Yuan He moved to another cave to hide in. He was equally surprised when he saw the third-order spiritual crystal, but he had no intention of listening to Si Xuan'er muttering about how expensive this spiritual crystal was.
The black demon sealed in his eye socket by the adult was constantly devouring his soul body, causing his soul to tremble with pain. He urgently needed the third-order spiritual crystal to suppress the black demon!
"Quick! Quick!"
Yuan He pressed Si Xuan'er under him and tore her spiritual robe to pieces, his face full of eagerness!
If Si Qing were here, he would definitely scold him again.
In the border town, on the nameless mountain, the smell of meat wafts.
Si Qing, who pursued the ultimate and over-tempered her body, was overdrawn and exhausted. At this moment, her whole body was shriveled, her cheeks were sunken, and she was only skin and bones, lying on the bed of animal skins laid out by Maomao.
"ah--"
Si Qing opened his mouth, and Maomao immediately tore a piece of meat and served it to him.
Si Qing chewed and swallowed, and then opened his mouth to ask for meat. The main thing was that he looked like a waste.
Jingbei Hun: "...What a shame!"
Si Qing was so hungry that he had no time to pay attention to Jing Beihun and continued to enjoy the cat's feeding.
It wasn't until I finished eating a freshly roasted first-order spiritual beast that the hunger that I wanted to tear my own meat out of and stuff it into my mouth subsided slightly.
Si Qing touched the veins that were protruding due to his thinness, and said with a click of his lips: "The spiritual food made by the first-level spirit beasts is a bit low, and the supplements it can provide are limited. I want to eat the second-level, oh no, third-level spiritual beasts!
It must smell delicious!”
Jing Beihun said coldly: "The body tempering has just ended, you should adapt to a stronger body as soon as possible and prepare for the outer sect competition."
"I'm going to hunt third-level spiritual beasts. Isn't it just to adapt to the battle? Please write some great supplement recipes. The better the supplements, the stronger I will be!"
Jingbeihun: "..."
It seems to make sense?
But there is no recipe in his memory.
There are a lot of information in the intelligent optical brain. After Jingbeihun screened it, he made some modifications and listed three recipes.
He had sensed that the spiritual herbs and spiritual beasts required in the recipe were all found in this mountainous area.
Si Qing was so hungry that she tried her best every time she hunted. She had to take risks to get the magical herbs written in the recipe, even if they were guarded by fourth-level spiritual beasts!
The alchemy furnace she bought earlier has become a vessel for making stew. Now her spiritual veins have reached the middle stage of foundation building and she can release spiritual fire. By making stew, she can practice controlling the spiritual fire!
Jing Beihun was speechless, but he also recognized Si Qing's progress in controlling spiritual fire.
Si Qing ate the spiritual food made from the top recipes. After one meal, his withered body became plump and plump again. After two meals, he opened his mouth to speak, and could spit out the unrefined colorful rays of light.
Because she was busy refining spiritual energy, she missed the joint auction of the five major trading houses. She originally wanted to know how many spiritual stones the third-grade Zixiao combined spiritual elixir had sold. After asking, she found out that Duobao Pavilion had planned to leave the third-grade Zixiao combined spiritual elixir to
Attend your own auction!
Tomorrow, the geniuses from each city's aristocratic families will set off to the five major sects for the outer sect competition.
Tonight, in front of the main building of Duobao Pavilion, there are a lot of people and cars, all coming for the third-grade Zixiaohe Lingdan!
Si Qing didn't want to join in the fun. When he passed by the door, he heard that Duobao Pavilion had prepared the best heaven-level spiritual food for the auction. He immediately changed his mind, took out the Duobao Pavilion Jade Token and started queuing up.
"What are you doing?" Jing Beihun asked.
Si Qing was squeezed by the crowd and took two steps forward. He rubbed his belly and took time to reply: "Witness the famous scene where the Zixiao Heling Pill I refined was snatched up by people, in order to stabilize my determination to become an alchemist.
!”
Jing Beihun wondered, does her Taoist heart need to be stable to become an alchemist?
Seeing Si Qing quietly rubbing her belly again, Jing Beihun instantly saw through her intentions.
"You want to go in and eat for free." Jing Beihun said with disgust.
