After bidding farewell to Yan Yue, Zhou Shu quickly returned to the door of Yan's house.

Yang Mei was still looking around, as if looking for him.

Zhou Shu approached with a smile, "Let's go, Yangmei."

"Ah," Yang Mei was startled and blinked at Zhou Shu, "Where have you been, senior brother?"

Zhou Shu nodded seriously, "It's been solved, Senior Sister Yan is fine."

Yang Mei was a little stunned and said in confusion, "It's so fast. Can senior sister come out?"

"She will come out when she wants to. It's okay," Zhou Shu looked at Yang Mei with a teasing smile on his lips, "Yang Mei, I'm going to Fangshi, do you want to go?"

"Fangshi..." Yang Mei's eyes lit up, then dimmed again.

"What's wrong? Let's go eat spiritual food. I haven't eaten for a long time."

Zhou Shu was slightly surprised. This reaction was a bit wrong. In the past, Yangmei would jump when he mentioned going to Fangshi, but now he doesn't move.

Yang Mei held the corner of her clothes and hesitated for a while, wanting to nod, but she still shook her head, "I can't go, senior brother."

Zhou Shu felt a little disappointed, "Okay."

"It's not that I don't want to eat it, wuwu," Yang Mei said with a lot of disappointment in her eyes, "Senior Sister Yan is fine, so I can make alchemy with peace of mind. Senior Sister Mei gave me such a good opportunity, it would be a pity to waste it."

"Alchemy, that's a good thing, go ahead."

Zhou Shu understood immediately and became happy for her, "Refining elixirs is more important than eating spiritual food. Now that you have such an opportunity, don't miss it."

"Yeah, I've collected so much material, and I'm just waiting for this!"

Yang Mei's eyes were full of expectation and she smiled happily, "I'm leaving, senior brother."

Watching Yang Mei leave, Zhou Shu smiled slightly, took out the flying boat and flew towards Fangshi.

After five months of foundation building, his cultivation level has only improved a little. This is of course because he concentrates on practicing swordsmanship. But it is also difficult for him to practice well. Firstly, there is no medicine, secondly, there is no mental method, and there is no physical or qi training.

.There are still three months until the challenge, so we must prepare.

Opening the spirit beast bag, Zhou Shu was stunned for a moment, and then let out a exclamation.

"No more, all gone!"

Before building the foundation, Zhou Shu knew that he had no time to take care of Xiao Gun, so he put the spirit stones into the spirit beast bag and let him eat by himself. At that time, he was too lazy to divide them, so he just threw them all in.

But now when I open the spirit beast bag, it is empty, not a single spirit stone is left.

"Xiao Gun, come out! There are more than five thousand. That's more than five thousand spiritual stones!"

Zhou Shu was quite depressed. He had more than 5,000 spiritual stones, but all of them were gone in five months. A thousand stones a month, what kind of speed is this? Are you not afraid of dying?

Xiao Gun seemed to have heard Zhou Shu's call and crawled out of the bamboo forest silently. He was still the same, but his belly was rounder.

Zhou Shu grabbed it in his hand and said, "Xiao Gun, have you eaten all of it?"

Xiao Gun lazily didn't move, shook his corner twice, and admitted shamelessly.

"More than five thousand spirit stones. You can really eat them. I still underestimated you... You said you ate so many, why didn't you want to save some for me..." Zhou Shu tapped its butt again and again.

, depressed and angry.

Xiao Gun seemed to be impatient. He raised his head and glared at Zhou Shu. The surrounding area suddenly became cold, and a fist-sized ice ball suddenly hit Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu was slightly startled and waved his hand to open the hockey puck. His arm was a little sore.

"It's such a big hockey puck. Last time it was only as big as a little finger. It seems to have improved a bit."

Zhou Shu thought this way and became less depressed. "Xiao Gun, I don't object to eating fat, but you don't want to throw magic tricks at me. You have to listen to me and only throw it at other people."

."

Xiao Gun turned his head disdainfully and thrust his butt towards Zhou Shu twice.

