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Qingyang doesn't have this problem. He has space for Zuixian gourd. He can transplant Purple Striped fruit into Zuixian gourd and pick it when the fruit is completely mature. Anyway, he is still early from the ninth floor of Qi refining. Maybe he can use it when the Purple Striped fruit is mature.
The value of a mature Purple Striped fruit is about 300 spiritual stones. Even if five immature Purple Striped fruits are worth one, the value is not low. I didn't expect such a harvest in this small depression. I wasted four or five days here.
It's just a little pity. It's inconvenient for people to see it after it is transplanted into their own Zuixian Hu space. It's not easy to show it to others when they go out. This purple fruit can't be counted as the result of their own trial, which will affect the Qingfeng hall.
After observing for a long time, he became familiar with the steps of transplantation. Qingyang bent down and was about to dig up the Purple Striped fruit. Suddenly, there was a movement behind him. Before he turned around, he heard a rough and crazy voice laughing: "ha ha... It's better to come early than coincidentally. Unexpectedly, there is a Purple Striped fruit, one of the main materials for refining and building foundation pills. We're going to develop this time."
Another shrill voice said, "it's a pity that the Purple Striped fruit hasn't matured yet. Now the medicine is greatly lost. The combined value of these five fruits is not as good as that of a mature fruit. If only his year could be twenty or thirty years higher."
It's really unlucky to meet an outsider at this critical time. Qingyang quickly turned around and saw two friars coming this way along the road Qingyang had opened before. On the left is a big man with a strong figure, and on the right is a man with a face.
The cultivation of both of them is the fifth level of Qi refining. Judging from the clothes they wear, it seems that they are disciples of an unknown small sect. They talked and laughed recklessly and walked slowly towards this side. They didn't pay attention to Qingyang, who found the purple fruit first.
Also, how can two five tier friars care about the feelings of a four tier friar? The stout man on the left continued, "it can't be cheaper. It can be worth two or three hundred spirit stones. That's good. How can there be a good thing in the world?"
The man on the right nodded and said, "that's true. Anyway, this thing belongs to us. The boy in front still doesn't run away. It seems that he is willing to give up his life and money."
The stout man said with a smile, "people die for wealth and birds die for food. Since he doesn't give up his life for wealth, let's help him and let him lose both wealth and life. Look at this boy's clothes. It seems that he is a disciple of Qingfeng hall among the seven immortal sects. Maybe there are other good things on him."
"Yes, this boy has such accomplishments at a young age. He has great potential. It's a pity to die in our hands." the man shook his head and seemed to really regret Qingyang.
Listening to their unscrupulous talk, it seemed that Qingyang had become the fish on their chopping board and could be disposed of at will. Qingyang immediately laughed angrily and said, "it's rare. It's so reasonable to rob other things. Are you sure to eat me?"
After hearing Qingyang's words, the stout man said with a smile, "with your little four layer friar of Qi refining, can you escape our palm? Anyone will take care of you."
"Aren't you afraid that Qingfeng hall will trouble you?" said Qingyang.
The two people couldn't help laughing at each other, as if Qingyang had told a big joke for a long time. It didn't take a man to say: "Random magic Valley is so big, there are so many people, and there are dangers everywhere. Anyone can have an accident. In previous trials, one or two hundred people didn't die, and finally several found the murderer? When we kill you, we'll find a place to bury the things with identity marks on you. Who will know that we did it?"
This Qingyang knows something. Since it's a trial, there can't be no casualties. All sects have certain psychological preparations for it, and generally they won't find a bad account. Unless the person killed has a strong background, the forces behind him are extremely protective, and the murderer is caught, it's true, and the elders of the sect can't support him, they may be retaliated.
Some friars may have a lot of extra things on them when they go out after the trial, but they can't be sure who will kill someone. Spirit stones, pills and even common magic weapons have no clear marks, and they can't tell whose is whose.
Moreover, the chaotic devil Valley used to be the residence of the blood devil sect, and then the battlefield where the two factions fought. It's normal to pick up some magic tools and spirit stones. As long as you prepare in advance, people outside can't investigate such headless cases.
Then the man didn't give Qingyang another chance. He directly said to the strong man, "if we can find here, others may not be able. It's a long dream. Let's go together and solve the boy first and find a quiet place to distribute the purple fruits."
After that, the man waved his hand and offered a pair of mandarin duck tomahawks, which scattered in the air. One stabbed Qingyang's chest and the other cut Qingyang's back. Then the strong man was unwilling to show weakness, offered a two handed mace and hit Qingyang's head.
