Legend of Sword King

She was not a good talker, and she could not say any kind words. She only wanted to use her actions to tell Cheng Qing, "No matter if your world is sunny or full of snow, I'm willing to stay by your side."    

    

I want to be with you.    

    

Cheng Qing revealed a warm smile, like the first sunny day when the snow melted. He picked up the wine jar and heavily bumped into Yang Ruoxi, "Cheers!"    

    

The two of them raised their heads and gulped at the same time.    

    

With a loud bang, Li Muhao sat down heavily on the other side of Cheng Qing. He put away his sword, which was still dripping blood from killing the enemy, "How can you drink without me? Shopkeeper Yang, give me a jar! "    

    

Yang Ruoxi threw out a jar of wine.    

    

Li Muhao lifted his wine jar and clinked it against Cheng Qing's, "F * ck!"    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

The three of them enjoyed themselves.    

    

Wang Qi, Du Li, and the others looked at the three of them sitting together and grandly drinking wine, and they felt as if there was an incomparably brilliant world there, causing them to be extremely envious.    

    

However, they also clearly realized that the world was very far away from them, and not something they could step into.    

    

This made them feel lost.    

    

"… …"    

    

The cleaning up of the battlefield was completed quickly. Nearly a thousand Cosmic Bag were piled together, and were as high as a small mountain.    

    

When Liu Jingan came to report his findings to Cheng Qing, his face was almost blooming with a smile. "The spoils of war between the wolfsman, Qin, Zhang, and the three families have been collected. "These wolfwalkers are truly wealthy, and each of them has quite a bit of wealth. The cultivators of the Qin, Xiang, and Zhang Families are lacking a bit, but that's only in comparison …"    

    

Seeing that he was about to elaborate, Cheng Qing waved his hand and said, "Report the total number."    

    

Liu Jing'an rubbed his hands and laughed, "It's worth thirty-five thousand Xuan grade spirit stones, there's only a few, not a single one less!"    

    

Everyone sucked in a cold breath when they heard this number: there were actually so many? Was this the foundation of the three great clans and the entire Yan Clan? It was actually this deep?    

    

Cheng Qing nodded in satisfaction. He had spent more than 20,000 low-grade Xuan grade spirit stones for this battle. Now that he had obtained these, he didn't lose anything in this battle and had earned quite a bit.    

    

Ma Wu Ye grass was not fat, but people were not rich without a windfall. It was said that guns cost 10,000 taels of gold in one shot. Fighting was indeed a good way to make money.    

    

Although Cheng Qing was provided by the Nine Phoenix City, the Pill King Valley's wealth was not unlimited. If one were to keep asking for everything, sooner or later, they would be left empty-handed. It was impossible to throttle, but open source was a good method. Only by doing so could he have a long, rough flow.    

    

With the wealth of Nine Phoenix City, he could increase the combat prowess of the Tranquil Sky Sect, and then use the huge amount of wealth he had gained from fighting to help himself. This road would indeed work.    

    

Cheng Qing stood up and instructed, "According to the appreciation of killing the enemy, you guys have magical equipment that you like. You can exchange it for yourselves. The wounded will be treated and the dead will be compensated. Everything will be the same as before."    

    

The cultivators of the Tranquil Sky Sect all broke out into cheers. After the war, "dividing the loot" would always be everyone's favorite segment.    

    

Over thirty thousand Xuan grade spirit stones. This did not include the military merits of the wolf, as well as the rewards that could be exchanged for in the military.    

    

This time, Cheng Qing had severely injured Yeluo Mingguang and Warrick's team. Nearly six hundred Wolf Travellers' proof of meritorious service had been handed in. No matter what, they would be able to exchange for at least twenty thousand Xuan grade spirit stones. This was a huge amount of money they had earned.    

    

Cheng Qing could already see the beautiful scene of the sect's growth.    

    

The war at Black Wind Ridge had come to a temporary end. After the Yeru and Yan Clan teams were defeated, it would not be possible for the Wolf Travellers from Sun Moon City to send a stronger team to attack Black Wind Ridge in a short period of time. As for the ordinary wolfwalker team, they didn't dare to come to Black Wind Ridge to try their luck.