Just when Qin Cheng was leading the crowd to gather the Qi of the Morning Star in the green mist, Feng Qingbo had already explained the situation to them.

The cultivators who were originally doubtful saw Qin Cheng leading Liu Qianhe and others out of the green mist. The dozen or so cultivators were all beaming with joy, and the rings on their hands were filled with light.

Most of these five Wuling Sect monks believed it.

Especially among these people, there are monks they know whose cultivation is completely inferior to them. Their ability to successfully condense the teleportation mark is obviously not based on their own abilities.

"You didn't tell them this?"

After hearing the five people ask what the conditions were, Qin Cheng looked at Feng Qingbo.

"Qin Yaozun misunderstood. Fellow Daoist Feng said this, but we still want to confirm. In addition to changing our affiliation, what else is needed?"

Before Feng Qingbo could reply, the strong man quickly explained.

"For example, how many spiritual coins are needed, or what kind of fairy grass and elixir are needed, so that we can follow and obtain the Qi of the Morning Star."

"Or after we have given it, should we increase it again in the middle? Should it be calculated based on the amount of Morning Star Qi we obtained, or on a daily basis?"

After the strong man finished speaking, Feng Qingbo, not to mention Qin Cheng, was stunned.

What is going on?

Is this big man thinking too much?

I didn’t make any other requests, but there were still people who took the initiative to get various treasures for me?

But when he turned his head, he looked at the four Wuling Sect monks standing next to him. They nodded along with the strong man's words and seemed to agree with them.

"Wait, why do you think I want these things?"

Feeling something was wrong, Qin Cheng frowned and interrupted.

"Uh...could it be said that Qin Yaozun really doesn't want these?"

The strong man was obviously taken aback, looking a little unbelievable.

"Of course, but how did you think that I would come to you and ask for things under a clever name?" Qin Cheng shook his head.

It's not that I haven't thought about the benefits of collecting some spiritual stones.

But most of the people he helped were Sanzhou monks, and whether Yan Wangshu, Qin Xue or Song Muyun had a good relationship with Su Wan, he felt that he was squeezing the Sanzhou monks in order to get some spiritual stones.

Not necessary.

As for those casual cultivators, they themselves were not wealthy and were abandoned by all forces, and I had no intention of exploiting them.

If you want to make a profit, it is no better to make a fortune from Longzhou or Jiao Clan, the geniuses of those hostile forces, than from these pitiful guys.

And anyway, it was done casually, and everyone had to pay a certain amount, so Qin Cheng simply didn't plan to ask for anything.

After Qin Cheng asked, what the strong man said next made him raise his eyebrows.

"Because when I went to the core area of ​​​​the forest before, Longzhou and the Jiao tribe did this and blackmailed us severely."

"They ask for benefits from you?"

"That's right."

When the strong man saw this, he also knew that he had misunderstood Qin Cheng, so he did not hide it and explained directly.

"Our brothers heard that the Morning Star Qi was easier to collect in the core area of ​​the Morning Mist Forest, so we went to that area. Only when we went there did we realize that that area was actually surrounded by a force headed by Long Zhou."

"If you want to go in, you have to come up with money. Our Wuling Sect is not a big sect. The five of us gave them a million high-quality spiritual stones before we were allowed in."

"As a result, there are restrictions everywhere inside. Not only do we have to give 20% of the Morning Star Qi we obtained to the Longzhou monks, but we are also not allowed to set foot in some areas."

"What's even more annoying is that after we stayed there for a day, people from Longzhou came to kick us out early the next morning. They said that one million spiritual stones was only the cost of one day. I was not convinced and started a dispute with them.

, and was beaten violently.”

The strong man said, his face turned red, and the four people next to him also looked sad and angry.

"And after calculation, our harvest on this day is not much different from the outside world, and we have wasted millions of spiritual stones." Another person also said angrily.

Qin Cheng suddenly realized that these people were not attacked by phantom beasts when they went to the core area, but were beaten up by Longzhou monks.

"But this morning mist forest is full of unclaimed land. They are too arrogant. They actually regard it as their own territory?" Feng Qingbo said speechlessly.

"Hey, I and other Xiao Sect disciples have no power and power. Those guys are colluding with each other. Our Xingchen Palace in Yunzhou is wearing the same pants as them. They don't care about our life or death. Who can uphold justice?" The strong man said with a look on his face.

He said sadly and indignantly.

"Okay, there's not much to do here. As long as you join Qingzhou, you don't need anything extra. As long as you contribute, you can condense the mark." Qin Cheng reassured.

"Thank you Qin Yaozun."

The five strong men saluted quickly, with faces full of thanks.

Like other monks, if they get this kind of opportunity, they will also thank Qin Cheng for realizing their dreams.

But for those who have suffered unfair treatment from other strong men, these few people know better the preciousness of this opportunity and Qin Cheng's kindness.

"No need to be polite."

Qin Cheng helped several people up.

"How come you haven't asked me these words before?" Feng Qingbo said.

"Sorry, we are worried that Fellow Daoist Feng cannot make the decision, so we plan to ask Qin Yaozun face to face." The strong man said with an apology.

"Apart from you, are there many monks like you in the core area?" Qin Cheng asked.

"There are many more. Hey, we have also talked with these fellow Taoists. They also know that they have been fooled, but if they leave here, it will be a waste of time and there will be no hope, so they can only grit their teeth and persevere."

"Are they all like you, members of a small clan?" Qin Cheng's eyes moved slightly.

"Most of them are, and there are also some monks from medium-sized sects. There are monks from any state, but the most are from Yunzhou and Youzhou." The strong man said.

"If I help you condense the mark, can you contact those people and come over here?"

"That's great!" The strong man nodded quickly.

"We have also made acquaintance with many fellow Taoists there, and they will not sit idly by if such a good thing happens. However, we entered the Morning Mist Forest relatively early, so I am afraid we only have a day or two left.

"

Qin Cheng nodded.

This is not a problem. At worst, just change the order and let those with less time come first.

"You swallow these pills first to regain your strength, and then come in with me."

Qin Cheng's gift of medicine made the five members of the Wuling Sect even more grateful.

Not only did he help them condense their seals, but he also gave away medicine for free. They had never encountered such a kind genius in Yunzhou.

Next, the cultivators, including the five of them, were shocked and impressed again after witnessing Qin Cheng's method of obtaining the Morning Star Flower.

As for Qincheng, it is not as tired as everyone imagined.
Chapter completed!