Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

Chapter 229 New Idea



Chapter 229 New Idea

"It turned out to be Fairy Ling." Jia Riyue dug out from his memory the information about the young geniuses he had obtained since he arrived in the Four Directions Realm.

Finally, his face turned strange.

The elders of the sect asked him to recruit people with good fortune in the four directions. Although he had high probability of suspecting four people, it seemed that Ling Wanran had some strange fortune.

What exactly is going on with the way of heaven in these four worlds?

Even though Ling Wanran had bad luck, she was able to survive in desperate situations.

No matter what, no matter what, since this female cultivator is familiar with Gu Qingcheng and Luo Shan, her luck must be good.

Thinking of this, Jia Riyue said:

"It is my honor to meet Fairy Ling and Fairy Gu today. I will treat you all to this table."

Jia Riyue said this and waved to the waiter.

The pointed-eared demon tribe walked over with its waist twisted. Perhaps because it had seen Gu Qingcheng take action before, the pointed-eared demon tribe's voice became much softer.

"What would you like to order, sir?"

"I would like to invite these fairies, but I don't have many spirit stones. Can I use pills instead?"

As Jia Riyue spoke, he took out a bottle of third-grade elixir from his storage bag.

The pointy-eared demon smelled the fragrance emanating from the pill bottle and swallowed.

The lowest level of a third-grade elixir is worth several high-quality spirit stones, which is more than enough to pay for all the guests here.

"Enough, enough." The pointy-eared demon spoke excitedly.

Without saying a word, Jia Riyue threw the pill bottle over. The pointed-eared demon quickly took it, and then his two eyes, one big and one small, rolled around and he quickly ran backstage.

Gu Qingcheng and Ling Wanran both looked unhappy. Jia Riyue's attitude made them both unhappy.

Of course, Luo Shan also looked worried. Although it was a good thing that someone paid him with spirit stones, it had nothing to do with Jia Riyue.

"Fellow Daoist Jia." Luo Shan spoke, looking at Jia Riyue:

"Fellow Daoist Jia, do you think that the cultivators from the Southern Frontier Corpse Puppetry cannot afford to pay for a table of food?"

Jia Riyue's face changed, and he wondered why this female corpse puppet cultivator from Southern Xinjiang had such a strange temper.

He paid the money, and even if he was unhappy, he would not say it so bluntly.

"I am a cultivator from the Wuji Sect, and I can afford to pay for a table of food."

Gu Qingcheng spoke slowly.

"Although I am a casual cultivator, I can still afford the food money."

"..." Jia Riyue was Spartan. Were these people focusing on the wrong thing? Shouldn't they be amazed at his identity as a third-grade alchemist?

Didn’t you see the envious looks on the faces of the monks at other tables when they saw that he took out a third-grade elixir?

In this world, isn't the status of an alchemist very high?

Jia Riyue didn't know what to do as his tried-and-tested moves were now being rejected by the three people in front of him.

“Riyue, that is a third-grade elixir. If we take it out, will it be too…” a woman in yellow whispered.

Jia Riyue's embarrassment was relieved. He looked at the yellow-robed female cultivator behind him, smiled gently, and said generously:

"It's okay. I can make another third-grade elixir."

As soon as these words were spoken, the lobby suddenly became as if a stone had been thrown into the calm water.

"A third-grade alchemist? He can refine third-grade pills after building his foundation. Who is this person?"

"Jia Riyue, you don't even know this. Don't you look at the foundation building points stone tablet?" The one with the highest foundation building points is him."

"So it was him. I didn't expect that he could actually refine a third-grade elixir. It seems that his talent for alchemy is almost the same as Fairy Gu Qingcheng's talent for swordsmanship."

The status of an alchemist who can refine third-grade elixirs is similar to that of a Golden Elixir Master.

"Fellow Daoist Jia, we are a small group of independent cultivators. There are two Jindan cultivators in the team. We would like to invite you to join us..."

"Friend Jia..."

Suddenly, several cultivators in the late foundation building stage surrounded Jia Riyue.

Jia Riyue was used to it, with a smile on his face, he said generously:

"My fellow Taoists, I already have a team, so I can't be your teammate. But we know each other. If you are in urgent need of any elixir, I am willing to trade with you if I have it."

After hearing what Jia Riyue said, everyone had no choice but to return to their seats.

The three beautiful female cultivators behind Jia Riyue had smiles on their faces. It was obvious that these people's attitude towards Jia Riyue made them very proud.

Gu Qingcheng and the other two had expressionless faces. Then Luo Shan took out a low-grade spirit stone from his storage bag and threw it at Jia Riyue.

Jia Riyue took it subconsciously, and was a little surprised to see that it was a low-grade spirit stone. He looked at Luo Shan with puzzlement:

"If you want to be a philanthropist, that's fine, but I don't like to owe people things. This low-grade spirit stone can be regarded as me buying your third-grade elixir."

After the words fell, Gu Qingcheng's originally cold face was stunned, but she quickly reacted. She seemed to have realized something and took out a low-grade spirit stone from her storage bag and threw it directly over.

Ling Wanran followed suit.

Jia Riyue: “???”

No, his third-grade elixir was exchanged for three low-grade spirit stones?

Luo Shan turned her head away. Since others insisted on treating her, why not let her use a spirit stone as payment for the elixir?

After all, the cause and effect between monks are accumulated like this.

"Friend Luo, Friend Ling, that monkey wine..." Si Qianning was carrying a giant axe and holding a pot of wine gourd in his hand. He walked towards Luo San's table while drinking.

When he got closer, he saw Jia Riyue, his face suddenly darkened, and a drunken voice sounded:

"This monkey wine is so strong that you're already drunk after just one pot?"

"Otherwise, how could I see this unlucky thing that changes its mind every day? You lecher, I'll chop you into pieces, you bastard."

As he said that, he raised the huge axe and was about to chop it down.

Seeing this, Luo Shan and Ling Wanran quickly stood up and moved to the side. After all, Si Qianning's giant axe was forged from black iron.

When Jia Riyue heard Si Qianning calling him an unlucky thing, his face suddenly darkened. However, he was also shocked when he saw the opponent's axe falling. He hurriedly took out a talisman, injected spiritual power into it, and covered his body with a spiritual power shield, directly bearing the opponent's attack.

"Friend Si." Seeing this, Luo Shan secretly thought that something was wrong and stopped Si Qianning to prevent her from attacking again.

At the same time, the divine consciousness transmitted the message:

"Friend Si, please stop making trouble."

As a cultivator, Si Qianning certainly couldn't be really drunk. It was probably because he got angry when he saw Jia Riyue that he did this.

As he spoke, Luo Shan pretended to transfer some of his spiritual power to Si Qianning.


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