"Uncle Master, I see that you have gained a lot this time... I wonder if I can exchange some for use? Don't worry, I will definitely give you three spiritual stones according to the market price for one battle." Uncle Zhang changed his voice to spiritual consciousness. Han Qingyun's face was expressionless, but he was making rapid calculations in his mind. Although the Tianjian Sect officially prohibits borrowing military exploits on credit, this kind of thing is simply unavoidable! Moreover, it is not a direct transfer of battle achievements, but a private harvest! For example, what Uncle Zhang is interested in is the tokens of the inner and outer disciples of the Blood River Palace! This kind of transfer is not easy to investigate as long as both parties speak strictly in private. The Tianjian Sect would not do such a thankless task, and would often just turn a blind eye and pass by. ‘But…three spiritual stones? Now the disciples are secretly blending together, and it has reached the point where four spiritual stones are equivalent to one battle merit, or even five… This uncle’s nickname of Smiling Tiger is really not justified…’ Han Qingyun thought quickly: 'Is he threatening me just now? If I don't agree, will you assign me to guard the mine? ’
Compared to Wuzhi Peak, which is protected by a third-level formation and has a strongman like Fang Xing stationed there. Those spiritual mines and markets scattered all over the place... are the most dangerous places. Even foundation-building monks may be brutally killed. Naturally, Han Qingyun didn't want to go. How could he still be able to negotiate with this subordinate? In his heart, he was sighing. In this world of immortality, it is really difficult for casual cultivators to rise. Even if he has joined the Immortal Cultivation Sect, once he wants to exchange for the Foundation Establishment Pill and has to reveal some of his strength, he will attract covetousness from all sides... "Um...Uncle Master, I'm afraid I can't use my military exploits, not to mention...I've known for a long time that Uncle Su wanted to exchange for a pill to break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of foundation building...Uncle Su can save my life. I should repay you for your great kindness!" Han Qingyun pondered for a while and answered like this. Hearing this, Uncle Zhang's eyelids jumped. If this Qi training disciple didn't have a foundation-building monk background, how could he speak so nicely? Now that person is not too busy and leaves all the chores to Master Lu Yi, the Qingxuan Sect is almost the only one on Wuzhi Peak. Coupled with his previous relationship network, even if he killed a few low-level monks, he could use the war to cover up the past... As soon as he thought of this, he immediately said with a smile: "Since Junior Nephew Han values love and righteousness so much, that's all... It's just that before I went out, I heard that Junior Sister Su had accumulated enough battle merit and went to exchange for the elixir..." 'Oops! ’ Han Qingyun's face turned pale and looked a little ugly. He had been outside during this period and did not know the movements of the sect. He did not expect that Master Su had already accumulated enough military exploits. His intention of using the other party as a shield was clearly revealed and was even pointed out. This time, not only did he greatly offend Master Zhang, but after word spread, he might also offend Master Su... 'However, Master Su has always been magnanimous and magnanimous. She and I came from the same place, we were still our former subordinates...we were both treated as outsiders in the Qingxuan Sect. It shouldn’t do anything to me...'
