"Not yet." Qin Feng sighed.
"By the way, what's the situation outside? Why are there so many people?" Qin Feng asked.
“Don’t you know yet, your Yun Sect has obtained a relic.
Many sects are now eager to inquire about the news." Zhou Xue said with a smile.
Her eyes fell on Xie Ling and Wei Qingshu, and suddenly froze.
But she remembered that before Xie Ling, his realm was only Lingtai realm.
How come he suddenly reached the second level of foundation building?
How did Wei Qingshu and Lin Huaian, who are still here, advance four levels?
You know, even for cultivators at the Qi Refining stage, the advancement of their realm is calculated in years.
Not to mention the foundation-building cultivators.
These guys have quite a good chance.
However, she didn't say much.
"Ah, ruins? What ruins?" Wei Qingshu asked in surprise.
"Ruins No. 6, don't you know about it yet?" Zhou Xue smiled, picked up the teacup and poured tea for everyone.
"Relic No. 6???" Wei Qingshu and the others looked horrified.
There were only a few of them going to Base No. 6.
Although they have inherited.
However, the disappearance of Ruins No. 6 had nothing to do with them.
How could these people think that Yun Zong had obtained the No. 6 ruins?
Qin Feng was also in deep thought at this time.
He only has one day to go to Base No. 6.
I don't know anyone else at all.
Moreover, Wang Xie is over there, and since he has taken action, he will definitely not leave any survivors.
"Sister Xue, do you accept weapons?" Qin Feng asked.
He looked at Zhou Xue with some anticipation.
If Yipinlou still can't consume his weapons, the weapons he refined will probably rot in his hands.
"Yes, we have collected everything in Yipintang. Take it out and let us see it!" Zhou Xue said.
Qin Feng waved his hand, and a long sword appeared in Zhou Xue's hand.
"Oh, not bad, two thousand eight hundred spirit stones." Zhou Xue said.
"Oh! Then let's sell all these." Qin Feng took out the storage bag. Three thousand long swords almost filled the room.
"Ah? So many?" Zhou Xue was surprised.
He looked at Qin Feng in disbelief.
This guy, where did he get so many weapons?
"There are also some magical weapons." Qin Feng said.
Previously in Fengcheng, the spoils of war from killing two Jindan cultivators from the Qingguang Sect included more than a hundred magical weapons.
I can’t even sell an ordinary long sword, so there’s no hope of selling a magic weapon unless I sell it to Yipintang.
"Ah? Magical weapon???" Zhou Xue looked dazed.
Magical weapons cost at least hundreds of thousands of spirit stones.
Better quality, more expensive.
Oh, Qin Feng’s master is the leader of Yun Sect, so that’s not surprising.
"Look." Zhou Xue was a little excited.
These are all her achievements.
There is a 1% commission.
Qin Feng shook his storage bag, and one hundred and six magic weapons appeared in front of Zhou Xue.
"Ah? So many???" Even though Zhou Xue had prepared herself mentally, hundreds of magic weapons, what the hell was that?
"There are still some things that I can't put down." Qin Feng said.
Looking at the mighty combat puppet in the storage bag, he also wanted to take action.
I dismantled one before. The refining method inside was very crude and could not catch up at all with the combat puppet in the Fire Seed Heritage.
"Give me the storage bag, let me see it." Zhou Xue stretched out her hand.
She looked at Qin Feng with some envy.
It’s great to have a good master.
However, when she saw the combat puppet in the storage bag, she was stunned.
"No, isn't this the Qingguang Sect's Golden Core War Puppet? They were wiped out. Did you do it???"
Zhou Xue's scalp was tingling!
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