"Senior Dong."
The old man in black robe looked like a low-status housekeeper, but Ji Ya treated him very cautiously, and her gaze seemed to be colder than usual.
"Shopkeeper Ji, you're being polite. I'm just a servant, so how can I be called a senior." The black-robed old man bowed his body very humbly, and bowed his hands in return.
"I don't know why Senior Dong came to see me?" Ji Ya didn't speak, but asked coldly as usual.
The black-robed old man surnamed Dong smiled politely: "The next time I came here is for a happy event."
"What happy event?" Chi Ya, who was as cold as ice, but whose every move revealed an amazing beauty that was unforgettable at first sight, frowned slightly, "Senior, you can speak directly if you have something to say."
The black-robed old man surnamed Dong bowed his body again apologetically, and said, "I'm here this time to propose a marriage for my young master. My young master has admired Master Ji for a long time, and specially asked me to come to propose marriage with you. Shopkeeper Ji has formed a century-old friendship."
"Thank you for your young master's kindness." Ji Ya shook her head without the slightest hesitation, looked at the old man surnamed Dong and said, "I have no plans in this regard."
The old man surnamed Dong nodded, "If shopkeeper Ji, I will bring it to our young master, but I still want to ask shopkeeper Ji to think about it. After all, this matter is very beneficial to shopkeeper Ji and Zhenbao Pavilion. If our Dongyao resort and Zhenbao Pavilion join forces, Zhenbao Pavilion will definitely become the largest pill shop in the surrounding five cities."
Ji Ya immediately shook her head coldly, "Thank you for your kindness, senior, I don't have to think about it."
The old man surnamed Dong didn't say anything more, bowed his body again, saluted humbly, then took his leave and walked out of Ji Ya's room.
Looking at the seemingly humble back of the old man surnamed Dong coldly, a trace of fatigue and worry appeared on Ji Ya's jade-like face.
"Lin Feng, what's wrong?"
Jinyu Pavilion, Liu Xiang, the deputy shopkeeper who also came to look for Ji Ya before, walked into the hall of Jinyu Pavilion, and couldn't help asking Lin Feng who was standing not far from the entrance of the hall in surprise.
Liu Xiang had just completed a transaction among the VIPs inside, but as soon as he came out, he saw Lin Feng was very shocked.
"It's the monk surnamed Wei who sent the two heart-eating worms." Hearing Liu Xiang's question, Lin Feng took a deep breath, turned his head, and still couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, "He has already A cultivation level that breaks through to the Heavenly Zhou Realm."
"What?" Although Liu Xiang was about the same age as Lin Feng and others, he was the most mature and stable person, but at this moment he was greatly surprised when he heard Lin Feng's words.
Liu Xiang, who has seen many big scenes, was so shocked. That's because Liu Xiang knew the speed of Wei Suo's cultivation. The cultivation base of the fourth level has not been reached at all, but in less than a few months, he has already broken through to the Zhoutian Realm.
Even the most elite disciples of the Tianyi Sect couldn't reach this kind of cultivation speed.
"What is the purpose of this person coming this time?" Although Liu Xiang himself had warned Lin Feng not to speculate on the identity of the Jinyu Pavilion guest, Wei Suo's astonishing speed of cultivation made Liu Xiang shocked. Besides, I couldn't help feeling curious.
"He brought an advanced red beetle this time. It is for senior Ouyang to forge a magic weapon." Lin Feng looked at Liu Xiang and replied: "The elder-level red beetle he brought this time , as identified by senior Ouyang, it is a red beetle that has been advanced twice for more than 2,000 years. Although the rest of the carapace is not particularly peculiar, the defensive power of the entire back armor is comparable to a real spirit-ranked beetle. With the ability of senior Ouyang, the lower-level magic weapon should be able to be refined into a magic shield of the spiritual level without any problems."
"A spiritual shield?" Liu Xiang's eyes were once again filled with shock. As the deputy shopkeeper of the Jinyu Pavilion, he is very clear that this kind of magic shield that has reached the spiritual level due to its own material, although it has to rely on its own carcass to resist it, will be easier to wear and tear compared with some aura-like magic shields. But this kind of magic shield also has the advantage that once it is sacrificed, it doesn't need to focus on the true essence, and it doesn't need to waste a lot of hands and feet. With such a magic shield of the spiritual level, coupled with the cultivation base of the first level of Zhou Tianjing, it can be said that there is no problem in dealing with monsters below the fifth level.
Of course Wei Suo knew nothing about the shock of Liu Xiang and others.
Now he thinks that the master uncle surnamed Ouyang in Jinyu Pavilion Tian should be better than Murong Chen in refining weapons, because this old man surnamed Ouyang gave an affirmative answer after just looking at it briefly, saying Surely it could be refined into a magic shield of the spiritual level, and Wei Suo was directly charged for the refining fee of a thousand low-grade spirit stones.
In other words, this old man surnamed Ouyang is 100% sure of refining this magic shield, and there is no possibility that there will be problems.
Old man Ouyang's refining time is only about 15 days, obviously his refining cost is slightly higher than Murong Chen's. That is to say, after fifteen days, Wei Suo will have a real spiritual defense shield. At that time, Wei Suo will have a real spiritual weapon for attack and a real spiritual weapon for defense, and his strength will be further enhanced. increase.
But when Wei Suo walked out of the Jinyu Pavilion, he had a mournful expression on his face.