'My future reputation is nothing to a qi-training monk... The only thing I can worry about is this uncle... If he insists on transferring me to guard the mine, I really can't resist. If there is another invasion by foreign enemies, I will be in danger. The probability of death is close to 90%! ’ Han Qingyun looked at the increasingly clear Wuzhi Peak in the distance, and finally made up his mind... … After getting off the flying boat, he first went to the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil to deliver the token. After looking at the battle achievements in the jade pendant, he immediately found another person. "Senior Brother Han...you want to borrow your military exploits?" Meng Zijin pursed his lips tightly: "Why are you so urgent?" "To be honest... We outer disciples will be coveted once we have more than five thousand battle merits... Now I have no choice but to prepare to collect ten thousand battle merits immediately, and then apply for foundation building..." Han Qingyun planned to use foundation building as an excuse to avoid Uncle Zhang's call, which was considered the most feasible plan at the moment. Meng Zijin looked at Han Qingyun and gritted his teeth: "I'll lend it!! I still have 1,200 good deeds, so I'll lend them all to my senior brother!" "Huh? You actually..." Han Qingyun was a little surprised and a little moved. "In this case, I will send a letter to the general immediately!" Han Qingyun gritted his teeth. "What? Send a talisman to the general?" Meng Zijin's eyes widened. "Uncle Zhang has a complicated relationship within the sect... Now the key positions in the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil are all controlled by me, Qingxuan Sect... Even if I gather enough military exploits, he can find excuses to block me." Han Qingyun sneered, and all the bachelor temperament he had when he was a casual cultivator came back: "We have some connection with the general, although it is very superficial... but we just want to give it a try!" … On Jinxing Peak. Fang Xing played with the jade talisman in his hand and thought thoughtfully: "Sure enough... the foundation of any system is people... No matter how strict the system is, as long as it is implemented by people, there will be flexibility... Oh, what a pity. Master Wu Xuan..." He naturally knows the disadvantages of being a hands-off shopkeeper. As the only fake alchemy monk, Master Lu Yi has Qingxuan Sect as his wing, so it is easy for him to get his hands on him. But for Fang Xing, the most important thing is his own cultivation. So what if Qingxuanzong is poaching? Anyway, it’s not him who loses. On the contrary...if Lu Yi dared to tamper with the resources he valued, such as Tiangang Disha Qi...then he would definitely kill this fake elixir with one sword. "Originally, the old Taoist Wu Xuan of Heitian Temple also has disciples as his wings. He can be considered as a balance, or at least the candidate to supervise the Qingxuan Sect... But he is seeking his own death. He has the same virtue as his family's Master Jie Dan..." Fang Xing complained. Heitian Temple is a Taoist temple, somewhat similar to Sun Temple. The entire group of temple leaders, including the Supreme Elder who died in the Secret Realm of Ten Thousand Dharmas, all have the surname Wu.
However, even if he wants to support him, he can't do anything to bring about his own death. "There are still a lot of helplessness in this life..." At this time, a green light flashed and turned into a female cultivator. Yingying prostrated herself in front of Fang Xing: "I am a green ripple, and I have seen the true sword." "Look..." Fang Xing casually threw the jade slip in front of Lu Yi. Lu Yi's consciousness swept away and she immediately knelt down: "I am guilty..." "Very good, if you still dare to quibble, I will kill you directly!" Fang Xing flicked his fingers, causing a few strands of cold sweat to break out on Lu Yi's forehead. She knew that if the swordsman really took action, she wouldn't be able to hold on even with a sword, and escaping would be a luxury. "I asked you to manage chores out of trust, but you seek your own selfish interests for the sect... and even started to bully the disciples of our sect. Isn't it funny?" After he believed this incident, there were dozens or hundreds of more similar or even cruel murders hidden away. But now? Just use it to beat the material of Luyi Zhenren. After all, he is still used to being the hands-off shopkeeper, and he really doesn't care much about this. "It's time to clean up the people of the Qingxuan Sect in the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil... You do it yourself! In addition, summon a few Black Sky Temples, the Foundation Builders of the Five Elements Sect, and casual cultivators to enter the temple to do things... so that It’s better to use it.” Fang Xing gave the final verdict. "yes!" Although Master Lu Yi was distressed, he really took a deep breath. She almost thought her life was in danger. "Also... the Xiao Han who wrote the letter has some friendship with my elders. I don't want to see anyone retaliate in the future..." Fang Xing waved his hand and asked Lu Yi to leave: "You have to handle his matters personally... If it goes wrong, no matter what the reason, I will only hold you accountable! Go ahead!" With his current status, a mere qi-training monk was no longer worthy of his personal visit. Just leave it to Lu Yi. … The other side. Han Qingyun has been feeling uneasy since he sent the letter talisman. He was afraid that some time the foundation-building monks would come and arrest him and punish him. Within this third-level Five Elements Sword Formation, it is difficult to even run. Just when he and Meng Zijin were trembling in fear, they suddenly heard the sound of bells ringing.
