But after thinking about it for a moment, she realized it again.
The vast majority of monks in Tiancang Continent are not greedy for food. Foodies like Han Keshu are simply an outlier among outliers.
This is true for all immortal monks, and demon cultivators are no exception. Don’t forget, in order to improve their cultivation, they can even do things like self-mutilation.
Judging from the little boy's clothes, he is probably a descendant of a family of demon cultivators. The family rules must be strict, and the younger generation will never be allowed to influence the demon's heart because of greed for food.
I guess it would be good for him to have a few snacks, but he has never eaten anything truly delicious.
Looking at the little boy sympathetically, Gu Qingxi took out another box of chestnut cake and handed it over, followed by mung bean cake, water chestnut cake, almond cake, pineapple cake...
She is not worried about the little one eating too much and filling his stomach. Since monks can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and refine it into spiritual power, they can also rely on the elixir of heaven and earth to replenish spiritual energy. Of course, they can also absorb spiritual energy from food.
In fact, it is not surprising that those monks in the secular world who have just begun to embark on the path of cultivation usually have a much larger appetite than ordinary people, or even several times larger, due to a lack of cultivation resources.
It was only later that as my cultivation level got higher and easier and faster methods were available to absorb spiritual energy, I no longer wasted time on "mundane things" like eating.
Of course, seeing the little guy eating mouth after mouth, box after box, Gu Qingxi was still a little frightened.
You must know that the pastries Axiu prepared for her were specially added with medicinal herbs and spiritual fruits. Not only did they taste great, but they also contained extremely abundant spiritual energy, which was even better than ordinary low-level elixirs.
Judging from the faint fluctuations of spiritual power on the little boy's body, it should only be a successful foundation building. It is not known whether eating like this will damage the meridians.
Gu Qingxi concentrated her consciousness and paid attention to the changes in Qi on his body.
Fortunately, although the little boy's strength is low, his meridians are extremely strong, and his foundation is obviously very solid.
After eating another twenty boxes of pastries, his breathing was still stable and there was no sign of any injury.
"Okay, I'm full." After eating the last piece of mille-feuille cake, the little boy patted his finally bulging belly with a satisfied smile on his face.
Hearing this, Murong Yi almost burst into tears: Fortunately, she was full and she finally saved these boxes of Qianxiang cakes.
Murong Yi swore that she would never speak nonsense again, especially not a single word related to eating.
"Take these boxes of snacks and eat them when you are hungry next time. But in the future, you have to taste them slowly and don't eat in such a hurry." Gu Qingxi had just prepared a few more boxes of cakes and was too lazy to eat anymore after hearing what he said.
He took it back and handed it all into the little boy's hand.
She had a lot of all kinds of snacks and snacks with her, and she didn't feel any distress when she gave the little guy a box of each.
"Thank you, sister, that's so embarrassing." The little boy said shyly, but his movements were not slow at all. Before he finished speaking, he put the boxes of snacks into the storage bag.
The storage bag was very delicate, with a large and lively carp embroidered with gold threads on it. It seemed that Gu Qingxi had guessed correctly. He was indeed not from an ordinary family, but was from a certain family of demon cultivators.
Seeing his ghostly appearance, Gu Qingxi smiled and couldn't help but think of Wanling when he was a child... Well, it was all an illusion, an illusion.
"We're leaving. You should go back early so that your family doesn't worry." Gu Qingxi rubbed his head and said.
Looking at this situation, Gu Qingxi guessed that the little boy had sneaked out without telling his family, but Xiling City was the territory of the demon cultivator, so he was not worried about anything happening to him.
"Sister, wait, you come with me." The little boy pulled Gu Qingxi and walked towards the stall selling medicinal herbs and crystals not far away.
"No, we have something very important to do." Gu Qingxi guessed that he wanted to buy something for herself, so she declined politely.
She had noticed these stalls for a long time, but with just a glance of her consciousness, she realized that they were of extremely average quality and there was nothing she could like at all.
Even if there were, there would be no need for a child to buy them for her.
"Sister, come with me. You treated me to so many delicious foods, and I haven't even thanked you properly." The little boy held her hand tightly and wouldn't let go.
