Chapter 61: Return with honor and help those in need! (Please collect, recommend, monthly pass, everything!)
After hearing Qin Tian's words, Princess Shura puffed her cheeks and turned around, looking angry.
Just so cute.
But from Qin Tian's perspective, what he saw was a narrow waist and round hips...
With a figure like this, it looks like she is capable of giving birth to a son!
Qin Tian took a sip of the spirit tea and quietly admired the beautiful scenery in front of him.
After a while, Princess Shura couldn't hold herself any longer.
She is a monk in the extraordinary realm and has sensitive senses, so she naturally noticed that someone was looking at her butt unscrupulously!
Who can bear this?
It seems bearable.
After all, being ugly is harassment...
Obviously, Qin Tian is not only not ugly, but he also pokes fun at the Rakshasa Princess’s XP...
As a result, she unconsciously raised her chest, and her waist collapsed slightly forward, making her buttocks appear more round and perky...
This is Qin Tian's expression.
But he is not the kind of person who would take advantage of someone's situation and take advantage of it.
Princess Rakshasa's face gradually turned red.
The evil monks advocated doing whatever they wanted. Although she was a woman, she was not exempt from the vulgarity, but she was still a virgin, so she was naturally shy.
"You, don't do this..."
"It will be seen by the Blood Puppet Ancestor..."
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Qin Tian became more and more excited.
He had long ago offended the Blood Puppet Ancestor, and the other party also sent people to assassinate him without mercy, so there was basically no possibility of reconciliation between the two parties.
Therefore, he is ready to disgust the other party!
The Rakshasa Princess's breathing suddenly became rapid.
Her big bright eyes gradually became full of spring. Although she kept saying 'no' and 'stop', let alone Qin Tian, even she could hear the weakness in her own voice.
And, pamper!
But Qin Tian stepped on the brakes.
Without him, there must be rituals to get rewards!
In the confusion of the Rakshasa Princess, Qin Tian straightened his clothes and walked without looking back, saying: "You stay here for now, I will take you home tomorrow!"
"Home?"
The Rakshasa Princess stood still, biting her lips, with a hint of joy in her sadness.
"Can I have fewer children?"
"No one can be missing!"
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The next morning.
The monks who rushed to help Tianhuang City began to return to the city.
Qin Tian also mixed in with the Rakshasa princess who had recovered from her injuries.
It's just that the people around him look at him a little strangely.
After all, everyone is here to make soy sauce and gain merit, but Qin Tian not only shined on the battlefield, but also received such a beautiful and moving trophy!
Envy!
All in all, I am very envious!
But more people cast admiring glances.
The harmony of yin and yang is the great road of heaven and earth. Why shouldn't monks like us understand the great road?
A few moments.
All the monks from Huangzhou have arrived.
Ji Xian looked at the white-haired monk who had led the team before and nodded gently. The latter waved his sleeves, and Qin Tian felt the familiar spin again.
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Outside Tianhuang City.
Qin Tian's dizziness gradually dissipated, and some doubts immediately arose in his heart.
When they set out, there were millions of troops accompanying them, but when they came back now, only the monks were left...
So, where did the soldiers go?
Xu Shi saw Qin Tian's doubts. Linjiang Hou, who was standing next to him, said with a smile: "To ensure the stability of the situation in Huangzhou, we and other monks naturally cannot delay on the road..." "As for the army, slowly return by boat. It’s okay!”
After all, there is no such thing as a peasant uprising in the world of immortal cultivation. The rural sages at the grassroots level are autonomous, and the monks who belong to the Zhou Dynasty sit on one side. As long as the 'village sages' hand over supplies as agreed, the rest does not matter.
Ordinary people, just don't die.
Therefore, the first priority is naturally the monks with supernatural powers.
After Qin Tian understood everything, he was about to take Princess Rakshasa home, who was looking around like a curious baby, but was stopped by Linjiang Hou.
"Xian son-in-law, have you forgotten what you promised me?"
"ha?"
Qin Tian was stunned for a second, and then suddenly realized: "Where is the spirit stone mine?"
The price for taking Ji Ziyue as his concubine was his promise to help Marquis Linjiang regain the spirit stone mine occupied by Marquis Zuoan.
And now that he has a transcendent-level thug beside him, he is naturally more confident!
Hearing Qin Tian’s words, Linjiang Hou suddenly laughed with satisfaction.
After a while.
Qianshan Lingshi Mine.
As soon as Qin Tian revealed his figure, the monks stationed at the mine immediately dispersed and disappeared from Qin Tian's sight without even saying a word.
Qin Tian's face was filled with black lines.
But Linjiang Hou looked like he was used to it.
When Zuo Anhou sent experts to rob the mine, his retainers stationed at the mine also greased their feet like this, and they had the nerve to come back and continue eating and drinking...
So, with almost no effort, the mine changed hands again.
Princess Rakshasa's face was full of shock, and the fox's eyes widened: "Spiritual stone? The spiritual stone here is actually dug out from the ground?"
Qin Tian turned his head: "Otherwise?"
Princess Rakshasa hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not tell Qin Tian how to obtain the spirit stones in Nightmare State.
Marquis Linjiang sighed and said in a voice that could only be heard by Qin Tian: "There is a formation under Tianhuang City, which has almost sucked all the spiritual energy of Nightmare State... Without spiritual energy, there will naturally be no spiritual stone veins..."
Qin Tian nodded slightly perfunctorily.
His eyes at this moment were attracted by another scene.
Mine.
There, tens of thousands of naked men stumbled out of caves that could only accommodate two people, carrying bamboo baskets filled with gravel.
Those gravels are coarse ore.
After selection, spiritual stones of suitable size, as well as various jade materials and other metals contaminated with spiritual energy will be screened out.
Qin Tian is not interested in this.
Wherever he looked, he saw miners who were skinny and skinny, with marks of whipping all over their bodies. Although they were alive, their eyes were numb, very much like those blood miners he had seen in Nightmare State, and those who had been beaten by blood miners. Driven blood slave!
This is a very real and common scene in the world of cultivation.
Immortal cultivators are glorious and prosperous, rich and famous families are well-dressed and well-fed, while ordinary people sell even their own lives in order to fill their stomachs.
Qin Tian sighed.
Others' words could not change anything, so he followed Linjiang Marquis and left without saying a word.
But he stopped again.
If you don’t sweep one house, how can you sweep the world?
He turned a blind eye to what happened here. Will he do the same to other things in the future?
Do you really want to become an immortal cultivator like those people?
Qin Tian asked himself.
The answer is no.
He was unwilling to change.
So why is it not the world that has changed?
Qin Tian stood still and looked at Linjiang Hou: "Can the mine here be handed over to my son-in-law's people to take care of it?"
Linjiang Hou frowned.
Qin Tian shook his head: "My son-in-law has already said that he will not take any of the income from the mine... Therefore, the reason why my son-in-law said this is because he is worried that Marquis Zuo An will not be willing to take away the mine!"
"If you don't give in, you will cause trouble!"
"But if my son-in-law's subordinates help manage the mine, Marquis Zuo An will have to consider whether he should make a grudge against a family with three extraordinary monks for a small spiritual stone mine!"
(End of chapter)