Practice a low-level profession until you become an immortal and call yourself an ancestor

Chapter 130 A huge amount of spiritual stone, encountered a "misunderstanding"

People have special reactions, such as when they are watched.

Especially after becoming a monk, this feeling will become more acute.

Chu Changqing's gaze was very powerful. Wang Yuyu and Zhang Jia looked sideways inadvertently, and their whole bodies froze.

His eyes were dazed.

Is this the fellow disciple who went to the Hessen Mountains with them and was stopped by Jie Xiu?

But when they left, this senior brother seemed to rather die than surrender, refused to hand over the storage bag, and even got into a fight with those robbery cultivators, right?

What happened in the end? Or did you give up and hand over the storage bag?

But this is normal and human nature.

The enemy is strong and we are weak. There is really no need to fight head-on. Money is only useful while you are alive.

Chu Changqing did not avoid a few people, but still stepped forward, intending to enter the weapon refining workshop.

At the same time, he nodded and greeted the two of them.

After the two of them were stunned, they saw Chu Changqing nodding, and they cupped their hands.

After that, everyone was busy with their own things.

After all, they were not familiar with Chu Changqing, and they had little conversation along the way.

There are many shopkeepers in the weapon refining workshop.

Under the guidance of the disciples, Chu Changqing walked to the counter responsible for purchasing magical weapons.

The shopkeeper here does not mean the ordinary meaning, it means the manager of a shop.

Rather, he is the person in charge of the counter.

The shopkeeper who purchased the magic weapon has a good-looking face. He looks to be in his fifties, with black and white hair. However, he is very energetic and should be undergoing a foundation-building overhaul.

Chu Changqing walked to the counter. The shopkeeper was still meditating and did not speak.

Chu Changqing wasn't angry either. After all, he saw other shopkeepers looking the same way.

He first gave a simple salute, and then took out all the loot this time.

"Uncle Master, I wonder how many spiritual stones these disciples can sell for these magic weapons?"

Chu Changqing asked.

The shopkeeper opened his eyes and was obviously stunned for a moment after seeing more than a dozen magical artifacts on the counter.

Then he looked up at Chu Changqing, looked at him carefully for a moment, and said: "Boy, everything has two sides. If you make money by finding a new way, maybe one day you will fall down because of this and stop earlier. "

Chu Changqing deliberately revealed his cultivation level since returning to the sect.

This is because under the influence of the panel, if he does not actively release his breath, the foundation-building monks will not be able to sense his realm.

It's fine when he's out. But if he's inside and is noticed by some of his masters and uncles, and asks him what kind of magic he practices to cover his cultivation, he can't answer easily.

Faced with the shopkeeper's "advice", Chu Changqing reacted and probably understood what the other party meant.

The other party obviously regarded him as a "Jie Xiu".

In the world of cultivation, there is actually no absolute justice.

No matter how you cultivate to immortality, people are still people.

Therefore, even sect disciples will go out to rob and earn "extra money".

No way, the profit is too high.

This is especially true for those disciples who have higher combat power and are more aggressive.

Chu Changqing did not explain this misunderstanding, nor was it necessary.

If you are not a relative or an acquaintance, it is not good to talk too much.

So he just nodded and said, "Disciple knows."

The shopkeeper had no intention of chatting with Chu Changqing.

Just seeing that the other party was a junior of the sect, I gave him a few simple reminders.

Then, he checked the condition of the magic weapon.

In ten breaths of time, the shopkeeper finished checking and made an offer: "Low-grade spiritual stone is 6,100 yuan, and medium-grade spiritual stone is 60 yuan. Which one do you want to exchange?"

The spiritual energy contained in low-grade spiritual stones is not pure enough, so it is slightly more than that of medium-grade spiritual stones.

To a certain extent, the sect was quite kind. It paid the price difference and did not let the disciples bear it.

But in fact, if you take these magic weapons and sell them privately, you may be able to sell them for hundreds more spiritual stones.

From a profit perspective, the sect is definitely still making money.

Chu Changqing chose the low-grade spiritual stone without any hesitation.

No one else, because he has a panel.

For him, as long as the amount of spiritual energy contained in spiritual stones is sufficient, it doesn't matter how many impurities there are or how pure they are.

Anyway, everything inside his body is absolutely pure.

"I just want low-grade spiritual stones."

After saying that, the shopkeeper took out a clean piece of talisman paper, stretched out his hand, scrawled a few strokes on it with spiritual power, and threw it to Chu Changqing: "Take it, turn left in front and go straight to the end, turn right to lead the spirit stone."

Chu Changqing took it and bowed: "Thank you, uncle."

Then, he strode towards the direction of the "property department".

