After everyone dispersed, Wang Qing came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion leisurely.

It's better to change the cheats on my body first, and it feels really bad to be in arrears.

It was still Wang Qing who was received by Uncle Daolin, and the two were too familiar, so they didn't have so much politeness, and went straight to the point.

"Yo, boy, since you dare to come, it seems that you have gained a lot in the spiritual realm. You're lucky enough to not meet a first-class master. ”

"Hey, yes, I met the second place on the black list, the little gangsters in our Kunlun territory, it's not worth mentioning. Killed a Shence army named Zhu Gui, and killed it with one sword, but he didn't see what level it was. ”

Ahem, ahem!

Daolin took a sip of tea stuck in his throat and coughed violently.

What the hell is Zhu Gui, he doesn't know. But he still knows what level of the earth is here.

These black list masters, to put it bluntly, are Kunlun's captive training tools. After the disciples of the upper courtyard are promoted to the first-class, they will come to the door to kill a master of the black list, and after practicing, they can also brush up the prestige of the rivers and lakes by the way.

Even that black list was built behind Kunlun, of course, these are all secrets, so it is not enough for outsiders. The more famous the black list is, the easier it is for Kunlun disciples to brush up the prestige of the rivers and lakes.

Daolin was also a newcomer to the mountain that year, and he found a reason to kill the seventh on the black list, and only then did he become famous in the rivers and lakes.

But you Wang Qing, a second-rate, pretended to be a bit too much.

Well? Encounter?

"Haha, boy, did you see a first-class master, your legs were so frightened that you went limp, and you hid like a mouse."

Daolin, who thought he had discovered the truth, came to the spirit again.

Wang Qing threw away this cheats with his hand.

"After a few moves, it's really hard to deal with. By the way, he rescued a goods named Tang Jian. Can you show this Tang Jian's martial arts, can you exchange two tributes? ”

Burst!

Daolin, who was calm and relaxed, took a sip of tea, and sprayed again.

Tang Jian? That Tang Sect master, the master of the Martial Arts Alliance, is almost a big bull who coerces a generation? The big guy who threw out a copy of "Empty Secret Formula" attracted bloody rain in the rivers and lakes?

Daolin picked up the cheats in disbelief.

"Eight Changes of Sword Intent"!

Hell, it's really Old Man Tang's famous skill.

Ahem, Daolin pretended to be calm.

"Oh, "Eight Changes of Sword Intent". It's a pity that it's not "Empty Secret Formula", count you eight thousand. ”

Rub, cheats worth eight thousand, you said it so easily, then don't blame me for hitting you.

"Hey, "Empty Secret Formula", I had a chance to get the fragment, but I didn't want it. After changing these books, you can see if it's worth it. ”

As he spoke, he took out two more cheats, which were "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra" and "Proud Blood Marksmanship". As for the nine-song swordsmanship, Wang Qing is also half of the people of the Hidden Sword Villa after all.

"Sit, sit, sit and forget, how is it possible, who have you met? How could you possibly fight. Proud blood, Tiance, aren't you going to Zhanbao Garan? ”

Wang Qing shrugged his hand, you guess.

"Fifteen thousand for "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", and five thousand for "Proud Blood Marksmanship", can you change it?"

"No, Uncle Shi, they are all the top inheritances of the Great Gate Sect, why is there such a price difference. You're not going to be a random target, are you? ”

", this is all clearly marked by the sect and supervised by the Heavenly Dao, who dares to mess around. This "Sitting and Forgetting Sutra" is the secret book of our Taoism, how helpful it is, I don't believe you haven't practiced. "Eight Changes of Sword Intent" is very valuable for reference, and it is naturally more expensive. But this marksmanship, do we Kunlun have a gun? It doesn't add to the background, and it's already hard to take care of you at this price. Less nonsense, a total of twenty-eight thousand, can not be changed. ”

"In other words, it's all you said anyway, we have no status for debts."