Zhou Shu was angry and funny, "No more fighting, you can go back."

More than five thousand middle-grade spirit stones are indeed a lot, but now that Xiao Gun has grown, Zhou Shu doesn't take it too seriously. Xiao Gun is very important to him. It is not an ordinary spirit insect. From Zhou Shu's perspective,

Come on, Xiao Gun is very spiritual. If you continue to cultivate him, you should be able to open up your spiritual wisdom.

A spiritual insect that has opened its spiritual intelligence cannot be described in terms of levels. No matter how much you pay, it is worth it, not to mention that Xiao Gun himself has the ability to continuously advance to levels.

It's just that during this trip to the market, I'm afraid I won't have enough spirit stones. I only have more than forty ice storm talismans drawn before foundation building. I probably won't be able to buy the magic spell.

"By the way, since there are no spirit stones, why not go and get them? Anyway, there is a person who has many spirit stones, and he will give you even five thousand middle-grade ones."

Zhou Shu's heart moved slightly and he sped up.

Walking into Fangshi, Zhou Shu didn't go anywhere, but wandered around the streets casually.

About half a day later, he smiled slightly and walked slowly outside Fangshi.

As expected, Zhou Shu was spotted as soon as he entered Fangshi. He was a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, and there was no way he could hide under Zhou Shu's consciousness.

When the cultivator saw Zhou Shu, his face showed an expression of great surprise. He thought he had made a big discovery and walked out of the market and took out a communication talisman.

Little did he know that that great discovery was given to him by Zhou Shu.

Zhou Shu used himself as bait to catch a few people.

Zhou Shu walked dozens of miles out of the city, and a shuttle boat quickly approached from the sky. Two cultivators jumped down almost impatiently and stood in front of Zhou Shu.

"Hahahaha, we finally caught him!"

"Hehe, let's see who protects you this time. I'm going to cut you into pieces to get rid of the humiliation you suffered at that time, you brat!"

After the two of them cast the magic weapon, they burst into laughter and then cursed loudly.

These two people are Zhang brothers, Zhang Yichun and Zhang Yiming.

The attempt to intercept Zhou Shu failed that day, and the two of them did not give up. They kept people guarding Fangshi, waiting for Zhou Shu to show up, and then rushed over eagerly.

After waiting for five months, my hair has turned gray, and finally I have achieved something.

Why don't you make them happy?

Looking at Zhou Shu, Zhang Yichun's face suddenly twitched, and his expression became surprised, "That's not right, second brother, this kid seems to have established a foundation!"

"What's wrong with the foundation building? You and I have been building the foundation for so long. Are we still afraid of a kid who just built the foundation?"

Zhang Yiming stared at Zhou Shu with sinister eyes, his ferocity fully revealed, and the calmness and calmness he had before had long gone.

Zhou Shu looked at them indifferently. In fact, he also felt a sense of humiliation in his heart. The peace that day was entirely guaranteed by Hua Ruo, but now, he can rely on himself.

The Zhang brothers come from a small family, and their magic weapons and techniques are not of the highest quality. What's more, their spiritual power reserves are not as high as his, not to mention the difference in physical refinement. It's natural to compare them one to two.

He may not even need to use his sword intent.

The Black Star Sword pointed at the two of them, and Zhou Shu said calmly, "I finally took the bait. I have been waiting for you for a long time. Who comes first? Or together?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Looking for death!"

Where Zhang Yichun could hold back, he pulled out his magic weapon, and a black-gold spear turned into a golden light and stabbed at Zhou Shuji.

A first-level mid-level magic weapon, the Dragon-Breaking Spear, is known for its sharpness. No one knows how many innocent souls have died under the spear.

Zhang Yichun's face was like a ghost, his eyes were red, and he used his maximum spiritual power to activate the magic weapon, hoping to kill him with one blow.

Zhang Yiming nodded slightly, with a slight smile on his lips, as if he had seen Zhou Shu lying on the ground struggling in pain.
Chapter completed!