At this time, as the center of the storm, all the monks thought that Qin Cheng must have racked his brains in the evening.

But in fact, Qincheng has no pressure at all.

In the building next to the ruined mansion, Qin Cheng was leisurely practicing the nameless martial arts.

On one side of the courtyard, there are hill-like ink stones.

The Medicine King Bao Pavilion has interrupted the supply of many fairy grasses. Qincheng has invited President Qingyun, Song Xun and others to help collect them, but Jiuzhou Lu is very large and has not been sent here so soon.

But no matter how powerful Han Sen is, he has not monopolized the immortal grass and crystal stones.

Now that Qin Cheng has the spirit stone in his hand, he doesn’t have to worry about buying the Moyun Crystal Stone.

If there is someone next to you, you will definitely be a little shocked and surprised to recognize the value of these Moyun Crystals.

With so many ink stones, the value is definitely more than five million spirit stones.

No matter which monk in the Tribulation Realm is in hand, this is a huge sum of money.

And so many crystals, Qincheng's purpose is just to smash them.

He punched the Mo Yun crystals suspended in front of him and smashed them, and a series of spiritual energy rushed into Qincheng's arm along the shattered crystals.

This process goes back and forth.

The spiritual energy accumulated by the nameless martial arts is also increasing.

For monks who are tempted to destroy, the process of constantly smashing the crystal stones is not boring, but rather refreshing. The only flaw is that they are too expensive.

As Qin Cheng has mastered some key points after he has tempered it. The sudden burst of power can absorb all the essence in the Moyun Crystal, turning the broken crystal into lime-like powder, and not wasted.

Just as Qincheng was practicing hard, Song Yue's figure walked in from outside.

"Qincheng, are you really convenient to teach me now? If it is inconvenient, forget it." Song Yue asked cautiously.

Just this morning, Song Yue excitedly sent a message to Qin Cheng and fully integrated the jade slips that the other party gave to him.

Because she has been practicing in seclusion for the past two days, Song Yue has no idea about the situation outside at all.

It was not until after leaving the seclusion that Song Yue met his parents that he realized with embarrassment that he seemed to have disturbed Qin Cheng.

So, after receiving a message from Qin Cheng and asking him to come over, Song Yue hesitated whether to cause trouble to Qin Cheng.

"Why is it inconvenient for me?" Qin Cheng asked back.

"But Master Qin wants to go to the square to clarify the rumors in the evening?" Song Yue said anxiously.

"Oh, that matter, just say a few words, it's not an important matter. Come here and show me the results." Qin Cheng waved his hand.

Song Xun visited him yesterday and accepted all five million spirit stones. He must do his job.

Song Yue was stunned and couldn't help but stare at her.

unimportant?

Master Qin, don’t you know that the entire Qingzhou is now looking at how you respond to the rumors in the past few days. Those monks who were forced to buy high-priced fairy grass or elixirs are eager to eat your meat.

You actually said that this matter was not important at all?

Song Yue rolled her eyes.

Yuanbei thought she was already a person with a big heart, but she didn't expect that Master Qin was even bigger than her, so she was not afraid of being drowned by spitting.

I really don’t know how Qincheng should prove his innocence at night.

Next, after observing the magic aura displayed by Song Yue, Qin Cheng nodded in praise.


Chapter completed!