Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

However, hearing these words made Yu Jinyan's body feel even colder. She could only get some warmth from Wang Qiye's thighs, so she couldn't help but hug him tighter.

"300 Spirit Stones, or 100 Spirit Qi. I'll help you kill it."

Looking at Wang Qiye’s gradually cold and silent eyes, Yu Jinyan trembled all over.

"You don't need the spirit stones. I can help you kill him even if you don't need the spirit stones."

Finally, he lowered his head under those cold eyes. Tears of regret wet Wang Qiye's trouser legs, accompanied by a murmur.

"She must have lied to you, kill her now!"

At this moment, he felt his hair being lifted up. Wang Qiye squatted down and put his mouth close to the ear of the Feiyun Sect female cultivator.

"You'd better behave yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

After that, he let go of her hair and let her collapse to the ground. He came to the side of the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect and checked her injuries. The injury was not serious, and there was no need to use the rejuvenation talisman, because Wang Qiye had too many talismans. The injury had stopped, and as long as she didn't do strenuous exercise, there would be no big problem.

"how do you feel?"

"Master Dao, I'm much better now, look"

As she spoke, Su Yingmeng raised her neck and turned it twice to show that she was fine and was very useful now.

"Okay, okay."

Wang Qiye quickly spoke up to stop her performance. He took out two storage bags from his storage bag, which contained another formation base, and handed it over.

"Would you like to see this recognition?"

"Master Dao, I know, I know, it's a storage bag."

Su Yingmeng held one in each hand and looked at them carefully, afraid that she had seen it wrong.

"Don't call me Taoist, it sounds awkward. Just call me Wang Qiye."

It's very impressive to call out the word "Daoye" yourself, and it's okay if a stranger calls out to you, but if someone around you keeps calling out to you, and it happens too often, Wang Qiye's old face will suffer.

"Then I'll call you Master!"

Seeing this girl screaming so smoothly, Wang Qiye felt sad. He controlled his voice and tried not to make any tremors.

"Change it, this one is too ugly."

"Then I shall call you Young Master?"

Su Yingmeng asked tentatively.

"Well, this one is good. Let's take this one."

Wang Qiye nodded.

"Master——"

Su Yingmeng called out sweetly.

However, Wang Qiye felt that the girl's voice was so sweet that it was sickening. His old face turned red. He really enjoyed having a Qi Refining Stage Sanhua as his maid. He coughed lightly.

"You should be more normal."

"Hey, you're playing house here. I wonder if you can be three points faster when you start fighting later."

When Su Yingmeng heard this, her face turned pale.

Wang Qiye glared at her and comforted her.

"You don't have to be afraid of her. She is a captive just like you."

Su Yingmeng finally regained some of her composure, and looked at Yu Jinyan carefully with her aggrieved eyes.

"Take a look at what's in the storage bag. Do you recognize it?"

When Su Yingmeng heard this, her face turned red to her ears.

"Sir, I don't know how to use a storage bag."

"Oh, this is easy. Put your spiritual sense into the storage bag and you can see what's inside. Grasp it with your spiritual sense and you can take it out, and vice versa."

Wang Qiye understood. No wonder the girl said it was a storage bag.

"Sir, I don't recognize these things."

Su Yingmeng's voice trembled as she said these words.

"Look, I told you, she's lying."

Yu Jinyan's expression of despair just now was now filled with the joy of victory.

"If I can catch two people who can put together a talisman formation, I can naturally catch a third and a fourth. As long as I keep catching them, there will always be someone who can put it together for me."

Wang Qiye glared at her and spoke quietly. Sometimes the absence of a threat is the greatest threat. If you say a few harsh words, it will have the opposite effect.

At this time, Yu Jinyan's color was gone, like an eggplant hit by frost. Wang Qiye's words were like pearls, and each one left a mark in his heart. He tightened his Taoist robe and looked at the cold moon in the sky. The night sky of Habara was a bit freezing.

"Bring it here."

Wang Qiye ignored her mood and stretched out his hand.

Although she was somewhat unwilling, Yu Jinyan still took out the formation base. There was a moment when Yu Jinyan was planning to destroy this foundation-building defense talisman. But was her life so humble that it was only worth a foundation-building talisman? Yu Jinyan hesitated.

