Chapter 195 Seeking the Spiritual Fruit, the Demoness Appears on the Stage
"Dumb?"
Qin Zhe frowned and cast a questioning look.
"It's just a group of wine bags and rice bags with chicken feathers as arrows. Don't worry about it. If they come to trouble you, you can just kill them."
Shangguan Yan spoke lazily without any unnecessary explanation.
Qin Zhe was speechless, thinking that you think I'm a murderous madman?
Silently, Qin Zhe glanced at the many rich young men in the private room, and said.
"Aren't you going to talk to someone else?"
"Didn't I want to accompany you for a while?"
Shangguan Yan held her chin and revealed a sweet smile.
Facing her charming smile, Qin Zhe resolutely rolled his eyes and said.
"Compared to being with me, I care more about when the two million top-quality spirit stones you owe me will be cashed out."
"What's the hurry? If I promise you, I will definitely give it to you. Don't you believe me?"
Shangguan Yan made a "tsk" sound, suddenly raised her chest, and said.
"It really doesn't work, I'm at a disadvantage, and I'll just give you meat to pay for it."
"..."
Qin Zhe was silent.
God TM meat compensation!
Who cares about your flesh and blood?
Big boobs?
Slandering secretly, Qin Zhe moved his position away from her, and said.
"By the way, I need a high-quality spiritual fruit. If you have a way to get it, you can use the spiritual fruit to offset the spirit stone and convert it at the market price."
"Spirit fruit?"
Shangguan Yan blinked and said.
"Let's talk about it earlier! We have a lot of spiritual fruits in stock in the underworld. Which grade do you call high-quality? The kind of heaven and earth spirit roots is out of the question. I can't get them for you."
"Specifically... I can't tell."
Qin Zhe said, thought for a while, and said.
"You can use the Langya fruit as a reference, the richer the aura, the better."
"Langya fruit?"
Shangguan Yan was slightly stunned, and frowned.
"Spiritual fruit of the level of Langya fruit shouldn't be taken directly, right?"
While speaking, she suddenly remembered that someone dared to gnaw the lava core, and her complexion suddenly became strange.
"Why do you always like to eat weird things that ordinary people dare not eat? Can you tell me why?"
"Challenge your limits."
Qin Zhe made an excuse at will.
"I'm asking you seriously, can you not perfunctory me?"
Shangguan Yan groaned in dissatisfaction and said.
"The grade of Langya fruit corresponds to the fifth level of practitioners. The output of this kind of spiritual fruit is no more than that of fifth-level practitioners running all over the street. It is very rare. Most of them have special uses, and very few enter the market. Most of the output is obtained by pharmacists. , Dan Dao, and the Feast Association bought it immediately, and the Dragon Kingdom officials will keep a little bit, and there is almost no market for the price."
After finishing speaking, she said again.
"I'm afraid that this kind of thing can't be transferred from the inventory of the underworld. After all, it is a rare resource, and it may be used when it will be used. I personally have a little surplus on hand. If you need it, you can share some of it with you."
"How much is a portion?"
Qin Zhe raised his eyebrows, feeling excited.
The biggest problem he faces now is not that he has no money, but that he cannot buy a spiritual fruit of the same level as Langya fruit to upgrade.
"Ten, what are the specific ones? I'll take them out when you get back to the hotel and you can pick them yourself."
As Shangguan Yan said, she glanced at the martial arts platform below and said in a low voice.
"Your confidante is on the stage. I'll talk to the other young masters to see if there is any value that can be squeezed."
Qin Zhe said "hmm", and looked down at the martial arts stage.
At this time, Yao Jing was indeed on stage, but she was not on stage three, but on stage six.
Her opponent was an extremely cruel-looking male demon cultivator.
...
On stage six.
Yao Jing frowned, facing her opponent directly, feeling a little uncomfortable.
The point is, this guy on the other side is really ugly.
Xianxiu has aura to nourish the body, so all of them are beautiful.
Demonic cultivators do not have this advantage, instead, demonic energy will infect the body during the cultivation process, making the demonic cultivators distorted and ugly.
But this disadvantage is not inevitable.
As long as you pay a little attention during the practice, you can avoid the infection of magic energy.
Even women who practice magic can use magic energy to achieve the effect similar to spiritual energy nourishing the body, and go in a charming and seductive direction.
However, in magic cultivation, occasionally some people with bad brains give up treatment.
Allowing the demonic energy to infect him, he is proud of his ugly appearance.
What Yao Jing saw at this moment was a typical example of giving up treatment.
This person has a blue face and fangs, his face is distorted like an evil spirit, and his bare arms are protruding with blue veins.
Meeting Yao Jing's disgusted eyes, the man didn't take it seriously, and grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth.
"Senior sister, you look so good-looking! Everyone is a demon cultivator. How about changing the phone number after the competition and getting closer?"
Who is Yao Jing?
The peerless witch.
With all her words, she has never been afraid of anyone.
But facing this strange flower of magic in front of her, she was dumbfounded.
Facing the provocation, Yao Jing was unambiguous and looked at the referee decisively.
"Referee, he harassed me!"
? ? ?
The referee was dumbfounded.
In the competition arena, how can you harass this?
It's not uncommon for coquettish talk to continue to be the benefit of the tongue.
After all, practitioners have a saying of cultivating the mind, disturbing the opponent's state of mind is one of the tactics.
Ignoring Yao Jing's accusation, the referee raised the flag.
"The game lasts 30 minutes. If the time limit is exceeded, it will be a tie by default. The two players will prepare."
Seeing that the referee ignored her, Yao Jing curled her lips and snorted.
"Yao Jing of Haicheng University, fourth-order magic, please enlighten me."
"Bu Chengzhi, the fourth-order magic school, please enlighten me."
The ugly demon bowed in response, releasing a tyrannical aura.
Before the Qi machine was fully released, he suddenly disappeared in place.
The next moment, he appeared in front of Yao Jing, and raised his hand to grab the latter's chest.
Seeing this, Yao Jing quietly withdrew to avoid the attack, looked at the referee again and shouted.
"Referee! He's playing cheap tricks!"
"..."
The referee opened his mouth and didn't want to talk to her.
If the person didn't scratch you, wouldn't it be enough if you beat him?
However, since Bu Chengzhi greeted the female nun's chest when they met, it was indeed unethical, and the referee felt that it was necessary to warn her.
But before he could speak, two Yao Jings appeared on the stage.
One of them, still retreating, was pressed by Bu Chengzhi.
The other Yao Jing appeared behind Bu Chengzhi without any warning, completely out of breath.
This is……
Succubus secret biography, phantom heavy?
At such a young age, this girl has cultivated the secret biography to the point of confusing the real?
The referee stares.
Seeing Yao Jing's real body poking at the back of Bu Chengzhi's head, the referee subconsciously made a sound.
"Be merciful!"
The method of the succubus branch is mainly to charm, and the killing is limited.
However, in the limited killing, the cruelty of the succubus branches can be called the pinnacle of the magic way.
It just so happened that Bu Chengzhi approached the phantom left by Yao Jing.
Suddenly hearing the referee speak, Bu Chengzhi only thought he was warning himself, sneered and made a thunderous shot, and slapped with all his strength with a surge of devilish energy.
Yao Jing heard the referee shouting, so she intended to keep her hand.
But seeing Bu Chengzhi's attack was so vicious, she silently poked her finger up.
Almost at the same time Bu Chengzhi shattered the phantom with his palm, Yao Jing pointed at the back of his head.
Heartbreaking Bone Finger!
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The work is delayed, and I owe a change, and I will make it up tomorrow.