Peng Shui had only thought about how to leave before, but he had never considered this issue.

Or I think that for so many years, it is hard to say that those two slaves were killed by Xiao Long and the other two.

But after thinking about it carefully, Peng Shui also felt something was wrong.

Xiao Long and the other two looked quite decent, not like people who were randomly killed.

And if he is really a slave, Qin Cheng, as the master, should have some checks and balances, but there is no.

"Tell you, your ancestor offended the old man, so he caught you by the way." Qin Cheng said seriously.

"He plans to lock you here and torture you for a hundred years, but at least I know you and I. If you agree to my request, I can take you out, otherwise I will leave you alone. I really don't know what the old man will do in the future."

He fooled him without showing any lies.

"Are you scaring me?" Peng Shui said inconsistently.

I can't tell for the time being whether Qin Cheng said it is true or false.

"If you don't believe it, then try it. Can you still use magic skills now?"

Qin Cheng waved his hand and temporarily untied Peng Shui's cultivation level seal.

After staring at Qin Cheng for a while, Peng Shui gritted his teeth and tried it.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, but this time, his face suddenly changed.

The spiritual energy in his body is still there, but no matter how it is activated, the magical skills seem to be blocked, and the lifeless energy is deep.

Not to mention releasing shocking power, even if you cut off the spiritual rope on your body, you will not be able to do your magic skills.

"What did the old man do to me?"

Peng Shui was panicked now.

I am a complete demon cultivator. If I lose my magic skills and have no spiritual energy but no corresponding magic, wouldn’t I have been useless?

As for whether Qin Cheng had tampered with his body, Peng Shui could naturally judge it.

With Qin Cheng's strength, it is impossible for him to be sealed with his magic skills. This is not something that ordinary cultivators in the Tribulation Realm can do.

"Is it true or false? I understand now. The old man has been busy recently and has no time to free up his hands to deal with you. Now he has blocked your cultivation to avoid causing trouble for us. When he is free, I really don't know what will happen."

Qin Cheng sneered: "Fellow Daoist Peng, so you understand. Your arrest has nothing to do with me, but it is absolutely true that you poisoned me and tried to harm me."

"You and me are so kind of relationship, you still hope that I will save you for nothing, it's a dream."

"And let you know a good news. From today on, the three of us will start trying to leave. If we are lucky, this is the last time we will meet."

"Fellow Daoist Peng, please be blessed in the future and say goodbye."

Qin Cheng sighed and left without turning his head back.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, stop, you have something to say!"

Peng Shui almost got scared now.

I was skeptical before, but even the magic skills were blocked by the old man. What is this not the other party's desire to take revenge on me?

He caught someone who didn't understand the formation for no reason, and sealed his magic skills for no reason.

Whether this old man, as Qin Cheng said, had a grudge against his ancestors, he must have had an intention.

It would be fine if Qin Cheng and the others were there, but if they really left.

In this divine pattern, there are only me and that weird old man left. Wouldn't I be worse than death in life?

If Qin Cheng really leaves like this, wouldn’t he regret it for the rest of his life?

"I don't have fifty fairy stones, can five be done?"

"Wait, ten, I'll give you all my fairy stones."

"Actually, I remembered it wrongly. I have fifteen of them in total. Fellow Daoist Qin, what I said is true, I swear."

"Will twenty be enough? I swear by the Death Tribulation that I owe you three first, I only have seventeen, it's true."

Seeing Qin Cheng go further and further, Peng Shui gritted his teeth and shouted, constantly increasing his investment.

Peng Shui knew that Qin Cheng strongly advocated this matter, and the other two were speechless, so he did not plan to find Xiao Long and Zheng Yue. Only Qin Cheng could take him away.

"Twenty-five pieces, pay them within the remaining ten years."

Qin Cheng smiled slightly, then turned around and spoke.

He also knew that Pengshui did not have an ancient family background, and fifty immortal stones were a tough problem.

However, if you don’t say that, you can’t test how many immortal stones Peng Shui has in his hands.

"Okay, I really only have seventeen. I'll give you all the supplies for you now, and I'll replenish them within the remaining ten years."

Pengshui came down from the tree and hurriedly pulled out seventeen crystal clear fairy stones from the storage bag.

He handed it to Qin Cheng with a trauma on his face, and his heart was filled with blood.

It's not a disguise, it's really heartbreaking.

This is not a spirit stone, but an immortal stone that is thousands of times more precious than the top-grade spirit stone.

He has been an elder of the sect for hundreds of years. He has done so many things that he cannot see people for the sake of his great man. He finally saved up a little bit of his family's fortune in two separate times.

But at this time, he was willing to leave this little thing.

Follow Qincheng to Aishan.

Peng Shui remained silent and was also a little puzzled.

I heard that my ancestors have good character and good popularity. I have never heard of having a grudge with a big man, so how could I offend the successors of the Array Demon generation?

Alas, the ancestor is not trying to cheat me easily.

On the short mountain, Xiao Long and the other two were practicing the portrayal of divine patterns, and they were not too surprised to see Peng Shui.

Pengshui and Qin Cheng came here together, and it was normal to take him away.

"Uncle Qin, my senior brother and I have finished carving the eighteen divine patterns. Can you see if it is okay?" Zheng Yue stood up and spoke to Qincheng.

Qin Cheng glanced over, carefully examined the divine patterns, and nodded.

"It should be more stable."

"But our matter is quite simple. Two people have eighteen abilities, and you only have more than thirty abilities. Thank you for your hard work," Xiao Long sighed.

"Is this guy a master uncle?"

Peng Shui, who was standing beside him, couldn't understand the conversation of several people, but he caught the change in his name.

I couldn't help but look at Qin Cheng.

Unexpectedly, Qin Cheng's seniority has improved in more than a month.

Does this mean that Qin Cheng has obtained the true inheritance of the formation demon, and is more than Xiao Long and others.

Peng Shui's eyes turned and he wrote down this point.

He was meticulous and could instantly figure out a lot of things with just a little information.

Otherwise, he would not be behind in his family. As a monk outside the realm, he would finally be able to reach the position of an elder of the supreme sect.

"Don't say that. If it weren't for you and more than a dozen divine patterns, maybe the passage had begun to shake." Qin Cheng said with a faint smile.

The three of them support each other, and none of them are indispensable.

After discussing each other, they were ready to start their first attempt.

"Don't stand there, go and refine some fairy pills that replenish spiritual consciousness and spiritual energy."

Seeing the audience behind Pengshui Station, Qin Cheng said lightly.

"Didn't you agree that I can't help?"

Peng Shui twitched the corners of his mouth and complained a few words in his heart.
Chapter completed!