"Yes, what is provided here is the best heaven-level spiritual food. I don't need to work hard to make it, and I don't need to spend money. It can be put directly to my mouth. If you eat it, you will become stronger. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it. You idiot.
I won’t eat it!”
Jingbeihun: "..."
All the spiritual food eaten in the mountains has been refined, is it okay to eat some more?
That’s right, who doesn’t want to eat for free?
Jing Beihun paused and reprimanded in a cold voice: "I only care about the food, and I don't care about the occasion here! Don't bring cats."
There are many people in Duobao Pavilion tonight, and they need to avoid encountering beast masters who can distinguish the scent of spiritual beasts, and recognize the identity of cats and cats, which will only cause trouble.
"Ouch!" Si Qing bowed his head in the sea of consciousness, "I misunderstood Senior Jing, I thought you wouldn't let me in to eat! Senior Jing must be thoughtful, how could I live without Senior Jing!
"
Jingbeihun: "..."
I always feel like it's a bit weird for her to say this, but she seems very sincere?
"Meow~"
Si Qing let Maomao go out for a walk and queued up to enter the auction.
It was also at this time that Si Qing learned that Yuling was divided into different levels, and she could only sit in the hall and eat Xuan-level spiritual food at a table of four.
"Xuan-level spiritual food is not bad. In a restaurant outside, a plate of Xuan-level spiritual food costs several hundred spiritual stones!"
Si Qing chewed a piece of dried meat made from a fourth-level spiritual beast, and murmured to Jing Beihun in the sea of consciousness.
Jing Beihun didn't pay attention to the food. He sensed the mixed atmosphere of the auction house and said: "Wu Yang is in Room 4 of Tianzi, Si Xuan'er is in Room 2 of Dizi, and Yuan He is not here."
Si Qing used the magic of Yuanxin to not be afraid of being recognized by these two people. He ate leisurely and had the time to ask, "How many people are there in the room with that perverted third young master?"
"One man and three women."
Si Qing chuckled: "You're not performing a live erotica, are you?"
Jingbeihun: "..."
What is going on in this woman's mind?
Oh yes, Wu Yang once wanted to practice double cultivation with her!
Jing Beihun "looked" at Tianzi No. 4 room again, with a cold expression.
This body belongs to him and cannot be tarnished!
In Room No. 4 of Tianzi, Mr. Wu San, whose eyes were blue, was about to press the maid onto the jade table when he suddenly felt a strong killing intent, which made him feel cold all over and made him wilt!
"Help, help!"
Mr. Han, who was standing outside the door, appeared instantly and guarded him vigilantly.
"What's the matter, sir?"
Mr. Wu San held his pants with one hand and Old Han's arm with the other. He looked around timidly and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Someone wants to kill me!"
Mr. Han is a half-step golden elixir cultivator. He is a disciple of the Wu family and one of the teachers of Mr. Wu. His real name is Han Dong.
He released his senses and scanned the auction, but found no suspicious person, let alone any murderous intent.
"Young master, your perception is wrong?"
"impossible!"
Mr. Wu San looked down at his lower body. He had just recovered his body, but after this scare, it was useless again!
He gritted his back molars and said bitterly, "Someone definitely wants to kill me. Find that person quickly!"
Han Dong turned around and glanced at the sluggish and exhausted Mr. Wu San. He agreed on his face, but in his heart he cursed: It's not the first time that it didn't work. I admitted it directly. Why are you being so tough?
If someone really wants to kill you, how can I, a golden elixir practitioner, not be able to sense it?
Besides, this is the auction house of Duobao Pavilion. There are nine-star realm experts who are one step away from becoming a god. Who dares to make any mistakes!
But, the superficial work that needs to be done still needs to be done.
Han Dong pretended to be looking for a suspicious person, and suddenly saw Weng Zihua of Haotian Sect.
Han Dong saw that he could only find someone to sit at a table in the hall of the auction house, so he asked for instructions: "Third Young Master, you are going to Haotian Sect to participate in the outer sect competition soon. Weng Zihua is quite famous on the Ninth Peak. , do you want to take this opportunity to invite him to the box?"
Mr. Wu San lifted up his loose robes and said with a irritated face: "It's just a disciple of the inner sect, don't care what he does! Find the murderer quickly!"
Han Dong sighed secretly, looked up again, and found that Si Xuan'er had gone to Weng Zihua's side, lowering her head and talking to him.