The task is simple!
Looking for a sparring partner in the Qi Refining Realm, requirements: a strong physique.
The reward is twenty spirit stones per hour.
It is four times the monthly salary of five spirit stones.
Qin Feng thought it was worth a try.
Moreover, this makes money quickly.
After all, he had practiced the Vajra Body.
My physical strength has been greatly improved.
Moreover, using spiritual light will make the defense stronger.
This money should be earned.
After all, the other party is looking for the Qi Refining Realm.
He didn't even look at anyone on the opposite side who was looking for the Foundation Establishment Stage.
However, I still have to ask Wei Qingshu.
"Senior Brother, is the opponent very strong?" Qin Feng stared.
Wei Qingshu's whole face wrinkled.
“This grandson of Lin Huaian has been in the sect for more than ten years, but he is still at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
I don’t know if there’s something wrong with the technique or if he’s mentally ill, but he issues tasks every month.
Think about it, over the past ten years, even if he was a loser, he at least practiced magic.
But every year there are new fools who take on the tasks.
He was beaten so badly that he couldn't take care of himself.
If he had reached the Lingtai realm, the grass on his grave would probably be several meters high by now."
Wei Qingshu said, looking at Qin Feng speechlessly: "Look at you, you are at the sixth level of Qi Refining, why are you joining in the fun?
Are you willing to sacrifice your life for such a small sum of money?"
Wei Qingshu was puzzled. He could have gotten thousands of spirit stones just by reaching out, but he insisted on getting beaten.
Isn’t this sick!
Qin Feng looked up and looked at the other task lists.
Anyone with more than twenty spirit stones has already reached the Lingtai realm.
"Let's give it a try." Qin Feng folded the task list and put it in his arms.
The other party is only at the ninth level of Qi Refining.
It shouldn't be too outrageous.
At worst, if we can’t win, we’ll just give up fighting.
You have to try it to know if it works.
"Qin Feng, are you okay? Do you really want to make this money? Come on, let's go see our uncle."
Wei Qingshu grabbed Qin Feng and ran away.
Wang San had given him a death order.
Twenty spirit stones a day, this money comes too easily, he doesn't want it to disappear suddenly.
Jogging all the way!
Go straight to the Alchemy Pavilion.
"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, please try to comfort your eldest son. He has gone crazy."
Arriving at Wang San's pharmacy, Wei Qingshu looked around, sniffing this medicine bottle and then that medicine bottle.
"What's wrong?" Wang San lay on the chair, his face a little pale.
It's like the body has been hollowed out while refining the elixir.
"He accepted Lin Huaian's task list. Lin Huaian's grandson has been stuck in the ninth level of Qi Refining for six or seven years.
Qin Feng is only at the sixth level of Qi Refining. Wouldn't he be courting death if he went there?
"Twenty spirit stones for an hour is a ridiculous sum, can you bear to see that?" Wei Qingshu said, taking two bottles of healing pills and stuffing them into his arms.
It’s too expensive, I dare not touch it.
Afraid of being beaten!
"It's only the ninth level of Qi Refining, why are you making such a fuss?
You've never seen the world." Wang San rolled his eyes.
Qin Feng has practiced four sets of magic techniques, so what is there to be afraid of?
Moreover, there are defensive techniques such as Vajra Body.
Even if you get beaten, you can't be killed.
Wang San is relieved about this.
Before coming to the sect, he had personally examined Qin Feng's physique.
Super strong!
Even if Wei Qingshu and Qin Feng fought, Wei Qingshu would not have much chance of winning.
Qin Feng wants to make money for himself, which is better than being a gambler who only knows how to ask for money.
"No, uncle-master, where does your confidence come from? He hasn't made any breakthroughs in the past three months!" Wei Qingshu was a little dumbfounded.
Is Wang San sick?
Don’t you care about your son’s life or death?
It would be exciting if I were beaten to death by Lin Huaian.
Wang San ignored Lin Huaian and turned to look at Qin Feng.
"In the newcomer's trial, are you confident of taking first place? What else is missing? Do you want me to get you a magical weapon?"
Wei Qingshu, who was rummaging through the garbage, suddenly turned around.
His eyes widened, his face filled with horror.
"No, Uncle Master, what are you talking about? First place? Him?"
Wei Qingshu raised his hand and pointed at Qin Feng, his mind a little confused for a moment.
Qin Feng, who is at the sixth level of Qi Refining, takes first place?
Has Wang San's brain been damaged from refining elixirs?
Have you ever thought about what you are talking about?
"Ha! What do you know, a gambler?" Wang San sneered.
Wei Qingshu couldn't stand it anymore: "Uncle Master, let me tell you this, if Qin Feng can take first place, I will never gamble again in my life."
"Oh! Really? Okay, you said it! Remember what you said." Wang San smiled and waved his hand. A long sword appeared in his hand and handed it to Qin Feng.
Qin Feng shook his head: "I have already bought it myself."
Qin Feng waved the broken sword in his hand.
Wang San stood up and took it from Qin Feng.
Looking at the broken sword, his brows furrowed.
"Will this work?"
"Sure!" Qin Feng nodded.
"Okay!" Wang San said nothing more.
Qin Feng is a bit stubborn, just like Lin Nan.
Two days ago, when Qin Feng returned the jade slip to him, he said he would teach Qin Feng some more magic.
Qin Feng refused.
Even the Spirit Gathering Pill he gave to Qin Feng was given to Lin Nan by Qin Feng.
Lin Nan could at least cheat.
Qin Feng can't be deceived.
but!
He was still relatively relieved about Qin Feng.
He opened the cabinet, took out a few bottles of pills and handed them to Qin Feng.
Wei Qingshu's eyes lit up as he was rummaging through the garbage.
"Okay, Uncle Master, you gave me several bottles of the top-grade elixirs that I couldn't even ask you for.
You're really biased." Wei Qingshu looked at the pill he had taken out of the trash can and instantly became unhappy.
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