Quick Wear: The host is addicted to abusing scum and is cruel and brutal

"You gave up on your disciples just because their dantian was destroyed. Now your dantian is also destroyed. I think you can empathize with your disciples and continue the relationship between master and disciple." Fu Qi spoke with gloating, and then began to gnaw on the barrier in front of Elder Jingsu without any taboo.

Seeing this scene, Elder Jingsu had everything he didn't understand. Everything was a trap set by the spirit beast in front of him. He was a Nascent Soul cultivator, but he was actually fooled around by a little spirit beast.

Fu Qi left slowly under the look of anger from Elder Jing Su.

It turns out that killing people and destroying their hearts is the most fun.

Having completed his work in the sect, Fu Qi decided to go out and gain experience on his own.

After Shen Qiu knew Fu Qi's decision, she didn't say much. She understood that Fu Qi would not change his decision.

Fu Qi did not stay for long and left the sect directly. She did not say when she would come back.

Only then did she remove the shield from the fur ball.

As expected, after the shield was lifted, Maotuan started to complain non-stop, "Host, how could you do this to me?"

Listening to Mao Tuan's constant chattering in his sea of ​​consciousness, Fu Qi felt like his head was about to explode, "If you don't shut up, I'll make you shut up."

After hearing what Fu Qi said, Mao Tuan could only shut up in grievance.

"If I find something good in this world, I will definitely keep it for you." Fu Qi couldn't help but laugh when he saw Mao Tuan like this, and his tone softened.

When he heard there was something good, Mao Tuan no longer felt aggrieved and immediately said all kinds of nice things to Fu Qi happily.

Fu Qi followed his instinct and went directly to the place where there were high-level magic weapons.

Magical weapons are easy to find, but spiritual objects that contain the rules of heaven and earth are not easy to find.

Fu Qi was playing with the little red bead in his hand. This was the little red bead that was snatched away by Fu Ningzhu in the market before.

Although it is not as powerful as the Jade Spirit Pearl, the vitality contained in it is no less simple.

Now, apart from collecting a bunch of magic weapons, she hasn't found anything useful to her.

Maotuan, on the other hand, was full of fighting spirit and was muttering in his heart that he wanted a spiritual object.

Two years later, Fu Qi had traveled all over the continent and had two identical little red beads in his hands.

It is not easy to find such good things nowadays, and she is not greedy.

Thinking of his mission target, he set off back to Yuntian Sect.

Fu Qi did not go to find Shen Qiu first, but went directly to the black iron prison where Elder Jing Su was.

However, he didn't expect that the white-haired old man inside was actually Elder Jingsu, who was already in his twilight years.

Back then, Elder Jingsu looked to be no more than 40 years old, and he had a very noble and arrogant look.

Elder Jingsu also discovered Fu Qi, but he did not move. Under his messy hair was an old and ferocious face, and he looked at Fu Qi with deathly eyes.

When Fu Qi saw him like this, he knew that he didn't have much time left.

So he took out a long table from his storage bag in front of him, jumped on it, and started to rummage through the good things in the storage bag.

He placed them one by one on the long table, muttering to himself as he placed them. "This is the high-level magic weapon, the Soul-Calming Bell. This is the high-level technique, 'Rejuvenation of Dead Trees.' This is the purple gold talisman, the Sky-Breaking Talisman. These ten bottles of elixirs are not extraordinary things. They are just Qi-Condensing Pills..."

Elder Jing Su looked at those magic weapons calmly, and when Fu Qi laid them out one by one, he knew that those were truly rare high-level magic weapons.

He was originally trying to stay calm, but when he saw the ten bottles of Qi Condensation Pills, he completely lost control.

He roared desperately, his eyes were bloodshot, that was the treasure he had been longing for, but now it was thrown casually on the table by the spirit beast.

The nonchalant tone seemed to say how ridiculous it was that he had fallen to such a state just for a mere Qi Condensation Pill.