C39 breakthrough seven levels

"Whew ~ ~ Whew ~ ~" Lying in the huge tub, Qin Lang let out a groan of happiness. Indeed, it wasn't something that could be compared to just pouring water into a well at his residence.

After listening to Sun Ruofeng's advice, Qin Lang finally found the sect's broth bath. Without any money, he paid the old man guarding the door a stalk of root grass and finally entered the bathhouse.

He didn't know what the old man's use of the root was, but it was indeed the only thing that could be exchanged with Qin Lang. At least Qin Lang thought so.

The bathroom was a separate room with all sorts of things, but it wouldn't be difficult for Qin Lang to boil the water himself. He put the root grass and water in a big pot and boiled it, then collected the herbs and poured the water into a wooden bucket to dry.

Lying paralyzed in the huge wooden barrel, Qin Lang squinted his eyes. It wasn't until today that he realized how easy it was to make money. Forty stalks of grass were exchanged for six Tri-Azure Pills, or one thousand and two hundred gold coins.

Although cultivation materials could be used to exchange for items in the world of cultivators, cultivators mostly lived in the ordinary world. People only saw gold.

"I was too careless. I only heard Sun Ruofeng say one side and gave him the root grass, but I don't know if he was telling the truth or not. Forget it, there's no need to doubt me." I was too careless, I only heard Sun Ruofeng say one side and gave the root grass to him. I wonder what Zi Xin is doing now ? "Hehehe."

Unknowingly, Qin Lang let out a maniacal laugh from inside the wooden barrel. That was because he thought of that scene that night again, Zi Xin's dark red lips ?

However, not long after that, Qin Lang's vulgar laughter died down with a "pa" sound. He slapped himself heavily as he muttered, "I made you think so much, I made you think so much." Hurry up and cultivate! "

As he sat up, the room gradually quieted down ?

At this moment, Zi Xin was still awake. She had just finished writing her letter home and was happily inspecting the root grass that Qin Lang gave her. 513, 514, 516! Five hundred and sixteen stalks, and this idiot even said he was taking half of it. I'll return it to him tomorrow. " Although it wasn't anything precious, but it was a root grass that couldn't be preserved forever, Zi Xin was still very happy. This was the first time Qin Lang had given her something like this.

After putting the grass back into the storage bag she brought with her, Zi Xin turned around and entered the back room. Not long later, the sound of water being scooped up could be heard and her red robe and apron flew to the screen next to the wooden bucket. Cough, cough, omit a few hundred words here)

The night passed peacefully. Qin Lang, who was in the wooden barrel, opened his eyes. He could clearly feel that he was already at the seventh layer of Body Tempering. He let out a long sigh of relief before he stood up and smiled.

After putting on his clothes and washing the water in the bucket, Qin Lang walked out. When he walked out the door, the old guard was still sitting in his small room.

"Uncle, good morning!" Everyone was in a good mood, so Qin Lang took the initiative to greet them.

"Hmm, kid, you've been soaking in it all night? Not bad, I broke through. A hundred years of use of the root of the grass was not in vain! " The old man responded with a word of praise.

"Luck!"

After all, he was already so old, and had probably eaten more salt than he had ever seen before. However, he was still very excited, and although he knew that he would definitely be able to break through, he didn't expect the effect to be so amazing. It was most likely that the root of the grass had worked.

"He's a good sapling, but a little silly!" The old man's eyes narrowed as he watched Qin Lang's departing back.