"Eight hundred? Eight hundred is eight hundred!"
Chen Qi didn't expect that for eight hundred yuan, he actually bought a Hehuan Sect.
Moreover, the point-washing talent that was originally useless was actually used on people!
Refine your skill levels, refine your talents, refine your spiritual roots... Refine everything!
"Fairy, we are not close enough to help you."
Chen Qi faced a female monk whose skills were stuck and could not break through.
"Your heart is not sincere enough. It's hard for me to do things like this!"
Chen Qi shook his head at the beautiful alchemist who broke into the cave at night.
"Elder, please respect yourself, I can't be your Taoist companion!"
Chen Qi rejected the cold and beautiful elder.
As Chen Qi's reputation rose, one after another, elders, sect masters, and even the empress asked him for help. Chen Qi immediately felt a headache:
"I just want to practice well!"
