"Master, you keep it. I have money." Qin Feng shook his head.
Yunzong is in a difficult situation now.
What's the point of him taking these spoils?
Two years away!
The number of spirit stones required would be a terrifying number.
"Okay." Bai Jinghong nodded.
"Zhang Fei, let's go." Bai Jinghong said!
After killing thousands of people, Zhang Fei's eyes turned red.
He took a deep breath and stopped.
"You bunch of trash, just wait for your death." After cursing angrily, he turned around and came to Bai Jinghong.
"You kid, can you tell me in advance next time?" Zhang Fei gritted his teeth and looked at Qin Feng.
This time, pure clown.
"Uncle Master, your role is very important." Qin Feng grinned.
"Heh!" Zhang Fei frowned and ignored Qin Feng. He turned around, walked into the crowd at the back, and started urging them.
"Stop watching the show and leave!"
He looked at the more than 6,000 people in front of him and smiled more.
It’s not bad that there are so many people who are willing to live and die with the sect.
Especially among the more than one hundred Jindan of the younger generation, only more than ten ran away.
This made him very pleased.
These people will be the backbone of the sect in the future.
In an instant, more than 6,000 people rose into the air.
This time, there were nearly 60,000 fewer people and the speed was much faster.
Looking at Qin Feng and others walking away, tens of thousands of people regretted it.
But it was soon replaced by resentment.
"Oh, what's so great about that? Isn't it just inheriting the relics? If I get the relics inheritance, I can do it too."
"Rubbish Yunzong, it's better not to stay here!"
"We have outstanding talents. If we go to other sects, we might get better treatment."
"What kind of sect is a sect with only 6,000 people?"
…
Night falls!
More than six thousand people sat cross-legged, holding spirit stones in their hands, practicing madly.
Thinking of the elegance of Qin Feng's two swords, everyone put in their best efforts.
"Qin Feng, why are you so perverted? Can you teach me?" Wei Qingshu approached Qin Feng and asked in a low voice.
"Can you learn it?" Fan Tianyong slapped Wei Qingshu on the head.
Wei Qingshu glanced at Fan Tianyong sideways.
"Master, have you ever heard the saying, 'Don't look down on the poor young people!'"
"You bastard!" Fan Tianyong's blood boiled.
"Okay, okay, you're not ashamed." Wang San curled his lips.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Qin Feng was extremely complicated.
Back then, when I first met Qin Feng, he was still a little trash in the Qi Refining Realm.
But now, Qin Feng can kill hundreds of Nascent Souls, but he is still a little trash in the Foundation Establishment stage.
Wang San’s heart aches!
"Brother-in-law, I want to learn too." Long Xiaohai squatted beside Qin Feng, looking at Qin Feng eagerly.
"Brother Xiaofeng, I want to learn too." Lin Nan hugged Qin Feng's neck and lay on Qin Feng's back.
She tilted her head and acted coquettishly in Qin Feng's ear.
"You can't learn it." Qin Feng sighed.
Do you have a scepter? Do you have a heavenly palace? Can you absorb magic power? Then learn.
Lin Nan and the others cannot replicate his path.
Qin Feng stretched out his hand and handed the spiritual marrow to Lin Nan.
"Go and practice quickly, stop making trouble. There are many dangers along the way!" Qin Feng said.
"Okay!" Lin Nan left Qin Feng, sat cross-legged beside Qin Feng, and began to practice.
By the fire!
Lu Yao and Xie Ling looked at Qin Feng with a dazed look in their eyes.
Then they closed their eyes.
Qin Feng is no longer from the same world as them.
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