The contribution points required for high-level spells in Wanfa Tower are too high, and ordinary disciples cannot get them in the outer sect for decades.
She didn't like the attack methods that the contribution points in Ji Qing Lingyu's card could exchange for.
Nowadays, the Golden Armor Technique and Liuhe Fist are very effective, but she has some shortcomings in long-range attacks.
The Five Elements spells I learned have long been insufficient, and now I am in urgent need of a long-range attack spell.
Just like Hong Taishi's Burning Palm back then, otherwise she would be passive when the opponent pulled her away from her in the ring.
There is no difference between Fangshi and Wanfa Building. Those who like it can't afford it, and those who can afford it don't like it.
Ji Qingling, who was in a depressed mood, found the barbecue stall she often went to.
I ordered barbecued meat skewered by spiritual animals and the boss’s secret spiritual fruit sweet soup. There were a few small ice cubes floating in the large bowl of sweet soup.
It's hot summer now. Although the monk has spiritual power to protect his body, his body can regulate itself and he won't feel any heat.
But drinking a bowl of this cold and sweet soup is still refreshing and refreshing!
"Fellow Taoist, does this ice of yours come from the North?"
During the coldest time of the year in East Vietnam, there are only sporadic snowfalls, and freezing weather is rare.
The stall owner was not busy at the moment, "Exactly, every few years I go to the north and bring back some storage bags."
Probably because Ji Qingling is a regular customer, the stall owner talks a lot, "Oh, I have very little talent for learning techniques, and I have no other way to earn spiritual stones, so I can only stick to my old trade."
"Old profession?"
The stall owner nodded, "I come from the secular world. When I was young, I was setting up a stall with my parents and was discovered by a passing monk that I had spiritual roots. Then I practiced with him, and then he died, leaving me alone to take root in this city. ."
It is true that there are many casual cultivators who were discovered and brought out by monks from the secular world. Some with good spiritual roots can find a sect, while those with not so good spiritual roots can only practice casual cultivating.
"Fellow Taoist, don't think this stall is small. I work at the stall during the day and practice at night. I relied on this stall to break through from the third level of Qi Refining to the ninth level. I have made great achievements in this craft." The stall owner said in a tone. There is pride in it, after all, not many people can achieve results in those major techniques.
Therefore, many monks have other skills to meet their own cultivation needs.
Desire for food and drink, human nature, regardless of elegance or vulgarity, the stall owner has been in this market for decades, and some Yuanying and Jindan are regular customers of his home.
"Brother Li, have one as usual."
When a customer came to the door, the stall owner stopped talking and went to work.
"Hey, little brother Wang, how is business today?"
"Oh, don't mention it. I thought the Taiyi Sect would have a small competition between the sects, so that things can sell better."
Ji Qingling heard the man mention Taiyimen and turned around to take a look.
The monk surnamed Wang was dark and thin, and he was complaining to the stall owner about the poor business.
Taiyi Sect holds a small competition once every ten years, and even the surrounding markets become lively.
Many people sell whatever they have accumulated.
However, it is really difficult to find useful things for casual cultivators.
The man wolfed down the food on the table and threw down the spiritual stone.
"Brother Li, let's go!"
The stall owner sighed again when he saw people leaving, "Alas! This little brother Wang is from the secular world just like me, and his master is also a golden elixir monk. Unfortunately, he also died a few years ago. He has a low level of cultivation, and I didn’t catch up with the Taiyi Sect to recruit disciples, and I will be older in the next ten years, so I have suffered a lot in the past few years.”
Ji Qingling didn't know much about the cultivators, "Is there any mission to earn spiritual stones in the city?"
"Of course there is, but he is only at the third level of Qi Refining. He has gone out before, but he suffered a big loss and had to escape desperately to save the storage bag. You can't kill people in Wanxingfang City, otherwise..."
The stall owner shook his head and said nothing further. Ji Qingling could also guess what the consequences would be.
There were more and more people, and the stall became busy again. Ji Qingling also put down the spirit stones and prepared to go back to Taiyimen.
I passed by those stalls and bought a few animal skins.
"Fellow Taoist, come and take a look. They are all ancestral treasures."
