The persuasion and coaxing of several people finally turned Zhu Yue's persuasion, who blamed himself and made up too much brain, into laughter.

Qin used another cleansing technique to clean up the blood and dust on several people, and each of them protected the Dharma, meditated and breathed, and replenished the aura.

When they went on the road again, it was already an hour later, and with the time spent on the fighting method, by the time they arrived at Fang City, it was close to noon.

Originally, I didn't plan to go again, but Chu Rou said that yesterday, a foundation building monk ordered ten packs of spirit glutinous cakes, ten packs of dew round fruits, and ten catties of roasted spirit meat in her stall.

"Ma-senpai!"

When she was about to arrive at the stall, Chu Rou saw the male cultivator standing in the open space of the stall she rented at a glance, and immediately quickened her pace, and said apologetically: "I'm really sorry, I'm late today, I brought all the spiritual food you wanted."

Qin You also looked at the male cultivator, he was a very ordinary-looking person, he looked like he was in his thirties, Chu Rou said that his name was Ma Cong'an, and he was a monk of the Ma family, a very famous immortal cultivation family in Beilangyue, if the Chu Ying faction was the only medium sect in Bei Langyue, then the Ma family was the only medium immortal cultivation family in Bei Langyue that could be compared with the Chu Ying faction, and their family was much more powerful than the Sun family of the Jiupeng Sect and the Liu family.

Ma Cong'an stood quietly in front of the empty stall and waited for a mortal for more than an hour, which was impossible for many monks.

But this senior waited, and his expression was very calm, without a trace of impatience.

"This is a spirit stone, you count."

Even considering that Chu Rou was not a monk and did not have the aura to open the storage bag, he handed over a relatively large burlap bag containing spirit stones.

"Don't count, what Senior Ma gave must be right."

Chu Rou believed in the male cultivator very much, took the spirit stone, and asked Zhu Que to take out boxes of snacks and scorched spirit meat that were still fragrant from the storage bag, and also gave a few more boxes of snacks as an apology for being late.

Ma Cong'an did not refuse, and accepted it silently.

Qin also felt that this senior of the Ma family's foundation building was a little bit like gold, and he only said seven words from the beginning to the end of this transaction.

Just when Qin You thought that he was so silent and put the spiritual food into the storage bag, and then turned around and left in such silence, he looked at Qin You.

"You are Sect Master Qin?" Ma Cong'an asked.

Qin nodded again, "Exactly." ”

She also cherishes words like gold.

Ma Cong settled down for a moment, and seemed to be a little hesitant, but when he glanced at his storage bag, he thought that there were so many spiritual foods in it, and they were all delicious, and finally said, "I heard that you robbed and killed Fang Ling Lord?"

"Fang Ling Lord?" Qin had never heard of such a title.

"Her name is Fang Min, she is the personal disciple of the Yunfeng Sect Elder Jin Chunzhenjun, she built the foundation at the age of sixteen, and now she is only twenty years old, she is already in the middle stage of foundation building, and she is a genius monk who can almost be called the real person in Jingshang who was famous in Changyun back then."

Seeing the ignorant appearance of another group of people on the other side, Ma Cong, who had always been silent, explained a few words in an difficult way.

"So although she is only in the middle stage of foundation building, the Yunfeng Sect has already prepared the spirit peak for her, and I heard that the spirit peak was still chosen by herself, so the outside world is called the spirit lord."

Qin also understood that the Fang Min who robbed them was not only a disciple of the inner sect of the Yunfeng Sect, but also an elite disciple of the inner sect, a personal disciple of the Yuanying Zhenjun among the elite disciples, and a genius monk of one of the top two sects of the Yunfeng Sect, and a spirit master who only had a spiritual peak during the foundation building period.

All in all, in a word, it's a character that can't be messed with.

It's just that when Fang Min first came to Fang City, most of the monks didn't seem to know her identity, so why in just half a day, maybe less than half a day, how could it be spread that she was the spirit master of the foundation building period of the Yunfeng Sect.

Qin also felt that this Senior Zhang must have heard it overheard, rather than specifically inquiring about it.

"Who robbed her? Obviously, she pretended to be injured, and my sister was kind enough to save her, but she suddenly attacked and killed us, how could we have the courage to rob and kill a mid-foundation building monk plus a fourth-order spirit beast? ”

Zhu Que said loudly with a small face, and Zhu Yue added a classic "hum" as the end after her brother finished speaking.

The brother and sister cooperated well, and the children's voice was bright and crisp, not only Ma Cong'an could hear it clearly, but those who had glanced at them intentionally or unintentionally since they entered the city, and Qin You's thought that she was too charming, and then after Ma Cong'an's words, he knew that Fang Min was too charming, and the masters who attracted the eyes also heard it clearly.

But why did they shake their heads, and why did they show that look of pity?

Qin You naturally understood, and Zhu Que could think of it after a little thought, only Zhu Yue and Zhu Heng were ignorant.

Although Chu Rou was a little worried, she didn't ask much.

Qin saluted Ma Cong'an again, "Thank you seniors for reminding you." ”

Ma Cong'an nodded, raised his feet and left, no matter who robbed and killed Qin Youyi and Fang Min, another sect and a group of four Qi refining cultivators plus a mortal, they can still stand in Fang City well, and they don't seem to be seriously injured, at least it means that they didn't suffer in the hands of Fang Min and her fourth-order spirit beasts, they and a mid-foundation building monk plus a fourth-order spirit beast fought with them, and they got out unharmed.

And since Fang Min released her identity and the news that she was robbed and killed by another monk, no matter who robbed and killed whom, Fang Min failed to take down another sect and his party, which was not a long-faced thing for her.

After all, she is a genius monk of the Yunfeng Sect, if she has a feud with another sect, she can completely seek revenge in private, whether it is relying on the Yunfeng Sect or relying on herself and her master, it is a simple matter, there is no need to rely on public opinion at all.

Although Ma Cong'an often looks taciturn on the outside, his inner activities are still quite rich, he thought as he walked, but he couldn't think of the reason why Fang Min had robbed and killed her by several Qi Refining Cultivators in another sect, and she hadn't beaten a mid-foundation cultivator (although she didn't say it explicitly, as long as she wasn't a fool, she could hear this meaning from this aggrieved speech) The reason for the news of several Qi Refining Cultivators was released.

Could it be that she wants the monks of Beilangyue to avenge her?

Didn't she regard the monks of the Northern Langyue Mountain Range as brainless thugs, did she have such a great charm?

In this matter, Qin and Ma Cong'an thought together, because if it weren't for this reason, she really couldn't think of any other reason.

"Fang Min is beautiful?"

Qin muttered to herself, if it wasn't very beautiful, so beautiful that people could be pitied, how could she think that these monks who heard the news would believe that a few of their Qi Refining Cultivators would dare to rob and kill a combination of a mid-foundation building monk and a fourth-order spirit beast, and for this reason, they were willing to take action to fight for Fang Min.

"Sect Master, haven't you seen that bad guy?"

Zhu Yue was puzzled, why did she ask her if she was beautiful after seeing it.

Qin raised his forehead again, "I only cared about fighting before, I didn't pay too much attention to it, when I fight, the opponent will only be hateful in my eyes, and only in this way can I do it." ”

If the opponent is hopelessly beautiful and soft in her eyes, then how can she do it.