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Four hundred and sixteenth chapter psychic

The plum rain realm, the dawn courtyard.

Under the rule of the three worshipers in the first palace, the three worshipers correspond to the three famous venerables in the Northern Territory, namely the Venerable Shuhe, the Venerable Dadi and the Venerable Shuifeng.

The sunset trees are clustered with dawn and the sky is rising.

"Shuhe" means the Milky Way at dawn. The Master Shuhe is a rare demon lord with pure light-exposed attribute route in the northern region. With a light elf, healed and saved the lives of countless monks and continued the way of cultivation. In the northern region, he is highly respected, and his internal and external officials respect him. He has accumulated too many connections and resources. Those who have cultivated the light-attributes to the level of the demon lord will undoubtedly be popular everywhere, and they will gain fame and fortune.

Shuhe Court is built on the hillside with flowing clouds. The peak is the residence of the Venerable. Because its prestige is stacked to the highest point, anyone who seeks medical treatment needs to climb to the top to knock on the door. Below is a lot of courtyards for monks to live in. Hundreds of courtyards are scattered and arranged in a scattered manner. The five-star courtyard is temporarily lived in a five-star courtyard. There are dozens of houses inside, which is more like a clan territory. The martial arts field, practice room and other places are very complete. There are 15th-level Qi Gathering Arrays in the courtyard, which also leads to the extremely high price of the five-star courtyard, and you need to pay 10,000 soft demon jade every day.

Su Xian counted the property in the storage ring. Soft Demon Jade has 37 million and Jade Chopin has 10,000. It is affordable to live in the courtyard, but if the training expenses of five people are involved, it may not take long to run out.

Su Xian's subconscious kept muttering, he was still a poor man!

Not only him, Lian Ceyou, Meng Miao and He Tsaiyun were all, but they were even poorer than Su Xian, so poor that they were so hard that they were so poor that they were terrible.

In addition to Su Xian, Zulouying and the four of them were all newcomers and were not familiar with this place. Su Xian spent a long time to popularize the distribution of the power in the Meiyu Realm, the people in charge behind the major forces, and the most core Meiyuting.

In the hall, the five people sat on the ground. Su Xian looked at He Tuyun and asked, "How much chalcedony does your Lieyang Emperor's corpse need to be refined?"

He Tuyun asked about the weapon refining workshop in Bingdishan last time. Seeing that Su Xian was interested in helping her, she smiled sweetly and said, "The materials you bring in are 500,000 chalcedony, and the tools refining workshop provide about 1 million. The cost of my Ice Emperor corpse that wants to be changed to a fire attribute is also included."

"Oh." Su Xian nodded, feeling inexplicably melancholy. The most damaging way of practicing is the most resource-burning, demon, martial arts, and gods. Apart from wandering on the edge of life and death, looking for treasures or completely entrustment, there is almost no way to make money. Instead, deputy positions such as alchemist, weapon refiner, formation master, inscription master, etc. can attract wealth, and often interpret the exciting scene of "If you don't open for three years, you'll eat for three years".

"Let's take a day off first. Let's find some ways to earn chalcedony tomorrow." Su Xian still had some things that were not studied, and it was getting late. He thought that he would do this for now and leave his worries until tomorrow.

"Su Ruxue's brother, can you go out for a walk?" Meng Miao asked in a hurry.

"Yes, be careful." Su Xian said.

Upon hearing this, Meng Miao spoke to He Tsaiyun and shook his eyes and said, "Aunt He, are you together?"

"Are you fucked?" He Tuyun said in confusion.

Meng Miao: "..."

"Let's go." He Tuyun did not refuse, and just wanted to learn from Meng Miao. This guy had a way out wherever he went.

Meng Miao: "Where is Lian Ceyou? Ancestor?"

"Okay, OK." Lian Ceyou was stunned for a moment, then nodded stiffly, and looked at Su Xian with a slight fear before agreeing, but the latter had no reaction at all.

Zulouying shook her head.

