Being disturbed by Hu Ruxing, Wu Tianjiao lost the mood to set up a stall, and hurriedly put away the stall and left the square with an ugly look on her face.

As soon as she left, the crowd of people watching saw that there was no excitement to see and dispersed one after another.

Liu Xiaolu handed the magic talisman in his hand to the young man in white in front of him and said, "Thank you for rescuing us, but you will not be rewarded for your efforts. You should take these talismans back."

Unexpectedly, Hu Ruxing didn't even look at it. He waved his hand to her nonchalantly and said, "Hey, we are all from the same family. It's so common to say this. They are just low-level magic talismans. Just play with them."

Well. If I hadn’t won all the spiritual stones in that little pepper’s hand, I wouldn’t have exchanged these things.”

Liu Xiaolu was stunned when he heard this. Five low-level spiritual talismans were worth at least five spiritual stones. Judging from the stalls she just wandered around, five spiritual stones could barely buy a low-level magic weapon. Why?

Why does this young man seem so worthless?

You must know that the spiritual stone is such a good treasure, but she doesn't have one on her body, and presumably even the master doesn't have many.

Just as she was thinking about it secretly, she heard the young man in front of her ask loudly, "Are you also from the same generation? Why do I seem to have never seen you before?"

Seeing Liu Xiaolu lowering his head and being lost in thought, Hu Yizhi answered loudly, "My daughter and I just returned to the family two days ago, and now we don't have many acquaintances in the family."

Hu Ruxing looked at Hu Yizhi, scratched his head and said, "Ah, I see, you are Uncle Eleven! I heard my father talk about Uncle Eleven last night, but I didn't expect to see him today."

Then he saluted Hu Yizhi and said, "Ruxing has met Uncle Eleven."

Seeing this, Hu Yizhi hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Hu Ruxing, and said, "I am only at the fifth level of Qi refining, so I cannot be like my nephew."

"Hey, cultivation is cultivation, seniority is seniority." Hu Ruxing raised his head and smiled, then pointed at Liu Xiaolu beside Hu Yizhi and said, "Uncle Eleven, what's her name?"

"My little girl's name is Hu Rulu." Hu Yizhi glanced at the girl next to him and said with a smile.

"Gourd...Lu?" Hu Ruxing was slightly stunned and laughed, "Hahaha, it's really an interesting name."

"It's Hu, Ru, Lu!" Liu Xiaolu on the side finally came to her senses at this moment, and happened to hear Hu Ruxing teasing her name, and immediately gritted her teeth and said.

"Yes, yes, gourd, I know." Hu Ruxing shrugged and responded.

Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but feel very angry, but when he thought about the young man in front of him who had just made the arrogant girl in red feel defeated, he could only say patiently, "It's not a gourd, straighten your tongue, it's Hu Rulu, Rulu!"

Hu Yizhi watched the two half-year-old children telling tongue twisters and found it interesting for a moment. He patted Liu Xiaolu on the back and said with a smile, "Okay, okay."

Then he turned to Hu Ruxing and said, "Don't you know who the father of nephew Ruxing is?"

Hu Ruxing stuck out his tongue at Liu Xiaolu and then replied, "Uncle Eleven, my father's name is Hu Yiquan."

"No wonder you have such cultivation at such a young age. It turns out that you are the child of Fifth Brother. I just heard yesterday that Fifth Brother is now at the ninth level of Qi Refining. I think it won't take long to break through to the tenth level of Qi Refining.

"Hu Yizhi nodded.

Unexpectedly, Hu Ruxing sighed when he heard this and said angrily, "Hey, Uncle Eleven, please stop talking. My father has been stuck at the ninth level of Qi Refining for more than seven years. If he hadn't broken through, my grandfather would be here now."

You won’t force me to practice every day.”

Hu Yiquan is ten years older than Hu Yizhi. He must be fifty-six years old this year. He is less than four years away from the sixty-year-old limit. The possibility of breaking through the tenth level of Qi refining and successfully building a foundation during this period is almost

zero.

Therefore, Hu Ruxing's grandfather, Hu Weixian, focused his training on his grandson with better qualifications, which is human nature.

Thinking of this, Hu Yizhi smiled and said, "Since the third uncle values ​​nephew Ruxing so much, he must have excellent qualifications."

Hu Ruxing didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, so he shook his head with a grimace and said, "If I had a choice, I would rather have ordinary qualifications like three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots, eh."

He didn't have three spiritual roots or four spiritual roots. I didn't expect that the somewhat unattractive young man in front of me was a rare monk with two spiritual roots.

When Hu Yizhi heard this, he frowned. He had a five-attribute miscellaneous spirit root, and he had only been able to refine Qi to the fifth level after practicing for half his life. Hu Ruxing's words immediately shattered his glass heart.

Fortunately, Hu Yizhi then thought about it and thought that his little deer also had two spiritual roots, and his heart suddenly became more balanced.

Seeing that Hu Yizhi seemed to want to say something more, Hu Ruxing hurriedly said, "Uh-huh, Uncle Eleven, Xiao Gourd, you can do whatever you want. I suddenly remembered that there was a good middle-grade magic weapon at a stall in front of me. I'll go take a look.

Ah!" He turned around and ran away as if running away.

"What a strange guy." Looking at Hu Ruxing's back, Liu Xiaolu couldn't help but say.

Then he thought of something, turned to look at Hu Yizhi beside him, and said, "Father, why is he so rich? Does the family also give out spiritual stones?"

Hu Yizhi touched Liu Xiaolu's head and said with a smile, "Of course there are, but the share distributed to each person is different based on different qualifications and cultivation levels."

"Then how much can I receive every month?!" Liu Xiaolu said, his eyes shining immediately after hearing this.

In fact, there were quite a few treasures on those stalls that made her excited. If she hadn't been short of money, she would have bought them all.

Hu Yizhi thought for a while and said, "Among the family members under the age of twenty, those whose cultivation is below the fourth level of Qi Refining will receive one spiritual stone every month. If their cultivation reaches the middle stage of Qi Refining, they will be able to rise to the level of Qi Refining every month."

Two spiritual stones. And if a youngster with particularly good qualifications still has the opportunity to obtain the status of the young master of the clan, then he will have a share of five spiritual stones every month."

"Then he..." Liu Xiaolu was stunned. It turns out that the young master of the clan only has five spiritual stones a month, so these five spiritual talismans are really valuable.

"With Ruxing's qualifications of dual spiritual roots, there is no doubt that he is the young master. Moreover, his grandfather is the only foundation-building monk in the clan. I think he can often get some treasures from his third uncle on weekdays, so this

I don’t look down on these low-level spiritual talismans.”

"Okay." Liu Xiaolu then put the talisman he had been holding in his arms into his arms, and couldn't help but feel excited about the young master's identity mentioned by the master and the clan leader yesterday.

The young master gets five spiritual stones every month, while the ordinary disciples of the Hu family only get two, which is more than double! If it takes one year, he can receive thirty-six more spiritual stones than ordinary disciples.

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Thirty-six spiritual stones can buy four golden light talismans, or barely buy a high-grade magic weapon of inferior quality, or buy a lot of elixirs to promote cultivation.
Chapter completed!