Chen Qingyuan gave two Xumi rings to Chang Ziqiu. Although there was a hint of pain in his eyes, he was very decisive and not pretentious.
"Give it to me? Real or fake?"
Chang Ziqiu spent a long time calming down his shocked mood. Suddenly, Chen Qingyuan changed his usual temperament and actually gave him a spiritual stone, which was quite unexpected.
"It was in your name that I got so many spiritual stones this time. It won't be easy for you to take revenge in the future. Of course, you have to be paid."
Two Sumeru rings hold 400,000 top-grade spiritual stones, equivalent to four top-grade spiritual veins.
It is no exaggeration to say that the entire wealth of the second-rate forces is not as good as that.
"Okay, I'll accept it."
Chang Ziqiu thought for a moment and nodded.
After receiving the spirit stones, Chang Ziqiu's face was full of smiles. After watching the excitement, he earned 400,000 top-quality spirit stones, and his life became more and more promising.
Sure enough, following Chen Qingyuan, although the risk factor is much higher, you no longer have to worry about resources.
Chang Ziqiu often recalled how he used to be many years ago. On the surface, he was free and happy, but in fact, he was very poor. He often had to travel around, looking for secret places, or taking on some tasks in major cities and getting paid for them.
After sorting out all the details in his body, Chen Qingyuan was very happy. Before leaving, he naturally took back the ancient black cauldron, threw it into a certain space ring, and threw more than 100,000 top-quality spiritual stones into the mouth of the cauldron, which was regarded as a credit.
This small amount of spiritual stone would not play a big role in Hei Ding's recovery. However, Chen Qingyuan's friendly attitude made Hei Ding feel at ease and no longer panic.
Logically speaking, repairing a top-grade holy weapon does not require so many spiritual stones.
The resources Black Cauldron consumed were enough to create more than ten superior holy weapons.
This shows that the black cauldron is in its heyday, absolutely superior to the holy weapons in the world. It is precisely because of this that after the ancient war, the cauldron was damaged, but after more than three hundred thousand years, it can still retain a trace of its spiritual wisdom.
"Daddy, give me a hug."
Yiyi was wearing a pink furry dress and a hat with bunny ears on her head. She stretched out a pair of soft little hands and walked staggeringly.
"Hug." Chen Qingyuan knelt down and held Yiyi in his arms with soft eyebrows.
Lying in her father's arms, eating crispy and fragrant spiritual fruits, Yiyi's life is carefree.
After playing around for a while, Yiyi slowly fell asleep.
He placed Yiyi on a soft bed and set restrictions to ensure that her sleep would not be disturbed.
Then, Chen Qingyuan sat back down and drank tea across from Chang Ziqiu.
"Aren't you going to hide it?"
The incident at the Changsheng Dao Sect was too big, and Chen Qingyuan's every move was watched by powerful people in the world, which made Chang Ziqiu more worried.
"After hiding for so long, it's time to join the world and compete."
This incident is not only to collect debts, but also to send a message to the world. He, Chen Qingyuan, wants to use a strong stance to cause a great disturbance in the world.
Dean Daoyi had already rushed to Dizhou earlier and reached an agreement with the top powerhouse in the world.
Let Chen Qingyuan do whatever he wants, and the existence of Shenqiao cannot be interfered with. If the agreement is violated, the two sides will directly go to war and fight to the death.
The extremely prosperous and prosperous age has arrived, and the higher the cultivation level, the more unusual the smell. In this era, there may be an opportunity to become an emperor, and no one wants to fight to the death with this crazy woman, Dean Daoyi.
Had to agree.
You know, many years ago, the dean dared to step under the broken bridge alone to explore taboo secrets. In the eyes of the world's most powerful people, the dean was too crazy and was not afraid of death in the true sense.
Chen Qingyuan wanted to recover the debts owed by various clans in the empire one by one.
This is a disaster, but also an opportunity for Qingzong to rise from the ashes.
"What are you going to do?"
Chang Ziqiu was extremely curious about this.
Chang Ziqiu and Liu Lingran in the chariot are both members of the Qingzong and are qualified to know. Chen Qingyuan did not hide anything and said slowly: "We are going to the imperial state to invite the geniuses of various sects to fight and return to the former territory of the Qingzong.
and lost dignity.”
Three hundred thousand years ago, all the sects in the empire made an agreement to seal the Demonic Abyss together. Gradually, only the Qing sect insisted on this belief. If this was the case, the descendants of the Qing sect would never say anything. Everyone is self-interested.
, understandable.
However, many sects in the imperial state not only refused to help, but instead carried out assassinations and used various dirty methods in order to obtain Qingzong's resources.
This is what Chen Qingyuan hates the most.
Although those things were done by the ancestors of each major sect, since the people of later generations have received the shadow of their ancestors, they must bear the corresponding consequences.
"Just a few of us?"
Chang Ziqiu looked at the two people in front of him and was stunned.
"Uncle Junior, are you serious?"
Liu Lingran's delicate body tensed, her eyelashes trembled, her tone was surprised and a little panicked.
"Yeah." Chen Qingyuan nodded lightly.
"Are we going to die?"
Don't blame Chang Ziqiu for speaking poorly. If he really wants to come to find trouble, any Mahayana monk who comes out can suppress everything, let alone the many backgrounds of the top forces.
"I have asked the dean of Daoyi Academy to come forward. I believe there will be no mistakes in this move."
Chen Qingyuan explained.
"The Dean of the Academy!"
Suddenly, the expressions of Chang Ziqiu and Liu Lingran changed, and the respect in their eyes could not be concealed.
If the dean really comes forward, there is really no need to worry too much.
"Are you still worried now?"
Chen Qingyuan sipped the tea and chuckled.
"The most the dean can do is make the old guys afraid to take action."
Chang Ziqiu said thoughtfully.
"Believe me, if you are not sure, how dare you act like this."
Chen Qingyuan gave Chang Ziqiu a reassuring look.
Having said that, everyone said no more.
The chariot slowly drove towards the direction of Dizhou.
In just half a month, what happened at the Changsheng Dao Sect has spread to all parts of the Northern Wasteland. It has even begun to spread in places such as Dizhou and Xijiang.
"Chen Qingyuan used his peak combined cultivation to suppress the venerable masters of the three realms of transcending tribulations, which is unprecedented!"
"Chang Ziqiu turned out to be the guest elder of Qingzong. When did this happen?"
"Today's Chen Qingyuan is extremely powerful. At the same level, he is so ridiculous that no one can match him."
"The storm is rising, and the situation in the world is getting more and more chaotic."
The heavens were shaken, and every corner of the world was talking about this matter. There were constant cries and screams of horror.
Northern Wasteland, Liqian Star Territory.
This is already the edge of the Northern Wilderness. If you drive a little further, you can cross the Chaotic Sea and reach the Imperial State through the passing merchant ships.
Before going, Yiyi and Lao Hei didn't have much food rations and needed to replenish them.
Yiyi is fine and can't eat much.
Lao Hei is different, he is a real foodie. He is obviously not hungry, but he is greedy. After waking up, he eats and drinks, and his appetite is amazing.
I bought some food and decided to find a place to rest.
I just found a quiet place and am ready to pay for the spiritual stones.
A woman in a white dress came over, bowed and saluted: "Mr. Chen, my heir apparent invites you."