Seeing that he insisted, Gu Qingxi could not refuse, so she could only follow him forward.
"Uncle, how do you sell this?" The little boy squatted down in front of a stall and picked up a piece of blue spiritual crystal and asked.
"Little baby, are you rich? This is aquamarine produced in Huanghai, and the price is not cheap." The stall owner was a middle-aged man in his forties. Seeing how cute the little boy was, he said jokingly.
"Uncle, just tell me how much it is. You don't have to worry about money." The little boy took out a storage bag and weighed it in his hands a few times, pretending to be a little adult and said.
"Hahahaha, since my little brother is so cheerful, I won't talk in circles with you anymore. Take this piece of azure crystal for ten thousand spirit stones." The middle-aged man was even more amused when he saw this, and laughed a few times,
He also pretended to be serious and said.
He didn't make a random offer just because the boy was young. Although the grade of aquamarine was not high, it was only produced in the deserted sea, so it was not easy to collect. It was indeed worth the price.
"I'll give you one million." The little boy said and took out a storage bag and placed it on the stall.
It's not the one just now, but with its rusty silver edges, it's much more delicate than the storage bags used by ordinary monks.
"What!" The middle-aged man was stunned.
How could a mere piece of azure crystal be worth a million spiritual stones? This little kid couldn't find anything to play with, so it was just for fun, right?
But even if you are looking for fun, you shouldn't use a million spiritual stones to fool around.
He also had some cultivation, and with a flash of his consciousness, he could "see" that this storage bag indeed contained one million spiritual stones, not one too many, not too many.
By the way, how could a child carry so many spiritual stones with him?
Could it be that he accidentally offended someone, and because of his status, the other person was too embarrassed to take action openly, so he instigated the younger members of the family to cause trouble?
The middle-aged man was thinking wildly, and the more he thought about it, the more worried he became.
Gu Qingxi also looked at the little boy in surprise. Although he had already guessed that he had an extraordinary background and was a descendant of a demon cultivator family, she never expected that he would be so rich?
How old is he? He can sell millions of spirit stones at once. His family can rest assured that he is running around with so many spirit stones without fear of being spotted and getting into trouble?
And no matter how much money you have, you shouldn’t waste it like this.
He was so squandering at such a young age, and when he gets older, he will probably lose all his wealth.
No, while he is still young and there is still hope of saving him, we cannot let him continue to behave like this. Gu Qingxi is preparing to start training.
To deal with this kind of prodigal child who has obviously been spoiled by his family, it is definitely useless to rely on gentle words alone. He must be trained hard and softly, and if he is not good after training, he will be beaten, and if he is not good enough, he will be beaten a few more times.
Gu Qingxi pondered her emotions for a while, put away her smile and kept a straight face. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes glanced at the aqua crystal, and suddenly her eyes froze.
No, this is not aquamarine!
She didn't pay much attention to it when her consciousness just scanned it, she just thought it was an ordinary aqua crystal.
It was only then that she was surprised to find that there were faintly colorful colors in this piece of spiritual crystal, which was completely different from the ordinary aqua crystal.
Gu Qingxi picked up the piece of spiritual crystal and looked at it carefully.
Glazed gold, soon, Gu Qingxi's eyes showed a look of surprise.
Glazed Gold is a seventh-grade spiritual crystal. It is not very useful by itself and its grade is not too high. However, if you add Glazed Gold when refining the weapon, it can greatly increase the success rate. Even if you use the wrong weapon technique, it will not be easily damaged.
Magical weapons can also be refined.
The half of the weapon diagram left by Zhuo Moying became more and more difficult as she practiced it. This piece of glazed gold could be of great use.
Surprised, Gu Qingxi couldn't help but take another look at the little boy.
I originally thought he was just messing around and wasting his fortune, but now I realize that I was wrong to blame him.
But I don't know how he got such good eyesight. He didn't even realize that the so-called aqua crystal was actually glazed gold. How did he figure it out?
Is his consciousness stronger than her own? Thinking of this, Gu Qingxi's heart suddenly moved, and she thought of the consciousness that had been following her on the way out of the Kou family.