Who would have thought that this time, Jin Qing's mace stopped in mid-air, and then Qingru heard a hoarse female voice: "You said you can make money!"
Qing Ru: "...." What is money!
But when he thought of the weapon behind his head that might fall at any time, Qingru quickly responded: "Yes, yes, I can make anything!" As long as he can survive, he can do anything.
Jin Qing bent down, gently lifted Qingru up from the ground, and placed him on the stool next to him. He patted Qingru on the shoulder kindly and said, "We are all brothers from now on. Just say a word if you have anything to do."
707: "..." It's a fake courtesy from his host. He can say whatever he wants. Whether he does it or not depends on his host's mood.
But it’s not what he said. In this world of cultivation where great immortal cultivators are running around the streets, what can his host do?
Qing Ru looked at Jin Qing in confusion, and suddenly said: "Junior sister, what kind of cultivation level do you have?"
Normally speaking, Jin Qing should be at least three levels higher than him who can restrain him in the early stage of foundation building and prevent him from seeing his cultivation level.
But looking at the junior sister's age, Qingru couldn't believe that Jin Qing was actually a strong person in the early stage of the Golden Elixir.
Moreover, no spiritual energy fluctuations can be seen from the junior sister. Even if some people say that Jin Qing is an ordinary person...
Qingru gasped subconsciously: His neck still hurts!
Thinking that he helped the master resell medicinal materials and offered benefits to himself, he successfully established the foundation at the age of fifty.
This speed is already fast enough, so he, a junior sister, couldn't have started practicing in her mother's womb, right?
Or maybe, this junior sister just changed her appearance, she is actually a hundred years old monster...
But this is not right. If the junior sister is really at the Golden Core stage, she must have her own sect inheritance behind her. Then why would his master and senior brother risk taking the junior sister back? This is not in line with the habits of his master and senior brother!
At this time, seeing that Jin Qing didn't look like he was going to fall out, adhering to the spirit of asking if you don't understand, Qingru finally asked Jin Qing his most curious question.
Jin Qing, who had already learned about the classification of cultivation levels in this world through 707 Science, just wanted to make up a random cultivation level for Qing Ru.
But she heard 707 quickly remind her: "Host, there are consequences for lying." Especially for someone like this who is about to become a friend.
Jin Qing swallowed the words as soon as they reached her lips. She carried the mace on her shoulder with one hand and scratched the crack she had just made with her toes.
Then he tilted his head and looked at Qing Ru, and replied casually: "Anyway, I won't have any problem killing you." She has such confidence, and she is very good at killing people and preventing fires!
Jin Qing inadvertently threatened Qingru: "..." The junior sister really looks like a demon cultivator, otherwise he would just run away.
Those who have reached the first level of cultivation are the first. After passing the Nascent Soul stage, the appearance of all the monks will change according to their mood.
Therefore, except for those who have a master relationship, the rest of the practitioners use cultivation as the standard for addressing each other.
Therefore, it often happens that a centenarian calls a green young man his senior.
Because Jin Qing was brought back by Echigo himself and claimed to be his disciple.
It is fair to say that the Qing Confucians in the Foundation Establishment Stage climbed along the pole and called Junior Sister Jin Qing in the "Nascent Soul Stage".
707: "..." Host, this is definitely the most successful time you have ever pretended to be 13!
In the alchemy room, Jin Qing and Qingru fell into an eerie silence.
Looking at Jin Qing's disheveled hair, rag-like clothes, and murderous eyes, Qingru felt very uncomfortable all over.
He had an intuition that his junior sister was definitely a woman who would attack him at any time if she disagreed with her.
After knowing that he could never defeat Jin Qing, Qingru began to desperately look for topics. He felt that he could never let the atmosphere cool down.
Who knows if this junior sister will give him a slap in the face at any time!
Thinking of his broken sword, Qingru's heart was broken. How could the sword he spent all his savings to buy break so easily? Wouldn't it cost his life!
Qingru quietly placed his eyes on the mace on Jin Qing's shoulder. What kind of weapon was it? It could break his sword with a single blow.
Now that he has formed an alliance with his junior sister, he can discuss with his junior sister whether he can touch...the mace.
Jin Qing began to look at the furnishings in the alchemy room. The room was surrounded by walls on three sides and a door on one side.
There are several cabinets placed against each wall, and the cabinets are filled with medicinal herbs that Meredith often uses in daily life.
It's just that Jin Qing and the others were making such a fuss here that the cabinets in the room fell to the floor, the medicinal herbs were kicked into a mess, and some high-level medicinal herbs were directly burned to ashes.
If an alchemist appeared here, he would definitely beat his chest and feet in distress.
But this was not what Jin Qing wanted to think about. After walking around in the alchemy room, Jin Qing found that his eyes seemed to be broken.
In her eyes, all the grass in the alchemy room shone with light of different colors.
There are also some grasses that not only shine, but also have a thick or light halo around them, making them look exceptionally beautiful.
Jin Qing raised his hand and rubbed his eyes: Are there cataracts?
Qingru, who had been observing Jin Qing's movements, quickly asked enthusiastically: "Junior sister, are you tired? Do you need to find a room for you to rest?"
As long as you enter the path of cultivation, you no longer need to eat and drink like ordinary people.
After all, there are too many impurities in the food of mortals, which is not conducive to their cleansing and cutting of the marrow. A Bigu Pill can solve many problems.
After entering the foundation building stage, even Bigu Pills can be saved.
Although there are spiritual fruits and spiritual flesh that can be eaten in the realm of immortal cultivation, many monks have given up on this kind of appetite in order to upgrade themselves quickly and avoid inner demons in the future.
Monks spend most of their time meditating, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth while combing their bodies. Sometimes they sit for years or decades at a time.
There are also some powerful powers that are closed to life and death. If they fail to upgrade in the end, they may even die directly.
Therefore, everyone will race against time to practice whenever they have time, hoping that they can level up as soon as possible.
There is not enough time to practice on weekdays, so how can they spend time sleeping.
Qingru himself felt that what he said at this time was a bit ridiculous, but in order to close the relationship with Jin Qing, he didn't care so much.
Jin Qing picked up a piece of grass and turned to look at Qingru: "What color is this grass?" In Jin Qing's eyes, the piece of grass was purple, and the whole body was shining with purple lightning.
Although Qing Ru has never learned alchemy, as the agent of elixir, he also has a certain understanding of the herbs used in alchemy.
At this time, looking at the Lei Zhicao in Jin Qing's hand, which was the main ingredient for refining the ninth-level exorcism pill, Qingru subconsciously wanted to say it was green.
But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back: the question asked by the junior sister must not be that simple. This may be the first test that the junior sister gave him.
