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After discussing the matter, everyone dispersed. Shangguan Yan and Ma Xingchen even went to Qingyang to tell him the good news. Qingyang couldn't laugh or cry after hearing this. He didn't expect that he would still have the opportunity to participate in the primary election of the Holy Son. If everyone knew that his true age was over eighty years old and that he had the cultivation level of the Golden Core realm, I don't know what their expressions would be.
Regarding the pre-selection of the Holy Son, Qingyang originally refused, but after being persuaded by Shangguan Yan and others, he still agreed. Anyway, he had to find a way to get close to the high-level monks of Fallen Ghost Abyss, in the name of guard It doesn't seem to be much different from the name of the candidate.
Just take part, just take it as a favor to Tongcoff County. If nothing happens in the process, with your comprehensive strength, it is really possible to win a place as a quasi-holy son. I am afraid that Kuzhong City can calculate the true age and cultivation. Because, it would be embarrassing to be found out directly.
After sending Shangguan Yan and Ma Xingchen away, Qingyang found Old Man Zhi, and the two came to a secret place. Then Qingyang secretly took out three talismans from his body and said: "Old Man Zhi , help me see what is in these talismans."
Old Man Zhi lived in poverty in Touqi Village and could not afford high-end gadgets such as talismans. Now seeing Qingyang take out so many at once, he couldn't help but change color on his face and asked quickly: "You Where did you get so many talismans?"
Qingyang chuckled and said: "Of course I picked it up casually. The seventh-level Qi Refining monk was placed and trapped by me in the night attack the night before yesterday. Naturally, the holding talisman cannot give others an advantage. Later, Miss Shangguan was in danger. The young master and I came to help, Sang Yuan and the sixth-level Qi Refining guard were killed by me, so of course what they had on them will belong to me."
Old Man Zhi remembered that the night before yesterday, the fourth-level Qi Refining monk was cut into pieces by everyone, and the holding talisman was taken away by the young master Ma Xingchen. Later, everyone just focused on running for their lives, but they did not expect that the holding talisman was touched by Qingyang. . After killing the three members of the Sang family the next day, they only found the talisman of Qi Refining Perfection Guard. They thought they didn't have it with them, but it turned out that it was also in Qingyang's hands.
This is just the idea of ??old man Zhi. Qingyang feels that Shangguan Yan and Ma Xingchen must have guessed the reason. It¡¯s just that Qingyang has just saved their lives. This is Qingyang¡¯s own trophy. They are too embarrassed to take it from Qingyang. Yang wants these things from his hands.
"Why are you showing me this?" said the old man.
Qingyang said deceitfully: "You also know that I am a body-refining monk. I can't use my spiritual sense, so naturally I can't check the contents of the holding talisman. I can't trust other people, so I can only come to you for help. Of course, I don't I'll let you work in vain. After I sort out the things, I can give you some things I don't need, but you have to keep them secret. You must not tell anyone these things."
Most of Qingyang's things were in the Drunken Immortal Gourd. The Drunken Immortal Gourd could not be extracted from the Dantian, so naturally it was impossible to access the contents. So he shamelessly took the three talismans. Just to collect spiritual stones and buy elixirs for healing. Qingyang had no one he could trust here, so he had to ask Old Man Zhi for help. There was no other way.
After listening to Qingyang's words, Old Man Zhi suddenly felt happy. One of the three Qi Refining monks' holding talismans was a descendant of the Sang family, a large family in Tongcoff County. The value of the items inside would definitely not be less than hundreds of spiritual stones. Even if Qingyang picks the rest, the value will not be too low.
Old Man Zhi lived in poverty in Touqi Village. He struggled to make a living and paid whatever gold and silver he earned as taxes to the superiors. He almost didn¡¯t have any spiritual stones in his hands. The five spiritual stones awarded to Ma Xingchen when he won the preliminaries some time ago were already the largest fortune he had ever seen in his life. He did not expect that he would have to handle hundreds of spiritual stones this time, and he was trembling with excitement just thinking about it.
If it were other people, they might have some little thoughts, but Old Man Zhi would never dare. In fact, he had already seen that Qingyang was not an ordinary person, and his identity was not as simple as he said. Neither Touqi Village nor Mai Town can keep such a person, and he will leave sooner or later. It is his fate to be able to meet such a person. If such a thick thigh cannot be hugged tightly, such an opportunity so close at hand will not be able to keep him. If you can't catch it, you might as well find a piece of tofu and kill it.
The old man took the three talismans honestly, took out all the things inside one by one, and arranged them in categories. After some counting, there were a total of 550 pieces of spiritual stones inside, as well as various other materials, elixirs, magic weapons and other miscellaneous things. There was a big pile, worth about 400 pieces of spiritual stones, in total. It is worth more than a thousand spiritual stones.
Most of them were taken from Sang Yuan's holding talisman. Although his cultivation level is not the highest among the three, Sang Yuan is a direct descendant of the Sang family, one of the three major families in Tongcoff County.The family is still very rich, and the other two people combined don't have as much stuff as him.
After counting the things, Qingyang asked the old man Zhi to put the 550 pieces of spirit stones in a Nawu Talisman, and made up enough of the things that were not easy to use but relatively high value. Things worth four hundred and fifty spirit stones were placed in the second storage talisman. After Qingyang put away the two storage talismans, the remaining things were rewarded to the old man.
The rest of the things were those that were of relatively low value and not easy to get rid of. It was too troublesome to keep them in their hands, so Qingyang simply threw them all to the old man Zhi, and even gave him a Nawu Talisman as a gift. There are not many things, and if you sell them well, they can be worth about 20 spirit stones, which is nothing to Qingyang, but to the old paper old man, it is a shocking fortune. The old paper man stared blankly at the pile of things , it took a long time before he realized what he was doing and thanked Qingyang profusely.
This paper old man used to be just a poor old man in the countryside. During the preliminaries for the Holy Son in Tongguan County, Qingyang suddenly broke out and helped Ma Xingchen win the preliminaries. A lot of spirit stones, now his net worth is almost catching up with the fourth master, the richest man in the seven villages, and he may not have to live a hard life in the future. Remembering that all this is because of the young man in front of him, he looked at the young man. Yang's eyes were filled with gratitude.
As for the one thousand spirit stones that Qingyang got, he had already automatically ignored it. It was not something he should worry about. The old man was very self-aware. That¡¯s right, any more would be asking for death.
After the distribution, the two of them put the things in their arms tacitly, and then quietly returned to the station to meditate and rest as if nothing happened. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com