That’s it, what’s the point of practicing?
The first few months after entering the mountain gate are the time when the improvement rate is the fastest.
After all, there were no spirit stones for cultivation before.
In addition, the quality of the cultivation technique is not high enough.
But, what the hell is this Qin Feng?
The other people on the Ninth Peak have all broken through to at least a small realm.
Those in the inner sect have broken through two realms.
Since cultivation is useless, why not go down the mountain and have some fun?
I have almost two thousand spirit stones in my pocket, but I can’t spend them. It’s so frustrating.
Qin Feng waved the wooden sword in his hand!
Feeling the scepter getting brighter and brighter in the sea of consciousness.
I was extremely happy.
The brilliance of the scepter can be restored automatically!
This also means that he will be able to use the scepter to practice magic again soon!
The Vajra Body and Hidden Sword Technique were also completed during these three months.
Physical strength, power, and speed have all been greatly enhanced!
Especially the hidden sword technique, which is very lethal.
It far surpasses the Vientiane Sutra.
The only regret is that Wang San does not allow Qin Feng to practice with a real sword.
Just say it's a wooden sword.
During these three months of wooden sword training, Qin Feng also felt that using a wooden sword was indeed the same.
"Brother, go and have fun by yourself. I'm not going down the mountain, so there's no need to follow me." Qin Feng said as he continued to swing his sword.
Wei Qingshu rolled his eyes.
"Three months, do you know how many people have hated you to the core during these three months?
The two hundred new people who have entered the Ninth Peak are eager to skin you alive.
They don't have spirit stones, so their cultivation speed is generally one level lower than that of the other peaks.
Some people even came here.
And we in this group also want to fuck you.
If I don't follow you and something happens to you, how can I earn money from my uncle?"
His master came out from the Cliff of Repentance.
So much resentment!
Without Qin Feng as a shield, he would never dare to go out.
After a slap, my face was swollen for at least five days.
"Brother, let's go. With me here, who dares to mess with you? I heard that the one who has the chance to take first place in the sect trial this time is a little fairy. Wow, she's so pretty.
As a newbie, I have 30,000 spirit stones. How should I spend them?
It would be great if I could trick this rich young woman into giving it to me." Wei Qingshu rocked his chair.
The chair made an extremely unpleasant creaking sound.
"Thirty thousand spirit stones?" Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
Thirty thousand spirit stones can pay off the debt he owes to Wang San.
"Yes, first place gets 30,000, second place gets 20,000, third place gets 10,000! Fourth to tenth place get 3,000!
As a newcomer, I make money from this vote.
Thirty thousand spirit stones are enough to build a spirit platform.
That year, I took third place, and in just one year, I used spirit stones to reach the ninth level of Qi Refining.
The entire Yunzong Senior Brother! "Wei Qingshu sighed about the glorious past.
"Let's go down the mountain!" Qin Feng put away the wooden sword.
Wang San originally wanted to give him a hand.
He refused!
He was really afraid that Wang San would give him some magical weapon!
Although it is said that having too much debt is not a worry, you can't always be a vampire.
Qin Feng still has some self-awareness in his heart.
Now, there is a chance to pay off your debt.
Give it a try anyway.
Every penny earned is a penny earned.
I can't really rely on a monthly salary of five spirit stones to pay off my debts.
"Junior brother, have you finally figured it out? Let's go, let's go!" Wei Qingshu rubbed his hands, extremely excited.
Pulling Qin Feng, he ran down the mountain.
All the way!
Countless pairs of eyes flashed with anger.
They looked at Qin Feng's figure and gritted their teeth.
"Qin Feng is out! Qin Feng is finally out."
"Fuck him! Smash him!"
"If it weren't for him, how could we sweep the streets every day?"
"If it weren't for him, I would have broken through to the seventh level of Qi Refining long ago."
Tell everyone!
The news spread throughout the Ninth Peak almost immediately.
They all walked down the mountain.
Especially after knowing the rewards for the newcomers’ first sect trial, many people hated Qin Feng to the core.
Without spirit stones to cultivate, their cultivation level fell behind that of other peaks, which meant that they lost tens of thousands of spirit stones.
Qin Feng felt a little scared when he heard voices from all directions calling him names and cursing him.
Because some of them are strong foundation builders.
"What does it have to do with me? Why do you hold a grudge against me?" Qin Feng was speechless.
He's a victim too, okay?
In these three months, he also lost fifteen spirit stones.
"Junior brother, don't go shopping yet. Come on, I'll take you to a fun place." Wei Qingshu pulled Qin Feng and ran towards the back mountain.
Soon, Qin Feng followed Wei Qingshu to a secret underground base.
There are quite a few people inside.
One by one they shouted.
"Place your bets now, what are you hesitating for?"
"It's not like I don't have money."
"Brother, dear brother, can you lend me some money? Just twenty spirit stones. I will pay you back next month."
"Junior sister, how about you stay with me for one night and forget about the spirit stones you owe me..."
These sounds made Qin Feng understand where this place was.
This guy Wei Qingshu!
You are really not afraid of death!
Qin Feng now really wants to find Wang San to complain.
Gamblers have no future.
Gamblers will only end up dead.
He couldn't understand why a sect, a holy place for cultivating immortals, actually had a group of gamblers.
Not cultivating immortality anymore?
No more immortality?
Wei Qingshu's eyes were red at this time.
He didn't care about Qin Feng anymore and just went out to play.
Qin Feng turned around and left quickly.
He doesn't have time to waste on this.
Qin Feng knew exactly what he wanted.
A better weapon!
Some more healing pills.
Go to the Mission Hall again to see if there are any suitable tasks.
Every bit of money you can earn is a bit!
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