Chapter 21: Dog Owner

Even though True Lord Kurumu was a True Lord, his heart was in turmoil at this moment.

He looked at Qi Yuan, wanting to say something.

However, Qi Yuan just left.

True Lord Kurumu sat down, his hand on the purple fragrant wood chair, wisps of worldly fragrance rose up, and no one knew what he was thinking about.

Outside the Shenguang Sect, Qi Yuan was walking around with his knife.

"A first-grade spiritual object for building the foundation... yellow flower fruit." In fact, Qi Yuan was a little tempted.

The price of foundation-building spiritual objects is expensive.

"However, in the Foundation Building Conference, you need to defeat the disciples of other sects to get the rewards... It's too troublesome."

Qi Yuan felt bored when he thought about competing. He might as well play games to really improve his strength.

However, when he went to a shop and asked about the price of a first-grade foundation-building spiritual item, his eyes lit up.

"What, worth 10,000 spirit stones? There's no demand for it?"

"A wealthy family was willing to offer 50,000 spirit stones, but they didn't buy it? They didn't even buy a second-grade one?"

Qi Yuan was a little moved.

As the eldest disciple of the Seven-Colored Peak, the resources he could obtain every month were only ten spirit stones.

However, after he offended his master, his spirit stones were cut off.

Every day is spent in a hurry.

Some time ago, his thatched house was leaking, but he was reluctant to spend spiritual stones to hire someone to repair it, so he climbed onto the roof and fixed it himself.

What kind of immortal is this?

Moreover, once Qi Yuan builds his foundation, he will lack a huge amount of spirit stones.

The polishing of magic power during the foundation-building period consumes the most spirit stones.

Therefore, the foundation-building disciples of the Shenguang Sect often go out on missions to earn spirit stones.

"How about a competition?"

"Forget it, it's too much trouble."

"It would be great if some bad guy won it. Then I can stand on the moral high ground and snatch it away."

Qi Yuan had some random thoughts, but they were just random thoughts.

A foundation-building spiritual object of this level must be protected by a powerful person. With his weak arms and legs now, how could he possibly snatch it away?

After hanging out like a street urchin for a day, Qi Yuan felt like he was missing a will-o'-the-wisp and a young girl who would say to her father, "Dad, you don't understand him at all."

When he returned to the Seven-Colored Peak, Qi Yuan smelled a rich fragrance.

"Spiritual carp, drunken mushrooms, northern melon..."

Qi Yuan has a very sensitive nose.

These aromas whetted his appetite.

"Junior sister, this pot of yours... is full of spiritual materials. It's not cheap, right?" Qi Yuan remembered that in the half year since he came to this world, he had only eaten a dish made with spiritual materials once, and the value of the dish was less than one spiritual stone.

"Well, it's not bad, it's only a few dozen spirit stones." Jiang Lingsu thanked her easily, and clapped her hands, "There is still some time before I build my foundation, so I need to eat something good to replenish my body."

Of course, Jiang Lingsu has other considerations.

She showed off a little financial resources to see if she could attract the attention of the cool and beautiful fairy on the Seven-Colored Peak.

After all, when darkness and turmoil come in the future, the only one who can resist it may be the fairy on the Seven-Colored Peak.

Qi Yuan was stunned when he heard this: "Where did you get so many spirit stones?"

Jiang Lingsu smiled sweetly: "It's good to be reborn."

"You idiot." Qi Yuan gritted his teeth, saying that the grapes were sour because he couldn't eat them. "You added too little seasoning to this spiritual food, so the taste may be a little lacking."

He couldn't afford these spiritual materials, not even a single mushroom among them.

"Senior brother, last time you made chicken soup for me, this time I will treat you to spiritual ingredient soup." Jiang Lingsu said.

Qi Yuan's expression changed instantly: "It smells really good. The ingredients are good, so it smells naturally good."

He also took the opportunity to advertise the spiritual food made by Jiang Lingsu.

Jiang Lingsu: “…”

It turns out that people with this kind of stupidity all have some problems with their brains.

She filled a bowl of spiritual food for Qi Yuan.

I also served myself a bowl.

Qi Yuan took a bite and found the taste delicious and his mouth watering.

"It's truly a delicacy." Qi Yuan commented. This is much better than the Hextech takeout he bought in his previous life.

Moreover, with just this one bite, he felt that his magic power increased a little.

This is no less than when he killed a level 70 monster in the game jade slip, and the increased cultivation was fed back to his body.

Suddenly I feel that playing games is not fun anymore, it’s better to eat spiritual food.

What’s more, it’s so delicious, much better than Hextech and pre-prepared meals.

But at this time, Jiang Lingsu frowned: "Unfortunately, the level of the spiritual materials is too low, and the spiritual food made from it tastes a bit bad."

Qi Yuan suddenly felt that the spiritual food in the bowl no longer tasted fragrant.

Even though it didn't smell good, he was very polite when eating it.

…

"Liver game."

Seeing that it was getting late, Qi Yuan entered the game again.

As usual, Qi Yuan crawled out of the pit.

"After a good meal and a good drink... a game of liver!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

He was holding a big sword and sneaking among the trees.

Tonight's clothing restrictions are no different from usual.

It seems that the harm done to the well-dressed demons last night did not leave any memory for them.

Soon, Qi Yuan arrived at the place where the Yi Guan Yao hanged himself.

Xiaoxiang Sword Rain!

Wrist punch!

Qi Yuan started hunting again.

The well-dressed demons were slaughtered one by one by him.

The other well-dressed demons also woke up in the trees.

They have no face, no eyes, no ears, not even a mouth.

But Qi Yuan could feel their anger.

If he put a mouth on them, Qi Yuan was sure that he would hear a string of beautiful words in his native language.

"You ******"

Of course, these strange people in formal attire could not speak or insult Qi Yuan, so they could only attack Qi Yuan and vent their anger.

Unfortunately, they all became Qi Yuan's experience babies.

Qi Yuan was here, going in and out seven times, comparable to Zhao Yun and Wen Yang.

A few hours later, when Qi Yuan saw the monsters in formal attire gathering again, he simply left without a trace.

Afterwards, Qi Yuan dug a hole and buried himself.

He is summarizing.

"The speed at which the hooded monsters gather has increased."

“It seems that they are growing too.”

"But I am also growing, and I have reached another level. Unfortunately, from now on, it will be slower and slower."

Qi Yuan finished his summary and opened the chat interface.

As usual, he replied to a series of messages from Jinli.

The news Jinli sent was very fragmentary. For example, in the memorial, there was a flood in a place, and she was a little worried; for another example, the horse she was leading suddenly went crazy today, and she almost got injured.

Qi Yuan replied slowly, and then he shared his daily life in the game with Jinli.

After a short while, a series of messages were sent.

"It's getting late, time to log off."

Qi Yuan felt that he had been in the game long enough.

At this moment, to his surprise, Jinli sent him a message.

"Are you still awake so late?" Qi Yuanyuan wanted to look up at the moon, but unfortunately the moon could not be seen in the pit.

"There's a lot going on today." Jinli said. She felt tired but her heart was at peace.

"I went to see Aunt Qin during the day and used the royal medicine picked from Xuanyuan Forbidden Land. Her injuries have healed a lot."

Jinli slowly told what happened today.

She doesn't like to spread negative energy, so she tries to express it in a calm tone.

"Your task is somewhat difficult." Qi Yuan felt that if he were in Jinli's position, he might not do as well as she did.

After all, the court is full of human relationships and worldly wisdom, and he only knows how to fight and kill.

(End of this chapter)