Looking at Chu Changqing's leaving figure, the shopkeeper shook his head slightly.

Such good conditions of the sect still cannot suppress the desire of some disciples who want to advance to the realm faster and gain wealth.

If they hadn't placed strict restrictions on demonic cultivation, I'm afraid there would have been countless disciples who wanted to fall into the demonic path.

It is indeed good for young people to have a firm mind to practice Taoism, but if they take a wrong path, it will be like falling into an abyss and it will be difficult to turn back.

Wang Yuyu and Zhang Jia wandered around the weapon refining workshop, and finally came to the counter for purchasing magical weapons.

They came to the weapon refining workshop mainly to choose two more magical weapons that were suitable for them.

Although they were robbed, they left behind their own combat weapons.

But in the storage bag, there were also defensive and escape magic weapons, and they were all taken away.

When going out, these things are indispensable, so I came to the weapon refining workshop.

But they had just been robbed, and they were short of money and couldn't afford decent ones, so they could only come to the counter where the magic weapons were purchased to buy second-hand goods.

"Hey, what a bad luck." Zhang Jia said this for countless times along the way.

Wang Yuyu felt extremely upset after hearing Zhang Jia's words.

A man can talk more than a woman.

However, she still didn't say much. After all, the two of them shared the same adversity and later agreed to do sect tasks together.

"Uncle Master, this disciple is here to purchase magical weapons. Do you have any low-grade magical weapons for self-defense that I can show you?"

The two walked to the counter, and Wang Yuyu asked respectfully.

The shopkeeper sat cross-legged, opened his eyes, stretched his hand forward, and saw many magic weapons appeared on the counter: "See for yourself."

Wang Yuyu cupped his hands and then lowered his head.

As a result, at first glance, she saw an extremely familiar magic weapon, which was very similar to the one she used before.

Without saying anything, she picked it up and watched it.

After watching it for a long time, she was shocked.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

How come this magical weapon is exactly the same as the one that I just robbed?

Even the degree of aging and damage has been perfectly reproduced!

She is not a fool.

She didn't believe that this was made by the weapon refining workshop, and the counter she was at was a counter for selling magic weapons.

What does this mean? This magic weapon was sold to the counter by someone else.

Think deeper.

It means that I was robbed by my brother's robber?

That’s not right!

At that time, their group was wearing sect robes and was very conspicuous. The more he thought about it, the more Wang Yuyu felt that something was wrong. At the same time, an unknown anger arose in his heart.

The same is true for Zhang Jia, because he also saw his own magical weapon among all the magical weapons.

The shopkeeper's Foundation Establishment monk saw the uncertain expressions of the two men and couldn't help but frowned: "What's wrong? What's wrong with the magic weapon?"

Wang Yuyu and Zhang Jia looked at each other, and then Wang Yuyu took the initiative and said: "Uncle Master, this magical weapon itself belongs to us."

Then, she explained everything that had just happened.

From forming a team to go to the Hessen Mountains, to meeting the robbery cultivator, and then being robbed.

As she spoke, the figure of Chu Changqing appeared in her mind.

Then another thought occurred.

Since the other party refuses to leave in the face of many tribulation cultivators who are not weak in cultivation, it means that the other party must have something to rely on.

It is impossible to win and escape.

Therefore, it is very likely that the gangster eats the gangster!

Wang Yuyu finished explaining the matter and immediately explained his thoughts.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Jia immediately clapped his hands: "Yes! It's very possible! No wonder that guy was silent all the way, I have long felt that there is something wrong with him!"

Shopkeeper Ji Ji frowned.

According to Wang Yuyu's words, Chu Changqing does have some problems.

But it’s not easy to judge easily.

After all, their words contained too many subjective thoughts.

It would be too imprudent if he rashly concluded that there was definitely something wrong with Chu Changqing.

After pondering for a moment, the shopkeeper of Establishment Foundation asked two people in detail about the situation of the magic weapon.

And among the magical artifacts that Chu Changqing just sold, a magical artifact belonging to Wang Yuyu was also found.

After confirming again and again, Shopkeeper Ji Zhu stood up and led the two of them towards the place where the spirit stones were distributed.

This matter is actually not small.

Disciples of the same sect are most taboo about killing each other.

Some things, if not put on the surface, may not be worth two or two, but if thrown on the table, even a thousand pounds will not be able to stop it.

Maybe in private, where the sect doesn't know, things like disciples killing each other do happen.

But now the two rightful masters have revealed in front of their faces that this magic weapon belongs to them.

We must find a solution to this matter no matter what.

Chu Changqing successfully received the spirit stone.

At this point, the amount of spiritual stones he has now reached 17,000!

He should be one of the monks with the largest savings in this realm.

