Tianhai Fairy Journey

Chapter 13 Changes in Zhenhai Pearl

Li Qing liked this Cold Water Sword quite a bit, and its appearance was rather unattractive, mainly because the second-order lapis lazuli made it extremely strong.

Even if Li Qing didn't consume any mana during the battle, he could still fight him head-on with the Cold Water Sword with his physical strength.

After thinking about it, Li Qing felt certain.

"I want this cold water sword"

As soon as Li Qing finished speaking, the beautiful female cultivator in front of her immediately showed a charming smile and looked at Li Qing eagerly.

I thought he was a poor ghost cultivator, but he turned out to be a man with a rich family.

Li Qing counted 650 low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and handed them to the nun, and then put the cold water sword handed over by the nun into the storage bag.

It is necessary to find a clean place to sacrifice the magic weapon.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Li Qing planned to leave.

Right now, he no longer has the intention of wandering around in Qianbao Pavilion, wishing to find a place to sacrifice the biggest gain of his trip immediately.

What's more, Li Qing didn't need to read it, because even if he wanted to like it, he couldn't afford it.

Excluding the spirit stones used to buy the elixir and the consumption of the Cold Water Sword, there are only more than two hundred low-grade spirit stones left in his storage bag.

In addition, there are still seedlings of spirit fish that must be purchased, and now they have returned to the days of poverty overnight.

The growth and reproduction of spirit fish requires a special environment. Although the spirit fish in Zhenhai Pearl can be cultivated to maturity, they cannot achieve the effect of reproduction

Just as Li Qing was leaving, he unexpectedly saw a person wearing the robe of an inner disciple of Qianshui Yulingzong come in.

The man walks calmly, exuding a confident and powerful aura.

Li Qing didn't know the person who came, he should also be a proud son from the inner sect.

The cyan robe worn by the man is embroidered with golden patterns on the bottom, and the pattern depicts the momentum of huge waves, which is the symbol of the inner sect's robe.

The man didn't hide his face, and walked indifferently, ignoring everyone on the first floor, and walked directly to the second floor.

Perceiving a trace of exposed breath, Li Qing discovered that this young-looking man turned out to be a foundation-builder cultivator.

As soon as the man entered, he came down from the second floor, thinking that the man who seemed to be in charge here greeted him, and the man turned out to be a foundation-building cultivator.

From this point of view, the second floor of Qianbao Pavilion should only accommodate monks in the Foundation Establishment period.

The real treasure should also be on the second floor.

Seeing this, Li Qing quietly exited Qianbao Pavilion, but his heart felt a little hot.

There is a difference between heaven and earth.

The Qi refining period is just a small step on the road of cultivating immortals.

The foundation building period is the real beginning of the road to longevity.

In terms of status, there are also huge differences. The monks in the foundation period are already qualified to become the overlord in a remote place.

In Qianshui Yulingzong, the real mainstay is also the monks in the foundation building stage, and the Qi training stage is just a mortal in their eyes who is qualified to cultivate immortality. Except for the real genius, the rest of the people are not even qualified to step into the inner island.

After Li Qing left, the word longevity was engraved deeply in his heart again.

Thinking of the spirit stone in his hand, Li Qing couldn't help being speechless.

The spirit stones in my hand are consumed too quickly, so far I don't even have a defensive magic weapon, but the spirit stones have been spent and there are very few left.

Li Qing quickly walked towards the distance, and came to a place where monks could practice.

"Qingling Cliff"

This place is located on the side of Fangshi. Compared with the bustling Fangshi, this place is very secluded.

A recumbent mountain with a height of several tens of feet is also the property of the Wood Spirit Sect, basically providing a place for monks to retreat and meditate.

The fresh and beautiful lying mountain peak in front of me is actually a place with a second-order spiritual vein.

Of course, the charges here are also relatively expensive, and one day is a low-grade spirit stone.

Li Qing came here mainly to refine his newly purchased magic weapon, the Cold Water Sword.

It is very taboo to be disturbed when sacrificing magical artifacts. When sacrificing, one needs to devote all one's mind and concentration.

Once it is interrupted by external force, the strength will be injured at least, and it may even be seriously injured.

Qinglingya's business mainly comes from those who practice retreat. In order to maintain the order here, of course, there are also monks who established the foundation of the Wood Spirit Sect here.

Li Qing walked towards Qinglingya alone.

Two days later.

A small courtyard in Qingling Cliff.

Li Qing sat quietly in the courtyard, with the movement of his fingers, a black light shuttled back and forth around him.

"now"

Li Qing shouted loudly.

I saw the black light in the midair suddenly stagnated, and then a sword light flashed past.

bass!
A blackened sword light flashed past.

A crack appeared on the ground, and above the ground around the crack, the force of Yin and Cold continued to erode the ground.

The cyan vegetation above the ground began to form ice flowers.

Seeing that his strike power had such an effect, Li Qing couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

As expected, the power of a high-quality medium-grade magic weapon is indeed extraordinary.

Right now, relying on his own Cold Water Sword and his own Dharma cultivation strength alone is enough to gain a foothold in the middle stage of Qi training.

You know, not to mention that most of the casual cultivators in the middle stage of Qi training outside use low-grade magic weapons, and even the disciples of the outer sects of the sect only have middle-grade magic weapons.

Most people's salaries are basically consumed in cultivation.

Seeing that his magic weapon was refined, Li Qing was also ready to leave here.

If you stay any longer, you will consume another spirit stone.

There is another more important thing at the moment, and that is to buy the young spirit fish as soon as possible.

Li Qing changed into a gray robe again, and left here with a black hat.

A gray figure slowly merged into the bustling crowd in Fangshi again.

Half a day later, Li Qing left a shop selling spirit fish contentedly.

This time he bought one hundred Xuanshui spirit fish and twenty blood spirit fish for the rest.

He had bought blood pills in his hand before, so he bought relatively less blood spirit fish.

After buying the young spirit fish, Li Qing's trip to Jumu Island is over.

The rest of the time is nothing more than starting to use the time to practice quickly.

Just as Li Qing was about to leave here and get up to return to Thousand Regions Island, he suddenly looked at a simple-looking strange treasure shop beside him.

Li Qing hesitated for a moment, but still walked in.

A quarter of an hour later, Li Qing left the shop with a heartbroken face.

There is an extra low-grade magic weapon in his storage bag: the spirit net.

This spirit net is basically a magic weapon in the demon hunter who specializes in catching spirit fish.

The spirit net is made of spirit silkworm silk, and its greatest effect is its strong concealment.

For the spirit fish who are naturally vigilant with spiritual sense, the mana fluctuations of other magic tools are more likely to disturb them.

The spirit net is just enough to restrain them.

In order to hide his own secret, he also spent a lot of money.

When leaving, Li Qing subconsciously touched the storage bag on the side of his waist.

Another hundred low-grade spirit stones were used in the Lingling Net, and now there are only about one hundred spirit stones left in it.

Li Qing walked quickly towards the pier outside.

On the way, I passed some stalls of casual cultivators and looked at the lively crowd around. Some monks were like peddlers trying each other for a few or even a spirit stone.
Li Qing looked at everything that happened calmly in his heart. If he didn't own Zhenhai Zhu, he would be one of them.

Just as Li Qing was about to reach the pier, there was a sudden movement.

(End of this chapter)