"The Yellow Dragon Bell rings three times to summon everyone to discuss matters..." Meng Zijin asked doubtfully: "Is there going to be another war?" He and Han Qingyun did not dare to neglect and hurriedly came to the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil. On the square, nearly a thousand monks were scattered scatteredly, with dozens of foundation builders at the front. Su Ye was dressed in green clothes and had a gold belt around her waist, with a trace of sadness on her face as she looked ahead. Not long after, a green light flew over, revealing the figure of the real person Lu Yi. What was strange was that there was a green rope in her hand, which was connected to several foundation-building monks. "Isn't that...Elder Zeng?" "There are also Elders Liu and Elders Zhang..." … Many monks pointed and talked. Han Qingyun couldn't help but feel awe-struck when he saw that Elder Zhang, who had threatened him before, was among them. "These... seem to be powerful figures in the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, direct descendants of my Qingxuan Sect... Elder Zeng, it is said that he has some blood relationship with Zhenren Luyi... Why was he tied up? "Next to me, Meng Zijin said in shock. "I have been ordered by Jianzi to take charge of everything... Today, I have little time to control and exercise power, so that good people cannot be rewarded and evil people cannot be punished. It is a death penalty!" Master Lu Yi's voice reached the ears of every monk present. Then, she pointed her finger slightly. The magic power of the fake elixir condensed into a flying sword, which immediately penetrated Elder Zeng! The few remaining monks didn't know whether they were restrained or were frightened, and they all remained silent. "This...isn't this equivalent to cutting off one's arm?" "Why is the Supreme Elder like this?" "Looking at the face of the sect master, you can tell that apart from that one speaking, what else is possible?" "Now I'm just abandoning my soldiers to protect my commander. If I don't act ruthlessly, I might be the one who dies..." The group of cultivators talked a lot, and the casual cultivators who were the most suppressed even cheered a little. Master Lu Yi killed several foundation builders and promoted outsiders into the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil, and then let the group of cultivators disperse. But Han Qingyun's body suddenly shook and he fell last. A moment later, he gritted his teeth and walked into the Hall of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil. He saw the smiling Master Lu Yi, and he quickly saluted and paid homage: "I have seen the Supreme Elder..." "Although there are many insects in our sect, there are also many talented people..." Master Lu Yi seemed to be very satisfied with Han Qingyun: "You have achieved enough in battle, you can exchange it for a foundation building pill..." In fact, if the ancestors of the Foundation Establishment family obtained 10,000 battle merits in exchange for this Foundation Establishment Pill, Master Luyi would probably make them wait. When will the furnace be turned on next, and when will we have the opportunity.
If within this period of time, the foundation-building ancestor died in battle...it would be even more embarrassing afterwards. But in Han Qingyun's case, the merits have arrived and can be redeemed immediately. The difference is like the difference between cloud and mud. "Thank you, Supreme Elder." When Han Qingyun got the Foundation Establishment Pill, he was extremely excited and planned to go back to retreat. Lvyi Zhenren gave some tips on the foundation-building skills, and then he seemed to say casually: "I wonder what is your relationship with the one on Jinxing Peak?" Han Qingyun immediately replied solemnly: "I just have a little connection with that senior. To be honest, it is related to his elder. In the market of Shenghuang Land, I was fortunate to work under his elder..." "So that's it..." Lvyi Zhenren didn't know whether to believe it or not, and smiled and said: "Xiao Han... I have asked the people below to prepare a third-level cave to help you build your foundation... If you succeed in building your foundation, you can join the Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil Hall... and be in charge of the treasury. What do you think?" "Thank you for your kindness, Grand Elder..." Han Qingyun bowed repeatedly, but smiled bitterly in his heart. How could he, a dragon-slaying boy, become an evil dragon?