It's the monk named Wang. Didn't he come from the secular world? Where did the ancestral treasure come from?
Ji Qingling glanced at them and saw that they were all common spiritual herbs, two low-grade magic weapons, and a few jade slips.
When the monk saw someone interested, he shouted loudly, which made Ji Qingling feel inexplicably kind.
She always felt that the secular world was like her hometown.
She knelt down, looked at the stall, and held a few jade slips in her hands.
The above is a rough introduction, basically some golden spirit root spells, defensive spells and the like.
Ji Qingling asked him, "Fellow Taoist, are you Jin Linggen?"
"I'm not, but my master is, and these all belong to him."
Then it can be explained that the jade slips sold by Tongqing are all of the golden spirit root attribute.
Times were hard, so we had no choice but to sell Master's relics.
She picked up two jade slips and asked him, "How can I sell these two?"
The monk named Wang raised his head. "Fellow Taoist is the golden spirit root?"
"yes."
"This one hundred spiritual stones, this eight hundred spiritual stones."
"These two pieces of your attack are both low-level attacks. One hundred is considered normal. Why does this one require eight hundred spirit stones?"
No matter how expensive the low-level skills were, it was impossible to sell them for eight hundred spirit stones. Ji Qingling put down his things and prepared to leave.
There are more Five Elements spells in various sects in Jiuzhou Continent, including hundreds of low-level metallic skills within the Taiyi Sect.
She only learned one or two things and didn't like them.
Jade slips can be copied, but low-level techniques are not valuable.
"Alas, alas, fellow Taoist, wait!"
Ji Qingling stopped.
The man hurriedly waved to her, "Fellow Taoist, take a closer look. The golden cones in this jade slip are my master's own technique."
"Homemade?"
The man nodded, "My Wang Mian, I learned it from Master Wu You first. This is a metal-based skill created by him. Only my previous teacher has practiced it."
In this Jiuzhou Continent, except for those hidden by the creator himself, no matter how good the skills are, at least a few elite disciples in the big sects can learn them.
The self-created skills are bound by the power of heaven's rules, and the success or failure is determined by the power of the rules, so the words "low-level skills" on the jade slip cannot be faked.
Ji Qingling was a little hesitant. Does that mean that if you buy it, it will be exclusive?
It's a bit exciting, no matter what technique it is, Duyifen can always surprise you.
Although it is only low-end, it is not too expensive.
"How is it possible that someone who created his own martial arts can still survive to this day?"
Wang Mian sighed and said: "Originally, when my master died, he told me to find someone with a golden spiritual root and accept him as a disciple on his behalf, so that he could carry forward the technique."
Then he pointed at himself mockingly, "But now I am a casual cultivator, in the third stage of Qi refining, and I need resources to practice. Originally, I was still resisting, leaving these for future junior brothers or junior sisters, but recently my cultivation has been stagnant. Recently, when I went out to do a mission in the city, I was robbed of my weapons again.
To be honest, fellow Taoist, I hadn’t taken out these things when I set up the stall before. I just went to buy food and realized that if I don’t get some spiritual stones, I will have to hunt animals for my next meal, but I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back alive if I’m alone. , and then put these things out for sale.
If fellow Taoists don't want it, I plan to sell it in a store. "
So it was such a coincidence that when he came earlier, Wang Mian had not yet decided to sell these things, but when he came later, he had already taken them to the store and sold them.
His meaning was very clear. Now he had to take care of his own survival, otherwise he would not be able to find his way home even if he wanted to return to the earthly world.
As for whether Wang Mian complied with his master's will, this is not what Ji Qingling needs to be concerned about.
Ji Qingling is not worried that the technique is not suitable for her. It is not possible to give this new technique to the sect in exchange for a lot of contribution points.
The worst case scenario is to give it to the sect in exchange for contribution points, and you won’t lose anything.
"I only have six hundred spirit stones with me. Is it okay to just buy this set of exercises from you?"
"make a deal!"
The sooner you sell, the sooner you'll be relieved. In fact, he didn't dare to go to the store to ask, because if the casual cultivator died, he was just dead!