After a while, the three of them went down the mountain together and rushed to the "City of Never Sleeping" with fire trees and silver flowers at the foot of the mountain. Zulouying said goodbye to Su Xian and returned to his room to meditate with her eyes closed.

The courtyard suddenly became deserted. Su Xian stayed alone for a while and asked, "Teacher Qing, how can the realm of Zulou Ying be further improved?"

Zu Lou Ying has been following Su Xian for several months. Although the bottleneck that is difficult to break through is answered by Su Xian, his cultivation still cannot make substantial progress. Su Xian also wants to help him. At least Zu Lou Ying plays now.

With the identity of a Taoist protector, the higher his cultivation level, the safer Su Xian will be.

"Three methods. One is the most vulgar, use various resources to improve bloodline to push up the qualifications of his monster beasts. The monster's path grows, and the limit of the divine way will also increase; the second is to use homologous replacement techniques; the third is to wait until the dream reaches the sixth level, and use the dream technique on him to become a believer of his dreams. The stagnation of his cultivation is not because of insufficient skills or shallowness in his mood, but because he is completely dragged by his qualifications. The emperor can turn decay into magic, as long as I have inexhaustible resources and no resource support, I can't make him break through if I want to." Qingyu said.

The latter two methods are directly eliminated. Zulouying and his monster have a deep relationship. They don’t just change it, as they will appear to be indifferent. They have just reached the fifth level, and the sixth level is far away, and there is no hope for a short period of time.

The first method is the most normal method.

But it doesn't work, but in the final analysis, it's still too poor.

Poverty is original sin!

"Mr. Qing, if it were you, how would you earn chalcedony now?" Su Xian tentatively said.

As the realm rises, Su Xian travels to and from places to places. This is no longer a remote and backward southern wilderness. It can be said that none of the monks who can exist in the Meiyu Realm have little knowledge and experience, but how to make his own pockets bulge is an eternal topic. This is not something Su Xian can solve. He is still a nineteen-year-old child.

In the Southern Wilderness, he could get a lot of resources by relying on frightening people, fooling around, and seeing through his eyes. But when he arrived here, fewer fools became, and his tricks became narrower.

Qingyu didn't think about it, and said, "Selling martial arts, selling magic, selling ancient news, selling my experiences, no matter which one, it's enough for me to make a fortune. Besides, I'm an eighth-level alchemist! I'm bored, I'll take it out for an eighth-level pill to sell? Jade chalcedony, I don't like anything."

Qingyu's contempt in his words was unconcealed, and he made Su Xian's face turn blue and white. No matter which of the above was, he did not have it.

After a moment of deflation, Su Xian returned to his room and lay calmly on the bed, looking at the wide and deep beams. He didn't know what he was thinking. It might be the sorrow that a boy should have. This was a process of thought precipitation. The colorful scenes of the past passed by before his eyes until late at night. Even Meng Miao and the other two came back, Su Xian stood up rustly and sat cross-legged on the soft bed, his mind was calm and focused on the sea of ​​spirit.

Since the Dream Beast was promoted to the fifth level, it has a new magic trick called Tongshen.

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There are two conditions for communicating with the spirit and communicating with the spirit of the spirit. One is that the strength of the spirit of the other party cannot exceed one level of the dream beast, and the other is that the host must remember the breath of the other party's spirit of the spirit of the spirit of the other party so that it can communicate.

What shocked Su Xian the most was this unlimited range. Even if the two were in a vast mountain range, as long as they met the prerequisites, the Dream Beast could help the host connect the other party’s divine thoughts.

It is still an auxiliary magic technique, without offensiveness, but this kind of magic also has many wonderful uses, such as passing messages, assisting in cultivation, etc. After all, being able to understand magic means that you can use dream techniques and irrigate the dream field.

On the sea of ​​spirit, dreams tilted the dream wings floating in front of the golden little man. It was ready because Su Xian settled down in the plum rain world today and decided to taste it and appreciate the charm of the new magic.

"Who do you want to communicate with?" Mengmei asked coldly.

"Who is the first to communicate with? It's so hard to choose!" Su Xian fell into trouble.

