She still had some admiration for Qin Feng.

Compared to Wei Qingshu, that useless piece of mud, he is so much better.

"Are you planning to move to the sect leader's courtyard this time?" Wang San asked.

Qin Feng smiled bitterly.

"Master has gone out again, saying she's going to explore the ruins, and asked me to practice with Uncle Zhang Fei.

I came to inform you."

Wang San's mouth twitched: "Isn't this a hands-off manager?"

"Zhang Fei! So, you are planning to practice physical cultivation as well?" Huang Qingshan suddenly became interested.

Can Zhang Fei become Qin Feng’s master?

So what about him?

Is there also a chance?

"Yes, that's what Master arranged." Qin Feng nodded.

"When are you going out? I'll get you some pills!" Wang San asked.

"It should be soon. Uncle Zhang Fei is getting ready to go." Qin Feng said.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Wait a minute, I'm going to the Medicine Pavilion." Wang San said as he hurriedly flew away.

Soon, it came back.

"Take these pills! When you go out, you must have enough pills." Wang San took out a storage bag and poured out many medicine bottles.

"This is a healing pill, this is a detoxifying pill, and this is a healing ointment. If a limb is broken, use this and it will heal quickly..."

Wang San introduced more than ten kinds of elixirs in one breath.

Three or four hundred bottles.

Wei Qingshu drooled at the sight.

"Uncle-master, I am also going out to practice. Can you give me some?" Wei Qingshu said with red eyes.

Lu Yao reached out and slapped Wei Qingshu directly on the forehead.

"Okay, I'm free lately anyway, I'll take you to practice. I won't come back until you break through to the Lingtai realm."

Lu Yao looked at Wei Qingshu with a look of disappointment.

Be a good person!

How did he become a gambler?

"Senior Sister, no!" Wei Qingshu refused.

"Zhang Fei will take you to practice. I will ask him if he can bring a few more people." Huang Qingshan stood up and flew away.

Wei Qingshu grew up under his care!

When he first became Fan Tianyong's disciple, he was only eight years old.

You can't really become a waste.

"Uncle Wang, how can I have the nerve to accept so many pills?" Qin Feng was really embarrassed.

Three or four hundred bottles.

Some of them are quite expensive.

All in all, it would cost at least four or five hundred thousand spirit stones.

Wang San said indifferently: "Why are we talking about this between us? Take it quickly!

Only if you become stronger, you can take care of Lin Nan in the future."

Qin Feng had no choice but to accept it.

"Buy more talismans and other things! Prepare more weapons and magical tools.

You can't always use Jianwan.

All the Jindan cultivators are coveting this thing.

You can also prepare two more storage bags..." Wang San babbled.

Two hours later, Qin Feng finally left Wang San.

I bought tens of thousands of talismans, more than ten weapons, a magic weapon, and two storage bags.

Each storage bag contained a little junk.

The rest were put into the storage ring.

The most important thing in life is to listen to advice.

Anyway, he is not short of spirit stones now.

After doing all this, Qin Feng went to the Sutra Library.

Magic!

It is the only way for him to become stronger at the moment.

If you want to go out, you must prepare more magic skills.

Sutra Repository!

There are very few people.

Qin Feng went straight to the pavilion guard, Zhou Fengyan.

"Ordinary magic, five hundred spirit stones!

Top-level magic, four thousand spirit stones.

People outside the mountain gate are not allowed to practice. Once discovered, the person will be sentenced to death.

For each spell, the deposit is two hundred spirit stones.

Return the magic jade slips and refund the money." Zhou Fengyan introduced.

"Take a copy of all the spells." Qin Feng said.

He wants both top-level and ordinary magic.

Even a slight improvement is necessary for him.

Before he encountered the evil spirit, these were his ways to become stronger.

"You want both? Young Sect Master, let me remind you that practicing magic is a waste of time. I think you should use your time to improve your realm.

Many of the Qi Refining techniques are no longer useful once you reach the Foundation Establishment Stage.

It's a complete waste of time." Zhou Fengyan advised.

He was a little confused.

Now that Qin Feng has become Bai Jinghong's apprentice, doesn't he know this basic common sense?

Practice!

One step faster, every step faster.

The road to immortality is long!

The foundation-building stage is just the beginning.

There is no time to waste on practicing magic.

At the foundation-building stage, the lifespan is only over three hundred years.

It sounds like a lot, but it's not enough.

"Please rest assured, senior. I know what I'm doing." Qin Feng clasped his fists, feeling grateful in his heart, while also smiling bitterly.

If he could improve his realm quickly, why would he bother practicing magic so hard?

It is because I can’t do it that I can only practice magic.

"Okay!" Zhou Fengyan said no more, picked out a copy of all the spells and handed them to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng selected out those who had already practiced the Dragon and Snake Classic.

Magic!

A total of five hundred and seventy-three!

There are only eighteen top-level spells!

Looking at Qin Feng's back, Zhou Fengyan turned into a long rainbow and flew away into the air.

What does a little kid in the Qi Refining Realm know?

Qin Feng’s identity is different now.

Young Sect Master!

He had to remind Bai Jinghong.

After searching for Bai Jinghong in vain, he found Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei's face was serious.

"Mr. Zhou, I know about this. I will go to Qin Feng and tell him. Please go."

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