Although she decided to practice alone to avoid becoming dependent on her master, Qixun was also truly grateful to her master.

At least, without her master, she would not have been able to kill a fourth-level unicorn today with just this injury. Now, she would not be able to recover her spiritual power here with peace of mind.

Alas, as expected, no matter what choice you make in this world, there are always pros and cons.

After recovering her spiritual power, Qi Xun thought that the gravity here was almost where she needed it, so she didn't let Zui Hou take her and Babai to fly, but went to the destination by herself.

Along the way, she encountered two more fourth-level monsters and killed them twice. Each killing time was shorter and she suffered fewer injuries. Finally, she arrived when the sun was about to set.

The gravity zone she needs.

Because he was in a hurry at noon, Qixun only fed Babai two apples and ate some dried red octopus himself. His master had never eaten apples before and liked them very much. Therefore, he didn’t ask Qixun for anything else to eat. Instead, he and Babai

Same, I gnawed a few apples and exclaimed how delicious they were.

When they arrived at their destination, Qixun felt that it was difficult for her to move forward here. The gravity was at the point where she could bear the ultimate limit. Taking any further step would require tremendous pressure, so she stopped here and set up camp.

Thinking that her master had followed her for the past two days and was sleeping in the open, she took out the cabin where her second brother had been refining and said: "Master, in this gravity area, the big monsters will not come. As long as you are here, ordinary fourth- and fifth-level monsters can

You won’t run here. You have a good rest tonight. This wooden house was made by my second brother, and it is very comfortable inside. You can rest in the wooden house at night. I will set up formations around it, so you are not afraid of being attacked by other monks.

disturb."

Drunken Hou had never seen her take out a wooden house before, so seeing the wooden house was a bit strange.

After checking it, I found that when the wooden house was refining, the spiritual material Dark Sky Stone, which had no space attributes, was not added. It is not a spiritual weapon with space attributes, and it cannot shrink in size. Even a low-grade spiritual weapon is really just a movable one.

Just an ordinary wooden house.

Regarding this, Drunken Hou was also convinced by her disciple.

This thing, a wooden house, can take up fifty cubic meters of the Jade Talisman of the Universe that belonged to her disciple.

Thinking about the many things she took out from time to time, collecting monster beasts and star fruits on the gravity field these days, the drunken man thought about how many Universe Jade Talismans this girl must have on her body.

Even if it's just a fourth-grade Jade Talisman of Heaven and Earth, one is worth a lot of money. This girl is simply inhumane.

It's really annoying to compare people to each other.

Fortunately, this is my disciple. Otherwise, just looking at her arrogance, I would want to beat someone up when I was drunk. When a poor guy shows off that you are rich, what is the point of asking for a beating?

Qixun was still a little proud of his master's feelings, but he looked indifferent on his face: "What's this worth? It's just a few jade charms of heaven and earth, all carved by myself. The cost is only a few pieces of top quality

Lingyu."

The problem is that although spiritual jade is useless to monks and can generally only be used to store spiritual materials, it is not cheap when it is of the highest quality.

The drunken Hou was too lazy to talk about money with his rich disciple. The mere mention of it became a sad thing for him, so he went directly into the wooden house. Qixun thought about her master, a powerful warrior, and poor people were pitiful, so she decided to be nice to him and be attentive to him.

He introduced the functions of the wooden house to his master.

Although the wooden house is not big, it has quite complete functions. It even has a bathroom for bathing and solving the cycle of grains.

Master Wu Zun does not need the reincarnation of grains, but he is very interested in the bathing device and plans to give it a try.

In addition, he looked at the big bed, sat down curiously, and immediately became happy.

It's so soft, how comfortable it is to have a good night's sleep!

Seeing that her master liked it, Qixun simply said: "Master, although this wooden house takes up a lot of space, it is really a must-have artifact for home travel. I have another one here. I will give this to you. When I find the Dark Sky Stone one day, I will

Let the second brother refine a Qiankun Linglong House that can change in size and give it to you."

Not to mention, Drunken Hou really knew where to find the Dark Sky Stone, it was found in the ancient battlefield of the Refining Realm. He planned to go back to the ancient battlefield to find the Dark Sky Stone for his good disciple.

At first glance, the little girl is used to being an extravagant father. If she can refine the Qiankun Exquisite House, it will be better than carrying this wooden house that cannot change its size. In the future, he will be able to live a more comfortable life as a good disciple when he goes out again.

"Okay, since this is my good disciple's filial piety, I will accept it as my master. Do you really still have it?"

Qixun nodded: "Master, don't worry, how can I only prepare one of these essential artifacts for home travel? Disciple, I will definitely not be at a loss for myself."

She is not really a luxurious person. Not to mention that she still has a small wooden house. How can she still be reluctant to honor her master?

However, Qixun was quite worried: "Master, you won't and can't keep this wooden house."

It hurts my heart. When I was drunk, I was going to be pissed to death by this girl.

"Can't you let me be happy for a while? Humph, even if I die in poverty, I will never sell this wooden house. This is my filial piety. Damn it, I really want to force Weishi to sell the wooden house, Weishi

One day, I will destroy this day!"

Qixun:...It’s not like that, it’s just a wooden house.

But she gained a better understanding of her master's non-chief attributes.

Alas, I, the richest man in the six worlds, actually have a poor master. It is really a trick of God.

Qi Xunte comforted her heartily: "Master, I am the emperor among the European emperors. Although you are not a chief, you and I have become master and apprentice, just like father and daughter. I believe that my European spirit will

It will definitely dilute your evil spirit. Maybe, you will be able to have a good fortune because of my European spirit as your disciple!"

"European Qi but not Qi? What the hell?"

"It's my good luck that can dilute your poor life! Why else would God have to let us become the destined master and apprentice? Don't you think so?"

I thought about it after I was drunk, that's right? But you bluntly said that being a teacher is a poor life, isn't it a bit too direct?

Qixun said that brave people have to face the bleak life.

The drunken Hou felt that all the cultivators had hope, and patted Qixun on the shoulder with sincerity: "Good disciple, you must practice hard, ascend to the spiritual world, the immortal world, become an immortal and become a saint. How you live the rest of your life as a teacher depends on me.

I’m a disciple.”

Qixun suddenly felt a lot of pressure, carrying other people's lives on his back, and moving forward with a heavy burden.

She wanted to refuse, but when she saw the starry eyes full of hope on her master's handsome face, she couldn't say anything to disappoint him.

Forget it, why not just raise a master? She can afford it!

Anyway, she has been raising her dragon father, so he thinks he has an extra father.

Qixun straightened his back, and his whole body was full of strength: "Master, starting from tomorrow, I will make money to support my family. Just wait for my disciple to be filial."

The drunken Hou nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "Okay, you are indeed my good disciple. Didn't you say that we would have hot pot tonight? Go and get ready. I'll lie down for a while, Master, and Babai will stay."

This bed looks very comfortable at first glance. I'll give it a try first. Lying on the comfortable bed, playing with the dumplings, it's beautiful just thinking about it.

Qixun walked out of the house full of energy, took out various ingredients, washed them, cut them and put them on plates, leaving them for the hotpot.

Qixun, who was thinking about it while preparing the ingredients, suddenly felt that his seminarian had gone astray.

No, shouldn’t I be fighting for my father’s life to win?

Why on earth is it that at such a young age, I have to bear so many things that I shouldn’t have to bear?
Chapter completed!