After discussing the matter, everyone dispersed. Shangguan Yan and Ma Xingchen even went to Qingyang to tell him the good news. Qingyang couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. He didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to participate in anything.
In the primary election of the Holy Son, if everyone knew that his true age was over eighty years old and that he had a cultivation level of the Golden Core realm, I don’t know what their expressions would be.
Regarding the pre-selection of the Holy Son, Qingyang originally refused, but after being persuaded by Shangguan Yan and others, he still agreed. Anyway, he had to find a way to get close to the high-level monks of Fallen Ghost Abyss, in the name of guard.
It doesn't seem to be much different from the name of the candidate.
Just participate, just take it as a favor to Tongcoff County. If nothing happens along the way, with your comprehensive strength, it is really possible to win the place of a quasi-holy son. I am afraid that Kuzhong City can calculate the true age and cultivation.
Because, it would be embarrassing to be caught out directly.
After sending Shangguan Yan and Ma Xingchen away, Qingyang found Old Man Zhi, and they came to a secret place. Then Qingyang secretly took out three talismans from his body and said: "Old Man Zhi
, please help me see what is in these talismans."
Old Man Zhi lived in poverty in Touqi Village and could not afford high-end gadgets such as talismans. Now seeing Qingyang take out so many at once, he couldn't help but change his face and asked quickly: "You
...Where did you get so many talismans?"
Qingyang chuckled and said: "Of course I picked it up casually. During the night attack the night before yesterday, the seventh-level Qi Refining monk was placed and trapped by me. Naturally, the holding talisman cannot give others an advantage. Later, Miss Shangguan was in danger.
The young master and I came to help, Sang Yuan and the sixth-level Qi Refining guard were both killed by me, so of course what they had on them will belong to me."
Old Man Zhi remembered that the night before yesterday, the monk on the fourth level of Qi Refining was cut into pieces by everyone, and the Talisman was taken away by the young master Ma Xingchen. Later, everyone only focused on running for their lives, but they did not expect that the Talisman was touched by Qingyang.
After killing the three members of the Sang family the next day, they only found the talisman of Qi Refining Perfection Guard. They thought they didn't have it with them, but it turned out that it was also in Qingyang's hands.
This is just the idea of old man Zhi. Qingyang feels that Shangguan Yan and Ma Xingchen must have guessed the reason. It’s just that Qingyang has just saved their lives. This is Qingyang’s own trophy. They are too embarrassed to take it from Qingyang.
Yang wants these things from his hands.
"Why are you showing me this?" said the old man.
Qingyang said deceitfully: "You also know that I am a body-refining monk. I can't use my spiritual sense, so naturally I can't check the contents of the talisman. I can't trust other people, so I can only come to you for help. Of course, I can't
I'll let you work in vain. After I sort out the things, I can give you some things I don't need, but you have to keep them secret. You must not tell anyone these things."
Most of Qingyang's things were in the Drunken Immortal Gourd. The Drunk Immortal Gourd could not be extracted from the Dantian, so naturally it was impossible to access the contents. So he shamelessly took the three talismans.
It was just to collect spiritual stones and buy elixirs to heal his injuries. Qingyang had no one he could trust here, so he had no choice but to ask Old Man Zhi for help. There was no other way.
After hearing Qingyang's words, Old Man Zhi suddenly felt happy. Among the three Qi Refining monks' holding talismans, one of them was a descendant of the Sang family, a large family in Tongcoff County. The value of the items inside would definitely not be less than hundreds of spiritual stones.
Even if Qingyang picks the rest, the value won't be too low.
Old Man Zhi lived in poverty in Touqi Village. He struggled to make a living, and the gold and silver he earned were all given to his superiors as taxes. He almost didn’t have any spiritual stones in his hand. He was rewarded when Ma Xingchen Holy Son won the preliminaries some time ago.
Five spiritual stones were already the largest fortune he had ever seen in his life. He didn't expect that he would have to handle hundreds of spiritual stones this time. Just thinking about it made him tremble with excitement.
If it were other people, they might have some small thoughts, but Old Man Zhi would never dare to do so. In fact, he has long seen that Qingyang is not an ordinary person, and his identity is not as simple as he said. For such characters, Tou Nichimura and Mai
The town can't keep him, and he will leave sooner or later. It is his destiny to be able to meet such people. If he can't hug such a thick thigh tightly, and can't seize such an opportunity so close at hand, he might as well find a piece of cake.
Killed by tofu.
The old man took the three talismans honestly, took out all the things inside one by one, and arranged them in categories. After counting, there were a total of 550 pieces of spiritual stones inside, and another
There was a huge pile of various other materials, elixirs, magic weapons and other miscellaneous things, worth about four hundred spiritual stones, and the total value was more than a thousand spiritual stones.
Most of them were taken from Sang Yuan's holding talisman. Although his cultivation level is not the highest among the three, Sang Yuan is a direct descendant of the Sang family, one of the three major families in Tongcoff County. He has a wealth of
It's still very rich, and the other two people combined don't have as much as him.
After counting the things, Qingyang asked Old Man Zhi to put the five hundred and fifty spiritual stones in a holding talisman, and also put together the items that were not easy to use but were of high value.
Things worth four hundred and fifty spiritual stones were placed in the second holding talisman. After Qingyang put away the two holding talismans, the remaining things were rewarded to Old Man Zhi.
The rest of the things were of relatively low value and not easy to sell. It was too troublesome to keep them in hand. Qingyang simply threw them all to the old man Zhi, and even gave him a gift of a gift. There were not many things.
, if you sell it well, it can be worth about twenty spirit stones. It is nothing to Qingyang, but it is a huge fortune to old man Zhi. Old man Zhi stared at the pile of things blankly for a long time.
It was only later that he came to his senses and thanked Qingyang profusely.
This old man was just a poor old man in the countryside. During the preliminaries for the Holy Son in Tongcoff County, Qingyang suddenly broke out and helped Ma Xingchen win the preliminaries. He got five spiritual stones for free. This time Qingyang gave him twenty worth for free.
With many pieces of spiritual stone, his net worth is now close to that of the fourth richest man in their first seven villages. I am afraid that he will never have to live a hard life again. Thinking that all this is because of the young man in front of him, he looked at Qing Qing
Yang's eyes were filled with gratitude.
As for the thousand spiritual stones that Qingyang got, he had already ignored it automatically. It was not something he should worry about. Old Man Zhi was very self-aware. He knew very well that with his own strength and status, he could only protect his immediate interests.
Not bad, any more would be asking for death.
After the distribution, the two of them tacitly put the things in their arms, and then quietly returned to the station to meditate and rest as if nothing happened.