Wang Qiye placed the completed talisman array base in front of Su Yingmeng.

"I took a look and these two are similar. You can put them together according to this one. There may be some differences. There is a book next to it that records how to arrange the talisman array. There are some records of the talisman array base on it. You can refer to it."

Wang Qiye did not take out the foundation-building talisman, one on the front and one on the back, and the explosive fireball talisman. He let the little maid practice first. If she couldn't do it, he would try harder and catch another one.

The Demon Cult uses a different kind of writing system, but perhaps because of their cultivation, they have a very strong memory, and mastering the language and writing of both the righteous and the evil is common knowledge in the cultivation civilization.

The little maid Su Yingmeng then noticed that there was a book next to it. She quickly took it out, flipped through a page or two, and could not take her eyes away. Her eyes flickered. She had some attainments in formations, and she was amazed that there were such wonderful ideas in the world.

"You are a demon!"

Yu Jinyan saw the expression on the face of the female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect. Perhaps this female cultivator had never seen such things before, but as long as she finished reading the book, she would be almost certain about what was going on.

This is just like asking Wang Qiye to look at the cars running on the street. Even if the car manufacturing drawings are placed in front of Wang Qiye with all the parts, Wang Qiye still cannot build a car and can only help. But for a master who assembles vans every day to assemble a car is not difficult, it is just a matter of time.

"So what?"

Wang Qiye tilted his head but laughed secretly in his heart. Yu Jinyan had not yet put herself in the right position.

"You will be punished. The souls of those who died tragically at the hands of the demon cult will not let you go!"

Yu Jinyan's eyes were filled with grief and indignation, and she had a strong sense of justice.

"I advise you to go to bed early so that you can have enough rest and escape."

Wang Qiye ignored her, sat on a big rock, and began to sort out his day's harvest.

First, put Su Yingmeng's things in a separate storage bag and put a label on it. There were not many things in it, just a small red gourd magic weapon, six talismans, and a spirit stone.

Next came the few people who had no storage bags, who contributed four magic weapons, 16 spirit stones, and 43 talismans.

Then there was the storage bag of the demon monk, which contained 3 magic tools, 56 spiritual stones, and 68 talismans. The rest were a bunch of demon-specific items that Wang Qiye felt were useless, and Wang Qiye, who was short-sighted, couldn't even name them.

Below are the storage bags of the three Feiyun Sect monks. Wang Qiye first glanced at Yu Jinyan secretly, like a thief. As a traverser, I have to take into account the feelings of the captives. It's really too difficult for me. Fortunately, she is sleeping, otherwise I can only wait until tomorrow to find an opportunity to open it.

I placed the three storage bags on the stone and picked up Wu Yousan's storage bag first. This one was the weakest and I killed him in one strike.

Not bad, not bad, five storage bags, 13 Qi Refining artifacts, 594 spirit stones, 371 talismans, a pile of formation materials, and a pile of sundries.

"Hey, such a dish has so many good things, what about these two?"

Wang Qiye picked up Xie Jiajun’s storage bag with envy and looked inside.

2 storage bags, 5 magic tools, 164 spirit stones, 113 talismans, a bunch of puppet parts, and a bunch of miscellaneous items.

"Xie Jiajun, you have brought shame to Feiyun Sect."

Wang Qiye sighed secretly, but looked at Luo Yuheng's storage bag with envy.

3 storage bags, 8 magic tools, 263 spirit stones, 139 talismans, a pile of medicinal herbs, and a pile of sundries.

Could it be that Wu Yousan is also an expert? I didn't sense it at all?

Yu Jinyan's storage bag has not been opened yet. As for whether to return it to her later, it depends on her attitude.

After putting all these things into the storage bag that I had classified, I came to:

58 storage bags, 85 magic weapons, 5714 spirit stones, 2651 talismans, one "Self-destructive Linglong Ball", 2 sets of foundation-building period combination talismans, several storage bags for miscellaneous items, and contribution points.

The "Self-Destruction Linglong Ball" is already filled with 2000 spiritual stones, which must be used up, otherwise this trip will be a big loss. But how to arrange the 60-second detonation time to maximize the benefits?