Chapter 200 Thinking
Everyone had a very pleasant meal, and Qingfeng also gave Wu Di a spiritual medicine as a birthday gift.
After dinner, Qingfeng returned to his residence, but he was thinking in his heart.
He had always wanted to re-cultivate the Hegemony Body Art, but unfortunately time was too tight, and his own cultivation method was a bit messy, so he really couldn't spare the time.
The progress of the Great Sunset Cloud Art was also unusually slow. Taoism has always been his weak point, and he needs to strengthen his cultivation.
The Heaven-Swallowing Demon Art is too insidious and hurts the harmony of heaven, but there is no way that he can only use this kind of art. Fortunately, he has absorbed the skills of the people of the Demon Cult, so he doesn't have too much burden in his heart, just treat it as eliminating harm for the people.
As he thought about this, the drop of blood began to attack again. For a moment, a burning air burned from the purple mansion, making Qingfeng feel that his blood was boiling.
Waves of tearing pain spread throughout his body, causing countless cold sweats to appear on his forehead in an instant.
He quickly took out the cold jade cushion and sat on it. A chill rushed into his body instantly. Then he began to use all his skills to suppress the power, and then he felt better.
This drop of blood has been attacking him every half a month recently, which really made him feel very uncomfortable. It seems that he must go to Lan Kexin's witch clan.
Otherwise, he will be killed by this drop of blood sooner or later.
However, the group of immortals will start soon, and he still needs to go there first. After all, the best way to improve the Great Sunset Xia Gong is to eat some pills.
He still has some spiritual medicines from the previous year, but he still needs a lot of auxiliary medicines to refine the pills that improve his skills.
And he was also very curious about what good things those casual cultivators could get. It is said that the cultivation environment of casual cultivators is even colder and the competition for resources is even more cruel.
Unconsciously, the hot air was slowly suppressed. Qingfeng put away his skills and disappeared in a flash.
It turned out that he came to the inside of the stone jar, the wooden room. He turned around but didn't see the silkworm. After a while, he found that the guy was lying on the red fruit tree.
When he came closer, he saw a scene that made him very angry. It turned out that the silkworm was lying on a green fruit and kept eating it, and it was still enjoying it.
Seeing that the fruit had been eaten more than half, Qingfeng's heart was almost bleeding.
Fortunately, the other two fruits were still there, which made him feel better, so he hurriedly placed restrictions on the two fruits to prevent this guy from stealing.
Then he immediately had an idea and wanted to see why this guy wanted to steal his fruit. He had warned it several times at the beginning.
After communicating, he only felt that the silkworm sent him a message that it was hungry.
Qingfeng was speechless. Looking around, it turned out that the demon pills and spirit stones were eaten clean by this guy. He couldn't help but think that he was really a foodie.
Seeing this, he once again warned it not to approach the fruit tree, and then picked it up and threw it on the grass.
At this time, he took out another thirty or forty spiritual stones and threw them on the ground. When Tiancan saw it, he immediately stared with a pair of round eyes and ate happily, just like a wolf seeing meat.
At this time, he patrolled again and saw that the colorful little snake was actually lying on the exposed land, basking in the sun. If it hadn't moved slightly from time to time, others would have thought it was dead.
Qingfeng glanced at it, ignored it, and left here in a flash.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Qingfeng left, the little snake came to Tiancan not far away and began to secretly absorb the spiritual stones.
However, while this guy was absorbing the spiritual energy in the spiritual stones, he was still slyly guarding against Tiancan, fearing that the guy would give him a sudden attack or something.
If Qingfeng were here, he would definitely sigh. This little guy's head is really too cunning.
At this time, Qingfeng came to the room next door with the Qinglian pool.
As soon as Xiaohong saw him coming, she immediately swam over very intimately and kept rubbing his palm against him.
"Master, it's very nice and comfortable here."
At this time, a voice came from Qingfeng's sea of consciousness. Qingfeng looked at Xiaohong and knew that it was talking. He immediately told it with his mind happily that if he stayed here long enough, he could tell him at any time.
He could let it go out to play for a while.
Xiaohong shook her head and told Qingfeng that it was very good here, with abundant spiritual energy, and the water in this pool was also the best spiritual liquid. It was really the paradise of Yaochi, so how could it bear to leave.
After the two talked for a while, Xiaohong left with her tail shaking.
At this time, he saw that the fry had grown up a little bit, and he didn't know what these things relied on to survive.
However, Qingfeng could see that the countless roots under the Qinglian were all on the bottom of the water, layer after layer. Could it be that the fish were eating this?
Without thinking too much, he found his Kunling Ring with his spiritual sense. He looked at the ring for a while and put it on his hand.
In the past, he didn't dare to take it out casually because of many things. Now he has no scruples. With this thing, it will be more convenient to take things in the future.
After a careful inspection, there are still very few things inside. Those materials have been used by him to refine the big stick. There are only two thousand-year-old spiritual medicines and those spiritual stones.
At this time, he had quite a few spirit stones on him, including 10,000 spirit stones awarded by the Seven Sects Martial Competition, three top-grade spirit stones left by Ao Tongtian, ten high-grade spirit stones, and more than 500 ordinary spirit stones.
There was also the 1,000 spirit stones awarded by the Green Demon this time, and the various spirit stones seized and distributed in the Soul Refining Hall. Together, there were as many as 50,000 spirit stones.
If it were in the past, Qingfeng would not even dare to think about this number. He did not expect that a Seven Sects Martial Competition would make him so rich.
He smiled bitterly and stopped thinking about it, so as not to always think of those unhappy things.
At this time, he came to the Green Lotus again, and saw that under its bare lotus pod, there was a tender leaf and a tender bud.
Seeing this scene, Qingfeng was extremely excited. He really hoped that the Green Lotus would produce lotus seeds one day, and then he would also see what magical things these lotus seeds were.
Thinking of this, he thought of the time when the demon bead was put here. After Qinglian absorbed it, it began to show signs of growth. Unfortunately, he was so poor at that time that he could not bear to use it.
But now, he has a huge fortune, so he can buy some demon beads for Qinglian to use. Besides, the slow growth of the silkworm is due to the lack of demon beads. This matter should be implemented as soon as possible.
Thinking of this, he looked at the pool and suddenly felt that something was wrong.