Chapter 15: Sad News
Night.
The monks on the street were sparse a lot, and most of them rushed to Xifang, and Wu Qi also followed, and found a cheap inn, where five spirit stones could live for a month and take care of two meals.
There are two kinds of monks' inns, one is that there is no special protective formation for low-level monks, and there are no requirements for the level of aura, and the other is a cave with a formation warning and a spiritual cave, which requires thirty spirit stones in a month, and the general casual cultivation is unaffordable.
After handing over the spirit stone shopkeeper gave a small wooden sign, Bing Erzuo needs this token to live in, there is a formation to isolate the divine sense to prevent peeping, the facilities in the room are simple, the wooden table and teapot are elegantly furnished, and there is a sense of tranquility.
This cultivation felt the growth of the aura that he had not seen for a long time, and took a Qingling Pill, running the cycle of the big and small Zhou Tian, and after the cultivation was completed, Wu Qi exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes were abnormally bright.
The peak of the three layers of Qi training!
"The immortal cultivation world is different, even if you don't take the Qingling Pill here, you will be able to reach the fourth level of qi cultivation in ten days, and with the assistance of the elixir, you will be able to become the middle stage of qi cultivation in a few days!"
These days, the worries in my heart have been swept away, and only by increasing my cultivation can I have the power to protect myself in the unfamiliar world of cultivating immortals, and I have to think of some ways to earn spirit stones, and I can't sit and eat empty.
These days, even the monks are a little sleepy in their physique, and they fall asleep after closing their eyes for a while.
As soon as dawn woke up, I washed up and came to the lobby downstairs, and some monks came in and out one after another, and the restaurant began to get busy.
Wu Qi chose a table on the side, and after a while, he sent breakfast, millet porridge, steamed buns and some side dishes, which tasted good.
"I heard that there was a casual cultivator who found the monk's cave mansion in Cairo Mountain outside the city, and even the disciples of these big sects of Qingxuanzong went, and countless scattered cultivators also went to find opportunities. The big man whispered, and the surroundings echoed from time to time.
"But it's not, there are still those demon beasts, they can't be killed, even the predecessors of the foundation building period have gone a lot, this casual cultivation is really lucky, you can enter the Qingyang Sect with a single news," the man next to him was full of envy.
"How can the big sect be so easy to enter, after a few years of cultivation, you are not a disciple of the outer sect, you are really an anti-bone boy in scattered cultivation," the other man said disdainfully, not knowing whether it was jealousy or envy, and his tone was full of indignation.
Suddenly, the scene became warm, and there were countless criticisms, and everyone obviously found a common outlet point.
There is also a lot of discussion about the monk's relic, some radical and risky, and some conservative waiting for the exploration to be completed and then pick up the leaks.
Wu Qi knew that although these monks' relics had countless wealth, exercises, spirit stones, and magic weapons, most of them had formations and were in crisis, and Li Changsheng's exploration of these relics in the early days of foundation building was full of dangers, and his own cultivation was also a box lunch.
Listening to the talk around them, most of the casual cultivators are still willing to fight once, the scattered cultivators themselves do not have many resources, and only their own efforts can compete for opportunities.
After leaving the restaurant and going straight along the avenue, there were some monks setting up stalls on the side of the road, holding the "Illusory Chronicles" in their hands and flipping through them at will.
Wu Qi chose a booth set up by a little girl, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, delicate and lovely, staring at the passers-by with big eyes and being very excited, and there were some things used in formations.
"Little girl, may I ask how many spirit stones are made of these formations, and I hope to give advice when I learn the formation at the beginning," Wu Qi showed a sincere expression on his face, and his voice was sincere.
"This three-element array plate has twenty spirit stones, ten spirit stones of the spirit pen, and some basic materials, this book "Basic Formation Analysis" fifteen spirit stones, these are all used by my brother before, a total of sixty spirit stones," the little girl saw Wu Qi asking the price, her little face was happy and did not hide it, and she introduced it on Twitter, obviously a novice with no experience in business.
Hearing that Wu Qi of the Sixty Spirit Stone almost vomited blood, he didn't expect some basic formation materials to be so expensive, but thinking about the high investment and high return, he suddenly hesitated.
The little girl is optimistic that it will not be easy to sell to have a buyer, and it is not easy for her to go out of the sect by herself, but she can't let them give jokes, so the little face hesitated a little and said: "Give you at least fifty spirit stones, my brother is a formation genius, these are all good things." ”
Seeing that the little girl looked immature, she thought that there was a play, and then Wu Qi did not blush and did not beat his heart to perform the bargaining method.
