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1973. Chapter 1972 Making a fortune with a muffled voice 4

"Master, do you know where the safest place for men to hide things?"

Qinling laughed, making someone feel a little creepy, "Also, they have searched you once, and they must know that you won't search their place. Think about it, you haven't searched where? People like the master will definitely not search these guys here-"

Qinling asked strangely, which made Mo Liancheng look at the crotch of these guys.

Qin Ling's hand had already touched the guys' under him, and he squeezed them hard for a few times, disgusting Mo Liancheng.

"Haha!" Qin Ling laughed softly. Soon, he began to pull off these guys' pants. Sure enough, the storage rings were hidden under the pants|cramps, and behind the butt|thighs. Also, in addition to these places, Qin Ling also pulled the hair of these guys, and two people hid the storage rings in their hair.

A total of five storage rings were found.

Qinling smiled extremely vulgarly.

As expected, it’s like a master who can’t do such a move.

No wonder no matter how much Mr. searched, he couldn't find it. Mr. suddenly sighed: "A vulgar person really needs vulgar people to cure it."

"..." Qinling suddenly fell and fainted.

Master, can you not be so straightforward?!

...

The black-eating black-eating behavior continues.

Those guys stripped naked and threw their clothes everywhere. When they woke up, they all cried and scolded their parents, and they were as cruel as they were. When they went back, they almost fell ill, so they quickly found a doctor...

Time, a few more days later.

Mo Liancheng found that these people were basically from the other spiritual medicine gardens. They were from the spiritual medicine gardens stealing each other? When he first arrived at Qiancaotang, Mo Liancheng heard Duan Qing say that there are many spiritual medicine gardens like Danta like Qiancaotang. Mo Liancheng didn’t know how many, because he didn’t ask.

As a result, in less than half a month, Mo Liancheng caught nearly a hundred people.

Mo Liancheng laughed. There are so many people, it’s really interesting.

But none of these people dared to shout for justice.

During this period, the Qinling Mountains are the most excited.

The elixirs in the Nine Sky Tower are piled up like mountains.

Not only Qiancaotang, but also those guys themselves were carrying, there were also a few. Of course, there were several times Mo Liancheng encountered several people from the Emperor Xuan who came to steal spiritual medicine. And these people, Mo Liancheng was very clever to avoid them and did not meet them. After all, Mo Liancheng didn't want to fight with others.

I made up my mind and just wanted to make a fortune in silence.

In the end, it was five days before the date of submitting the elixir.

There are fewer people coming to steal spiritual medicine, and in the end there is no one.

It’s not that they don’t come to steal, but that the spiritual medicines that they want to pick in the Spiritual Medicine Garden are gone.

Outside, the sun is shining brightly.

In the Qiancaotang Hall, there is a bleak cloud of sorrow.

Except for Hua Song, all the young men were frowning. No one has come to steal spiritual medicine these days. It’s not that they don’t steal, but that they don’t have to steal it. Apart from the stolen ones, they put away the rest. But they didn’t have to pay half of the spiritual medicine they collected, so they could only get ten thousand plants.

There are more than 10,000 plants! Where to get this?!

Mo Liancheng looked calm.

Hua Song said mysteriously: "Master, what should I do?"

"What can I do? There is no spiritual medicine left." Mo Liancheng smiled.

Duan Qing has also come here these days.

Mo Liancheng treated him like he did.

Seeing that almost giving away the elixir, Duan Qing was also worried, "Brother Rong, do you need help?"
Chapter completed!
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