Qin Ming shook his head, lifted the bag on his hand, and said, "Instead of reproaching me, he gave me these spirit stones."
"Wow! Such a big bag of spirit stones, it is estimated that there are a hundred or dozens of them?" Qin Qing's eyes are full of wealth, and he looked at the bag in front of him enviously: "I don't care, you have so many spirit stones, you want to give it to me. Buy delicious and beautiful clothes."
"There are two hundred spiritual stones." Qin Ming was a strong man in the martial arts realm in his previous life. As soon as he held the bag in his hand, he knew how many stones there were: "Tomorrow I will take you to the street for a good stroll. Do you think Buy what you want."
As the little princess of the Qin family, Qin Qing has always been sensible. She doesnt mess with spirit stones at all. She always eats frugally. Her younger sister says she wants to buy delicious and beautiful clothes. She just talks about it, she just wants Qin. Ming accompanies her to go shopping, at best, she buys some small accessories.
However, Qin Ming will not treat his sister badly in this life. He has already planned to take his sister around Liucheng tomorrow and buy more clothes for her sister.
As for where did the spirit stone come from? Of course it's not just two hundred inferior spirit stones. How can these two hundred inferior spirit stones buy clothes worthy of my sister?
Lingshi must be taken from Zhao's family!
"That's what you said, so let's just say that. Tomorrow we will go shopping." Qin Qing said with a final word, as if she was afraid that Qin Ming would go back.
Qin Ming smiled and shook his head, and said with a smile:
"Go, let's go out!"
"Where? Go shopping?"
"No, let you do something fun."
"What fun thing?" Qin Qing's big eyes flickered, looking at Qin Ming like a baby.
He always felt that his brother seemed to have become different, more confident and more mysterious.
The corner of Qin Ming's mouth curled up, smiled slightly, and said, "Let's go, you'll know when you get there."
Liucheng, Shunli Street.
Qin Ming and Qin Qing came to a luxurious attic, and Qin Ming walked in with Qin Qing striding in.
"This guest, what would you like to order?" A polite maid greeted both of them and asked respectfully.
"Keep away the roots, flowers and grasses, Jinxiangli..."
More than a dozen first-grade, second-grade Lingzhi, and a third-grade Lingzhi popped out of Qin Ming's mouth.
"Brother, what are you doing in Jueming Pavilion to buy these things?" Qin Qing asked curiously.
Brother Qin Ming is really getting more and more incomprehensible. I don't know where he heard the names of these Lingzhi, let alone what he wanted to buy these Lingzhi.
Does your brother want to learn alchemy?
Shaking her head, Qin Qing denied her own naive idea.
Pill refining is not easy. Their Qin family manages pill medicine and knows the business of pill medicine best.
Although alchemy looks simple, you can mix and match a few herbs at random and put them in the alchemy furnace. After a period of time, you can harvest more pills.
But actually?
The Patriarch of the Qin Family, Qin Ming and her father, had also tried alchemy, but with the strength of his father's martial arts realm, he couldn't make even the simplest alchemy pills.
After wasting countless spiritual plants, Father Qin simply gave up the idea of alchemy.
"You'll know later." Qin Ming said with a mysterious smile.
It's not that Qin Ming doesn't want to tell the truth with his sister, it's that this is really incredible.
His Qin Ming had never done alchemy in front of his younger sister, and suddenly told her one day that I would do alchemy and that I was also a divine alchemist in the realm of alchemy.
If she killed her sister, she wouldn't believe it, maybe she would only think she was talking in a dream.