Although spiritual energy can allow monks to instantly improve their cultivation level, this power is not accumulated by oneself after all, and its operation is not as good as that obtained through cultivation. It needs to be refined a little bit and used for one's own use.

And the most important thing is that this power cannot be returned.

Unless Yan Wangshu also practices Wushuang Jue, this is also very troublesome because Xingchen Palace is not allowed to practice this technique.

"I have to refine this spiritual energy into my own breath. I'll just wait for the backlash to end while refining this breath these days."

Qin Cheng's mind changed and he began to practice.

After practicing in the medicine refining space for one night, which was six or seven days in the outside world, Qin Cheng only refined one-tenth of this spiritual energy.

This made Qin Cheng lament that refining was not easy, and at the same time he felt even more guilty for Yan Wangshu.

It would take so much time just to refine it by myself. As for the spiritual energy itself, Yan Wangshu doesn't know how long it will take for him to be able to cultivate it back.

On the second day, Qin Cheng went to see Su Wan first.

Su Wan was still sleeping soundly, and her cultivation aura was also affected by the Wushuang Jue, turning her into a state of transcending tribulation.

"Should we send Wan'er to the medicine refining space to rest."

A thought passed through Qin Cheng's mind.

But think about it and forget it. Su Wan's ice soul body can absorb a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy to recover even while sleeping, but in the medicine refining space, there is no such method.

After gently kissing Su Wan's forehead, and looking around to make sure that the formation in the house was effective enough, Qin Cheng went to find Yan Wangshu.

Because he was worried that there might be some movement in Longzhou during this period, Yan Wangshu did not leave last night and still stayed in Lingwu Villa.

"Qin Cheng, you asked me to conceal your news before, spread the news about Zheng Qun, and observe secretly. Not to mention, we really caught a few more guys who were investigating Lingwu Villa."

Qin Cheng came over, originally wanting to ask what Yan Wangshu had told him to do before, but Yan Wangshu's straightforward words made him slightly stunned.

"Anything new discovered?"

"Not yet. These people have very tough mouths, and there are restrictions on the soul. Searching for the soul will destroy the soul." Yan Wangshu said.

"They are just some minor characters, and they probably don't know much."

"Take me to meet them." Qin Cheng said with a moved expression.

Yan Wangshu and the others had no choice, and they might not be certain of something.

"Okay, but don't have high expectations."

Then, Yan Wangshu took Qin Cheng to the prison in Lingwu Villa.

Several monks with varying levels of cultivation are being detained inside.

However, these people all looked arrogant, obviously they had long been determined to die, and they didn't care about the interrogation at all.

"You are Qin Cheng. Sure enough, you are not dead."

When Qin Cheng walked in, a leading monk looked at Qin Cheng coldly.

"I am indeed not dead. If you didn't know this, you wouldn't have fallen into the trap."

Qin Cheng smiled and squatted opposite these monks.

"I came here for no other reason than to chat with you and find out who sent someone to kill me."

"You have been arrested, and Longzhou has given up on you. Why not tell the truth, and everyone will feel more relaxed."

"Dream it, we won't talk about it."

"Then Zheng Qun is such a loser that he didn't kill you. But let me tell you, I'm all tough and won't say anything."

These monks were holding their necks and yelling at Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng's smile did not fade away, but instead smiled even louder.

"I have never met you, but you came here to investigate my affairs and kill me while I was unconscious, thinking that I really have no temper and will not torture you."

"I have three questions. Who ordered you to kill me? Are you sent by Longzhou? What is your relationship with Longzhou Xingchen Palace? If any of you are willing to answer, I don't have to do anything."

"Bah, you're scaring us. Do you think I'm scared?"

A monk sneered at Qin Cheng.

"Come and torture me. I like to be tortured the most."

"I wish I didn't kill you, but you can't get anything from me."

These monks screamed again, seemingly as if they were ready to die.

In the past few days after being captured, they had been attacked by Elder Di and others, but they didn't care at all.

"It seems that you will not answer these three questions easily."

Qin Cheng stood up and turned his head.

"Palace Master Yan, the next method may be a bit bloody, why don't you avoid it?"

Yan Wangshu frowned, but still nodded.

"Tsk, you are trying to be mysterious. Who are you trying to scare? Is it the pain on your skin or the destruction of our souls? We have nothing to fear." The leading monk shouted again.

"Okay, let's give it a try." Qin Cheng smiled.

With a wave of his hand, twenty kinds of fire floated in front of him.

Seeing these fierce flames made the monks who were clamoring before laugh even more happily.

"I thought it was something, but it's just a powerful spiritual fire. We are not afraid at all."

"I know you're not afraid because you can't feel pain at all, not even the pain of your soul." Qin Cheng said.

"It's ridiculous, I don't understand what you are talking about at all." The leader of the monks retorted with narrowed pupils.

"Your souls have been tampered with. Don't hide it from me. I can clearly see the marks on each of your bodies."

Qin Cheng smiled, and the next method caused the expressions of these people to change instantly.

Because when Qin Cheng took action, he directly clicked on different locations on their bodies, and wisps of light red aura were drawn out by Qin Cheng.

"You, how did you know."

These people were all shocked.

As death warriors sent by Longzhou, they are not only not afraid of death, but also have Longzhou's unique mark patterns on their bodies. It is this thing that allows them to ignore pain, so no matter who tortures them, they have no reaction.

These are the secrets unique to Longzhou, but now these marks have been abolished by Qin Cheng.

"Now, it's fair to see if your bones are strong enough."

"Actually, you may not know that I have some things on hand that I haven't used much. Well, I got them from many demon cultivators, and they are specially used to torture monks and refine the souls of wronged people."

"Because these things are too cruel, I haven't had the chance to use them a few times, but I don't care about people who want to kill me."

Qin Cheng waved his hand again, and millions of sky-eating insects flew out and appeared behind him.

In addition, the storage bag was filled with flashes of light, various poison pills, and many strange-shaped items fell in front of him.

Looking at the torture instruments that were stained with blood and extremely sharp, and just looking at them, they felt that they would definitely be extremely tortured. These monks could no longer laugh, and their whole bodies began to tremble.

"Give mercy to others."

"Why didn't you think about this when you killed me?"

Snap!

Just as a monk was about to do something, he received a cold slap from Qin Cheng.
Chapter completed!