's heart was cold.

finally escaped from the cage, and he was still wearing a ban and strange exercises. But even if it is forgotten, there will always be a way to solve it in the future, but who knows that there will be such a blow.

She already likes to cultivate, not to mention all kinds of magical spells, but the feeling of meditating and letting the aura wash over herself, is very intoxicating.

As soon as he heard the news, the joy of fleeing was dispersed again, and his hatred for He Yanxin became even more penetrating.

He Zhengchu was also a little bored after speaking, he stopped talking, and played a few spells forward, and the runes jumped into the fog from his hand, and a small city slowly appeared in front of him as the fog faded.