But after a little thought, she came to her senses.
Most of the cultivators in Tiancang Continent do not covet the desire for food. A foodie like Han Keshu is simply an outlier among outliers.
This is true for all the immortal cultivators, and of course the demon cultivators are no exception. Don't forget, in order to improve their cultivation, they can even do things like self-mutilation.
Judging from the boy's clothes, he is probably the descendant of a demon cultivator family. The family rules must be even stricter, and they will never allow the younger generation to affect their demon heart because of greed for food.
It is estimated that he can usually eat a few snacks. Where can he eat any real delicious food.
Looking at the little boy with sympathy, Gu Qingxi took out another box of chestnut cakes and handed it over, followed by mung bean cakes, water chestnut cakes, almond cakes, pineapple cakes...
She was not worried that the little guy would eat too much and upset his stomach. Since cultivators can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refine it into spiritual power, they can also rely on elixirs and natural treasures to replenish spiritual power. Of course, they can also absorb spiritual energy from food.
In fact, the appetites of those monks in the secular world who have just started to practice Taoism are usually much larger than those of ordinary people, and it is not surprising that their appetites are several times larger because of the lack of cultivation resources.
It is only later that their cultivation level gradually increases, and they have simpler and faster methods to absorb spiritual energy, so they no longer waste time on "mundane things" such as eating.
Of course, seeing the little guy eating one mouthful after another, one box after another, Gu Qingxi was still a little frightened.
You know, these pastries prepared by Ah Xiu for her are specially added with herbs and spiritual fruits. Not only do they taste great, but they also contain extremely abundant spiritual energy, which is better than ordinary low-level elixirs.
Judging from the spiritual power fluctuations faintly revealed by the little boy, he should have only successfully built his foundation. I don't know if eating like this will hurt his meridians.
Gu Qingxi concentrated his consciousness and paid attention to the changes in his qi.
Fortunately, although the little boy's strength is low, his meridians are extremely strong, and it is obvious that his foundation is very solid.
After eating more than twenty boxes of cakes, he still breathed steadily and showed no signs of injury.
"Okay, I'm full." After eating the last piece of thousand-layer cake, the little boy patted his finally bulging belly and showed a satisfied smile on his face.
Hearing this, Murong Yi almost burst into tears: Fortunately, she was full, and her boxes of thousand-layer cakes were finally saved.
Murong Yi swore that she would never talk nonsense again, especially about eating, not a single word.
"Take these boxes of snacks, and eat them when you are hungry next time, but you must taste them slowly in the future, and don't eat so quickly." Gu Qingxi had prepared a few more boxes of cakes just now. After hearing what he said, she was too lazy to take them back and handed them all to the little boy.
She had so many snacks and desserts on her, and she didn't feel bad to give the little guy a box of each.
"Thank you, sister, I'm so embarrassed." The little boy said shyly, but his movements were not slow at all. Before he finished speaking, he put the boxes of snacks into the storage bag.
The storage bag was very delicate, and there was a large carp embroidered with gold thread on it, which was full of life. It seemed that Gu Qingxi was right. He was indeed not from an ordinary family, but from a family of magic cultivators.
Seeing his sly appearance, Gu Qingxi smiled and couldn't help but think of Wan Ling when he was a child... Well, it was all an illusion, an illusion.
"We are leaving, you should go back early, don't let your family worry." Gu Qingxi rubbed his head and said.
Looking at this situation, Gu Qingxi guessed that the little boy had sneaked out without telling his family, but Xiling City was the territory of magic cultivators, so she was not worried about any accidents.
"Sister, wait, come with me." The little boy pulled Gu Qingxi and walked towards the stall selling medicinal herbs and spiritual crystals not far away.
"No, we have something important to do." Gu Qingxi guessed that he wanted to buy something for her, and she tactfully refused.
She had noticed these stalls a long time ago, but with just a sweep of her spiritual sense, she found that the quality was extremely ordinary, and there was nothing she liked.
Even if there was, there was no need for a child to buy it for her.
"Sister, come with me. You treated me to so many delicious foods, and I haven't thanked you properly yet." The little boy held her hand tightly.
