With a flash of radiance, Qin Fengming appeared once more in Xiangyun Hall Plaza, and the Yellow Springs Palace Cultivator Qi and the two Ghost Lord cultivators reappeared before everyone.
This time, Qin Fengming still came before the three of them last, and immediately offered the essence blood in exchange for ten million yin stones.
Looking at the middle-aged cultivator before them, who was only a little over thirty, the three of them were simultaneously stunned. This unremarkable-looking cultivator had repeatedly obtained such vast quantities of yin-stone wealth, which was enough to show that his methods were extraordinary.
"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Fei seems to have gained quite a lot this time. I heard that several cultivators below once exchanged a small piece of Bone-Corroding Incense from our Yellow Springs Palace. Could it be that those cultivators obtained it to deal with you?"
All three had lived for several centuries, so they almost instantly thought of what had happened. The young man surnamed Su remained calm as he looked at Qin Fengming, a hint of admiration showing in his eyes.
"It seems there was indeed such a matter. However, that Bone-Corroding Incense was of no use to this junior, so I made those fellow Daoists spend their resources in vain. Those fellow Daoists were also generous people, and because of that, they gave this humble one some more yin-stone wealth. That was why this junior was able to exchange some more essence blood with Senior."
What had happened in the secret realm naturally could not be concealed, so Qin Fengming readily admitted it. At the same time, his expression showed deep gratitude toward the young cultivator.
This matter could be troublesome, or it could be simple. If the Yellow Springs Palace truly believed everyone's claim that he was a disciple of