Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

"How abominable! Why did you let me know so many magical skills for strengthening the body!"

Wang Qiye punched the black iron bamboo, and because he used too much force, his hand was torn and bleeding, and Wang Qiye didn't know what was going on.

The big black snake lying on Wang Qiye’s shoulder moved, crawled along the arm to the fist, and the snake’s tongue stretched out and spit out, and the bleeding immediately stopped at the place it licked.

"Hey, this spiritual object has this function?"

What a pity, I can heal myself, our functions overlap, Wang Qiye felt a little regretful.

Wang Qiye has been exhausted from the body-building practice these days and has become restless. He feels that if he continues like this, he will probably go crazy.

Taking off the storage bag from his waist, Wang Qiye finally took the time to check the contents.

"Well, not bad, 1324 spiritual stones, 112 magical instruments used in the Qi Refining Stage, and a pile of waste paper."

This storage bag was considered top-level for the Qi Refining Stage, with a length, width, and height of 1.5 meters. All the spiritual medicines and treasures inside were gone, and they must have been exchanged for contribution points.

Now my mood is finally better. Is there anything that can make people happier than a pie falling from the sky?

I thought about it in my mind, how should I use these magical weapons?

It was impossible to sell them at the original price of 300 Spirit Stones. If they were sold to the Refining Hall, they could sell them immediately. They would take them back to the furnace for re-making, and the recycling price was 80 Spirit Stones per piece. If they were sold by themselves, these magic tools could be sold for between 180 and 260 Spirit Stones.

Wang Qiye finally decided to sell it himself. Selling it to the Refining Hall would be the same as selling it at scrap price. I don't know if there are any stalls in the inner gate for consignment sales. It is definitely unrealistic for me to set up a stall in Liuyi alone.

Moreover, such a large number of Qi Refining Stage instruments entering the market will inevitably have an impact on the second-hand instrument market. Those foundation-building stage cultivators who have replaced their instruments will naturally have to sell their old Qi Refining Stage instruments. If that narrow-minded person finds out that they are behind this, they might even gain an enemy. You said that the difference between these instruments is only a few spirit stones, so it is totally unnecessary to make enemies for nothing.

"I'm not in a hurry anyway, so I can just sell it slowly and secretly."

Wang Qiye giggled with joy, took out a spirit stone in ecstasy, and held it up to the sunlight. The spirit stone seemed to reflect the sun's rays, causing Wang Qiye to squint his eyes.

"At 200 spirit stones per piece, if we sell them all, we'll have spirit stones. Sure enough, the gold belt is worth the murder and arson!!!"

With the motivation to make money, this person became motivated, and Wang Qiye stood up. Dahei knew that Wang Qiye was going to cut bamboo, so he ran down his body and disappeared in the grass in a few seconds.

Coming to the river and filling the gourd, Wang Qiye walked back to the place where he had just cut bamboo, picked up the hatchet on the ground, lowered his waist, and driven by the power of the spirit stone.

"Let's go--"

Cut down heavily.

"when--"

This sound was even louder than any other before, so much so that Wang Qiye's palms felt numb, blood gushed out of his nostrils, his face flushed, and spiritual energy surged in his chest.

"Cool--"

Wang Qiye’s red eyes seemed to have seen 2 spirit stones. He seemed to have gone mad and raised the hatchet high up and chopped down hard.

"when--"

After calculating the time, Wang Qiye finished work early today and put the hatchet directly into the storage bag. Having this thing is really convenient.

On the way down the mountain, the issue of body training and cultivation came back to my mind, like poison in the tarsal bones, making me addicted.

Before I knew it, I arrived at the inner gate.

"Friend Qi, are you on duty today?"

"Brother Wang, how are you?"

"Brother Wang, I am Zong Zhenghe, and I would like to thank you for the roast chicken that day. Usually we only dare to buy one to try during the Chinese New Year."

Wang Qiye nodded and gave them a roast chicken. He then went from being a fellow Taoist to being the elder brother of these two people. The world of cultivation is so realistic.

"Brother Wang, I see you don't look very well, but what are you worried about? If it's convenient, you can tell me what you have to say. If the two of us can help, we will do our best to help you."

Qi Ruilin's attitude was sincere and his choice of words was just right.

"Hey, it's not a big deal. I've been obsessed with whether it's physical training or cultivation lately."

Wang Qiye felt that it was not shameful to talk about this matter, so he did not blush.

"Hey, I thought it was some big deal. I worried for nothing. Brother, just go to the fortune-telling pavilion and the problem will be solved. Remember, order number 8."

After saying that, he winked at Wang Qiye, showing an expression that showed he understood.

"Yes, this is a magical world of cultivation. How can the divination be worse than those of the charlatans in the old days?" Thinking so in his mind, Wang Qiye nodded in approval.

"Junior Brother Qi, you have been of great help."

"It's just a trivial matter, nothing worth mentioning."

"Then Senior Brother will go in first."

"Ah."

Qi Ruilin nodded to Wang Qiye.

Having solved his worry, Wang Qiye was no longer anxious. He walked briskly on the bluestone floor, looking at the buildings on both sides of the road as he walked.

The one we just bypassed should also be a square, and now this should be a residential area. Although they are also wooden houses, these houses have more carved beams and painted buildings than the outer gate. Like the outer gate, they are all single-family houses built according to the terrain, and the orientation of the houses is very random.

According to last experience, there are too many shops in this inner gate, so it should be adjacent to the residential area, and a separate commercial street should be opened next to it.

