On weekdays, at most people would covet my beauty.
If I had this thing, it would cost me my life." Xie Ling refused.
The storage bag is worth two hundred thousand spirit stones.
For countless foundation-building cultivators, they are treasure-level existences.
She is at the Lingtai realm, and if she is not careful when taking this thing, she may lose her life.
Let’s talk about it later.
How could she dare to ask for something worth two hundred thousand spirit stones?
As a human being, you should have some self-awareness.
"You are so beautiful. But not as pretty as my senior sister!" Wei Qingshu curled his lips.
"Thank you." Xie Ling rolled his eyes.
"Someone is targeting us." Xie Ling turned his head and looked at the several monks acting suspiciously in the distance, frowning.
Lu Yao turned around and said in distress: "I was so busy shopping that I forgot about this."
She knew why those people were targeting them.
Storage bag!
"What a bunch of poor bastards! They're so annoying! They even covet the storage bags!" Lu Yao's mood instantly turned bad.
She could feel that the cultivators behind her were probably in the middle stage of foundation building.
That is, from the fourth to the sixth level of foundation building.
"They don't dare to do anything wrong in the city." Qin Feng said.
Lu Yao shook her head: "Not necessarily, those who are poor and crazy may just take action directly.
Kill people and rob them, then run away after taking the loot.
They are probably still checking to see if there are any powerful people from the sect following us."
Qin Feng was speechless.
This world is truly full of malice towards the weak.
"We've almost finished buying everything. Our uncle is still waiting for us." Qin Feng deliberately raised his voice.
Behind, the few people who had been following turned around and left.
Seeing this, Qin Feng was speechless again.
"Are these people so timid?"
He just suddenly remembered what Wang San said before and gave it a try.
“Of course, at the Foundation Establishment stage, most people who can possess storage bags are those who have a master at the Golden Core stage.
"When they heard someone was there, they didn't dare to stare." Xie Ling said.
"My master hasn't reached the Golden Core Realm." Wei Qingshu said.
"Get away from me, your master is a pharmacist at the Golden Core Realm." Xie Ling wanted to tear Wei Qingshu's mouth apart.
"Don't bother with this idiot, let's go back!" Lu Yao took Xie Ling's hand and kicked Wei Qingshu.
At the entrance of Yipin Building, Zhou Xue was waiting.
Seeing Qin Feng, he immediately stepped forward.
"Master, everything is ready."
"Thank you, Sister Xue." Qin Feng thanked her.
Back in the room, Qin Feng took out a million spirit stones and handed them to Zhou Xue.
"Why did you buy so many inner elixirs?" Wei Qingshu was a little puzzled.
"Refining weapons!" Qin Feng made up an excuse.
"To be safe, let's each carry a package," Qin Feng suggested.
Out and about!
You can't always rely on the fabricated "master uncle" to bluff people.
Just as Lu Yao said.
Some poor and crazy people just kill and rob.
There is no solution.
"That's fine. Going out is indeed dangerous. If we pretend to be poor, we can save ourselves a lot of trouble." Lu Yao nodded.
"By the way, what else do you need? Do you want to buy some?" Qin Feng asked.
"I asked my master for a lot of pills, talismans and other things. I was scared last time!" Wei Qingshu said.
"I have enough too!" Lin Huaian said.
Soon, Qin Feng's gaze fell on Xie Ling.
"Don't look at me, I'm a poor guy, the kind that's crazy because of poverty." Xie Ling smiled bitterly.
It's really annoying to be with a few rich people.
Early the next morning!
Wang Qingyu knocked on Qin Feng's door in a hurry, followed by eight people.
Inside every human body, there is an extremely terrifying Nascent Soul.
"Qin Feng, do you want to come with us?"
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