"My fellow Taoist doesn't know anything. In fact, I am also a high-grade medicine master. This trip is to treat a powerful person in the Tribulation Realm. This thing is a key spiritual herb, which is extremely rare. So I hope you are not ignorant of the praises and let me leave this thing behind."

Qin Cheng said nonsense, and at the same time his fingers seemed to twitch the roots of the spiritual grass at will, a faint breath spread out.

When Qin Cheng said this, everyone looked at him with a strange expression.

This sentence doesn’t sound familiar, it’s almost exactly the same. Isn’t this what Jiang Yuqing said just now?

This guy is real and fake, and he is also a high-grade medicine master. He also wants to treat the Tribulation Realm. Is it so coincidental?

Even the woman in blue who looked like she died together was a little surprised.

Moreover, Qin Cheng was even more ruthless, and he actually threatened the other party not to be ruthless.

The other party doesn't even give you a face to Jubao Pavilion. You are at the peak of the divine distraction realm and dare to threaten others.

"Is there something wrong with this guy's head?"

Jiang Yuqing was even more dull. The spiritual herb in Qin Cheng's hand that he couldn't understand was imitating and he was imitating his own words. Is he really not afraid of death, or is it true?

Jiang Yuqing was a little confused, but her sister beside her burst into laughter.

The eldest brother took action, and she knew that these demon cultivators were going to be in trouble soon. With Qin Cheng's joke, he couldn't help laughing.

"I don't want to be ignorant of politeness? Who are you trying to scare this broken spirit grass? Let me see, what's so strange about your spirit grass."

The one-eyed man's face changed even more, and a spiritual energy flew out, trying to collect the black spiritual herbs from Qin Cheng's hand and observe it.

But Qin Cheng's spiritual energy turned around and the black spiritual herb exploded to pieces in an instant.

As the breath was gathered, a faint breath came out from the broken spiritual herb and soon spread all over the world.

"You're playing tricks on me."

After feeling the breath of the spiritual grass, the one-eyed man became even more angry.

He also knows pharmacology, and although he can't refine medicine, he also knows that the richer the breath inside this fairy grass, the higher the quality.

For example, the fairy grass taken out by Jiang Yuqing before, even from a distance, can penetrate the rich aroma of spiritual energy from the skin.

But Qin Cheng's black spiritual herb was not as 1% as that of the fairy grass.

If he was skeptical before, he would be completely sure at this time that this kid would provoke him again.

I guess this kind of garbage spirit herb can't even use the divine realm. Is it even prepared for the Tribulation Realm? Who are you fooling about?

His eyes were cold and he looked at Qin Cheng, and the one-eyed man was about to teach this indifferent guy a lesson.

But on the side, after sniffing the breath of the spiritual herb, the doubt in Jiang Yuqing's eyes turned into shock.

He looked at Qin Cheng in shock and doubt, his heart pounding.

This monk with the same path that she had never cared about seemed not as simple as she thought. Did the other party do this on purpose or did he really discover something?

"Sister, prepare to take action." Jiang Yuqing said in a deep voice.

"Brother, what did you say."

Before the woman in pink could react, the bald monk turned to Qincheng with a sinister face.

"Brother, you don't need to do it. It seems that we didn't kill anyone, which made these people more and more presumptuous."

The bald eyes were like poisonous snakes. He was in a bad mood without getting the female spirit jade, and now Qin Cheng dares to provoke the boss.

The long sword in the bald head's hand was filled with black spiritual light, and then a black sword light rushed towards Qincheng in an extremely sharp way. In the blink of an eye, the whistling spiritual energy cut through the air, as if trying to cut Qincheng into two pieces.

The cultivators only felt the strong wind blowing, their faces were pale, and they all hid in the distance.

Only Qin Cheng, facing the sword light, did not dodge or avoid it, and everyone didn't know if they were already stunned.

But when the sword light approached, Qin Cheng slowly raised his two fingers.

It was like pinching a bug, Qin Cheng clamped the sword light with his hands at the seventh-grade sword light of the Combination Realm, as if he wanted to pinch the sword light.


Chapter completed!