Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 3813 You will be able to withstand it

"Huh? What's going on?"

Suddenly, the figure stopped in his tracks, his body shivered from the cold, and then his nose itched and he sneezed.

"This kid from Qin Cheng is probably not around here. Besides, I wasted my time before and went back to report the news to the Ape King. You kid can't still blame me behind my back."

Duobao took off his hat and rubbed his nose.

He looked around suspiciously and cautiously, then quickly looked away again.

"Maybe I'm too preoccupied. I'd better continue to think about dealing with the phantom beast."

"It would be too stupid to kill this thing forcefully, and I don't want to join other monks. But I remember that I got a rare treasure from the Immortal Palace, which can make some stupid things kill each other, including the condensed soul.

Let’s study this treasure, and then I have to try it.”

Taoist Duobao turned his eyes, anticipation surging on his cheeks.

"If this is possible, as the Ape King said before, it may be possible for me to reach the top five on the list. It is a method that can fight against the strong ones with two declines. It must be extremely precious."

Originally, Taoist Duobao wanted to enter the Morning Mist Forest by himself, but after the incident between Qin Cheng and Yuan Qiuxia, he was allowed to stay in the ape clan by the Ape Emperor because of his contribution to delivering the news in time, and finally entered with the Second Prince and others.

Morning mist forest.

Therefore, compared to Qin Cheng who accidentally entered this place, Taoist Duobao knew too much.

"Hmph, everyone runs to the depths of the morning mist forest, and there will be more monks and less meat in the depths. I just do the opposite. I am just on the outside, and the stars and flowers on the outside belong to me, hehehe

!”

Four hours later, more than a dozen monks from the Qincheng Gang, including five members of the Wuling Sect, had condensed the teleportation mark.

"Qin Yaozun, let's go back to the core area and try to bring more fellow Taoists here."

The strong man from the Wuling Sect looked excited.

Although the mark was condensed, he did not forget Qin Cheng's kindness.

At the same time, several people also felt that they had been beaten to a bruised and swollen face by the monks from Longzhou, and now that they were pulling over the fellow Taoists who were suffering there, they could be considered as retaliating against them severely.

"Please pay attention to safety. If something cannot be done, there is no need to force it." Qin Cheng said.

"Don't worry Qin Yaozun, we will definitely be careful."

After the five people thanked them, they immediately left the Morning Mist Forest.

"Well, it's time for the next batch, Song Yue, what batch of people is this already?"

Qin Cheng was in a daze and looked to the side casually.

Like Chu Ting and the others, they still had to go back and forth, but they almost always stayed in the green mist to deal with the phantom beasts and obtain the Morning Star Flower.

In addition, during this period, I kept going in and out of the medicine refining space, and I felt like I had forgotten even the passage of time in the outside world.

"Master, counting the first wave of Song Hui and the other five, they are already the third wave. Should I also take a break? I can't stand it anymore."

Song Yue stood aside, with red eyes and a plaintive look on his face.

Of course Song Yue is not tired from fighting.

Although he followed Qin Cheng and had to participate in every battle, he only had ten breaths each time, so even if he tried his best, he wouldn't be able to consume much spiritual energy.

But the problem is that Qin Cheng was very angry when she accidentally sneaked into the Mutual Aid Alliance and almost got into trouble, so the rest of the time was used to punish her by sculpting the illusion formation, or arranging many things for her to memorize and analyze.

After these few hours, the other monks were refreshed, and Qin Cheng was even more energetic.

Only I am getting weaker and weaker, and I feel like my whole soul is about to fly away.

"You said you can't stand it any longer?"

Qin Cheng glanced sideways at Song Yue.

"Yes, Master." Song Yue said pitifully.

"Since you are almost unable to withstand it, it proves that you can actually withstand it, right? Keep practicing, take the formation plate I gave you before and give me rubbings of all the formation techniques." Qin Cheng encouraged.

road.

"ah?"

Song Yue was stunned and almost fainted.

Is that what I mean?

Master, please don’t misinterpret my true intention!

"Master, if you don't do this to me, you really want me to die suddenly. Then you will lose a disciple who is talented, beautiful, and graceful!" Song Yue said, almost crying but without tears.

"You can still be so narcissistic now, which proves that you are really not tired. I will give you a break with a stick of incense. If you can't finish it after an hour, you can quit the school." Qin Cheng hummed.

This little girl, with her poor performance before, has simply failed to live up to her reputation as a disciple. If she doesn't guide her properly, won't she be a disgrace to herself when she gets to the Ascending Heaven Meeting?

After teaching Song Yue a lesson, Qin Cheng walked out of the green mist.

He originally thought of looking for Feng Qingbo to see how many monks came over, but when the result came out, Qin Cheng was a little dazed.

Although the green fog is dangerous and there is thick fog all around, there is no way to escape.

But to save trouble, I would enter and exit from the same direction every time.

As a result, when we came out again this time, in just four hours, the outside was completely different.

Two rows of wooden houses stood neatly on both sides, and there was a platform in front with futons placed on it.

In fact, several monks were trading on the platform, taking out fairy grass and elixirs, and the bargaining was very lively.

"What the hell is going on?"

Qin Cheng stared at Feng Qingbo as he walked over.

"Ahem, after you left, more monks came one after another. They knew they had to wait for a few hours. At first they were just chatting, and then they started doing business."

"I didn't think it would have any impact, so I didn't stop it."

Feng Qingbo coughed lightly and said.

"What about the house over here?"

"This is what I did. The few of us were waiting here and we were bored, so we built a few simple houses. Besides, when other people come, I can't just squat in the tree all the time."

When Qin Cheng thought about it, it was the same reason.

Feng Qingbo received the monks who came from all over the place. Whether he was standing on the ground or squatting in a tree, he looked indifferent.

But looking at how this situation develops, it seems that it will form a small market centered on itself.

Now that monks from various states have started trading, I am afraid that various shops will be formed in the future.

"This must be Qin Yaozun."

When Qin Cheng appeared, the monks who were trading quickly got up and walked over with the others waiting on the side.

Everyone was smiling, and they were much more trusting than the previous monks who were somewhat suspicious.

It's no wonder that Mr. Zheng and others came here after hearing Song Hui's message. They just had a try mentality, and of course they didn't have much trust in Qin Cheng.

But now, not to mention the monks from Sanzhou, Zhang Jingxiu, Feng Qingbo, and Song Yue's junior brother can provide proof to everyone.

And the relationship between the casual cultivators is even more complicated. If Song Hui says something, they don't believe it. Now there is Mr. Zheng who testifies, and there are other people who testify.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next