C1192 A Sect That Makes People's Hearts Turn Cold
C1192 A Sect That Makes People's Hearts Turn Cold
Bai Xiaobei felt extremely awkward. As he flew, everyone's gazes were focused on him, and later on, it became even more exaggerated. Why did everyone start to ask questions?
In the end, even Mo Lingling and Pine Mountain Guest joined in. In front of them, Zhou Caomu and Feng Sanniang pricked up their ears, and their flying speed decreased by quite a bit.
"Xiaobei, I'm your Great Martial Uncle, Chuchu Chujiang. If you need me in the future, come find me, your Great Martial Uncle, for help."
"Xiaobei, I am your Three Martial Uncle, Jufeng. Your Three Martial Uncle s are artificers."
"Xiaobei, I am your Sixth Martial Uncle's Chuyun, I am an alchemist."
"..."
Along the way, Bai Xiaobei gained seven more Martial Uncle s, of which four of them were Female Cultivator Scholars, who were at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.
The most important thing was that Bai Xiaobei recognized it, this seemingly calm and peaceful Four Martial Uncle was the Gu Ya Zi he met in his Spirit Ghost mountain cave earlier.
At that time, Gu Ya Zi was dressed in pink with a pink Flying Sword. She was known as "old lady" and she was very shameless …
However, Gu Ya Zi didn't recognize the little fellow from Meditation Stage First Level. Furthermore, he knew that she had shamelessly cheated on him.
After handing over the Spirit Stone, Zhou Caomu did not bother about Feng San Dao anymore, turned around and left with an ugly expression.
"My name is Mo Lingling, you are proficient in Healing Arts? How about we have a chance to compete? "
Mo Lingling was very curious about Bai Xiaobei, this brat who caused her family to lose more than half of their strength. After all, she was also a Spirit Planter, so it was too difficult for his to cultivate his own Grass Sword.
Moreover, it couldn't be blamed on Bai Xiaobei. If it wasn't for his master being so cheap, he wouldn't have suffered such a loss.
"Alright, senior apprentice-sister."
Bai Xiaobei hurriedly agreed. Since they were going to compete in Healing Arts, he would not be injured. Moreover, he also wanted to know the situation of his own Healing Arts.
"I am Song Shan Ke. If I have the chance in the future, Junior Brother Xiao Bei will go to the Spirit Plant Mountain to play with Senior Brother."
Songshan Guest was extremely courteous, after all, a little fellow with Meditation Stage First Level was actually planting azure-colored jade Grass Sword, Black Jade Grass Sword and treasure level Ghost Face Flower, he was simply a legend.
Of course, the legendary one was his own master. His master would become a household name soon after, and it would be a god-like slap in the face.
"Yes, senior brother Song."
"God of Wealth! Hahaha … I'll give it to you as a gift! Hahaha …"
Especially the Spirit Stone s and the many spirit artifacts inside the Storage Bracelet, Feng Sanniang could not help but be excited.
Zhou Caomu's face became darker and darker. When he came, he was in high spirits, but now he wished that he could find a hole to hide in.
"Haha, Grass and Wood Immortal, what kind of expression is this? Our Qianmo Sect is the door to etiquette, I'll send you back three thousand kilometers, hahaha …"
At this moment, Feng Sanniang felt as if he had just eaten an Immortal pill. The expression on his face was almost the same as it had been ten years ago. After that, he was completely dumbstruck.
"Hmph, there's no need. Let's go!"
Zhou Caomu's heart ached so much that he did not even want to stay here for a second longer. Staying there, Zhou Caomu started to doubt himself.
"Lingling, let's go. What are you doing here?"
When Zhou Caomu saw that his prized disciple actually pulled that hateful brat to talk, he was immediately enraged. If it wasn't for this damned brat, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
"He's here!" Mo Lingling hurriedly answered, and at the same time said to Bai Xiaobei in a low voice: "This Paper Crane is already given to you, it has already left behind my consciousness, remember to return it for me!"
After she finished speaking, Mo Lingling quickly took out her Flying Sword and chased after Zhou Caomu.
Bai Xiaobei speechlessly looked at the sound transmission Paper Crane, then looked at the few Martial Uncle s around who were eyeing him covetously. Under the murderous gazes of the Martial Uncle s, Bai Xiaobei hesitated for a long time before finally putting the Paper Crane back into his storage pouch.
"Momo, Bai Xiaobei will be your disciple in the future, so pick out two fourth grade Spirit Farmland and give it to Bai Xiaobei. You only need to pay one hundred Spirit Stone each year, and each year, you can receive the benefits of being an inner disciple.
After Zhou Caomu left, Feng Sanniang regained his calm. He casually threw a storage bag to Bai Xiaobei and patted him.
"Yes, thank you Master Ancestor!"
Bai Xiaobei was worried that Feng San Dao would not reward him with any rewards just now, but now, he felt relieved. At least he would be someone who could rely on others and earn a stable income in the future.
"Xiaobei, here, this is a greeting, you are the rich one, keep these jade tokens to protect yourself!"
"Xiaobei, this was the Low Grade Spirit Artifact that Martial Uncle used when he was Qi Refining, so it's not bad."
"Xiaobei, there's a spirit plant [Golden Lotus Flower] seed here, plant it properly!"
"Five Low Grade Spirit Ghost, eleven ordinary Spirit Ghost, let's see if you can use them."
"..."
The various Martial Uncle s and Four Martial Aunt s had all given their gifts, and each gift's value was lower than the last. Bai Xiaobei almost could not help but retort, you are all high-level Foundation Establishment cultivators!
Bai Xiaobei didn't know that every single one of them had ten tricks up their sleeves. If every single one of them were to give away a precious treasure, even they would become paupers.
