Maybe I shouldn't die.

After doing all this, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Liang Pingshu's expression.

Liang Pingshu took the box, opened it and took a look.

It’s still a medium-grade spirit stone.

It's no wonder that the young disciple would be tempted. However, this extra income did not violate the store rules. The spirit stones still had to be confiscated.

After thinking about it, he gave an explanation.

"This spiritual stone is related to this female cultivator who is suspected to be possessed. I am not sure if there is anything hidden on it, so I will confiscate it for now."

The guy's eyes lit up after hearing his words, and there was a hint of anticipation in his tone.

"Then after the inspection, can you give it to me?"

As he was still thinking about the spirit stone at this time, Liang Pingshu glared at him with disappointment.

"You have the nerve to take back the spirit stones you got by betraying your fellow disciples."

Even if they wanted to give it to him, they couldn't say it in public. There were outsiders here. Wouldn't that make the Yuxu Sect a laughing stock?

Thinking of this, he turned around and looked at the people in the store again, and suddenly asked:

"Which sect are you from?"

We have to first find out which sect they are from before we can know whether we can let them listen to the subsequent questions.

Hearing his question, the guy with a somewhat aggrieved look on his face also turned to look at them.

Indeed, he had not yet asked which sect these people were from.

When suddenly asked about their origins, the people from the Yuxu Sect, who had always been ignored, could not help but look at each other in bewilderment.

No one spoke for a moment.

It was Han Qingshu and the team leader who looked at each other and walked out first.

"Junior Zhao Licheng from Yuxu Sect." "Junior Han Qingshu from Yuxu Sect"

"Meet Uncle Liang."

With the two of them leading the way, the rest of the disciples followed suit and came forward to pay their respects.

Liang Pingshu: ..., after all this fuss, it turns out they are the brats from our own sect!

Suddenly, he turned around and glared at the guy fiercely.

Even my fellow disciples couldn’t recognize him.

The guy felt even more aggrieved after being glared at again for no apparent reason.

Which disciple would enter his sect’s shop without revealing his identity?

There are discounts when buying things!

No, it's not time to pay the bill yet.

There was no sect's markings on these people, so how could he recognize them?

He really died unjustly.

The only one who was not surprised was Feng Mujin. He had recognized Han Qingshu a long time ago and knew that he was a talisman cultivator from the Yuxu Sect who had completed his foundation building.

After all, they are in the same talisman cultivation formation, so it is hard not to recognize them.

Naturally, I guessed that these were all disciples of Yuxu Sect. Isn’t it normal for disciples of Yuxu Sect to come from the sect’s shops?

That was why he did not immediately step forward to stop Mu Xi’s crazy behavior.

After all, he didn't think that this talisman cultivator would be unable to control Mu Xi.

The result was just as he expected.

Mu Xi's attack did not cause any harm to the female cultivator.

However, when he took one look at the wood chips and magic weapons on the ground, his heart sank.

No, it’s the storage bracelet that’s cold...

And he wasn't the only one to notice this.

After confirming that these kids were his own, Liang Pingshu no longer had to worry about being watched, and he also had time to consider other things.

For example, how to compensate for the losses in this area.

But before that, there are some things that need to be clarified.

He waved to He Changzhou behind the crowd and said:

"Junior Brother Changzhou, please tell me what this female cultivator said to you yesterday."

He Changzhou's face did not look very good. He did not expect that this matter would be related to him. Since he came to the battlefield, he has been living in seclusion. He did not expect that he could still provoke a female cultivator.

He really didn't know what to say about his physical condition.

But he also knew that this matter had to be explained clearly, so he walked up to Liang Pingshu and bowed to him without hesitation. He then took out a mantra instrument and activated it before saying:

"Yesterday, this junior sister from Qingyun Sect wanted to ask me to customize a jade hairpin magic weapon..."

Until he finished describing all the details of the conversation, the Mantra Instrument did not show any abnormalities.

Of course, judging from the narration, there was nothing unusual.

There was a female cultivator who had taken a fancy to him and deliberately used the excuse of refining a magical weapon to want to chat with him.

After listening to his story, Liang Pingshu asked again:

"Have you known this nephew Han Qingshu before?"

He Changzhou turned his head and looked at Han Qingshu carefully. After thinking carefully in his mind for a moment, he replied:

“I have never seen it before.”

Hearing this, Liang Pingshu nodded and comforted him:

"Okay, I get it, there's nothing wrong with this."

Hearing this, He Changzhou heaved a sigh of relief. Now he really didn't want to have anything to do with the other female cultivators anymore, but after all, he had a criminal record, so he took out the mantra weapon as soon as possible to prove that what he said was true.

After He Changzhou also learned about the situation, the cause and effect of the matter became very clear.

There was just a female cultivator with a bit of a mental problem who fell in love with He Changzhou, and when she couldn't see him, she became angry and suddenly went crazy.

He Changzhou was not at fault in this, he was just favored by a moron.

The guy didn't do anything wrong; he followed the store's first-come, first-served rule.

Han Qingshu was naturally not at fault either. It could even be said that she was the most wronged one, having suffered an unexpected disaster for no apparent reason.

Well, there’s nothing wrong with the shelves and instruments.

No one was wrong, the only one who was wrong was that brainless female cultivator.

Liang Pingshu turned his gaze to Feng Muxi again, and seeing that she was still looking crazy, he frowned again.

Even if the Qingyun Sect and the Yuxu Sect had a good relationship, he would still say that the Qingyun Sect was wrong in this matter.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze to Feng Mujin:

"Notify the elders of your sect to come over. This matter is not something you can handle."

Hearing this, Feng Mujin's face froze instantly. After a moment, he asked in a low voice:

"Can't I just compensate for the loss?"

The words just fell.

"laugh"

Liang Pingshu sneered.

"Of course the losses must be compensated, but sending a mentally unstable monk to the battlefield is no small matter."

Feng Mujin: Ah? Is this a serious matter? Isn't it enough to just send Muxi back?

He looked up in confusion, and seeing Liang Pingshu's serious face, he realized that things were not that simple, but he still couldn't help but explain in a low voice:

"Before this time, Mu Xi hadn't been sick for a long time."

Seeing his confused look, Liang Pingshu couldn't help but feel a little sad, but then he remembered that this disciple was not from his own sect, and he relaxed.

Fortunately, this is not a disciple of my sect.

But he was unwilling to say anything more, so he only said it once more.

"Ask your sect elders to come over."

Then he ignored Feng Mujin and turned to the waiter and said:

"Take inventory of the losses."

At this point, the guy instantly perked up and answered loudly:

"okay."

Then he turned around and happily went to pick up the magical weapons scattered on the ground.

Seeing his unstable look, Liang Pingshu wanted to scold him, but then he thought of Feng Mujin's performance, and swallowed the words back.

It's better to be unstable than to have low IQ.