The fifth-floor attic was full of monks.

"Everyone, please keep this jade slip of sound transmission. If one day we can go on the road, I will send messages to everyone, but I think it will be after the immortal and demon channel is closed."

Within the Jubao Pavilion, there is naturally a place for monks to rest.

Xue Pan rented the room, distributed the jade slips to everyone, and ignored what Qin Cheng and others did.

"I can take this opportunity to exchange those ordinary spiritual coins and sell some useless things."

Qin Cheng's mind was also spinning.

The monks he killed naturally did not only have purple gold spiritual coins, but in fact there were also a large number of ordinary spiritual coins.

Qin Cheng also tried it before. After smashing these ordinary spirit coins, the number of sky-bending gold stones he had was pitiful. It was not cost-effective to feed the sky-devouring insects with them.

"Gong Yao, actually you don't have to follow me anymore. We have already arrived at the Demonic Mountains. Our bet is over." Qin Cheng looked at Gong Yao who was following him and couldn't help but say.

Along the way, Gong Yao was very dedicated to his duties. Although it was just a bet with no actual restrictions, Gong Yao was treated completely like a servant, which made Qin Cheng a little bit intolerable.

"Master, we are talking about going to the Northern Territory, so I still have to protect you in the Demonic Territory Mountains."

Gong Yao also had a stubborn temper and shook his head after hearing Qin Cheng's words.

"What if I go to the battlefield of immortals and demons?" Qin Cheng asked with a smile.

"This..." Gong Yao was stunned, he had never considered this.

According to the location, he should follow Qin Cheng, but according to the purpose. He is to protect Qin Cheng and go to the Northern Territory, and the battlefield of immortals and demons is not included in the journey.

"Just think about it slowly."

Qin Cheng smiled helplessly, patted Gong Yao's shoulder and walked into the Jubao Pavilion.

The Jubao Pavilion also supports the exchange of spirit coins, but Qin Cheng only found out after asking that there is also a two-cent fee for such exchange.

I can't help but sigh, this Jubao Pavilion is really a good way to make money.

Qin Cheng did not immediately take out the exchange, but took out a token.

"By the way, when I went to Jubao Pavilion before, you gave me some kind of VIP token. Are there any discounts?"

The female cultivator in charge was stunned, passed the token, placed it on the special spiritual jade and scanned it.

Suddenly, information related to Qincheng emerged.

"This monk also ran too far."

The female cultivator immediately discovered that the location of the token was actually a small and remote country in the Eastern Region, and she was a little surprised.

The man in front of me has traveled half of the Upper Realm in just a few months.

"Of course there are, but it depends on the quantity you sell." The female cultivator nodded and said, "This is the junior VIP token of the Jubao Pavilion. If it is upgraded more, the discount will be greater."

"So that's what it is."

Qin Cheng nodded, feeling that the Jubao Pavilion's approach seemed to be no different from those big stores in Blue Star.

In this case, don't exchange the spirit coins for now.

Qin Cheng directly asked the female cultivator in charge to open a separate counting room.

Then he threw everything out of the storage bag with a clatter.

Looking at the various things that kept falling, the female cultivator's beautiful eyes widened.

These things are diverse, with all kinds of strange things, and they are packed in different storage bags.

She is also well-informed and reacts immediately.

The young monk in front of him had to kill many opponents to produce so many things.

After experiencing the initial surprise, the female cultivator quickly returned to her professional standards and began to count the various things Qin Cheng took out.

Although the price of these things would be higher if sold outside, Qin Cheng didn't have the time, so he sold them all at once.

The inventory alone took half an hour. In the end, Qin Cheng sold a large number of useless storage bags and earned more than a thousand purple gold spirit coins.

"It's just over a thousand. It's a bit small."

Qin Cheng shook his head helplessly. After calculation, he could earn more by treating people like King Pingshan. Ten thousand purple gold spirit coins at a time was much easier than the income from killing.

It seems that I will also look for a chance to see the Medicine Master’s Feast in a few months.

Murong Li was right about this. These sky-devouring insects consume too much resources.

Qin Cheng's soft words fell into the ears of the female cultivator opposite, making her almost smile bitterly.

Look at Qin Cheng's attitude. He just sells some useless junk, but more than a thousand purple gold spirit coins are still not enough?

You must know that you are a monk in the distraction realm. If you had such a huge sum of money, you would probably laugh out loud in your dreams.

After getting so many things out, Qin Cheng's token level was successfully upgraded to the fourth level of VIP. When he exchanged it for spiritual coins, he got a lot more.

"Master, I've thought about it."

However, when he walked out of the room, Qin Cheng unexpectedly discovered that Gong Yao had not left, but was standing outside waiting for him.

"I have to keep my promise on this journey, so it will be the same here. But when we go to the battlefield of immortals and demons, we can be friends." Gong Yao tentatively said.

"Of course, we are friends."

Qin Cheng smiled. Gong Yao's temper was too stubborn.

"By the way, when I was selling items just now, I found something you might need."

Qin Cheng handed Gong Yao a storage bag.

Gong Yao was stunned. After taking it, he found that there were many techniques and moves from the Tianjian Sect inside, and many of them had been lost.

When Qin Cheng took stock of these, it was discovered that some of the martial arts books in the hands of some monks were unknown. Some of the jade slips had the name of the Tianjian Sect directly written on them, but they seemed to be of a very old quality.

Qin Cheng thought about it and kept everyone who was related to Tianjian Sect.

Even if Gong Yao doesn't need it, he is the chief disciple of the sect. If it is useful to Tianjian Sect, Gong Yao will also be a credit.

"Master, these are too precious."

Gong Yao looked at these exercises and took a deep breath.

Tianjian Sect encountered some changes before, and the sect almost collapsed. Although it was re-established later, many things were lost.

This is also the reason why Qin Cheng was able to obtain these Heavenly Sword Sect techniques in the Eastern Region.

"If you take it back, those elders who are loyal to the sect will definitely be very happy."

"Thank you, Master."

Thinking of this, Gong Yao quickly bowed deeply.

"Haha, Gong Yao, you are getting better and better now."

But at this moment, a harsh mocking sound sounded.

In the distance of Jubao Pavilion, several young monks were walking over. Seeing this scene, the leader, a young man with a white face, sneered.

"Yu Chu, you also came to the Demonic Mountains."

Seeing the person coming, Gong Yao frowned, and a look of disgust flashed across his face.

"The battlefield of immortals and demons has opened here, and I happened to catch it. Of course I can't miss the opportunity." Yu Chu, the white-faced monk, sneered at this time: "If I don't find some immortal fate, how can I surpass you, the chief who became the leader by luck?

disciple."

"You say my success is all luck?" Gong Yao said coldly.
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