"I promised to save your suzerain, and I have never had any selfish intentions."
"I don't need any reward from your sect."
"To be honest, with my alchemy strength, no matter where I go, there is no shortage of cultivation resources. It's great to waste some time refining pills. Naturally, I can exchange enough resources for my cultivation."
Qin Ming said lightly, no matter in his previous life or in this life, he has never really worried about cultivation resources.
Even if he is currently cultivating Hunyuanjue, which requires a huge amount of resources, he has no real worries in his heart, it's just a delay for some time, and he doesn't worry at all.
What's more, he is still young now, and the golden age of martial arts cultivation is still a long time away, so there is no rush.
The willingness to help the suzerain of the Martial God Sect is for Lan Zhi's sake, and the second is that their suzerain has been fighting against the crab demon forces. He is also an enemy of the crab demon forces, and the two are naturally allies.
But, that doesn't mean he needs to lick his face to save him.
Even if there is no Martial God sect master, Qin Ming still has the confidence to deal with the crab demon forces, and also has the confidence to aspire to the Martial Emperor, or even the Martial God.
"Qin Ming..." Seeing that Qin Ming didn't want to let go, Lan Zhi begged.
Qin Ming turned around and ignored Lan Zhi.
Although Qin Ming loves her very much, it doesn't mean that Qin Ming gave up his dignity for her.
He was slapped in the face just now, and now he is begging others to let him go in to save others, Qin Ming can't do it.
Lan Zhi's tears dripped down, and she sobbed softly.
Although his heart ached, Qin Ming remained unmoved.
Some things don't matter, but some things must be resolutely defended.
A voice suddenly sounded outside.
"Elder Cang, may I come in?"
When Cang Yu heard the sound, he immediately became furious, gathered aura in his hand, and slapped it across the air.
Boom!
Xuan Ming, who was standing at the door, was stunned by the sudden palm, without any resistance, he was directly slapped into the soil by the powerful spiritual palm.
"Ahem..." Xuan Ming coughed violently, and cursed with a flushed face, "Old thief Cang, didn't you see that it was me?"
"Hmph..." Hearing the scolding, Cang Yu became even more angry, and struck out three palms in succession.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
With three loud bangs, Xuan Ming's half of his body, which was originally outside, was suddenly smashed into the ground joint by joint, until only one head remained.
"Pfft..." Xuan Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and Xuan Ming was speechless.
"You are not staying in the Xuan Palace, what are you doing out?" Cang Yu reprimanded.
Xuan Dian is the underground palace, the place where the Suzerain lives, and Xuan Ming, as a guard, lives and works there.
Usually there is no emergency and I will not go out.
"I want to come over and apologize to Qin Ming...cough." Xuan Ming said.
"It doesn't matter if you apologize or not, we don't know each other anyway, and we won't have the chance to meet again in the future..." Qin Ming waved his hand and said casually.
Xuan Ming seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact it was just some skin trauma, and it would be fine if he recuperated.
The real attack between martial saints has never been spiritual energy, but soul attack.
"You still know how to come and apologize?" Cang Yu wished he could kill him with a slap.
As the guardian of the suzerain, Xuan Ming's strength has reached the level of a martial saint, and his status is no lower than him.
Xuan Ming is under the direct management of the sect master, no one has the right to order him, and because of his open mouth, he offended many people in the sect.
However, the strength and status of the disciples were lower than his, so it was fine to be ridiculed. He also often mocked the elders, which almost caused fights.
In the end, the suzerain was even alarmed, and the suzerain punished him to face the wall, hoping that he could learn a lesson and get rid of this bad habit.