"We now suspect that you are trying to be unfavorable to the Qinglian Sect, hand over your storage bags, let's check it first" Another monk from the sixth layer of the Qinglian Sect Qi cultivation next to him had already understood Senior Brother Qin's intentions, and stepped forward to give orders to Su Qing and the others.

"How can this be done? We are just passing by, I have here the talisman card issued by the Hailiu City Mansion to carry out our mission, this is enough to prove our identity" Chu Hanyang hurriedly took out a talisman and handed it to this sixth-level Qi cultivator.

The monk took the talisman and pasted it on his forehead and swept it casually, and threw it to Chu Hanyang: "There are many spies who have taken tokens that are much more advanced than your talismans, and they are still spies, what can you mean by this thing?" Hurry up and hand over the storage bag,"

"You, you ・・・・・・" Chu Hanyang raised his hand and pointed at the monk speechless.

"What? If you want to do it, you can't do it?" The monk just took the opportunity to play, and with a flip of his palm, a magic sword appeared in his hand, and the tip of the sword was almost pointed at Chu Hanyang's nose.

When the Qinglian Sect monks in the back saw it, they surrounded them, holding their own different weapons in their hands, and pointed at Su Qing and the three of them in unison.

I'm afraid there is no hope for this matter to be good today, Su Qing gritted his teeth, dragged Chu Hanyang back, took a step forward, and said, "If you want a storage bag, you can take a look at mine first" said and threw his storage bag to the ground.

"Hmm? I didn't notice you, I didn't expect to have the fourth layer of Qi training at such a young age, it's quite draggy, but, in Lao Tzu's eyes, what is the fourth layer of Qi training? Who told you to throw the storage bag on the ground? Why don't you hurry up and pick it up and hand it to Lao Tzu?"

Hearing this guy bite by mouth, Su Qing frowned, but still endured it: "You don't want it yourself, it's not that I don't give it to you, then I'll take it back" Su Qing said and bent down to pick up the storage bag, and the sixth-layer Qi cultivator was faster: "Take it, you" had already snatched the storage bag in his hand first.

"Senior Brother Qin, please take a look," the monk took the initiative to hand over the storage bag to Senior Brother Qin.

Senior Brother Qin thought that Su Qing, who was at the fourth level of Qi training, didn't have anything good, so his divine sense swept into the storage bag at will, and with a "huh", he couldn't help but be shocked, and his face showed even more ecstasy, and he hurriedly took the things in the storage bag out one by one.

"The flying sword of the top-grade magic weapon," Senior Brother Qin couldn't believe his eyes, holding the Long Xuan Sword with a look of disbelief.

"Is it a high-grade magic weapon?" Senior Brother Ma, who was standing beside him, was even more startled, and hurriedly came up to take a look.

Senior Brother Qin casually handed the Long Xuan Sword to Senior Brother Ma, and took out another one: "The shield of the high-grade magic weapon"

When the other Qinglian Sect monks heard this, they were even more surprised, and they didn't use the weapons in their hands to point at Su Qing and the others, and gathered around Senior Brother Qin together, all with ecstatic looks on their faces.

"What is this?" Senior Brother Qin held the Zhenshan cone, and he couldn't believe it: "This is not a high-grade magic weapon, it seems to be of a higher grade, is it a spiritual weapon?"

"Spirit weapon?" The Qinglian Sect monks present were even more stunned, looking at the shaking mountain cone, saliva was about to flow out.

The spiritual weapon is something that only a monk in the Dan stage can have, and it is difficult for ordinary Qi cultivation stage monks to see it once in their lifetime.

Chu Hanyang looked at Su Qing with a face full of disbelief, he knew that Su Qing was already a seventh-level Qi cultivator, and he also had so many high-level magic weapons, he might not lose to these Qinglian Sect cultivators if he really fought. I don't understand that Su Qing handed over these things without resistance, this is too cowardly, right?

Senior Brother Qin couldn't care about taking them out one by one now, and "Hulala" turned the storage bag upside down at once, and the medicinal herbs and demon pills inside were scattered all over the ground.

"This is the demon pill of the second-level demon beast iron-armored rhinoceros, ah? Even the second-level demon beast was killed by them?" A Qinglianmen monk rushed to pick up the demon pill of the iron-armored rhinoceros first, and he was even more stunned.

"There is also a second-level demon pill here, it seems to be the demon pill of the steel lion beast, this is a second-level peak demon beast" Another Qinglian Sect monk who practiced qi at the sixth level also picked up a demon pill.

"You've checked it, it's all right, isn't it? Su Qing suddenly asked lightly at this time.

"What? I'll leave it to you?" Senior Brother Ma, who was at the sixth level of Qi Training, only then did he remember that the owner of everything was still standing here, and when he heard Su Qing's words, he immediately roared at Su Qing: "How can you, a little Qi Cultivation Level 4 cultivator, have these things? The children of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation have so many treasures, so there must be more good things in the hands of Chu Hanyang and Mu Xuan.

