Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

Chapter 103 Mo Changqing, Kills a Golden Core Cultivator with a Raise of His Hand
Taikoo City.

Because the Qingheng Sect found a high-grade magic weapon inside the raw stone.

Therefore, everyone's enthusiasm for raw stones has been renewed.

Since others can obtain high-grade magic treasures.

Why can't I?
Even if we assume it's a top-grade magic weapon, I don't need to use it.

All I need is to get one high-grade magic weapon.

As the saying goes, no gambler loses every day.

Just do it!

As a result, the raw stone business in Taikoo City has risen to another level.

This is something no one expected.

can only say……

The ability to achieve huge returns with minimal investment is something that ordinary people simply cannot maintain.

Don’t talk about ordinary people.

Even cultivators cannot do it.

Ultimately, it's all due to inner demons!

Zhang Yan, Lei Kunhai, and the others waited quietly in the courtyard for the sect leader to arrive.

I'm acting crazy every day.

They were terrified that someone might come and rob them.

Fortunately, this place is part of the ancient city, and there was also the previous attack on Zhou Wudao of the Hehuan Sect.

Therefore, safety in the city can still be guaranteed.

This is especially true for Wenhai.

He didn't care about top-grade magic treasures or anything else.

But he cares about his reputation.

For a Nascent Soul cultivator to be repeatedly targeted by criminals while guarding the Ancient City and unable to find anything, would be incredibly shameful.

It's more than just shameful.

Even the interests of their sect will be affected.

Therefore, under these circumstances, Zhang Yan and his group miraculously received support from Mo Changqing.

It was just not what they had imagined.

Mo Changqing came alone.

"Sect Leader..."

Why are you all alone?

Lei Kunhai looked at Mo Changqing in disbelief. He had already told him to bring more Golden Core cultivators.

You came all by yourself?

"It's alright, don't worry."

"I brought that with me." Mo Changqing patted the storage bag at his waist and said to Lei Kunhai.

"that?"

Upon hearing this, Lei Kunhai's expression softened slightly.

If they had that thing, they really wouldn't need to be too nervous.

"Alright, that's enough. Let's not waste any more time and hurry back."

"The sect is going through a turbulent time right now." After saying this, Mo Changqing looked at Zhang Yan and asked, "So, what did you gain this time?"

"The harvest was quite substantial. Moreover, Elder Lei promised me many benefits. When the time comes, Sect Leader, please remember to distribute them."

Zhang Yan wasn't particularly nervous about Mo Changqing.

The main reason is that Mo Changqing has never shown a very authoritative side.

Especially when facing Zhang Yan, he always acted as an elder.

They were very kind to him.

They treat him even better than their own disciples.

Anyone who didn't know better would think that Zhang Yan was his personal disciple!
"Alright, as long as it's something the sect promised, we'll definitely give it to you!"

Mo Changqing waved his hand dismissively. For a sect, integrity is of utmost importance. Even if one is dishonest to outsiders, one must be clear about rewards and punishments to one's own sect.

Only in this way can a strong sense of identity be formed.

Only then can the sect continue to move forward.

"That's nearly 300,000 spirit stones!"

Seeing how simply Mo Changqing spoke, Lei Kunhai quietly interjected.

"More than 300,000 spirit stones?"
"Old Lei, are you taking kickbacks?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Changqing was furious.

More than 300,000 spirit stones is a huge sum, even for a sect.

too expensive!
"I didn't tell you the specifics at the time. When we arrived in Taigu City, we found that the four great stone appraisers were no longer cooperating with us. Helpless, I made Zhang Yan the stone appraiser and said that I would give him 20% of the profits."

This is a normal price.

However, I never expected Zhang Yan to have such a good eye, and then make so much money.

Lei Kunhai sighed.

He admitted that he had underestimated Zhang Yan.

That guy is really something else!
"I see. But since it was promised by the sect, there must be no problem."

However, 300,000 spirit stones is still too much; the sect may need to pay in installments.

Or you could use some resources to offset the cost. Upon hearing this...

Mo Changqing pondered for a moment before slowly speaking.

"Thank you, Sect Leader! I will obey your orders!" Having received Mo Changqing's promise, Zhang Yan agreed without hesitation.

He actually knew it too.

Although the Qingheng Sect is a Golden Core stage sect.

However, the amount of circulating spirit stones will definitely not be too large, because the sect's greatest assets are still mines, spirit fields, and spirit veins, which are real estate.

Spirit stones are not very useful to sects.

If they truly had a surplus of spirit stones, the sect would definitely use them to purchase assets.

They only need a certain amount of circulating spirit stones.

After all, for a sect...

Spirit stones cannot generate more spirit stones, but assets can continuously generate more assets.

Therefore, it is normal that the Qingheng Sect does not have that many spirit stones.

However, resource exchange is also an option.

Since he'd be exchanging the spirit stones for resources anyway, he might as well just take the resources directly.

Because of his status as a direct disciple, he also enjoys preferential access to resources.

This is most likely a wonderful thing!
With Mo Changqing's arrival, they did not hesitate and immediately began preparing to return to their sect.

Because flying is prohibited in Taikoo Shing.

Therefore, they could only walk to the city gate first, and only after they left the city gate did they transform into a long rainbow and leave.

Their predecessors had just left home.

A beam of light immediately surged forth from Taigu City and followed.

There were more than a dozen of them.

