Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

As soon as two fruits of wisdom were put on the shelves of the college points mall, Qi Wu Yue quickly bought them up.

One fruit of wisdom costs 5,000 points, which is quite a bargain even if you sell it outside.

The points mall has a welfare module, where ten different items are updated every week. Without exception, they are all valuable treasures that are in short supply and are priced very favorably.

The reason why welfare items are welfare items is that there are few of them, only ten kinds per week.

Therefore, every time new items are updated, the students of the college always keep an eye on them and scramble to get them.

Almost all new students who have just entered school do not have many points.

However, the senior students who had enough points were not as fast as him.

Qi Wu Yue: It’s nothing special, it’s just that my hands are quick.

There are only a few dozen points left on his points card, which is enough to buy almost nothing except cheap daily necessities.

Qi Wu Yue threw his own points card aside, then took out Xiao Lin's points card from the mustard seed ring, injected spiritual power into it, and prepared to check how many points he had left.

Since entering the academy, Xiao Lin has maintained the habit of refining pills every morning. He refines ten furnaces of pills a day and obtains more than a hundred pills every day.

The elixirs he refined included first-grade Guiyuan Pills and Blood-Replenishing Pills, as well as second-grade Heqi Pills and Qi-Increasing Pills.

The former is a first-grade elixir, and the purchase price offered by the academy is two points for one pill.

The latter Qi-combining pills and Qi-increasing pills are second-grade elixirs that aid in cultivation, and the purchase price is 20 points each.

That’s right, the price of a second-grade elixir is ten times that of a first-grade elixir.

The quality of elixirs ranges from grade one to grade nine, so there is a huge difference between each grade.

I heard that there are even higher quality immortal elixirs above the ninth grade, but no one in the entire continent has ever refined them, so they are just heard as rumors.

After deducting the cost of medicinal materials and spiritual plants used in alchemy, Xiao Lin made a net profit of 6,000 points.

Wow, it’s only been half a month, and Qi Wu Yue just saw a batch of medicinal herbs stored in the mustard seed ring.

Alchemy is indeed the most profitable profession on the continent.

A second-grade alchemist who refines several furnaces of pills every day can earn as many points as if he hunted five or six Vein Condensation Stage monsters every day.

Qi Wu Yue: He is good at making money to support the family.

Qi Ertian: Xiao Baba is really curly!

The protagonist does not sleep at night, but meditates with his eyes closed, learning various inheritances in his spiritual consciousness, or memorizing various medicinal materials and their growth characteristics in the alchemy inheritance, or various pill formulas and pharmacology.

He also had to cultivate his mental strength and hone his swordsmanship, condense a human form in his sea of ​​consciousness, and swing his sword ten thousand times.

I get up at 5 o'clock in the morning, take a shower, change clothes, and start refining the elixir.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, he finished refining the elixir, took a bath again, and then prepared breakfast. After making breakfast, he tried to wake Qi Wu Yue up.

Why try? Because usually it is impossible to wake them up.

Qi Wu Yue usually got up at 10 o'clock in the morning. At that time, the sun was shining brightly and the bright sunlight came in through the window, so he couldn't sleep any more.

So Xiao Lin always helped him keep the food warm with a spiritual power shield, and then he went to the library to read.

After Xiao Lin had been reading for about an hour, Qi Wu Yue had breakfast and came to the library.

Qi Wu Yue had her satin-like black hair loose, rubbing her sleepy eyes, and stuffed the comb into Xiao Lin's hand. Then she looked at Xiao Lin with her hazy silver eyes and said in her soft voice as if she had just woken up how many braids she was going to braid today and what beautiful silver ornaments she was going to match with them.

Generally, there are two small braids as thick as the little finger, wrapped with a silver chain, with snow-white shiny silver pieces and tassels hanging at the ends of the hair, hanging in front of the ears and chest on both sides.