"Shameless thing, this is really going to be robbed" Su Qing said as if talking to himself, his consciousness moved, and the mountain cone that was grabbed in Senior Brother Ma's hand flew out of his hand.

"Huh?" Senior Brother Ma was taken aback, looked up at the mountain cone that was flying in the air and became thigh-thick, and glanced at Su Qing again, and shouted like a ghost: "Seven layers of Qi training?"

"What?" Senior Brother Qin, who was looking down at the storage bag, asked urgently, his vigilance was still very high, and he took four or five steps back.

The others in Qinglian Gate also "coaxed" to disperse.

"You, how can you have the seventh layer of Qi cultivation?" Senior Brother Qin pointed at Su Qing in a daze.

"Nonsense, you can practice the seventh layer of qi, why can't I practice the seventh layer of qi?" Su Qing sneered, "You have seen enough of my things, right?"

"Dreaming, what can you do if you practice the seventh layer of qi?" Senior Brother Qin snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a flying sword flew up.

Two high-grade magic weapons, one looks higher than the high-grade level, and it is very likely to be a treasure of spiritual weapons, that is, the real people in the Dan period will be red when they see it, how can they give up so easily now?

There are so many demon pills, there are four or five second-level demon pills, just take one out, two hundred spirit stones can't come down, this pair of seventh-level cultivators who only have ten spirit stones every month, can't earn a second-level demon pill in a year. Senior Brother Qin seemed to have seen a large pile of spirit stones in front of him, and it was impossible to spit them out.

"Hmph" Su Qing saw that the other party also sacrificed the magic sword, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he dared to take out a low-grade magic sword in front of him, and his divine sense moved, and the shaking mountain cone rushed towards Senior Brother Qin's magic sword with a "whoosh", and when he heard the sound of "dangchang", the lower grade magic sword screamed, fell to the ground, and was already damaged and could not be used.

"Huh?" Senior Brother Qin saw that his magic sword was not even the enemy of the other party, and his face suddenly turned pale: "Everyone go up together, there are many people pushing down the mountain, see how he copes with it alone"

Who knew that as soon as Senior Brother Qin's words fell, the mountain cone "whoosh" and had already flown to the top of his head, and it flew around less than three inches from the top of his head.

"Mom" Senior Brother Qin screamed strangely, trembling with fright, and sat on the ground. There is no doubt that as long as the other party's mind moves, his head will definitely be more ugly than a broken watermelon.

"Let me see you, I've already given you a lot of face, why don't you hurry up and put things away for me?" Su Qing ordered towards the other Qinglian Sect monks.

These monks were holding the demon pill and other things in Su Qing's storage bag in their hands at this time, and they were looking at the Zhenshan cone in a daze, and when they heard Su Qing say this, they suddenly shuddered, and looked at the things in their hands, with a reluctant expression.

The "whoosh" Earthquake Mountain Cone suddenly flew up from the top of Senior Brother Qin's head, flew around the scalp of these Qinglian Sect monks, and then came to the face of Senior Brother Ma who was holding the Dragon Xuan Sword and Sharkskin Shield, and stopped less than half a foot in front of Senior Brother Ma.

Senior Brother Ma retreated again and again in fright, and fell to the ground on his back with his feet in the air.

"Do you want me to do it myself?" asked Su Qing coldly.

Only then did those Qinglianmen monks react, "Hulala" ran over, and put everything into Su Qing's storage bag, and the sixth-level Qi cultivation monk came to Su Qing tremblingly and handed the storage bag to Su Qing.

"Hand over all your storage bags" Su Qing didn't plan to kill these Qinglian Sect monks, but he wouldn't let them go easily.

"Huh?" These Qinglianmen monks were stunned for a moment, this is to fight back.

"What are you doing in a daze? I don't want to say it a second time" Su Qing put away the shaking mountain cone, this thing is too mana-consuming. He sacrificed the dragon sword again.

Saving their lives is important, these Qinglian Sect monks don't doubt whether Su Qing dares to kill them, but they are afraid that if they hesitate again, they will move their heads, so they hurriedly untied their storage bags and handed them over to Su Qing in an orderly manner.

In front of everyone, Su Qing directly poured all the things in the eight storage bags on the ground.

These people are really poor, and all the spirit stones in the eight storage bags add up to less than fifty. Except for Senior Brother Qin's damaged lower-grade magic sword, there wasn't even a lower-grade magic weapon, all of them were half-magic weapons.

These monks came out to practice, and they didn't dare to provoke demon beasts easily, but they collected a lot of medicinal materials, more than Su Qing's four people combined, and they were all collected by Su Qing.

Of course, Su Qing didn't see these half-magic weapons and exercises, so he casually threw them to the ground, looked back at Chu Hanyang, and asked, "What about these people?"

Only then did these Qinglianmen monks realize that the matter was not over, and they all knelt down with "poof, poof": "Senior brother, spare your life, we don't dare anymore"