It has been more than half a year since he last returned from hunting monsters, and Xu Lei did not contact them to hunt monsters.
Without work and without mastering other skills, they naturally have little income.
Shen Long was doing better. One person had enough to eat and the whole family was not hungry. There was no income for most of the year, which made Qin Qing a little anxious.
Qin Qing has four spiritual roots. He has only cultivated to the sixth level of Qi refining until he is over 70 years old, and his path is hopeless. Qin Tianhe has three spiritual roots. Qin Qing hopes to earn more spiritual stones and buy Qin Tianhe resources for cultivating immortals so that he can cultivate in the immortal world. Go further.
"I don't know. Fellow Daoist Xu has not contacted me. He is probably still in retreat!"
Shen Long said truthfully.
Qin Qing sighed lightly. Xu Lei had not contacted them and was probably still in retreat.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, you have advanced to the fifth level of Qi Refining, congratulations!"
Qin Tianhe opened his mouth to congratulate, his face full of envy.
Only then did Qin Qing realize that Shen Long's aura was much stronger and quickly congratulated Shen Long.
"Fellow Daoist Shen, we have something else to do. Let's take our leave now."
After Qin Qing said this, he took Qin Tianhe and left.
After a while, the door of the stone chamber engraved with the word "Tu" opened, and a burly man in red came out. There was a terrifying scar on the face of the man in red.
The big man in red saw Shen Long and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Shen, you have advanced to the fifth level of Qi Refining. Congratulations!"
"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Sun. Has Fellow Daoist Xu not been released from seclusion yet?"
Shen Long asked.
The big man in red is called Sun Yang. He is the vice-captain of Shen Long's demon hunting team and has a good relationship with Xu Lei.
"Not yet. He wants to retreat and attack the eighth level of Qi Refining. If there is any action, we will notify you."
Sun Yang said.
Shen Long nodded, chatted for a few words, and then Sun Yang left.
Shen Long walked into the stone room and closed the door with the Thousand Bamboo Order.
There is a hundred-foot sand pit indoors. There are traces of fire in the sand pit, and the stone walls are red. It seems that Sun Yang was practicing fire spells just now.
Shen Long muttered words, and a green light lit up in his right hand. He waved towards the sand pit. A green light shot out and submerged into the sand pit. A green vine as thick as an adult's arm emerged from the sand pit.
He has mastered the entanglement technique to great perfection, and is only one step away from the Great Perfection.
Shen Long raised his right hand, and a red fireball as big as a water tank flew out and hit the green rattan.
With a loud rumbling sound, the red fireball exploded and turned into billowing flames, drowning the green rattan.
Fireball Dzogchen, smooth hair spell.
The flames dissipated and the green rattan disappeared.
Shen Long muttered something again, a green light lit up in his right hand, and he waved towards the sand pit, and a green light flew out and submerged into the sand pit.
A thick green vine emerged from the sand pit, its surface covered with sharp thorns.
Two hours later, Shen Long's face turned pale, and the sand pit was covered with green vines.
With a flick of his sleeve, a huge red fireball flew out and hit the green vine, burning it to ashes.
After clearing away the traces of the practiced technique, he began to mutter something.
Not long after, a ball of white light emerged from the palm of his right hand. With a wave of his right hand, a white light flew out and turned into a white ice pick about two feet long, which was inserted into the sand pit.
Ice cone technique!
He cast fireball to burn down the green vines, and then used ice pick to attack the bunker.
In this way, even if a cultivator enters this stone room to practice magic, they will not think that Shen Long is practicing the entanglement technique.
Defenses can not do without!
Shen Long rested for half a quarter of an hour, then opened the door and walked out.
After leaving the martial arts garden, he walked down the mountain.
Not long after, Shen Long appeared on a spacious and clean street, with people coming and going, mostly Qi Refining monks.
There are buildings of different sizes on both sides of the street. There are blue stone houses with a height of more than ten feet, and blue attics with a height of more than ten feet. There are many monks coming in and out.
When passing through a fork in the road, a young girl in a white dress and a tall young man in a golden shirt walked towards them.
The girl in the white dress has delicate facial features, willow-leaf arched eyebrows, and almond-shaped eyes with watery eyes. She wears no makeup. The young man in the golden shirt has handsome facial features. He holds a golden folding fan and looks like a handsome young man.
They all have a spirit beast bag tied around their waists, and they all have the seventh level of Qi refining.
Shen Long naturally recognized them. The girl in the white skirt was named Li Ruxue, who was a core member of the Li family. The young man in the golden shirt was named Han Yixin, the only son of the head of the Han family.
"Ruxue, Fellow Daoist Chen is holding a party. I heard that many fellow Daoists are attending. Anyway, there is nothing to do. Let's go there together!"
Han Yixin said enthusiastically.
"You go over first! I'll go over after I finish handling the matters at hand."
Li Ruxue said with a sweet voice.
"Okay, you must come. The descendants of Master Qinghu will also participate."
Han Yixin warned.
Master Qinghu is a foundation-building monk. He is an alchemist and has a great reputation in Qianzhu Valley.
"Don't worry, I will definitely go."
Li Ruxue agreed and the two separated.
Shen Long passed by them and walked towards the distance.
The three of them are about the same age, and their cultivation level is higher than that of Shen Long. They also raise spiritual beasts, attend gatherings of fellow practitioners, and expand their social circle. However, Shen Long is still thinking about how to earn more spiritual stones.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Shen Long appeared in a vast bluestone square. There were many stalls here. The stall owners were all Qi Refining monks. There were all kinds of things on the stalls, including ores, monster materials, elixirs, and spiritual trees. various kinds.
Shen Long looked around while walking and saw something strange. He would go up to the stall owner to ask about its origin and function to gain more knowledge.
After a while, he stopped in front of a small stall. The stall owner was a girl with picturesque features. She was wearing a yellow moonlight skirt, a hairpin on her temples, three thousand black hair hanging down her head, no makeup on her face, and her waist Attached is a spirit animal bag.
There are more than a dozen wine bottles placed on the stall, and the aroma of wine is fragrant.
"Huang Fairy, is the green peach wine still at the original price?"
Shen Long asked.
The girl in the yellow dress is called Huang Xiuyun. She is a winemaker and lives with her grandmother Chen Li. They know how to brew several first-order spiritual wines and make a living by selling the spiritual wines.
Unlike Qin Qing and his grandson, Chen Li and Huang Xiuyun lived a relatively comfortable life. Huang Xiuyun also raised spiritual animals, which shows that mastering a skill is very good.
"Yes, Fellow Daoist Shen, do you want to buy a pot?"
Huang Xiuyun asked with a smile, two cute dimples showing on her face.
Green peach brew is a first-level spiritual wine that has the effect of improving mana. A pot of green peach brew costs fifteen spiritual stones. This is the price Huang Xiuyun sells. Lingjiu Fang has a similar first-level spiritual wine, and the price is higher.
Shen Long nodded, took out fifteen spiritual stones and handed them to Huang Xiuyun.
Huang Xiuyun picked up a green wine bottle and handed it to Shen Long.
Shen Long opened the lid of the pot, and a faint aroma of wine wafted out. There was some cyan liquid in the pot.
He nodded, closed the lid, put the flask into the storage bag, got up and left.
He walked around the square but failed to pick up the missing one and left the square.