Indeed, money can move people's hearts.

These dozen or so were all cultivators at the Golden Core stage.

After all, Lei Kunhai was already in the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

People without real skills wouldn't dare to target them.

Mo Changqing's flying speed was extremely fast, and some of the people behind him simply couldn't keep up.

They had no choice but to turn back halfway.

Some were hanging tightly at the back.

"Sect Leader, those people don't seem willing to leave!" After flying over a thousand miles, Lei Kunhai asked in an inquiring tone.

"Yes, since they don't want to leave, then they shouldn't leave."

"Do you really think my Qingheng Sect is easy to bully?" Mo Changqing glanced behind him.

There are seven or eight people who can keep up with them now.

Each of them is at the late stage of the Golden Core realm.

"I really don't know where all these late-stage Golden Core cultivators came from," Mo Changqing remarked.

Their Qingheng Sect only has three late-stage Golden Core cultivators.

One is him.

One is Lei Kunhai, and the other is Junior Uncle.

Among them, the junior uncle is a prodigy.

Lei Kunhai rose to his position through age, while he was half genius and half resourceful.

“The late stage of the Golden Core realm is not easy to cultivate. I finally reached this point, but I never thought that it would be destroyed in an instant.” Mo Changqing did not use any magic to conceal his identity when he spoke.

Therefore, the Golden Core cultivators following behind him heard it clearly.

"Mo Changqing, stop playing tricks on me."

"You only have two Golden Core cultivators, and you also have to protect two juniors. I advise you to hand over the top-grade magic weapon quickly." A thin, white-haired, hunched-over old man with a hoarse voice slowly spoke.

He was wearing a silver-white demon mask on his face, which looked both crying and laughing, and was somewhat creepy.

"I say, old man, there's no one else like you in the cultivation world. And you're wearing a mask? Aren't you just deceiving yourself?" Mo Changqing asked helplessly when he saw the old man's face.

"Shut up, I'm not some black devil!" The cultivator in the demon mask said calmly, "Anyway, you're all dead, there's no need to waste words."

"I have a question. There are so many of you, and you're not from the same sect. Even if you all obtain this top-grade magic weapon, how will you divide it among yourselves?" Facing so many people, Mo Changqing wasn't nervous at all. Instead, he chatted with them at length.

"You don't need to worry about that."

"You'd better hurry up and get going!" The black-haired old man chuckled sinisterly, and then several of his men surrounded Zhang Yan and the others, preparing to capture them all in one fell swoop.

"That's all?"

What a pity! The moment I saw these people.

A hint of regret appeared on Mo Changqing's face.

"Stop playing tricks. We've already checked everything along the way, and no one is here to help you. You can only wait to die!" After saying this, the Black Ghost Elder gently exhaled a breath of black gas at Mo Changqing.

Wherever the black mist passed, the air rotted, trees turned to ashes, and a scene of utter desolation unfolded.

"Playing tricks?"
"I see you really don't understand the Qingheng Sect!" Mo Changqing sneered and slapped the storage bag at his waist.

Then a wooden mechanical figure appeared before everyone's eyes.

"This is……"

Upon seeing the wooden figure, Zhang Yan's eyelids twitched.

He felt immense pressure emanating from this wooden figure.

"Since you want to die, I'll grant your wish!" As Zhang Yan finished speaking, a glint suddenly appeared in the wooden man's eyes, and then he slowly stood up.

Faced with the black mist spewed out by the Black Demon, the wooden man simply waved his hand and immediately dispelled it.

"Damn it, what is this?"
This……

"This looks like a puppet at the Nascent Soul stage!" Black Ghost Elder and the others shouted loudly when they saw the wooden figure.

A puppet in the Nascent Soul stage!
They never expected that the Qingheng Sect would have a puppet at the Nascent Soul stage.

"Run!" Although this result was beyond everyone's expectations.

but……

They have no way to escape.

The wooden puppet simply stretched out its hand, and its wooden palm instantly became so large that it covered the sky and sun, directly reaching the Black Ghost Old Man and grabbing him.

Then apply gentle pressure.

They crushed the other person to death.

The remaining people, witnessing this scene, broke out in a cold sweat.

They fled in different directions.

"Kill!" Mo Changqing didn't waste any words when facing these people.

He spoke directly and coldly.

The wooden figure also looked at the fleeing people in the distance, its eyes gleaming.

With just two beams of light, two more late-stage Golden Core cultivators were killed.

The late-stage Golden Core cultivator is so vulnerable in the face of the Nascent Soul stage.

Even if it's just a Nascent Soul stage puppet, killing a Golden Core cultivator is as easy as killing a chick.

"Sect Leader, a few have escaped." Lei Wanbao said to Mo Changqing at this moment.

"It's alright, they've escaped." Having killed three late-stage Golden Core cultivators, Mo Changqing didn't seem to have any intention of continuing the killing spree.

He simply shook his head and let them leave.

Lei Kunhai didn't say anything, but silently cleaned up the battlefield.

They brought back all the spoils.

"These three individuals' sects have ten days to apologize to the Qingheng Sect, or they will face the consequences!" After collecting the spoils of war.

Mo Changqing cut off the heads of Black Ghost Old Man and the other two unlucky men, stuck them on tree branches, and then spoke to those around him.

He didn't care whether anyone was around; his voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable air of authority.

(End of this chapter)