"Ouch—"

When passing an intersection, one of them was holding a jade in his arms, and they both fell to the ground.

"Why don't you keep your eyes open when you walk?"

"It was you who hit me!"

Wang Qiye's eyes lit up when he saw the girl falling opposite him.

Her skin is as white as mutton fat and as delicate as silk; her eyebrows are slightly raised, as graceful as a crescent moon; her eyes are as bright as stars, and her eyes are full of brilliance. Her red lips are slightly parted, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, exuding charming charm.

"How dare you quibble!"

This girl had a different kind of beauty when she got angry. Wang Qiye was so stunned by her that he even forgot to get up.

It was not until the girl's eyes were filled with fire that Wang Qiye stood up angrily.

"I'm sorry for bumping into the girl."

"Forget it?"

"What else do you want, girl?"

Wang Qiye was confused by this beauty for a moment.

"You just had the guts to keep staring at someone's breasts, and now you want to let it go?"

The girl was obviously still angry.

Wang Qiye then looked at the breasts of the beautiful woman in her twenties. The beauty's pride did not disappoint him. The deep cleavage was unforgettable. He also took a good look at the beauty's figure. He had to say that this face and figure were the best Wang Qiye had ever seen.

"How dare you look!"

Wang Qiye felt that this girl was a bit overbearing.

"I have already said what I am humble about. What else do you want, young lady?"

"You lecherous thief, if you don't punish me today, I don't know how many junior sisters will suffer in the future."

The girl still glared at Wang Qiye, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

"Girl, you're going too far!"

Wang Qiye felt that she was becoming unreasonable.

"Today you can either yell three times that I am a pervert, or crawl under my crotch. Your choice."

Damn, I met a lunatic.

"What if I don't obey?"

"Then I will have to enforce justice today."

The girl's eyes flashed with coldness, making Wang Qiye unable to tell whether it was true or false. A cold sweat broke out on the back of his neck. What if this madman did something extreme?

It is said that the richer a person is, the more afraid he is of death. Now Wang Qiye has nearly 50,000 spirit stones on him. Even though the girl in front of him is breathtakingly beautiful, she has turned into a demon at this moment.

I must not die in such a meaningless thing. Wang Qiye didn't know what kind of mood he was in when he chose to kneel down, and crawled towards the girl step by step.

The girl finally smiled, like a blooming mandala. If Wang Qiye looked up now, he would be stunned again.

When he got under the girl's skirt, Wang Qiye felt that the humiliation was too strong, but it was too late to retreat now. In order to calm the anger in his chest, Wang Qiye took a deep breath, and a unique fragrance flowed into his heart through his nostrils. Wang Qiye couldn't help but take another breath, and only then did he realize where he was. Just when he wanted to look up, he quickly stopped this dangerous idea, fearing that if he did so, his life would be over today. After taking another big breath of sweetness in revenge, Wang Qiye crawled out from under the skirt.

What greeted Wang Qiye was a pair of resentful eyes, like sharp blades. His body was trembling with anger, and every blow was fatal.

"I won't let you go!!!"

Since I have offended you anyway, Wang Qiye, who was still kneeling on the ground, replied provocatively.

"Do you want to drill again?"

"Humph!!!"

The girl gritted her teeth, glared fiercely, then turned and left.

Wang Qiye stared at her back, then slowly stood up, his eyes equally vicious: "You'd better not fall into my hands in the future, or I will make you wish you were dead."

Wang Qiye turned around and forgot everything that had just happened in an instant. Fortunately, he went down the mountain early today and no one saw him.

Coming to this commercial street, there were few people on the street at this time. Wang Qiye was not in a hurry to go to the fortune-telling house. Dealing with his batch of magic tools was the main business.

He looked at each shop one by one. The first one was a tailor shop. The sect gave out a set of free clothes every six months. Just like the girl just now, if you wanted other styles, you had to buy them with extra money. Wang Qiye looked at the door opposite this one and found that it was also a tailor shop. It seemed that the clothing business was never out of date anywhere.

The third shop I saw the familiar word "Wine". If it wasn't Lingjingzhai, then what else could it be? Then I walked in and saw several restaurants, all of which were selling spiritual birds. I walked around and didn't see any selling magic tools. Most of the shops here were about clothes, food, divination, daily necessities, and furniture. There was not even a talisman painter, which made me confused.

"Fellow Taoist, please stay."

Wang Qiye stopped a fellow disciple on the street.

"What's the matter?"

"I am Wang Qiye from the outer sect. I have just arrived at the inner sect. Why don't I see anyone selling magic tools?"

"Huo Shaoling, Fellow Daoist Wang doesn't know that if you want the magic weapon you want, you have to go to the Qingyun Peak Market. There will be no business if you set up a stall here."

"Oh, I see. Thank you, Fellow Daoist Huo, for clearing up my confusion."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

I got the location of the market, but it seems that I can't go there today because the road is too far. Well, I'll go there tomorrow afternoon.

Wang Qiye turned and entered the fortune-telling house, where a shopkeeper came up to him with a smile.

"Little Taoist priest, do you want to tell fortunes?"

Wang Qiye nodded.

"Master, you look unfamiliar?"

"It's my first time here, boss, how much do you charge?"

"Master, there are currently 10 people placing orders in our store. Seven of them need to make an appointment before we can provide you with service. The other three do not need an appointment..."

Wang Qiye reached out and interrupted him.

“Do you need an appointment for the 8th?”