As early as the two men appeared, Qingyang was ready for defense, but he was attacked by three magic weapons at the same time, and the other party's cultivation was one level higher than him. Although he had been prepared, Qingyang was still in a hurry. If he hadn't worn the best defense magic weapon such as forest armor, he might have cut a big hole in his back.
However, Qingyang was not powerless to fight back. While he avoided the other party's attack, a group of alcoholics bees had long been released by him and surrounded the stout man.
Three purple backed alcoholics bees, which are equivalent to monks in the middle of Qi refining, with a large group of ordinary alcoholics bees, are still very threatening to monks in the fifth layer of Qi refining. The strong man no longer cares about attacking Qingyang, so he had to take back his mace and try his best to deal with the attack of alcoholics bees.
The two handed mace of the strong man is obviously a heavy magic weapon. The attack is mainly power, and there is a slight lack of flexibility. However, the drunken bee is agile, flexible and small. It is very difficult to hit them. Even if it is hit by a two handed mace, ordinary alcoholics bees may not be able to carry it. Purple backed alcoholics bees will only be injured, but they will die.
The strong man seemed to be the first time to face the spirit bug of alcoholic bee. He attacked it several times in a row and found it difficult to hurt the alcoholic bee. On the contrary, he was almost in danger several times. Gradually, he was more and more conservative. Before long, both sides attacked and defended the move, but the alcoholic bee gained the upper hand.
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Qingyang doesn't have this problem. He has space for Zuixian gourd. He can transplant Purple Striped fruit into Zuixian gourd and pick it when the fruit is completely mature. Anyway, he is still early from the ninth floor of Qi refining. Maybe he can use it when the Purple Striped fruit is mature.
The value of a mature Purple Striped fruit is about 300 spiritual stones. Even if five immature Purple Striped fruits are worth one, the value is not low. I didn't expect such a harvest in this small depression. I wasted four or five days here.
It's just a little pity. It's inconvenient for people to see it after it is transplanted into their own Zuixian Hu space. It's not easy to show it to others when they go out. This purple fruit can't be counted as the result of their own trial, which will affect the Qingfeng hall.
After observing for a long time, he became familiar with the steps of transplantation. Qingyang bent down and was about to dig up the Purple Striped fruit. Suddenly, there was a movement behind him. Before he turned around, he heard a rough and crazy voice laughing: "ha ha... It's better to come early than coincidentally. Unexpectedly, there is a Purple Striped fruit, one of the main materials for refining and building foundation pills. We're going to develop this time."
Another shrill voice said, "it's a pity that the Purple Striped fruit hasn't matured yet. Now the medicine is greatly lost. The combined value of these five fruits is not as good as that of a mature fruit. If only his year could be twenty or thirty years higher."
It's really unlucky to meet an outsider at this critical time. Qingyang quickly turned around and saw two friars coming this way along the road Qingyang had opened before. On the left is a big man with a strong figure, and on the right is a man with a face.
The cultivation of both of them is the fifth level of Qi refining. Judging from the clothes they wear, it seems that they are disciples of an unknown small sect. They talked and laughed recklessly and walked slowly towards this side. They didn't pay attention to Qingyang, who found the purple fruit first.
Also, how can two five tier friars care about the feelings of a four tier friar? The stout man on the left continued, "it can't be cheaper. It can be worth two or three hundred spirit stones. That's good. How can there be a good thing in the world?"
The man on the right nodded and said, "that's true. Anyway, this thing belongs to us. The boy in front still doesn't run away. It seems that he is willing to give up his life and money."
The stout man said with a smile, "people die for wealth and birds die for food. Since he doesn't give up his life for wealth, let's help him and let him lose both wealth and life. Look at this boy's clothes. It seems that he is a disciple of Qingfeng hall among the seven immortal sects. Maybe there are other good things on him."
"Yes, this boy has such accomplishments at a young age. He has great potential. It's a pity to die in our hands." the man shook his head and seemed to really regret Qingyang.
Listening to their unscrupulous talk, it seemed that Qingyang had become the fish on their chopping board and could be disposed of at will. Qingyang immediately laughed angrily and said, "it's rare. It's so reasonable to rob other things. Are you sure to eat me?"
After hearing Qingyang's words, the stout man said with a smile, "with your little four layer friar of Qi refining, can you escape our palm? Anyone will take care of you."
