"Well, if I don't give you a chance to apologize, you plan to give up practicing after leaving the Star Palace, right?" Qin Cheng said.

"Yes, I, Fang Ping, have cultivated to the state of integration, but I can't distinguish between good and evil, good and evil. I have cultivated this body in vain. I really don't have the face to continue practicing." Fang Ping lowered his head and said.

"Then stand up and talk first. I'm too tired to lower my head and talk to you."

"yes."

Fang Ping quickly stood up.

"Okay, you've made up for your mistake, you can leave. Song Yue will close the door."

When Qin Cheng said this, he turned around and planned to go back.

"Qin Keqing, don't play tricks on me. I didn't do anything. Are you unwilling to forgive me?" Fang Ping said in shock.

"I asked you to stand up. Haven't you already obeyed my request? This is enough. Forget about rebuilding the mansion and so on. In the future, you can practice hard and pay attention to the affairs of Jiuzhou Continent. But don't be impulsive. You must plan first and then take action.

move."

Qin Cheng turned around and took a deep look at Fang Ping.

"Palace Master Yan has always been very optimistic about you. Don't let her down. You are very talented, but you lack setbacks. I hope this time can teach you a lesson."

After thinking about it, Qin Cheng went over, patted Fang Ping on the shoulder encouragingly, and then returned directly to the courtyard.

"As well as you, I also forgive you. Go back and practice well."

In the courtyard, Qin Cheng's voice sounded again.

Seeing Qin Cheng's understatement, Fang Ping and everyone were stunned on the spot.

They came to Xueyi to plead guilty and had imagined various scenarios they would encounter.

For example, Qin Cheng would yell at them, humiliate them, or ridicule them coldly, directly hurting their dignity.

He even went so far as to stay behind closed doors and refused to accept their apology at all.

But they alone did not expect that Qin Cheng would have such an attitude.

He just asked Fang Ping to stand up, look at everyone, and forgive them.

You know, they have done many wrong things before, and even their mansion was destroyed by Qin Cheng.

How could this kind of character and attitude be the Qin Cheng in the rumors.

For a moment, regret, guilt and self-blame filled the hearts of the monks.

"I, Uncle Caota, I am such a fool, I actually believed that Qin Keqing was that kind of person." A male cultivator trembled slightly and yelled with great guilt.

"What on earth are we doing? We were completely deceived by Yaowang Pavilion." A female cultivator even had tears in her eyes.

Fang Ping stood at the front, his eyes filled with confusion.

He made such a big mistake, but Qin Cheng did not punish him in any way, but only urged him to practice well.

"Qin Keqing, I understand."

Fang Ping wiped his somewhat moist eyes and bowed deeply towards the closed door.

Before, he was young and frivolous, and he once thought that Qin Cheng was so young, what qualifications did he have to be appointed as the first guest minister.

But now he understands that with Qin Cheng's age, cultivation strength, and this kind of character, if he can't become the first guest minister, who has such qualifications.

"Next, I will listen to your teachings, practice hard, and repay the Star Palace."

In the courtyard, everything is as usual.

Song Yue just rolled her eyes.

"Master Qin, this Fang Ping burned down your mansion. Do you really not hate him at all?"

"Money is something external to the body, and besides, he is just being used by others." Qin Cheng waved his hand.

"But why do I feel that you are not the kind of person who can watch his own mansion being burned? Is there any secret behind the destruction of this mansion?"

Song Yue held her fair chin and frowned in thought.

Seeing that Song Yue was gradually getting closer to the truth, Qin Cheng's expression froze and his brows suddenly jumped.

Of course Fang Ping couldn't afford to burn down his own mansion.

I lived across the street at that time. Don't say that the other party didn't have this intention. Even if he really took action and controlled twenty kinds of ultimate fires, he wouldn't be able to put it out in an instant.

It seems that my disciple is still given too few training tasks.

Although he had said before that he was acting as a master and accepting disciples, Song Yue felt that he was not respectful enough and just let Qin Cheng teach him whatever he wanted and also became a master.

"Song Yue, I see that you have a lot of leisure today. Let's add two more magic formations to get started. When you are ready to draw, you will rest." Qin Cheng said with a slight smile.

"Ah, Master, didn't we agree on just three?" Song Yue's face suddenly fell.

Drawing three illusion formations at one time, even if you are just getting started, will consume a lot of your spiritual energy.

After the devil has cultivated in the past few days, I feel like my body is almost gone, and only my soul is left floating.

If two more phantom formations were added, he would really die.

"Then you still have time to study useless things here." Qin Cheng snorted coldly.

"I'm going to practice right away. Master, I was wrong."

Song Yue burst into tears, knowing she had said the wrong thing, she quickly shut up and ran away.

Seeing this, Qin Cheng snorted with satisfaction.

The little girl also began to analyze how the mansion was burned. Can she get her wish?

In the minds of the monks in Qingzhou, two things happened in succession, especially Fang Ping's bloody apology to Qin Cheng. Even the most stubborn monks had to admit that Qin Cheng was the one who was slandered.

"Rebirth of the Great Era of Fighting Waves"

On the contrary, the reputation of Yao Wang Bao Pavilion has been ruined. Although no monks have come to smash up the shop these days, the door is deserted and the door is covered with spit marks.

Some monks who were angry at being deceived by Yaowang Pavilion even started publicity. Whenever a monk went to Yaowang Pavilion, they would ask him what he wanted to buy. Once it was one of the four elixirs such as Soul Pill, it would be recommended immediately.

Go buy the elixir from Qincheng.

This made the monks in Yaowang Pavilion itch with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.

By the next day, Han Sen couldn't sit still at all.

Because Qin Cheng has once again launched an elixir, and it is also the exclusive elixir of Yaowang Pavilion. It is also very effective and the price is only 70%.

"Contact me Qin Cheng and tell me that the matter with Zheng Qun was easy to discuss and that there is also the fairy grass he needs. I can also make an appointment to meet at a place without any restrictions."

Under Qin Cheng's heavy blow, Han Sen gritted his teeth and had no choice but to take the initiative to invite Qin Cheng to meet.

"Do you, Mr. Han, want to see me?"

In the main hall of the palace, looking at the smiling old man in front of him, Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows.

He didn't see anyone from the Medicine King Pavilion at all, so Han Sen could only find him through the Star Palace.

"Yes, the Pavilion Master said that it is better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. In fact, some things can be explained clearly. For this reason, our Pavilion Master also brought a small gift, please accept it with Daoist friend Qin's smile."

Elder Qiu smiled, took out a storage bag and handed it to Qin Cheng.

Qin Cheng took it and took a look. There were many fairy grass inside.

There are many types, and most of them are those that I have deliberately not sold before.

Calculating the price, it is close to one million spiritual stones.

"Okay, for the sake of the fairy grass, I'll go see your pavilion master." Qin Cheng stood up and spoke.

Now that things have come to this, there must be an outcome.
Chapter completed!