Starting from the sympathy card, it is not easy for the scattered cultivator grandfather to earn spirit stones, and the Taoist friendship card will give the friendship price next time, and all kinds of moves make the little girl overwhelmed.
In the end, she was forced to draw thirty spirit stones, which made the little girl almost cry and moved.
"This is the last mid-level spirit stone, grandpa has hoped that I can become a formation master since I was a child," Wu Qi said that he almost moved himself, and any Oscar was a floating cloud.
After Wu Qi left, the little girl reluctantly retracted her gaze, "I didn't expect it to be so difficult to cultivate, I Zuo Qing'er must practice hard in the future, and I can't let my father down." ”
"Little sister, what can't be disappointed," a laugh came from behind her, she was very elegant in her early twenties, her face was handsome and her skin was as warm as jade, more delicate than a woman, which attracted the attention of the nearby female monks.
"Brother, you don't know that there was a loose cultivation just now... "Listening to my little sister's 'moving' story, I almost stumbled, how I didn't understand that my stupid girl was deceived.
"It's worth more than a hundred spirit stones, just let this kid be pitted, it's best not to let it happen," the handsome young man echoed while thinking, and he didn't break it.
Wu Qi passed by the stall on the left and looked dark, and after a glance, the purple-black rough iron rod seemed to be unpolished, and he took a deep breath and asked calmly, "What is the price of this thing?"
Seeing the storage bag on Wu Qi's waist, the red-faced man smiled and said, "Immortal Chief, this thing is a small ancestral treasure, if you want it, ten spirit stones are good." ”
"I heard that your accent is like Zhao Guo, how did you get here?" Wu Qi asked quietly.
"Immortal Chief, you are also from the Zhao Kingdom, the little one was chased and killed by someone and finally used some tricks to kill this enemy, and fled all the way here," the red-faced man said eagerly.
"Okay, I want this thing," Wu Qi turned around and left after paying the spirit stone.
Holding the small black iron rod in his hand, Wu Qi confirmed that there were some dark lines in the lower part, just like the touch that Uncle Li's family saw, and Uncle Li was still behind him before leaving.
The big man was cautious all the way around and turned back from time to time, and only entered a small courtyard near the outside of the city, the environment was dirty and messy like a garbage dump, it seems that most of these mortals live here.
Seeing that he had returned to his residence, his expression relaxed, thinking that he could return to Zhao Kingdom next and become a huge rich man was excited.
When he opened the door and saw the standing figure, his face suddenly fell, and he trembled: "Immortal Chief, the little one will send the spirit stone back to you, please let the little one go!"
Wu Qi looked at the big man with a smile: "I can see this set of boxing techniques," and he hit two styles of four punches as he spoke.
"Quadruple... The big man looked frightened, as if he had thought of something.
"Immortal Chief, it's this madman who has been chasing and killing, and the little one is also forced to be helpless!" The blood on his head was still non-stop, and his head and the bluestone floor "bump! bump!" sounded.
Wu Qi stepped forward slowly, and suddenly the big man fell to the ground, and went straight to his throat with a swift move,
Wu Qi had already penetrated this little trick, kicked the big man with blood on his face, and said coldly: "Quadruple fist, what is the relationship between you and Uncle Li?"
Dahan fell to the ground coughing up blood, as if he had internal injuries, and Wu Qi used half of his strength to be so seriously injured.
"Ahem. The master eccentric quadruple fist is not taught to me. He died without saying a word.
Wu Qi searched the room and found a bloody letter from Uncle Li and the second half of the quadruple fist.
This big man is Uncle Li's younger brother Xun Tong, who is quite talented, but unfortunately he was expelled from the division because he was too angry, and his sneak attack hit Uncle Li's father hard, and he stole the second half of the book with four punches and fled, and chased him for more than ten years to find this person.
Outside the city, in front of the grave.
"Uncle Li, I will also avenge you, I hope you will not have to work so hard in the next life," Wu Qi dug the grave, sprinkled the purchased spirit wine, and remembered Uncle Li, who was also a teacher and friend.
Thinking of the time that had passed in the past when he practiced martial arts, he looked at the corpse of the big man hanging in front of the tree, and slowly left.
After Wu Qi left, the big man hanging on the tree showed a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.