"Aren't you afraid that Qingfeng hall will trouble you?" said Qingyang.
The two people couldn't help laughing at each other, as if Qingyang had told a big joke for a long time. It didn't take a man to say: "Random magic Valley is so big, there are so many people, and there are dangers everywhere. Anyone can have an accident. In previous trials, one or two hundred people didn't die, and finally several found the murderer? When we kill you, we'll find a place to bury the things with identity marks on you. Who will know that we did it?"
This Qingyang knows something. Since it's a trial, there can't be no casualties. All sects have certain psychological preparations for it, and generally they won't find a bad account. Unless the person killed has a strong background, the forces behind him are extremely protective, and the murderer is caught, it's true, and the elders of the sect can't support him, they may be retaliated.
Some friars may have a lot of extra things on them when they go out after the trial, but they can't be sure who will kill someone. Spirit stones, pills and even common magic weapons have no clear marks, and they can't tell whose is whose.
Moreover, the chaotic devil Valley used to be the residence of the blood devil sect, and then the battlefield where the two factions fought. It's normal to pick up some magic tools and spirit stones. As long as you prepare in advance, people outside can't investigate such headless cases.
Then the man didn't give Qingyang another chance. He directly said to the strong man, "if we can find here, others may not be able. It's a long dream. Let's go together and solve the boy first and find a quiet place to distribute the purple fruits."
After that, the man waved his hand and offered a pair of mandarin duck tomahawks, which scattered in the air. One stabbed Qingyang's chest and the other cut Qingyang's back. Then the strong man was unwilling to show weakness, offered a two handed mace and hit Qingyang's head.
As early as the two men appeared, Qingyang was ready for defense, but he was attacked by three magic weapons at the same time, and the other party's cultivation was one level higher than him. Although he had been prepared, Qingyang was still in a hurry. If he hadn't worn the best defense magic weapon such as forest armor, he might have cut a big hole in his back.
However, Qingyang was not powerless to fight back. While he avoided the other party's attack, a group of alcoholics bees had long been released by him and surrounded the stout man.
Three purple backed alcoholics bees, which are equivalent to monks in the middle of Qi refining, with a large group of ordinary alcoholics bees, are still very threatening to monks in the fifth layer of Qi refining. The strong man no longer cares about attacking Qingyang, so he had to take back his mace and try his best to deal with the attack of alcoholics bees.
The two handed mace of the strong man is obviously a heavy magic weapon. The attack is mainly power, and there is a slight lack of flexibility. However, the drunken bee is agile, flexible and small. It is very difficult to hit them. Even if it is hit by a two handed mace, ordinary alcoholics bees may not be able to carry it. Purple backed alcoholics bees will only be injured, but they will die.
The strong man seemed to be the first time to face the spirit bug of alcoholic bee. He attacked it several times in a row and found it difficult to hurt the alcoholic bee. On the contrary, he was almost in danger several times. Gradually, he was more and more conservative. Before long, both sides attacked and defended the move, but the alcoholic bee gained the upper hand.
Qingyang doesn't have this problem. He has space for Zuixian gourd. He can transplant Purple Striped fruit into Zuixian gourd and pick it when the fruit is completely mature. Anyway, he is still early from the ninth floor of Qi refining. Maybe he can use it when the Purple Striped fruit is mature.The value of a mature Purple Striped fruit is about 300 spiritual stones. Even if five immature Purple Striped fruits are worth one, the value is not low. I didn't expect such a harvest in this small depression. I wasted four or five days here.It's just a little pity. It's inconvenient for people to see it after it is transplanted into their own Zuixian Hu space. It's not easy to show it to others when they go out. This purple fruit can't be counted as the result of their own trial, which will affect the Qingfeng hall.After observing for a long time, he became familiar with the steps of transplantation. Qingyang bent down and was about to dig up the Purple Striped fruit. Suddenly, there was a movement behind him. Before he turned around, he heard a rough and crazy voice laughing: "ha ha... It's better to come early than coincidentally. Unexpectedly, there is a Purple Striped fruit, one of the main materials for refining and building foundation pills. We're going to develop this time."Another shrill voice said, "it's a pity that the Purple Striped fruit hasn't matured yet. Now the medicine is greatly lost. The combined value of these five fruits is not as good as that of a mature fruit. If only his year could be twenty or thirty years higher."It's really unlucky to meet an outsider at this critical time. Qingyang quickly turned around and saw two friars coming this way along the road Qingyang had opened before. On the left