Ordinary qi-training monks, from the beginning of their immortal cultivation to the breakthrough and foundation building, may not be able to have the savings that Chu Changqing has now.

To be honest, the feeling of having a storage bag full of spiritual stones is completely different from the feeling of having plenty of money in the ordinary world.

Because spiritual stones are real things that can be turned into strength.

You can even increase your lifespan.

In addition to spiritual stones, Chu Changqing also gained a lot from this trip.

Chu Changqing has prepared five of the top herbs needed for the Foundation Establishment Pill. With only a few flavors left, he can give the herbs to the masters and uncles in the alchemy room and ask them to help refine them.

The ultimate foundation building pill.

As long as he has this thing, Chu Changqing feels that his breakthrough is not guaranteed, but at least eight!

Just when Chu Changqing was about to go to the herbal medicine pavilion and use the spirit stones to buy a few herbs that were old enough, there was a shout from behind.

"Chu Changqing, stay."

Turning around, he saw that it was the Uncle Foundation Establishment Master who had just sold the magic weapon.

Behind him were Wang Yuyu and Zhang Jia, who looked ugly.

Chu Changqing thought quickly in his mind, and in an instant, he probably understood what was going on.

He saluted without being arrogant or arrogant: "I've met my uncle."

Chu Changqing asked with an open face: "I wonder what Uncle Master has to do?"

The shopkeeper of Foundation Establishment was obviously not one to procrastinate, and asked straight to the point: "About a few hours ago, did you go to the Hessen Mountains with these two junior brothers and sisters?"

Chu Changqing nodded: "Yes."

When Shopkeeper Zhuji saw Chu Changqing's admission, he asked again: "Then you are also entangled by Jie Xiu, is it true?"

Chu Changqing still nodded: "That's right."

The shopkeeper of Foundation Establishment was a little puzzled: "Then what happened to the dozens of magic weapons you just sold here?"

From what Zhang Jia and Wang Yuyu said, they were surrounded by five Jie cultivators who were at the peak of their Qi training.

If Chu Changqing chooses to fight against five calamity cultivators at the peak of their qi training, it would be as difficult as climbing to the sky, not only to win, but also to escape.

It is not easy to escape from the siege of several masters at the same level.

Unexpectedly, Chu Changqing said something that surprised him.

"Uncle Master, my disciple killed all the thieves on the spot and took their storage bags."

Chu Changqing said matter-of-factly: "Junior brother and junior sister gave the storage bag to Jie Xiu to save their lives, but I didn't want to, so I killed Jie Xiu."

"From a causal perspective, this storage bag should be considered mine, right?"

When Shopkeeper Zhuji heard this, he frowned slightly, not because he was dissatisfied with Chu Changqing, but because he didn't quite believe what Chu Changqing said.

In the same realm, one versus five, a life and death battle. After the battle, there was no trace of any scars on the body? Is your breath not disordered at all?

This is obviously unlikely.

Not to mention fighting against five qi-cultivated peaks with one enemy, but five monks at the eighth level of qi-cultivating were besieging them. Generally speaking, it would take a little effort to escape from the qi-cultivated peak.

"Shameless talk!"

Before Shopkeeper Zhuji could speak, Zhang Jia behind him couldn't help but speak.

He didn't believe Chu Changqing's words at all.

There is no special reason. According to normal thinking, what Chu Changqing said and what he himself showed is simply nonsense.

As soon as he blurted out his words, Wang Yuyu's eyes showed joy, but he did not open his mouth to cater to him.

The elders are here, and the juniors interrupt, which is obviously disrespectful.

But Wang Yuyu also wanted to ask questions.

Now Zhang Jia, a stupid young man, comes forward, which is exactly what she wants.

As expected, Shopkeeper Zhuji frowned, with dissatisfaction on his face.

But he didn't turn around and say anything. After all, the main problem now was to solve the potential problem of sect disciples killing each other.

Chu Changqing looked at Zhang Jia: "Junior brother, I won't comment without knowing the full picture. Be careful with your words and deeds."

He spoke very slowly, but the aura revealed in his eyes stopped Zhang Jia from saying the words he was about to continue speaking.

Chu Changqing's eyes were a bit scary.

This guy has a lot of blood on his hands!

Shopkeeper Ji Ji also felt the aura that Chu Changqing unconsciously exuded.

His expression also became serious.

But there was no evidence now. After hesitating, he said to the three of them: "Come to the execution hall with me."

"Also, didn't you two say that there is another disciple named Zheng Xiangqiang who was also involved in this incident?"

Zhang Jia nodded at this time: "Yes, there is another senior brother."

Shopkeeper Zhuji nodded: "You guys go to the execution hall and wait for me while I look for someone."

(End of this chapter)