Feng Li was even more happy and was so excited that he was about to jump up.

According to him, as a monk, he has not practiced for two years.

This is really a very sad thing.

Xia Qiu walked into the wooden house and put down the restrictions. He sat cross-legged on the wooden bed and began to think.

"Whether it is your own strength or your position in Cheongjo Island, the most urgent task is to upgrade your cultivation as soon as possible.

Even if you are just a team leader, it will increase a lot of capital to protect yourself.”

"Now, my cultivation has passed the fifth level of the Body Refining Stage, and my level is most suitable for using ginseng essential oil, so I can quickly improve my cultivation to the highest level of this level.

The most important thing is that there is no bottleneck in the fifth layer of the body refining stage, so it is not difficult to break through the sixth layer of the body refining stage.

But... a month is too short. Even if someone ginseng essential oil is not enough to make my cultivation reach the top of the fifth level of the body refining stage, and at most it can only reach the middle of the fifth level.

"Xia Qiu blinked, thinking about her future cultivation plan.

"As for that cold blade technique... forget it, I don't have time to practice any magic spells now.

In addition, no matter from any perspective, I am not short of magic mantras now, and the most important thing for me is still cultivation!"

Xia Qiu took a deep breath, and a firm light flashed in his eyes.

Next, he moved his arm, took out a small bottle from the Qiankun bag, and opened the lid.

He looked up and poured a drop of ginseng essential oil into his mouth, closed his eyes, and began to refine.

A week later, Xia Qiu opened his eyes and murmured to himself: "The purity of mana required for the fourth level of the Body Refining Period is far from comparable to that of the fifth level of the Body Refining Period.

Within a month, I don’t know if I can reach this level of mid-stage state..." Xia Qiu’s face looked a little ugly.

After taking another drop of ginseng gas essential oil, he continued to practice.

According to the twenty days after they submitted the task, Xia Qiu, who was sitting on the wooden bed to practice, suddenly changed his expression, slowly opened his eyes and frowned.

“It’s really troublesome.

I don't have too many demon pills.

In any case, it is necessary to ensure that the next task is completed successfully.

Only in this way can I have time to practice.

The demon pills must also be purchased, and they cannot delay their own cultivation!" Xia Qiu made a decision in his heart, so he no longer hesitated, shook his arm and immediately put away the ban. In the blink of an eye, he appeared at the door of the house.

But at this moment, Xia Qiu's heart suddenly tightened, and Lord Luo came!...After half a stick of incense, more than 400 people stood on a wide and flat land in the valley, all of which were monks in the valley.

Xia Qiu, Zhuang Chong and Feng Li are all among them.

Lord Luo stood in front of the crowd, holding his hands with his face, looking at the crowd with a gloomy attitude, and said coldly: "It's time to start."

"What's the meaning?"

Xia Qiu frowned, but he remained calm on the surface and observed the people around him.

However, he was disappointed.

Everyone in this place has eyes, nose, and heart, and is very cautious.

There was no expression at all, and the scene was very quiet.

No one dares to speak.

Xia Qiu had no choice but to lower his head slightly and make the same expression as others.

After Lord Luo's words fell, a thin old man walked out of the crowd and came to Lord Luo's presence.

After this man gave a deep gift, he patted Qiankun bag with his hand, took out twenty low-level spirit stones, and handed them to Lord Luo with a flattering expression.

Lord Luo said nothing and waved his hand.

The old man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw it.

Nodded and bowed, left the place and walked towards the wooden house.

Immediately afterwards, a woman with a beautiful face moved her body gently and her slim posture slowly came to the front of Lord Luo Hall.

The woman's cheeks were slightly red, she took out ten low-level spirit stones and handed them out.

Xia Qiu clearly saw a strange light flashing in Lord Luo’s eyes, looking at the woman without any concealment, with a blazing color on her face.

It was not until a few breaths that Lord Luo suppressed his inner turmoil.

After receiving the other party's spirit stone, he rarely smiled kindly and nodded.

The woman bit her red lips gently, her expression a little panicked.

Next was a young man... In this way, everyone came to the Lord Luo and handed over the spirit stones, they were able to leave by the default of Lord Luo.

Xia Qiu found that the amount of these delivered spirit stones ranged from ten to thirty.

Most young and beautiful people handed over ten.

For them, Lord Luo’s eyes were fierce, and the smiles seemed meaningless when he looked at them.

Except for those beautiful women, if you hand in ten, Lord Luo would frown.

If they hand over twenty, Lord Luo would have no expression.

Lord Luo will only show satisfaction when a monk handed in thirty.

Not long after, it was Xia Qiu's turn.

Zhuangzhong first saluted respectfully and handed it to Lord Luo with his hands to ten spirit stones.

Master Luo stared at the solemn, with a condensing expression, very dissatisfied.

Xia Qiu looked carefully and his solemn and burly body was trembling slightly.

Xia Qiu knew that Lord Luo was now emitting powerful Wiya from the Guji stage.

Feng Li came to the Lord Luo anxiously and handed over ten spirit stones and showed a flattering smile.

Regarding Feng Li, Lord Luo didn't say anything, but just looked at him coldly and waved his hand to let him leave.

Xia Qiu took a deep breath, walked over, and after giving a deep bow, he patted Qiankun bag with one hand, took out ten spirit stones, and respectfully handed them to Lord Luo Hall.

When Lord Luo saw the spirit stone in his hand, his expression was not very good.

His eyes flashed with cold light without saying a word, and suddenly raised his hand and patted Xia Qiu's cheek.

Xia Qiu's pupils contracted and there was no time to react.

The next moment, he felt a gloomy wind blowing, and a terrifying force pounced on his face.

"Ah..." Screaming, Xia Qiu's body fell into the air and shot in one direction.

In an instant, his whole body fell on the gravel ground ten feet away.

At this time, there were five blood-red fingerprints on one of his cheeks, which were deeply sunk into the flesh and blood, extremely tragic.

Xia Qiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head suddenly, revealing a strong murderous intent, stared at Lord Luo, and pressed one palm on Qiankun bag.

"What?"

Lord Luo was obviously surprised, his face suddenly became gloomy and seemed very angry.

"I hit it, but it was just a skin injury.

You seem to practice some kind of physical art and secret technique, and it is quite powerful.

OK, I want to see how strong your physical skills are!"

Lord Luo laughed and stepped forward, and immediately appeared in front of Xia Qiu.

He raised his arms and prepared to wave it over again.

At this time, only a tall figure suddenly flashed in front of Lord Luo.
Chapter completed!