When Feng Sanniang left, the various Martial Uncle s and Martial Aunt s also left, leaving their cheap master and Bai Xiaobei behind.
"Xiaobei, this is the top-grade Yin Spirit Box, unless you refine it for a peak middle tier Spirit Ghost, or find a place to cultivate your Ghost Face Flower for a few hundred years, if you really can't do it, you can just sell it. If you can't cultivate it, then it will help you cultivate faster."
Li Mo took out a Jade Box that was filled with Yin Qi. It was made entirely out of Yin Jade, and the one used to hold the Spirit Ghost was a hundred times better than the one Bai Xiaobei used before.
Bai Xiaobei hesitated for a moment before accepting it. After all, he seemed to be able to urge it, so no matter what, he had to go back and give it a try.
"Oh, come with me. There's a cave suitable for you."
There was simply no such thing as' come with me 'at all. After Bai Xiaobei resisted for a while, he was finally dragged onto the back of the Flying Sword, and quickly flew towards a mountain range.
Standing inside a simple and crude cave, Bai Xiaobei stared blankly at the storage bag in his hand. His mind was in a mess, inside the storage bag, there were only one hundred and fifty thousand Spirit Stone?
Let's not talk about how much he earned from the spiritual plants, just the price of his own spiritual plant garden alone would amount to 527,000 yuan, wouldn't it? This... One hundred and fifty thousand yuan?
"How can this be …"
Bai Xiaobei's eyes turned red, the thing that was worth over five hundred thousand gold was exchanged for a hundred and fifty thousand gold? ~ Could it be that the identity of the fourth stage Spirit Farmland was exchanged with me for a few hundred thousand gold coins? Was it worth it?
With regards to Qianmo Sect, Bai Xiaobei couldn't help but feel disheartened. Using his things, he earned two million and two hundred thousand Spirit Stone, and even took away his spirit plant, giving him a hundred and fifty thousand Spirit Stone, two pieces of rights to use Spirit Farmland, and an identity?
He tried his best to calm his heart and told himself that he had to remain calm. Moreover, this money was enough for him to use, at least for cultivation resources. In the future, his identity as a backer and status as a Spirit Farmland would allow him to cultivate comfortably.
Unfortunately, he had forgotten one thing. A disciple of the Meditation Stage First Level, with several tens of thousands of Spirit Stone, wouldn't those s be moved?
After his cheap master brought him here, he left. Soon after, a sword light flashed and landed in front of the cave.
"Is Xiaobei in? I am your Great Martial Uncle Zhiyuan, is Xiaobei here? "
The Great Martial Uncle walked in with a smile, but when he saw Bai Xiaobei, his smile became even wider.
Bai Xiaobei felt something was amiss, he had yet to understand why the Great Martial Uncle had come to pay him a visit, so he bowed and said, "Xiaobei greets the Great Martial Uncle."
Qiu Yuan laughed out loud. "Junior Sister rarely takes in disciples, and your Great Martial Uncle has some prestige in the sect. If you have any problems in the future that you cannot handle, you can ask the Great Martial Uncle."
Suddenly coming to pay attention, Bai Xiaobei immediately understood that it must be for his own Spirit Stone.
His face turned ugly. He had been in the Qianmo Sect for many years, and knew that the Cultivation Immortal Sect Sect only ate people without spitting out their bones, but at the moment, he could only clasp his hands and say: "Yes, Martial Uncle. Xiaobei has some wealth now, and need not use so many Spirit Stone for a short period of time.
He never thought that Bai Xiaobei would be so straightforward. He had originally wanted to get ten thousand Spirit Stone, but who knew that Bai Xiaobei would actually send him off with five thousand.
After thinking for a moment, Yi Yuan laughed out loud. "Fine, since it's Xiaobei who is being filial, Martial Uncle will accept it. Remember to announce your name to the Great Martial Uncle!"
Bai Xiaobei could only clench his teeth and take out five thousand Spirit Stone. Qiu Yuan also turned around and left in satisfaction.
Following that, all of the Martial Uncle s came to pay their visits one after another. Five of them came in succession, and the last one was Gu Ya Zi of the Four Martial Aunt s.
In less than two hours, thirty thousand Spirit Stone had been sent out, but he did not dare to say a single word. Looking at the one hundred and twenty thousand Spirit Stone that remained in his storage pouch, he knew in his heart that he had to spend it as soon as possible.
"How can this be …"
Bai Xiaobei felt very uncomfortable in his heart. The spirit plant that he had worked so hard to cultivate had only given him a mere one hundred and fifty thousand Spirit Stone, reduced by nearly four hundred thousand.
He was certain that the other Martial Uncle who were not here, would definitely come to find him if they returned. As for the other Martial Uncle, they would not allow these Spirit Stone to be wasted on him.
Ever since he stepped into the Refinement Realm, this was the first time Bai Xiaobei felt so cold in his heart.
"We must spend it. We can't keep it for them to keep!"
To Foundation Building Stage Cultivator, a hundred and twenty thousand Spirit Stone were considered a huge sum of money. In the hands of his Meditation Stage First Level, spending them all at once would be a little difficult.
He decided to buy a few hundred of these low-ranked Pills. These kind of low-ranked Pills were useless to Foundation Building Stage Cultivator, and were suitable for him to use.
In the vast starry sky.
Elder Bai's eyes flashed with a cold light. "How much longer do you need?"
"I still need a few more years. When the time comes, I'll smash this trash sect!" The Black Dragon let out a cold snort.
Everyone else also felt that Bai Xiaobei was bullied a little too miserably.
For a moment, the speed of the space travel had clearly increased.