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    It took Nan Qiuning three days to consolidate her realm. During these three days, she got up twice a day to grill and cook meat for her "hero cat". After a little delay, she finally consolidated and stabilized her realm on the sixth day.

    The time for her to come out was originally set to be seven days, so she would leave tomorrow.

    "We haven't hunted a few monsters yet." Nan Qiuning said with some pity.

    He also hunted monsters, and almost all of them were hunted by monsters.  The little black cat glanced at her. Without him, Nan Qiuning, who was seriously injured, might have been taken away by the monster.

    After she recovered from her injuries and consolidated her realm, she explored the mustard space left by these people, because the people who came to Fenghong Mountain to practice recently were all ordinary foundation-building disciples, just some foundation-building disciples. How many treasures can there be, the only one is still considered  The only thing that can be seen through is Wu Hechang¡¯s mustard space.

    So many people were killed just for these things.

    However, the value of the things of these foundation-building disciples is always more than the value of a fourth-level monster. After all, the "hunting" people get more, and the accumulation of so much is still considerable.

    She didn¡¯t see any human corpses along the way, and she didn¡¯t know if they were disposed of by Wu Hechang and his party, or if they were eaten by other monsters.

    Nan Qiuning's life in her previous life was not very bright, and she saw enough dark and messy things, but it was not like this, where everything was spread out, without a layer of fig leaf, primitive and bloody, naked/naked  / Naked in front of her, there was no possibility of escape.

    ? Simple and cruel.

    Nan Qiuning rubbed her temples. She originally thought she could adapt, but after killing five people in a row, she was still shocked and needed some time to relax.

    The little black cat had a panoramic view of all her reactions. It seemed to him that Nan Qiuning was becoming more and more incomprehensible now. Sometimes she was extremely mature, but sometimes she seemed like a piece of pure white paper. He  After thinking about many possibilities, I still can't guess the truth.

    "After all, if someone borrows a corpse to bring back the soul, the soul still comes from another world. People with normal brain circuits can't think of it.

    Beitang Changfeng, whose brain circuit was still normal, washed his face with his paws, forget it, let¡¯s not think about it for now.

    Nan Qiuning stayed in Fenghong Mountain for a day, and finally moved on the seventh day. She chopped off a few monsters while returning to Shaocheng.

    When she walked back to the entrance of Fenghong Mountain, she exhaled suddenly.

    The past few days have been like a dream, which stung her nerves. Now that she has come out, she has returned to reality, but something has quietly changed.

    Nan Qiuning went to Shaocheng first. The soldiers guarding the city obviously still remembered her. Their eyes widened. Although Nan Qiuning calmed down, they could still tell at a glance that this little girl was different from seven days ago.  He is stronger, and not even a little bit stronger, his whole person is different.

    Nan Qiuning first found a material store that she had been optimistic about before. This store collected all kinds of monster materials. When he saw someone coming here, the store owner immediately greeted him with a smile. He looked at Nan Qiuning secretly, and his face  His smile became even brighter. Someone who could afford to wear such clothes and have such a charming appearance was obviously not a disciple of some small sect.

    "I have two furs of fifth-level monsters, twelve fourth-level monsters, and some scraps here." Nan Qiu Ning finished speaking in one breath, and the shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

    After saying this, Nan Qiuning took out all these things. She did not touch the things she got from Wu Hechang and his party. She had to send these back to the sect before she could make a decision.

    "These furs" the shopkeeper stroked them with admiration. He collected many furs from various monsters every day, but because these monks had not systematically learned how to remove furs, after all, different monsters had different methods.  There are differences, and you can't grasp them for a while. There are always flaws of one kind or another.

    But the pictures Nan Qiuning sent are not like this.

    Except for a few pictures with some obvious holes, the rest are all in very good condition and can be said to be almost flawless and perfect.

    The shopkeeper was so excited that when he touched the Silver Clouded Leopard¡¯s fur, his eyes shone and his words started to tremble: ¡°This, this is¡±

    "This is the fur of the Silver Clouded Leopard." Nan Qiuning finished the explanation for him.

    The shop owner nodded with a smile. People who go to Fenghong Mountain have limited strength. Most of the materials they can bring back are materials from low-level monsters. There are only a few fourth-level ones, and most of them are damaged. The fifth-level ones are very rare.

    Most of the monks are very poor.The space is filled with small cloth bags worth fifty low-grade spiritual stones, but only a quarter of a cubic meter of space can only hold a few weapons and elixirs. Even the furs taken off have to be carried back by many people, so the natural number is  It¡¯s limited.

    The Yuntian Sect comes out to clean up the monsters every five years. Those monsters are all mid-level or even high-level monsters, but there are more people watching them. Many people are waiting in Shaocheng to wait for the monsters in the hands of these monks.  Where is the beast.

    The high-level monsters of the Yuntian Sect themselves also want them, and they usually don't sell them. Some of the mid-level monsters will be sold, and they will be snapped up by people who come to buy them. It is impossible for Shaocheng's store to receive many, so the mid-level monsters will be sold.  Especially the materials for monsters of level five and above are still very precious, especially those as special as the Silver Clouded Leopard.

    "Three thousand low-grade spiritual stones." The shopkeeper reported a number.

    Because the people who come to sell materials are all cultivators, and no one knows which one will skyrocket in the future, so no one dares to cheat these people, and the prices quoted are extremely reasonable. If you encounter any of them, you will see that they are a big sect.  Those who come from abroad or are very talented will sell them well. They raise the price in the hope that when the monk has these things for sale in the future, they will be the first to think of their home.

    "Thank you." Uncle Zhongping prepared a lot of information for her, part of which was about the value of monsters to prevent her from being deceived. After Nan Qiu Ning cultivated immortality, her originally good memory improved by leaps and bounds, reaching the level of photographic memory.  , naturally remembered that she knew that the shop owner had sold her a favor and gave her a little more.

    "Immortal, because our store has fair prices, we will come here more often in the future." The store owner counted a bag of spiritual stones and handed it to Nan Qiuning with a smile.

    "It should be." Nan Qiuning took the small bag. Although she was not short of money now, so many spiritual stones were nothing in her small vault, but after all, it was the first money she earned.  The depression of the past few days has faded away.

    Nan Qiuning rubbed the little black cat's head. She recently discovered that the little black cat's head was fluffy, soft to the touch, and felt great. She couldn't help but rub it when she had nothing to do. Beitang Changfeng glanced at her.  At a glance, I hope that my head will not be touched bald before I find the answer.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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