Qi Wu Yue's hair was very long, so the two three-strand braids beside her forehead almost reached her waist. They swayed gently when she walked, accompanied by the crisp and pleasant clinking sounds of the silver ornaments on her waist.

Xiao Lin combed his hair skillfully. Although he stumbled at the beginning, the protagonist's learning ability should not be underestimated and he made rapid progress.

Qi Wu Yue dozed off from time to time, with the strands of hair on his forehead half covering his eyes, and the corners of his eyes, which had just woken up, were bright red.

Qi Wu Yue never wore a crown. After combing her long hair behind her back, she would loosely tie it with a silver ring and attach a delicate silver chain with a moon-colored silver feather pendant.

People in southern Xinjiang all wear earrings, most of which are long and gorgeous.

Qi Wu Yue is no exception.

The silver earrings inlaid with lapis lazuli are slender and dazzling, making the neck look even whiter and longer.

The little butterfly lying on Qi Wu Yue's shoulder swallowed saliva frantically, slurping.

Qi Ertian: Collarbone, slurp, slurp, it’s just that the collar is a little high, it’s really not a good collar that knows the rules.

Every night.

Qi Ertian was so embarrassed that he said: Daddy, can I sleep with you? I only take up a small space.

As she spoke, she pointed with her barely visible little hand.

Every time she was ruthlessly slapped away by her father, leaving a graceful arc.

Qi Ertian cried: They are so small, it’s not crowded at all to sleep together.

Qi Ertian shed sad crocodile tears. What bad intentions could Little Butterfly have? Her drool was three feet long.

I just want to take advantage of my dad's bad sleeping posture to open his collar and see his collarbone, beautiful shoulders and back... or something...

Who made her be locked in a box every time she peeked at the villain taking a bath? She spent her days in the box feeling lonely and empty, with only the sound of water and her tears.

She pounded the box angrily. Such a beautiful scene, such a wonderful scene. She knew without thinking that it must be vivid and picturesque.

There's just a box between them!

She hates it.

Broken box!

Return her the picture of the handsome man coming out of the bath.

That was her last resort.

Qi Ertian rubbed her eyes with her fists. With such a handsome man next to her, how could she resist? She wanted to pounce on the villain in her dreams QAQ

I just regret that my body is not strong enough, otherwise I would definitely do this and that to my dad. The little butterfly has an innocent face and a kind heart.

……

Qi Ertian picked up the points jade card that Qi Wu Yue had thrown aside. This jade card was like a communication device that could access the Internet. The items in the points mall were directly projected holographically. Well, the world of immortal cultivation was so advanced!

Eh?

There is also a "forum" for college exchanges. After "registering" your name, your spiritual consciousness can directly enter the Small Fantasy Sea Realm.

Qi Ertian: Hehe! I’m here for the Immortal Cultivation Exchange Meeting.

Qi Ertian: Let’s start with the name of Ai Di. What should we call it?

Qi Ertian hesitated for a few seconds, then wrote a few crooked words with his mind:

Cuihua is on the run in the village.

It suits her temperament very well.

Then the spiritual consciousness entered the small fantasy sea.

Don’t ask her why a butterfly has spiritual consciousness, she is a holy butterfly!

Small Fantasy Sea Realm.

The ground is like water, and ripples will spread out if you step on it lightly, but the material is like colored glaze.

In the center of the Small Fantasy Sea stood a tall maple tree, its crown filled with orange maple leaves, which were falling down continuously without decreasing at all.

Maple leaves float in the air like dancing butterflies.

When there is wind, it will be rolled up high, and when the wind stops, it will fall slowly.

As soon as the golden-orange five-pointed maple leaf fell onto the glazed water surface, it seemed as if it was sealed in glass and could only be taken out with spiritual power.

In the entire small fantasy sea, there is an orange maple leaf every few meters under the glazed water surface. The maple leaves stay quietly under the water surface, moving slowly and orderly in a certain direction, beautiful, clear and peaceful.

Everyone who comes to the Small Fantasy Sea Realm comes in the form of spiritual consciousness.