One was because his spirit stone bag had shrunk again, leaving only about 6,000 low-grade spirit stones on him.
After advancing to the Zhoutian Realm cultivator, if Wei Suo retreated again and practiced with all his strength, he would be able to refine eight to nine Golden Spirit Pills a day.
Eight to nine golden spirit pills are equivalent to about a thousand low-grade spirit stones. Six thousand spirit stones are only enough for Wei Suo to spend five or six days in full cultivation.
According to common sense, the amount of spiritual energy consumed to reach the next level will more than double for each level of cultivation. According to the estimates of the old man and Wei Suo, from the breakthrough of the first level of the Zhoutian Realm to the second level of the Zhoutian Realm, the current low-level Zixuan Zhenjue at the earth level needs at least about 300 Golden Spirit Pills, which is at least 340,000. Thousands of low-grade spirit stones.
Although the spirit stones on Wei Suo's body once reached more than 40,000 spirit stones, this is the accumulated income of killing many monks in the Zhoutian Realm. In fact, even if there are monks in the sky like the monk in red who have some issues with Wei Suo, if they meet in the wild, as long as the other party does not trouble Wei Suo, Wei Suo will not dare to kill and rob.
Who knows if these monks have powerful killers, who knows if there is any background behind them.
The main way for monks to earn spirit stones is to hunt monsters and collect elixir and other materials. But the value of an ordinary fourth-level monster is only about 200 spirit stones. Even if you can kill two of them in a day, it is only 400 low-grade spirit stones a day, and you can’t earn 34,000 low-grade spirit stones in a month. It is not so easy to find fourth-order monsters in the sky, and it is impossible to kill two of them in one day.
Therefore, Wei Suo's cultivation will definitely not be as smooth as before, and it will definitely be greatly hindered.
Another reason why Wei Suo was a little sad was that after he left the heaven-level residence, he poured real energy into the Jade Talisman of Communication, but he waited for a long time on the mountain road of the residence in the north of the city, but Nangong Yuqing did not appear in his eyes .
If Nangong Yuqing was not in Lingyue City, or if he would scold him the next time he saw him, Wei Suo would feel better. If Nangong Yuqing ignored him, ignored him, and treated him like a pig, then he would really be in extreme pain.
After returning to the north of the city, Wei Suo did not go back to his heaven-level residence, but before arriving at another heaven-level residence, a wave of true energy hit the golden thread used for communication.
This sky-level residence is where Han Weiwei lives. After returning from fighting the red beetle that day, Han Weiwei felt that it was quite pleasant to cooperate with Wei Suo, so she told Wei Suo the sky-level residence she rented, and asked him to make money from cooperation. Be sure to bring her to the Lingshi place.
"Grandma, is today my unlucky day? Who is there?"
Wei Suo stood outside Han Weiwei's sky-level residence for a long time. When the day lily was cold and he turned around to leave, there was a gap in the blue mask, and Han Weiwei, who was still wearing the silver cassock, was Twirling her small waist from inside, she came out very charmingly.
"Damn it! Why did it take you so long to come out? I thought you weren't here. Why, are you going to put on makeup inside for a long time to seduce me?" Seeing that Han Weiwei came out at this time, Wei Suo immediately endured it. Can't help complaining.
"Seduce your size, just like you, I will stop on the street and say that I am so lonely and empty today, if anyone will accompany me, it is estimated that the line will be at least from the south of the city to the north of the city." Han Weiwei glanced at Wei Suo, hum He let out a sigh and said, "I'm in retreat, okay? If you come to harass me, maybe I can break through to the Zhoutian Realm today. I want you to come earlier. If you come later, if I take a pill Ice Mist Pill will definitely not come out, at least it will come out to find you after breaking through to the Zhoutian Realm."
"So fast?" Wei Suo subconsciously glanced at it with the qi technique, but was a little taken aback. Han Weiwei really looked like a breakthrough was imminent.
"Have you broken through to the Zhoutian Realm?" Han Weiwei, who was a little complacent at this time, suddenly discovered a new continent, her eyes suddenly widened.
"Yeah." Wei Suo kept his expression on his face and nodded his head pretending to be nothing, but he was very proud in his heart. After all, it would be a bit embarrassing if this beautiful buttocked beauty reached Zhou Tianjing but he didn't.
"It's not bad, they're all Zhou Tianjing cultivators." After Han Weiwei glanced at Wei Suo, she suddenly remembered something, and smiled mysteriously, "By the way, is your ball opened? "
Wei Suo almost fainted, "Why did my balls open?"
"Heart eater, what else?" Han Weiwei said with a chuckle, "Mine hatched a few days ago."
"Oh?" Wei Suo couldn't help it now, "Where's your heart eater, let me see."
"Hehe." Han Weiwei happily took out a red slave animal bag, and released her heart-eating worm.
"Isn't it?" Seeing Han Weiwei's heart eater, Wei Suo almost spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.
This heart-eating worm was washed clean by Han Weiwei. Not only was it delicious, it was also painted with some color by Han Weiwei, making it look like a child's octopus toy. What Wei Suo couldn't bear the most was that Han Weiwei still A pink bow is tied around the heart eater's head.
"Sister, this is a heart-eating insect. It's very cruel, okay? You make it delicious and tie a bow, you treat it like a cat?" Said in tears.