is a big man with a strong figure, and on the right is a man with a face.The cultivation of both of them is the fifth level of Qi refining. Judging from the clothes they wear, it seems that they are disciples of an unknown small sect. They talked and laughed recklessly and walked slowly towards this side. They didn't pay attention to Qingyang, who found the purple fruit first.Also, how can two five tier friars care about the feelings of a four tier friar? The stout man on the left continued, "it can't be cheaper. It can be worth two or three hundred spirit stones. That's good. How can there be a good thing in the world?"The man on the right nodded and said, "that's true. Anyway, this thing belongs to us. The boy in front still doesn't run away. It seems that he is willing to give up his life and money."The stout man said with a smile, "people die for wealth and birds die for food. Since he doesn't give up his life for wealth, let's help him and let him lose both wealth and life. Look at this boy's clothes. It seems that he is a disciple of Qingfeng hall among the seven immortal sects. Maybe there are other good things on him.""Yes, this boy has such accomplishments at a young age. He has great potential. It's a pity to die in our hands." the man shook his head and seemed to really regret Qingyang.Listening to their unscrupulous talk, it seemed that Qingyang had become the fish on their chopping board and could be disposed of at will. Qingyang immediately laughed angrily and said, "it's rare. It's so reasonable to rob other things. Are you sure to eat me?"After hearing Qingyang's words, the stout man said with a smile, "with your little four layer friar of Qi refining, can you escape our palm? Anyone will take care of you.""Aren't you afraid that Qingfeng hall will trouble you?" said Qingyang.The two people couldn't help laughing at each other, as if Qingyang had told a big joke for a long time. It didn't take a man to say: "Random magic Valley is so big, there are so many people, and there are dangers everywhere. Anyone can have an accident. In previous trials, one or two hundred people didn't die, and finally several found the murderer? When we kill you, we'll find a place to bury the things with identity marks on you. Who will know that we did it?"This Qingyang knows something. Since it's a trial, there can't be no casualties. All sects have certain psychological preparations for it, and generally they won't find a bad account. Unless the person killed has a strong background, the forces behind him are extremely protective, and the murderer is caught, it's true, and the elders of the sect can't support him, they may be retaliated.Some friars may have a lot of extra things on them when they go out after the trial, but they can't be sure who will kill someone. Spirit stones, pills and even common magic weapons have no clear marks, and they can't tell whose is whose.Moreover, the chaotic devil Valley used to be the residence of the blood devil sect, and then the battlefield where the two factions fought. It's normal to pick up some magic tools and spirit stones. As long as you prepare in advance, people outside can't investigate such headless cases.Then the man didn't give Qingyang another chance. He directly said to the strong man, "if we can find here, others may not be able. It's a long dream. Let's go together and solve the boy first and find a quiet place to distribute the purple fruits."After that, the man waved his hand and offered a pair of mandarin duck tomahawks, which scattered in the air. One stabbed Qingyang's chest and the other cut Qingyang's back. Then the strong man was unwilling to show weakness, offered a two handed mace and hit Qingyang's head.As early as the two men appeared, Qingyang was ready for defense, but he was attacked by three magic weapons at the same time, and the other party's cultivation was one level higher than him. Although he had been prepared, Qingyang was still in a hurry. If he hadn't worn the best defense magic weapon such as forest armor, he might have cut a big hole in his back.However, Qingyang was not powerless to fight back. While he avoided the other party's attack, a group of alcoholics bees had long been released by him and surrounded the stout man.Three purple backed alcoholics bees, which are equivalent to monks in the middle of Qi refining, with a large group of ordinary alcoholics bees, are still very threatening to monks in the fifth layer of Qi refining. The strong man no longer cares about attacking Qingyang, so he had to take back his mace and try his best to deal with the attack of alcoholics bees.The two handed mace of the strong man is obviously a heavy magic weapon. The attack is mainly power, and there is a slight lack of flexibility. However, the drunken bee is agile, flexible and small. It is very difficult to hit them. Even if it is hit by a two handed mace, ordinary alcoholics bees may not be able to carry it. Purple backed alcoholics bees will only be injured, but they will die.The strong man seemed to be the first time to face the spirit bug of alcoholic bee. He attacked it several times in a row and found it difficult to hurt the alcoholic bee. On the contrary, he was almost in danger several times. Gradually, he was more and more conservative. Before long, both sides attacked and defended the move, but the alcoholic bee gained the upper hand.
