"I won't give him this opportunity, but you can tell him that if he wants to continue fighting, he can come back tomorrow, and the spirit stone he gives him can be increased ten times."

While hesitating, the monk's voice sounded in his mind.

The monk in charge was slightly surprised and didn't understand what Elder Qu meant, but he still repeated it according to his words.

After knowing that I could not see the power of Qincheng puppets tonight, the audience also felt a little regretful.

However, witnessing the offensive and defensive power of this puppet before has also caused many monks to talk about it.

The surrounding formations scattered, and the monks from the Shadow Palace began to repair the damage here.

Qin Cheng turned around and left, but at the same time, his fingers huddled in his sleeves gently pinched some of the divine patterns that were exploring quietly dispersed.

I pretended to fall into the arena before, but these monks were extremely wary of it.

But now that he has become a bloody battle monk, these people's vigilance has all been reduced.

This confirms your own thoughts.

It is absolutely impossible to sneak in and destroy the formation below, but it is a good idea to study it slowly like now.

Not long after, the formation was repaired, and the monks of the Shadow Palace retreated again.

Qin Cheng also opened the teleportation array and returned to his original place.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, this is the spirit stone you earned in the previous two battles."

Deacon Liu smiled and respectfully handed a storage bag to Qin Cheng.

Seeing Qin Cheng showing his strength, he felt even more distressed.

Originally, he offended Xu Kun, but now he offended even Qin Cheng.

So he did not dare to swallow the spirit stones that Qin Cheng bet on at all, and he returned them all to Qin Cheng.

“There are nearly one million, not bad.”

Qin Cheng glanced at him and was slightly satisfied.

In the first battle, I dealt with the Blood Slaughter by myself, and I can earn ten times the profit with 50,000 spirit stones, but when I deal with the old man Black Wind, I showed the power of the puppet.

Although there are more spirit stones betting on, the returns are not as high as before.

It seems that if you want to earn spirit stones by relying on bloody betting, you can defeat the strong by the weak.

Moreover, if you only arrange one or two battles a day, it is not realistic to earn too many spirit stones.

This time, when I returned to the waiting hall again, the cultivators inside looked at Qin Cheng completely differently.

"Fellow Daoist Sword God, congratulations."

"We can't stand it anymore, thanks to you to eliminate the evil spirits for us."

Many monks who had a little contempt and looked down on Qincheng all showed a pleasing and friendly smile at this time.

And Qin Cheng saw this ironic scene.

Sure enough, no matter where you are, strength is the most important.

Even though he hadn't changed anything, but showed his strength, the attitudes of these monks changed immediately.

However, there are also those whose expressions have never changed, such as the young man who had shaking the paper fan before, and the cold girl.

"Fellow Taoist is here, but what's wrong?"

A monk who mocked Qincheng for the second only to Old Heifeng was even more smiling, as if he was afraid of following in the footsteps of Old Heifeng.

"Well, it's nothing to do, just pass by and take a look." Qin Cheng shook his head casually, turned around and left.

However, a message was sent into Longke's somewhat stunned Leng's ear.

"Fellow Daoist Long, I'm very interested in your life-saving method. Consider selling it to me. Also remember what I said, otherwise even if you agree, there will be no chance."


Chapter completed!