"I don't mind, I don't mind!" Chen He put it on immediately.
I just arrived and although I have made a small fortune, who can complain about having too many good things?
According to the original owner's memory, the heroine Shen Rongrong was very envious of these things, but due to her character setting, she could only hint to others to give them to her.
Unfortunately, although the Qingyu Sect is a large sect and is indeed wealthy, that is the overall strength of the sect, and most of the disciples mainly rely on training to obtain supplies.
So even though Chen Rongrong has many bootlickers, the supplies given to her by the people she can contact now are almost all spiritual herbs and other disposable consumables.
The eighth sister, who was choosing items in the storage ring, glared at Wuxie.
Got preempted!
So angry!
"Junior Sister, this is a flying machine I made myself. Although it's not of high rank, it can fly up to the sky and dive into the water. You're only at the Qi Refining stage now, which is perfect for you. It only consumes ten low-grade spirit stones to activate it once."
The eighth sister held a golden flying device in her palm and carefully explained to Chen He how to use it, with a bit of showing off.
There are not many weapon refiners, and it is even more difficult to refine flying vehicles. It not only tests the soul power, but more importantly, it wastes materials, which most weapon refiners are reluctant to waste.
In other words, Eighth Sister is a little girl, otherwise if she used the refining materials to make flying vehicles, her master would have to teach her a lesson for eight hundred rounds.
Chen He was very interested in the aircraft, listened very carefully, and even experienced it on the spot.
Ten low-grade spirit stones are really not expensive for Chen He now, so just give them some water!
After the friendly exchange between the brothers and sisters, it was already dark. Chen He touched her belly and thought of a very important question.
"Fifth Senior Brother, Eighth Senior Sister, I'm only at the Qi Refining Stage now, so I can't practice fasting yet. Besides, I'm still young and need to eat to grow. So, where does our sect eat?"
I’m so hungry, but I don’t dare to order takeout in the live broadcast room.
Through the narration of Wu Xie and Ba Mei, Chen He was really afraid of causing big trouble. Not only would no one take charge for them, but it would also allow the enemy to steal their home.
"No way? No way! Didn't the master even tell you this?"
Eighth Sister widened her eyes and looked at Chen He exaggeratedly. There was not only sympathy in her eyes, but also deep worry.
Even Wu Xie pursed his lips, as if he didn't know how to speak.
Chen He: Damn! That unfriendly premonition popped up again. I feel like crying!
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