"Yes, the kid owes a lot for marriage. The senior brother in charge is also ruthless enough, and he comes directly according to the highest grade. In previous years, only the disciples of the main lineage had this treatment. Oh, boy, don't blame me for not reminding you. Your master's wedding level will definitely be lower than this, so you should be ready to bear your master's resentment. Ha ha. I'll look at the arrears, 7368? Why is it so low? ”

Yes? Wang Qing was also stunned, not ten thousand.

Hurry up and click on the system background.

This look, if it doesn't matter, Wang Qing's mouth is almost grinning to the root of his ears.

Wang Qing is now also the founder of the sect, with three personal disciples and four outer disciples. In addition to the basic exercises, which are gifts, the apprentices also have to pay tribute to learn the advanced exercises.

70% of the tribute paid by the apprentices was handed over to the sect, and 30% was rebates belonging to Wang Qing.

Now the apprentices have only a short time to get started, and they don't contribute much. But in the future, Wang Qing thought of the beautiful days in the future, and he could really wake up with a smile in his dreams.

"Replaced, the arrears are deducted directly. Also, Xuanjing came first with a thousand children and eight hundred. ”

The anger of the local tyrant broke out, and Wang Qing, who had been pressed by Mengong and couldn't get angry, finally had the feeling of raising his eyebrows.

"There are more than 20,000 left, are you sure to change all the Xuanjing?"

Forehead! Wang Qing calculated that about 200 first-grade Xuanjing were enough to use the Battle Treasure Garan copy in this round. It was also a month to cool down in Daoxiang Village, and now I can't use it.

The main reason is that the sect now only has a first-grade Xuanjing, and the second-grade one has already been replaced. After all, the ore vein can only produce one product stably. But this thing is rubbish and completely useless to itself. Xiao Wu can barely eat the second grade now, and she can't even look at the first grade. In addition to opening a dungeon, the new foal is not a picky eater.

"Forget it, let's change it to 300 first."

Mengong is so important, seeing that 6,000 Mengong was swept away, Wang Qing was still distressed and a little sulky.

Fortunately, there are more than 10,000 left, which is also wide.

Suddenly, Wang Qing thought of something. With the Void Pill of "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", he was already on the right track to measure the runes of the Zixiao Divine Thunder. Then it's time to start a skill that you planned to exchange a long time ago.

"Dao Pattern Drawing", an upgraded version of the skill of drawing symbols, the core inheritance of the Qianyuan Upper Court.

It's just that the price is 8,000, and Wang Qing crosses the academy to study, and the price is doubled, asking for 16,000.

For Wang Qing, a person who has been in a negative tribute for a long time, it can be called a sky-high price, and it is gradually forgotten.

It's just that Wang Qing saw that he had a whole family tribute, and it was still more than a thousand short.

"That, Uncle Daolin, can I return a hundred Xuanjing?"

Uncle Daolin smiled and said politely.

"Get out!"

Wang Qing had no choice but to take out a bunch of messy things, and even the pile of useless chain knives was moved out, so that he could make up the difference in the disliked eyes of Uncle Daolin.

Sure enough, you can't get carried away with your smugness, people are too sassy and easy to be struck by lightning.

Bidding farewell to Uncle Daolin, who had long been impatient, Wang Qingxing rushed to the Qianyuan Upper Courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the hospital, Wang Qing regretted it. I almost forgot, in order to fight the boss, the little junior sister and Mu Xuxu both came back. No, I'm playing with my little brother in the yard.

The bear child added the word "we", and the lethality skyrocketed.

Wang Qing was robbed of several exquisite dim sum before he escaped. That was Windsor's carefully prepared, Wang Qing's rations for several days.

Master Daoli's face was dark, it seemed that the apprentice was not worried, and the master was virtuous.

Wang Qing stepped forward respectfully to salute.

Fortunately, Master Dao has a deep heart, and he is not angry with Wang Qing.

Wang Qing exchanged the long-awaited "Dao Pattern Painting" without any danger. It's just that looking at the Menggong that has been emptied again, my heart hurts.

Once, there was a huge tribute in front of me,...