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Chen Xinghe's four limbs spasmed as he laid on the ground, disbelief still lingering in his eyes, "This is, Sword Intent... Third level of the Xumi Stage … "After using Sagittarius, how can I still have the energy to use Sword Intent …"
He died before he could finish his words.
Chen Qing indifferently put away his Heaven Lake Sword and raised his head to look at the end of the street.
Hundreds of steps away on the rooftop, there were people standing against the wind. Their auras were tyrannical and had exceeded the Xumi Stage.
Yang Ruoxi rushed out of the mansion. Seeing that Chen Xinghe was already lying on his stomach in front of Chen Qing, she couldn't help but look at him in surprise.
She had heard from the old man who sold eagles that a third-grade Xumi Stage cultivator could only shoot one arrow. And tonight, Cheng Qing had already shot two.
However, on Yang Ruoxi's face, a 'as expected' expression soon appeared, as if she had already mentally prepared herself for Cheng Qing's abnormal strength.
She didn't ask any further and just walked up to Chen Xinghe, kicking him out of hatred, "Damn it, I've cheated myself of so much money. Do you really think I can be easily bullied?"
Cheng Qing glanced at Yang Ruoxi with a mocking expression, trying to hold back her laughter. Yang Ruoxi couldn't help blushing. If there wasn't Cheng Qing, she really would have been scammed.
Yang Ruoxi became angry from the embarrassment and glared at Cheng Qing, "What are you looking at? You want me to devote my life to you? "
Faced with this question, Cheng Qing could only spread out his hands, indicating that he was powerless.
He bent down to untie Chen Xinghe's Cosmic Bag and threw it to Yang Ruoxi, "The money you had previously been scammed by him, can now be taken back."
Out of Cheng Qing's expectations, Yang Ruoxi took the Cosmic Bag, but her face didn't show any excitement. The symbol of wealth fans from before giggled, and disappeared without a trace.
It seemed like the reason why Yang Ruoxi was obsessed with money, was not because she was greedy for money, but to pay her debts as soon as possible — — or it could be said, to compensate the family members who lost their lives because of her command error.
A wave of admiration rose from the bottom of Cheng Qing's heart, but before he could underestimate Yang Ruoxi, he heard Yang Ruoxi's cry out, "So many magic tool spirit stones? "Haha, this time we're rich! We're rich! There's no need to work for three years!"
Yang Ruoxi, whose eyes were about to fall into her Cosmic Bag, was laughing so hard that she almost forgot about it.
Cheng Qing patted his forehead as he thought, "Why would I doubt this guy's greedy nature?" It seemed that the reason why he wasn't a miser wasn't because he wasn't a miser, but because he didn't see enough money.
Yang Ruoxi put away Chen Xinghe's Cosmic Bag, walked in front of Cheng Qing, patted his shoulder, and said proudly, "Well done, little brat. This spirit stone is fifty percent worth of our debt!"
Chen Qing's face darkened. "Who is the little Qing Zi?"
Yang Ruoxi laughed, "Little Chen?"
Cheng Qing's face darkened. "Little Cheng?"
Chen Xinghe was a seventh level Xumi Stage cultivator, moreover he was the Star Condensation Pavilion's head manager. He could be said to be extremely wealthy. In the end, Cheng Qing and Yang Ruoxi each received ten thousand Xuan grade spirit stones and a few pellets.
Although Cheng Qing wasn't short on money, he didn't reject this wealth. He was prepared to use all of the Spirit Medicines in the Pill King Valley on his own in the future, to maximize their use to increase his cultivators' strength. At the very least, it was too much of a waste to not sell it.
After dividing up the loot with Yang Ruoxi, Cheng Qing looked towards the end of the street, the figure on the roof had already disappeared.