Chapter 1395: A lot of soul stones

"Who said there are no treasures here?" Qin Ming said lightly, looking at a gray ring on the table.
Go to the table, put the ring in the palm of your hand, and poke into it
Soul stones, soul stones... Many soul stones, in the entire spatial ring, are soul stones, piled up like a mountain.
"treasure!"
After hearing Qin Ming's words, Xuan Ming's eyes lit up and ran over with an exclamation.
"They are all soul stones." Qin Ming smiled and threw the space ring to Xuan Ming. "These soul stones are just right."
"What? It's just soul stones." When I heard that they were all soul stones, Xuan Ming's interest suddenly diminished. He has a lot of soul stones, and some are stored in the God of War Sect.
For him, the soul stone is enough.
"This... so much."
Disapprovingly, he plunged his mental power into the space ring, and he was shocked. The soul stones piled up like a mountain, and the number was beyond his imagination.
"These soul stones can be used by the entire Martial God Sect without restraint for a thousand years!"
Xuan Ming muttered to himself as he looked at the dense, densely packed soul stones of the spatial ring.
Soul stones can be used by martial artists above the martial arts sage in their usual practice. They are disciples of the Martial God Sect, and they generally don't lack soul stones.
But not rich either.
There is no extra soul stone to buy cultivation resources.
Ordinary martial artists are even more miserable, soul stones are not enough to cultivate, let alone purchase training resources.
He thought that there would be a little soul stone in the space ring. How could he think that there would be so many? It was beyond his imagination.
"According to the regulations, Qin Ming and Wu Shenzong split half of the treasures found in the secret realm."
"Does that mean that you can use these soul stones to buy a large number of perfect pills from Qin Ming?"
Suddenly, this thought came out of Xuan Ming's mind.
In the past few years, in order to supply the perfect pill for the disciples of the sect, the soul stone in the warehouse of the Martial God Sect was basically emptied.
This is the perfect pill that Qin Ming sold to them at a very low discount. If they were sold at the market price, their sect could not provide the perfect pill for their disciples.
Now that these soul stones are injected, they can be bought and used openly.
Thinking of this, Xuan Ming smiled.
"What's so happy?"
Looking at the smile on Xuanming's face, Cangyu was a little curious. Apart from the reward from the master, it was the first time he saw Xuanming so happy.
Xuanming was so excited that he couldn't speak, he kept dancing and handing over the space ring to Cangyu.
Looking at Xuan Ming as if he was excited with a rare treasure, Cang Yu took the space ring, shook his head helplessly, and poured his spiritual power into it.
What greeted you was the soul stone hills, and the entire space was full of rings.
"so much……"
Cangyu Laocheng's solemn face showed a look of surprise, and then slowly showed a smile, then the wrinkles were crowded together, and he laughed loudly.
"Haha...With so many soul stones, the sect no longer has to worry about resources."
As the elder of the Martial God Sect, he worked hard for the development of the sect, a soul stone, wishing to be divided into two flowers.
But the disciples below are waiting to be fed, how can he bear to save the soul stone, and let the disciples slow down their cultivation.
What's more, with the help of Qin Ming, the opportunity for the great development of Zongmen is rare in a lifetime, and the restoration of the heyday of Zongmen is just around the corner.
A piece of soul stone cannot be saved.
Although Xuanming's mouth smelly and he usually mocks his disciples unceremoniously, he hopes that the sect will develop better.
Otherwise, he would not be regarded as the sect master's guard.
Everyone has shortcomings, Xuanming shortcomings, so that it does not affect his sincere heart to the sect.
This time he came to the secret realm and Xuanming looked for treasures everywhere, not because of his needs, but for the sect.
I hope to find some treasures, to exchange for some soul stones, to buy the perfect pill, and to cultivate for the disciples.