"Uncle Master, I see that you have gained quite 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 cannot be avoided at all!

Moreover, it is not a direct transfer of battle achievements, but a private harvest!

For example, what Uncle Zhang is interested in is the inner sect and outer sect disciple token of the Blood River Palace!

This kind of transfer is difficult to investigate as long as both parties speak strictly privately.

The Tianjian Sect would not do such a thankless task, and would often just turn a blind eye and get over it.

'But... three spiritual stones? Now the disciples are secretly blending together, and it has reached the point where four spiritual stones are worth one battle, or even five... This martial 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 he transfer 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 get a deal 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, if 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 little battle prowess, 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 background as a foundation-building monk, how could he speak so nicely?

Nowadays, 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... But before I went out, I heard that Junior Sister Su had accumulated enough battle merit and went to exchange for pills..."

'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 even pointed out by others.

This time, not only did I greatly offend Master Zhang, but after word got out, I might also offend Master Su...

'However, Master Su has always been magnanimous and magnanimous. She and I came from the same place and were once subordinates...we were treated as outsiders in the Qingxuan Sect together. It shouldn't do anything to me...'

'My future reputation is nothing to a qi-training monk... The only thing to 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 Master 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 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 control 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 the 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, so he can be considered as a balance. At least he is the candidate to supervise Qingxuan Sect... But he is seeking his own death and has the same virtue as his family's Master Jie Dan..."

Fang Xing complained.

Black Sky Temple is a Taoist temple, with some characteristics of Sun Temple. The whole series 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 wanted to support him, he could not 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 bowed 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 made a move, she wouldn't be able to sustain even a single blow, 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, he hid dozens or hundreds of more similar and even cruel murders.

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 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 do it through hard work.”

Fang Xing gave the final verdict.

"yes!"

Although Master Lu Yi was distressed, he actually took a deep breath.

She almost thought her life was in danger.

"Also... Xiao Han, who wrote the letter, has some friendship with my elders. I don't want to see anyone retaliating 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 responsible! 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 to do it.

…

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.
To be continued...