Seeing that he insisted, Gu Qingxi couldn't refuse and could only follow him forward.
"Uncle, how much is this?" The little boy squatted in front of a small stall and picked up a piece of azure blue spirit crystal and asked. "Little kid, do
you have money? This is aquamarine crystal produced from the desolate sea. The price is not cheap." The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. Seeing that the little boy was cute, he said jokingly.
"Uncle, just tell me how much it is. You don't have to worry about the money." The little boy took out a storage bag and weighed it in his hand for a few times, pretending to be a little adult and said. "
Hahahaha, since the little brother is so straightforward, I won't beat around the bush with you. Ten thousand spirit stones, take this aquamarine crystal." The middle-aged man found it even more interesting when he saw this, laughed a few times, and pretended to be serious and said.
He did not make a random offer because the boy was young. Although the grade of aquamarine crystal was not high, it was only produced in the desolate sea, so it was not easy to collect and was indeed worth the price.
"I'll give you one million." The little boy said as he took out a storage bag and put it on the stall.
It was not the one just now, but it had silver rust edges, and it was much more exquisite than the storage bags used by ordinary cultivators.
"What!" The middle-aged man was stunned.
How could a mere piece of aquamarine crystal be worth one million spirit stones? Could it be that this little kid couldn't find anything to play with and was having fun with himself?
But even if he was having fun, he shouldn't have used one million spirit stones to fool around.
He also had some cultivation, and with a move of his spiritual sense, he "saw" that there were indeed one million spirit stones in this storage bag, not one more, not one less.
By the way, how could a child carry so many spirit stones with him?
Could it be that he accidentally offended someone, and others were embarrassed to take action openly because of their status, so they instructed the younger generation in the family to cause trouble? The
middle-aged man was thinking wildly, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.
Gu Qingxi also looked at the little boy in surprise. Although she had long guessed that he had an extraordinary background and was the descendant of a demon cultivation family, she had never thought that he would be so rich?
How old is he? He spends millions of spirit stones at a time. His family is relieved that he can run around with so many spirit stones. Are they not afraid of being targeted and getting into trouble?
And even if he is rich, he shouldn't waste it like this. He is so wasteful
at such a young age. When he grows up, I'm afraid he will squander all the family wealth.
No, while he is still young and there is still hope for him to be saved, he can't be allowed to go on like this. Gu Qingxi was ready to start training.
To deal with this kind of prodigal child who has obviously been spoiled by his family, it is definitely useless to just talk softly and gently. He must be trained hard with both soft and hard methods. If training doesn't work, then beat him. If beating doesn't work, then beat him more.
Gu Qingxi prepared her emotions for a while, put away her smile and put on a stern face. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes swept over the aquamarine crystal and suddenly her eyes fixed. No
, this is not aquamarine crystal! Just now, she didn't pay too much attention to it when her spiritual sense swept over it, thinking it was just an ordinary aquamarine crystal. It was not until this moment that she was surprised to find that this spiritual crystal was faintly emitting seven colors, which was completely different from ordinary aquamarine crystals. Gu Qingxi picked up the spiritual crystal and looked at it carefully. Glazed gold, soon, Gu Qingxi's eyes showed surprise. Glazed gold is a seventh-grade spiritual crystal. It is not very useful by itself, and its grade is not too high. However, if glazed gold is added when refining a weapon, the success rate can be greatly improved. Even if the weapon formula is used incorrectly, the weapon will not be easily damaged, and it can be refined again. The half of the weapon diagram left by Zhuo Moying became more and more difficult as she refined it. This piece of glazed gold can be used. In addition to being surprised, Gu Qingxi couldn't help but look at the little boy again. I thought he was a fool and a spendthrift, but now I know that I have wrongly accused him. I don't know where he got such a good eye. He didn't even realize that this so-called water blue crystal was actually glazed gold. How did he see it? Could it be that his consciousness is stronger than mine? Thinking of this, Gu Qingxi's heart suddenly moved, and she thought of the consciousness that had been following her on the way out of the Kou family.
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