Outside, the Ringwraith was sitting boredly on the fence of the elixir garden, with its two little feet dangling in the air, its smooth head and beady eyes, looking very cute.
"What state will the little master reach in one day? I believe he can successfully reach the Qi refining stage, right?" He touched his nose and muttered secretly, "After all, the little master is a Hunyuan body, and his cultivation speed is very fast."
"But it's so boring to have to wait all day." The Ring Spirit yawned. Anyway, he had nothing to do. He was going to sort out the Magic Treasure Pavilion and see if there were any secret books suitable for the little master.
Buzz!
At this moment, the training tower buzzed, and its originally brilliant appearance dimmed instantly.
"Wha, what the hell?!" The ring spirit was startled, fell off the fence, and sat on the ground, looking at the dim training tower with dull eyes, "The third-level magic beast crystal core should be able to last for a day, why? All of a sudden?"
The Ringwraith frowned, then stood up like a carp, patted his butt and ran over.
"Little master, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Boom!
Just as he shouted, the door of the training tower slowly opened.
I saw Luo Xiaoman walking out with a frustrated look on his face, and it seemed that things were not going well.
The Ring Spirit knew in his heart that the third-level magic beast crystal core, which could last for a day, was gone all of a sudden, which affected his subsequent cultivation, so he was naturally very unhappy.
"Little Master, maybe the training tower has not been used for a long time and something went wrong..."
"Xiao Ling, I'm so desperate."
"Little master, don't be depressed, it would be better if we look back later..."
"I've just reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage, and I've already run out of black crystals and crystal cores."
What? !
The Nazgul are confused!
"Little master, you, say it again, I didn't hear you clearly."
"I said, 20,000 Xuan Crystals and 200 Level 2 Crystal Cores are only enough for me to reach the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage." Luo Xiaoman sighed and said helplessly.
The corner of the Ring Spirit's mouth twitched, then turned his back and walked silently towards the elixir garden.
"Hey, Xiao Ling, why are you going?" Luo Xiaoman frowned and looked at the Ring Spirit with confusion.
The Nazgul squatted in a corner of the elixir garden, grabbed a dead branch, and drew circles on the ground. "I want to be quiet..."
What the hell!
He thought there was something wrong with the cultivation tower and that the little master couldn't practice, so he looked depressed when he was hit, but it turned out that he had already reached the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
Well, in less than an hour, it hit the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage and consumed all the third-level Warcraft crystal cores. It’s really not that great.
Looking at ancient and modern times, there is no evildoer who can do this, right
Twenty thousand Xuan Crystals and two hundred Warcraft Crystal Cores, so many cultivation resources, are enough for others to practice normally for several years and reach the Nascent Soul stage.
However, Luo Xiaoman not only only practiced for an hour, but also exhausted all of it before reaching the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage.
this…
Little master, are you the legendary black hole
"Xiao Ling, why are you suddenly unhappy?" Luo Xiaoman came over, took out a candied haws, and waved it in front of the Ring Spirit, "Come on, don't be unhappy, I'll give you a candied haws."
The Ring Spirit glanced at Luo Xiaoman and pouted aggrievedly. He was not unhappy, but was shocked and hurt.
"You don't want it?" Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and then took the candied haws away, "Okay, I'll eat it then."
Swish!
Suddenly, the Ring Spirit snatched the candied haws with lightning speed.
"Huh, there's something delicious, why not eat it?"
(End of chapter)