Female with Fairy Bell

Chapter 39 Prince Qingcheng Broken Ink Knife

Update time 2013-11-2423:35:08 Words: 2027

“Miss Su, I was recuperating when you came a few days ago, so I didn’t notice. What spell secret book do you want to exchange now?” Xin Yuanjin raised his eyes.

Su Zishuang said: “I want to redeem four spells, namely “Guiyuan Mantra”, “Lotus at Step by Step”, “Flower Finger” and “Golden Bell Cover”.

Xin Yuanjin stretched out his finger and said, “A total of eight hundred points are needed.”

Su Zishuang immediately took out 800 points and put them on the table, and couldn’t help but sigh. It is difficult to earn points, but it is easy to spend points.

Xin Yuanjin meticulously counted the points, and immediately turned over and took out four spell secret books.

Su Zishuang looked at the four magic secret books, glanced away, and said in surprise: “How come they are all beginners?”

On the cover of all spells and cheats, there are two words for elementary, such as elementary Guiyuan curse, elementary step by step lotus and so on.

Xin Yuanjin smiled slightly and said: “During the Qi refining period, you can only use the points to exchange for the initial cheats, and the more advanced ones must not only have enough points, but more importantly, they must have sufficient authority to be able to exchange them. Of course, those are beyond the scope of the Lotus Peak Deacon Hall.”

When Su Zishuang thought about it, she had already figured out that this was a way for the sect to enhance cohesion. After all, for a sect, the art of art is extremely important and will never be passed lightly.

Those more advanced skills will only be imparted to those disciples who have made great contributions to the sect, and are loyal and talented. If all cats and dogs can get advanced cheats, how can they reflect their value!

Even if he had understood the reason, Su Zishuang still felt very cheating.

The ones that I spent my points to redeem turned out to be incomplete low-end goods!

“If there are any problems that you don’t understand in learning spells, spend your points to go to the magic hall to find a tutor to solve the puzzles.” Xin Yuan said.

It also needs points, and everything needs points. Inside the sect, points are more useful than Lingshi.

Su Zishuang and Xin Yuanjin talked a few more words, and then Su Zishuang pretended to inadvertently ask: “Deacon Xin, the senior sister who left just now seems to be familiar with you?”

Xin Yuanjin smiled and said, “She’s Jin Yuzhen, and she entered the sect later than me, but we have known each other for many years, and the relationship has always been good.”

“It turns out that this is the case, I think that Senior Sister Jin seems to be about to build a foundation.” Su Zishuang said.

Xin Yuanjin stretched out to support his chin and said, “It is strange to say that she only refined the sixth level of Qi three years ago. She belongs to the kind of low talent. There was no possibility of building a foundation. I don’t know why. Over the past three years, Her cultivation is advancing by leaps and bounds, and she is now at the pinnacle of the eleventh qi refining layer, and it seems that she will soon break through the eleventh qi refining layer and enter the twelfth qi refining layer.”

“Maybe it’s that kind of late bloomer, or maybe it’s some adventure.” Su Zishuang said.

“It is also said that once my generation of immortal cultivators come and go, everything can happen. Five thousand years ago, a Kunlun school had a patriarch who was born dull, and he was still on the second level of Qi refining when he was 30 years old. Later, he ate one. Xian Guo, his cultivation base immediately advanced by leaps and bounds, and is now an ancestor of the Kunlun Sect in the realm of transforming gods.” Xin Yuanjin sighed.

Su Zishuang then had a few more conversations with Xin Yuanjin, and then left the deacon’s hall.

It’s just that when I was on the road, there was another chill in my heart.

Jin Yuzhen couldn’t have obtained some kind of genius treasure like that Kunlun Patriarch, but practiced the Huanxi Demon Zen Dafa. In the past two years, I don’t know how many men’s spiritual powers have been absorbed to achieve the current state.

If Jin Yuzhen had obtained magic power two years ago, then the power of that faction in the sect had already grown for a long time.

Su Zishuang was lowering her head and thinking to herself, suddenly her body staggered and collided with a burly figure in front of her.

“Su Zishuang, it’s you!” Su Zishuang was rubbing his painful forehead, and a familiar voice came from his ear.

Su Zishuang looked up and saw that the tall man in front of her who was nearly a head taller turned out to be Long Sun Baozhi.

“Senior Brother Changsun, where does this come from?” Su Zishuang asked casually.

“I just came back from the task…” Long Sun Baozhi hesitated a few times, then said solemnly: “I have left beforehand.”

Seeing the grandson Baozhi hurriedly leave, Su Zishuang suddenly felt very strange.

From behind, Changsun Baozhi didn’t even hold his ink knife, and he just saw that his forehead and face were red and swollen.

Su Zishuang didn’t think too much, and then continued to walk back.

But along the way, I heard the same group of disciples who entered the mountain gate discussing.

“Elderly Sun Baozhi is dead now.”

“Hey, speaking of it, this is also the shame of our Huanxi Sect, being beaten so badly by the Kunlun faction.

“At that time, I saw it with my own eyes. It was really irritating. Those Kunlun disciples not only robbed us of our elixir, but also injured Brother Changsun.”

“Senior Brother Changsun’s ink knives are all broken. The Kunlun disciple named Yu Qingcheng is really strong, and it seems that it was about the same time as us to get started.”

“…”

After listening to Su Zishuang for a while, he probably understood what happened.

It turned out that it was a group of outer disciples of Huanxi Sect who were working in the Venomous Snake Valley and found a panacea, but the Kunlun disciple ran into it and snatched it. From then on, the long-term Sun Baozhi went to seek justice with the Kunlun disciple, but was injured by a Kunlun disciple named Yu Qingcheng, and even his magical tool ink knife was broken.

It’s really a great shame to have the arrogant and arrogant personality of the grandson’s heart!

Su Zishuang sighed, but searched for information about Yu Qingcheng in his mind.

Yu Qingcheng, in the future will be one of the heroes, one of the eight beautiful male queens of Nangong Yan Xi, one of the palace.

Yu Qingcheng has the appearance of an allure, cruel, murderous invisible between talking and laughing, but on the surface, he is personable, and he is called the son of allure.

Such a powerful character, after encountering Nangong Yan Xi, he was immediately hit by Mary Su’s halo, and became Nangong Yan Xi’s imprisonment.

Nangong Yan Xi is not only strong, but also has a group of beautiful male followers, all of whom are top personalities.

Su Zishuang felt a faint pain in his head, stretched out his fingers, and gently massaged on the temples.

“Yu Qingcheng, a male protagonist has appeared. As the characters in the book appear more and more, Nangong Yan Xi will become stronger and stronger. I have not yet opened up the situation in the Huanxi Sect. It seems that I must hurry up and practice. This time the outer disciple contest is a wedge.”

Su Zishuang was originally prepared to act in a low-key manner in the competition. Now it seems that if he wants to have a better development in the future, it is also very important to work hard to express himself.

As long as you show your own importance, you will have the opportunity to be valued by senior figures in the sect and get more training resources.