As soon as Zhou Yuan got home, he heard the sound of the system, which surprised him.
Zhou Yuan felt that he was not blackened, the system was completely blackened, and every thing he was given was to assist him in killing people and stealing goods.
Zhou Yuan quickly checked the system panel.
[Host: Zhou Yuan]
[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 6: 33/550]
【Shouyuan: 20/546】
[Qualification: Four Spiritual Roots]
[Luck value: 40]
[Skills: Intermediate Fireball, Low-level Soul Gathering Array]
[Special abilities: Thousand Faces Technique, Breath Condensation Technique (Second Level)]
Zhou Yuan was overjoyed. His cultivation reached the sixth level of Qi Refining, and his longevity reached 546. It was no joke that he would live as long as heaven.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuan's heart moved, and he saw the bones on his face slowly moving. Although there were bursts of severe pain, Zhou Yuan didn't even groan.
After a while, Zhou Yuan stood up and came to the bronze mirror.
At first glance, I saw a completely unfamiliar face appearing in the bronze mirror. This face was extremely thin and had no flesh at all.
Suddenly, Zhou Yuan's heart moved. The bones on his face continued to move, and a familiar face appeared. It was Wang Qiang's face.
However, acquaintances can still tell that Wang Qiang is darker and Zhou Yuan is lighter.
The bones on Zhou Yuan's face changed again, and Wang Ling's face slowly appeared in the bronze mirror.
However, this Wang Ling's skin is a bit rougher, and she has a slight beard on her chin, giving her a coquettish look.
"Holy shit, Dongfang is undefeated!"
Zhou Yuan felt that at this moment, he was just like Dongfang Bubai in the movie, except that he was wearing red.
Zhou Yuan tried a few more familiar people, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.
The skills rewarded by the system are just great. They don’t need to be practiced and can be achieved directly.
Zhou Yuan then sat down cross-legged and looked at the three storage bags in front of him with a passionate expression.
Zhou Yuan first opened the one belonging to the person who was at the first level of Qi Refining. There were ten low-grade spiritual stones inside, and the rest were not worth mentioning.
Zhou Yuan was not disappointed at all, and then opened the storage bag of the second-level Qi Refiner, and found forty low-grade spiritual stones and three techniques in it!
Zhou Yuan checked the three exercises and found that they were of no use to him, so he put them aside.
In the end, Zhan Feng was the only one left. Zhou Yuan's eyes were extremely hot, and his intuition told him that there was something good in this storage bag.
Zhou Yuan poured out the contents of the storage bag and his eyes widened instantly. Why are there so many?
In the storage bag, there are no less than five thousand low-grade spiritual stones, and there are two fist-sized spiritual stones. The spiritual power on them is at least dozens of times richer than that of the low-grade spiritual stones.
"Mid-grade spiritual stone!"
Although Zhou Yuan had never seen it, he could immediately tell that it was a middle-grade spiritual stone.
In the Xuantian Star Territory, the spirit stone exchange ratio is one to one hundred.
One top-grade spiritual stone is exchanged for one hundred high-grade spiritual stones, and so on.
Although the two middle-grade spiritual stones in Zhou Yuan's hand are equivalent to two hundred low-grade spiritual stones according to the exchange ratio, almost no one is willing to exchange them.
Zhou Yuan's heart was extremely hot and he quickly put all the spirit stones into the system space.
He just counted 5,152 low-grade spiritual stones.
Zhou Yuan vaguely felt that something was wrong. Zhan Feng was only at the fourth level of Qi Refining and could not have so many spirit stones. Otherwise, he would not have seen the dozen or so spirit stones in his and Wang Qiang's hands.
But Zhou Yuan couldn't guess what happened in the middle. He vaguely felt that he had gotten into a bit of trouble this time.
Zhou Yuan then looked at the basic technique on the ground.
"White Tiger Fist", "Qingfeng Sword Technique", "Iron Beast Palm"!
Zhou Yuan read all three books, and then held "Qingfeng Sword Jue" in his hand, his eyes bright.
His current combat skills are pitiful, except for the intermediate fireball technique and "Piaomiao Sword Technique", there are almost none.
Although this "Qingfeng Sword Technique" is just a yellow-level middle-grade swordsmanship book, it has something in common with "Piao Miao Sword Technique". They both emphasize agility and elegance, and can kill the enemy by surprise.
There are nine moves in the "Qingfeng Sword Technique". Zhou Yuan decided to take time to learn the "Qingfeng Sword Technique" carefully.
Zhou Yuan put all three skills into the system space, and then looked at the last thing, a porcelain bottle.
Zhou Yuan opened it and saw that it was indeed an elixir, but there was only one elixir, but there was a tangy elixir scent.
Zhou Yuan poured out the elixir, his eyes brightened even more. He was immediately sure that this elixir was better than the one he bought from Wang Ling.
Zhou Yuan burned all the debris, put all the unnecessary things into a storage bag, and put them in the system space so that they could be sold together later.
Zhou Yuan took out a storage bag, which contained several thousand taels of silver, some of his own clothes, and more than ten low-grade spiritual stones, which he hung around his waist.
In case you encounter someone stronger than yourself, this storage bag can also play a role in confusing the enemy.
Zhou Yuan felt his heart pounding wildly, this time the harvest was too great.
"Zhou Yuan, you have to calm down. You want to plunder the heavens, plunder the earth, and plunder all living beings. These are just appetizers."
Zhou Yuan gave himself hints over and over again, and his originally excited heart gradually calmed down.
Zhou Yuan then took out the elixir, swallowed it directly, and began to practice with his eyes closed.
One night passed, Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, and his cultivation level changed again.
[Cultivation: Qi Refining Level 6: 63/550]
Zhou Yuan nodded secretly. If he guessed correctly, that elixir was also a first-grade elixir, but the grade was better.
Just when Zhou Yuan was enjoying his harvest, Feng Xiang of the White Tiger Sect almost went berserk.
"Zhan Feng, this damn traitor, didn't run away with the spirit stone, right?"
Feng Xiang searched for Zhan Feng all night, but there was no news at all, which made him furious.
These two days happened to be the time for Xing'an City's monthly settlement, and Feng Xiang originally went to settle the accounts in person.
But when his cultivation reached a critical stage, he let Zhan Feng do the work for him.
You know, Zhan Feng has the profit of Baihu Pavilion in Xing'an City for a month, which is at least about 5,000 low-grade spiritual stones.
If these spiritual stones were lost, Feng Xiang himself would suffer.
Feng Xiang had arrived at Baihu Pavilion yesterday. He learned from Baihu Pavilion that Zhanfeng had taken away the spirit stone with his token yesterday afternoon.
Feng Xiang felt the veins on his forehead throbbing. If Zhan Feng really dared to trick him, he would definitely wipe out the Zhan family.
At this moment, Feng Xiang had a thought in his mind and quickly took out a jade slip. This is the jade slip for transmitting messages. Someone from the sect just transmitted messages to him!
"Uncle Feng, the jade plaque left by Junior Brother Zhanfeng in the sect is broken into pieces. It must have died. We only discovered it when we checked this morning!"
When Feng Xiang heard this, he stood up immediately, and the stool under him fell apart.
Feng Xiang didn't hesitate at all, he flew up and flew towards the outside of the city with his sword, and soon arrived at the place where Zhou Yuan and Zhan Feng fought yesterday.