Mengmei curled her lips and said disgusted: "What choice should I choose? Let's communicate with you all!"

"Then let Ye Zhiqiu first? I originally wanted to chat with Hei Lao! Unfortunately, you have not reached that level yet." Su Xian said with regret.

Mengmei snorted coldly and began to use the God of Transmission. It heard Su Xian’s potential meaning. Didn’t it just think it was weak? It would be good if it could give you God of Transmission. It was also picky.

Suddenly, purple smoke spread like the sea mist in the morning, surrounding the golden villain. The villain felt a sense of familiarity. It turned out that if he wanted to understand the gods, he had to combine dream art and sink into the dreamlike world. Su Xian felt a flash in front of him, and the scene changed. When his vision became clearer, he seemed to be in a primeval forest. The scenery here was completely different from the coldness of the northern region, and he seemed to possess the young man in purple, sharing what he saw.

Ye Zhiqiu has a beautiful woman who looks like a lotus, like a thirties, with a mature woman's charm, a touch of playfulness, and charming charm. Unlike ordinary people, she has a head of golden hair tied simply with a purple ribbon, lazy and elegant, and her seductive figure is hidden in a holy white robe with gold and silver inlay.

At this moment, Ye Zhiqiu and the woman were riding on a white-skinned snake. The snake exuded the glory of divineness in the primitive darkness and kept wandering.

"Hey, who is this?" the golden little man said.

Ye Zhiqiu was originally alert to the surrounding environment. Although the light attribute clone of the Yaqi Emperor was there, he didn't need to use his brain at all, he still had the intention of being alert in his subconscious. This was completely the habit of a monk. His deep spiritual sea as deep as the starry sky seemed to solidify, forming a star curtain. However, the sudden sound in his mind scared him suddenly, his body trembled violently, and cold sweat suddenly appeared. When he was sure that the sound was coming from his divine thoughts, he immediately immersed himself in his mind and looked down at his spiritual sea.

At this time, he saw a slutty golden villain sitting upright on his starry sky.

Ye Zhiqiu Yan's villain was stunned for a while, and it took about two seconds to break free from the shock. He asked in a trembling tone: "Su Xian?"

The outline of the golden villain looks so familiar, and his slutty look made Ye Zhiqiu suddenly think of the other party's identity.

"You seem to be scared." The golden villain laughed.

After confirming the other party's identity, Ye Zhiqiu immediately roared, concealing the awkward reaction just now, and roared: "How come you are in my spiritual sea?"

"I am experimenting with the new magic trick I dream of, being able to communicate divine thoughts, ignoring distance, but having some realm requirements." Su Xian ignored Ye Zhiqiu's anger and outraged his hands and said innocently.

Seeing that Su Xian changed the topic without any trace, Ye Zhiqiu also went downstairs and discussed with him: "The treasure beast version of the sound transmission magic rosary? This is a bit like a hundred-step matchmaker beast!"

"I feel so too. So I treat you as the first experimental subject. It's a pity that someone is covering you next to you. Otherwise, if you are in danger, I will give you a dream trick from billions of miles away. Wouldn't you be happy?" Su Xian sighed regretfully and shook his head.

Ye Zhiqiu widened her eyes: "???"

There is also such a slutty operation?

Are you going to cheat me to death?

"Brother, this joke is not funny at all." Ye Zhiqiu was really unsure that he would be able to withstand the dream technique. If he could withstand it once, he could not resist the other party's bombardment.

If he really wanted to do it, the battle situation would be reversed in an instant. He would really be able to die and die young.

Although he knew Su Xian was joking.

"Don't be afraid, you are so kind to me, how could I cheat you?" said the golden little man sincerely.

Ye Zhiqiu's villain smiled stiffly. How could he feel so cold that he felt in his heart?

Venerable Holy Light noticed Ye Zhiqiu's abnormality and turned his head to wonder: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Ye Zhiqiu replied.

"It's okay, why are you shaking? Why are you getting goosebumps?" Venerable Holy Light said with a smile.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu burst into tears. I said, "I'm so creepy, do you believe it?"
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