The little apprentice sister is so fierce. She live broadcasted digging holes and setting up graves

Shen He: ...

What the hell!

This live broadcast link is not to an ordinary continent, but also to a cultivation system?

And how can they be sure that their spiritual fruit is real through the screen?

Thinking of this, Shen He ate the spiritual fruit clean like a little squirrel, with a crunching sound, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

Just after showing off a spiritual fruit, the prince of your circle came online. Without saying a word, Kuku gave him a reward.

Shen He: ...

People are numb!

If you have money, you can do whatever you want!

[Prince of the Guiquan Circle: Aren't you and the anchor on the same continent? How can I mail the spiritual fruit to me? The address has been sent to you in the backend. If you have enough spiritual fruit, can I place an order directly?]

This time, the tone of the prince of your circle was finally no longer nonchalant, and there was a bit of humble flattery in his sincerity.

"First, let me ask, which planet are you from? Are you also a cultivation system? What kind of skills do you mainly practice?"

Shen He was interested. This was her first time to connect with the continent of immortal cultivation, so she was very curious.

After all, this was Shen He's first time experiencing the world of cultivation, so maybe he could even visit.

Making money this time is much more interesting than the previous times. Maybe we can even help each other and benefit from it!

As soon as Shen He finished speaking, the barrage of comments started popping up quickly.

Shen He concluded that the other party was from the Blue Planet, and because of the influence of the environment, many people began to mutate.

Some people become zombies, which are equivalent to the demons in Shen He's current environment.

Some people are rich in innate qi, which is equivalent to the current spiritual roots. With the help of Taoist mental methods, they can slay demons and monsters and are the saviors of mankind.

However, there are very few people who possess innate Qi, and because of the general environment, their cultivation progress is slow. They are all national treasures, and are both the guardians and scavengers of mankind.

Shen He was filled with awe. She had a tendency to worship heroes, especially since these heroes came from the same system as her.

"So, whether this spiritual fruit is useful to you is still unknown?"

Shen He thought it would be better to ask clearly. She didn't want to make money by doing something dishonest, as she was afraid that it would affect her Taoism.

The little girl stuck her cell phone on the bracket that popped out of the coffin, held her chin with both hands, and her bright eyes were full of seriousness.

The barrage of comments disappeared instantly, and the excited people realized that they were too excited.

Although refining Qi also requires natural treasures, they are not from the same planet after all. Who can guarantee that the spiritual fruits will be useful?

[Prince of the Guiquan Circle: Host, regardless of whether it works or not, I want to buy a batch and try it out. If it works, it will allow China to cultivate a group of strong people, who can protect more ordinary people and eliminate those aliens as soon as possible.]

"Clap clap clap!"

Shen He applauded. She loved hearing these words.

Although Taoism does not say that saving the people is its responsibility, exorcising demons and eliminating evil is also an ancestral precept passed down by the ancestors.

"Just because you said that, I'll mail you ten of them first. They're free this time. If they're useful, we can discuss the price."

Shen He paused for a moment, thinking of the inventory in the storage ring, and took out a bottle of Qi-replenishing pills.

"I'll give you another bottle of Qi-boosting pills. You can decide how to use them yourself. As promised, this is a gift because of what you just said, so if there are any side effects, this fairy will not be responsible!"

It was a rare occasion for Shen He to be generous, and he didn't want to cause trouble for himself.

Swish, swish, swish, several big gift packages flew across the barrage.

[Prince of the Guiquan Circle: Thank you! ]

I have to say that this prince of your circle is an open-minded person, and he really doesn't hesitate when giving rewards.

"You're welcome! I put a little gift in the package, please don't mind it, baby. I have to get down to business now, so I'll get back to chat, everyone!"

Because of this generosity, Shen He not only did not feel bad, but also put some talismans she drew herself in the express delivery.

Regardless of the type, Shen He casually pulled out a few cards, whether they were useful or not, as long as the intention was there, there would be no need to owe any consequences.

Yes.

No matter what it is, Shen He has a price tag on it.

Although there is a little more room for fluctuation, she feels at ease with herself and that is the most fair price, and no objection is allowed.

The transaction was completed, and Shen He silently closed the mailing channel in the coffin.

This purple gold coffin is amazing. It can even be used for interplanetary express delivery. Shen He has studied it for so many lifetimes but still can't figure out how to do it.

Shen He, who wanted to have some snacks, suddenly smelled the smell of alcohol.

have to.

There was no time to rest, and someone came to ask for burial.

Shen He glanced at the dug hole. It should be enough. At worst, he could just break his legs and bury him. There must be no situation where the hole is not in the right position.

"Who are you? Why are you in Xuantian Sect?"

The young man, smelling of alcohol, appeared with a red face and staggering as he walked.

Needless to say, this is drunken.

"Yoji?"

Shen He asked, she didn't want to bury the wrong person.

As the nominal Ninth Senior Brother, Shen He was very curious about what would happen if he got drunk, which led him to predict a disaster.

The unfinished words of Wuxie and Bamei had already aroused Shen He's curiosity.

"you know me?"

Jiuqu was stunned for a moment, then continued to twist his two uncontrollable legs towards Shen He.

A little drink can soothe one's spirits. Shen He, who can't hold his liquor well, would feel tipsy just by smelling the alcohol, so he quickly put on a face mask.

The magic weapon of the beautiful mother is really all-encompassing. Even an inconspicuous face towel has a defensive function and can block odors. It is so practical.

"Let's stop talking nonsense and have a fight."

Shen He squatted in a horse stance, her fingers slightly bent, and called out delicately, "You, come here!"

Jiuqu shook his head, as if he wanted to see who Shen He was, but when he saw this provocative action, how could he remain calm?

"You bold witch, how dare you seduce me? Watch out!"

Jiuqu staggered towards Shen He and simultaneously revealed his weapon, which turned out to be a wine jar.

Shen He: ...

As expected of a wine cultivator, he even uses a wine jar in battle. Although it hurts when he hits someone, it doesn’t seem very flexible!

Shen He took a defensive stance, her eyes eager to fight. This was her first battle after advancing, and she wanted to know where her strength lay.

But the next moment, Shen He's eyes widened, and a thousand MMPs rushed out of his mouth.

"Jiuqu, you have no moral principles!"

Shen He cried out, turned around and ran, thus avoiding being attacked by the poisonous insects thrown out by the wine yeast.

"Stop, don't run!"

Jiuqu's two slender legs looked weak, but they moved quite fast, chasing Shen He closely.

Those poisonous insects failed to attack Shen He and were taken back into the wine jar by the wine yeast. After catching up with him for a distance, they were thrown out again.

So, at the ancestral graveyard where noise was supposed to be prohibited, two disciples of Xuantian Sect staged a chase-and-escape drama.

The tombs became an obstacle for the two brothers and sisters.

I don’t know if it was because I was drunk or because the yeast made me too angry, but I actually felt that the graves were too unsightly.

"In the way!"

Jiuqu shouted and started taking out talismans.

Shen He, who was as tired as a stray dog, held on to the tombstone and stood on tiptoe, trying to read the runes on the talisman in Qingjiuqu's hand.

After all, he was a master in Xuan Xiu, so Shen He was confident that he could learn it just by taking a look.

But what was unexpected was that although Jiuqu was drunk, he attacked extremely quickly. As soon as he took out the talisman, he threw it towards the grave, still an indiscriminate attack.

"Oh no! Senior brothers and sisters, help me!"