Feeling the movement above disappeared, Yang Qing hid underground for another whole hour before then carefully climbing up.

The morning sun was very soft, and Yang Qing looked at everything around him in confusion.

"This... guarding the Demon City? Could it be that afterbows have misled the earth veins?"

Yang Qing looked around with some uncertainty.

When I guarded the Demon City to build the city, I couldn’t get so many building materials for a while, so I used to use local materials.

Ninety-nine percent of the buildings in the city are completely stone.

Yang Qing hid for a long time. When he came to his head, there was a lot of gravel around him, tall and short, and there were low stone mountains, so there was no building at all...

Even the city walls disappeared.

If it weren't for the one or two monks who occasionally emerged, Yang Qing would have thought he was no longer guarding the Demon City...

"If you survive the disaster, you will have good fortune. I don't know what the casualties of guarding the Demon City are like..."

After pursing his lips, Yang Qing slowly began to search.

There must be many monks who survived, but were pressed under the huge rock and could not escape for a while. Yang Qing, with a helping attitude, temporarily played a guest appearance as a firefighter.

"Hmm? There's one underneath."

Under a pile of rocks, Yang Qing kicked the stones, and there was immediately movement from below.

"Fellow Taoist above! Please help me."

Below, the sound seemed full of energy, but Yang Qing didn't know what the specific situation was.

He moved the huge rocks away, and the one pressed below happened to be the monk who helped Yang Qing lead two Asuras in the Golden Dan Realm yesterday.

At this time, he looked a little terrible. His clothes were torn and his body was silent. He could not sense any fluctuations of spiritual power. No wonder he couldn't escape.

After moving the last piece of gravel away, Yang Qing didn't say anything and just looked at the other person quietly.

The man was stunned when he saw it. The two of them stared at each other and looked at it for a long time.

"A meritorious service in the first level of the Golden Pill, small business is not available on credit."

Finally, Yang Qing broke the deadlock, but...

“…” monk.

The other party didn't say anything, Yang Qing just stared at him until he felt embarrassed when he saw him, and Yang Qing received this merit...

"You make money by making money with nothing, you can make a profit!"

After the merits came, Yang Qing happily sent this person away, thinking about it all the time.

Although it is a bit slow to earn merit like this, no matter what, you don’t have to work hard, right? This is simply for nothing!

In this way, Yang Qing enjoyed it and started a small business in the ruins.

As Yang Qing rescued more and more people, his reputation gradually dispersed, and people gave him a name - a shameless masked man!

...

In the evening, after a whole day of busy work, Yang Qing blinked with a pity, saying that there was no chance.

There have been organized rescues on the side of the Demon City, and now there are still buried below. There are probably less than ten Demon City guarding the Demon City!

Yang Qing's "small business"... went bankrupt.

I glanced around with some unsatisfactory feelings, and many people around me subconsciously took a step back.

Six or seven out of ten people present were brought up by Yang Qing!

This Yang Qingyan is so plucking her hair. Who knows what he wants to do!

I finally saved this little merit by fighting for life and death, but I can't be trapped by the person in front of me!

Therefore, late at night that day, many people asked to exchange for their merits!

Yang Qing saved people and received merits, and this has spread long ago.

Many people feel very proud after exchanging their merits. Now that I have no merits, it depends on what else you can trap me!

Yang Qing didn't know these people's little abacus, nor did he plan to know them.

He originally wanted to do a one-time deal. This Demon City guarding did not bury people every day. He was already very satisfied if he could make this money.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Qing had consumed all his resources after a big battle, he wouldn't have been lazy to do such things.

He walked alone to the temporary merit exchange point. When many monks who had not yet been at the exchange point saw Yang Qing coming, they stood aside and made a clear move.

This is not because of the shadows Yang Qing brought to them, but because Yang Qing can afford this privilege!

Kill countless enemies and save countless people! Although the process of saving people is not beautiful, it is also saving people!

In the surprised eyes of the monk responsible for redemption, Yang Qing walked up one step, reached out and slapped the jade slip that recorded his merits on the table.

"What good things do you have here? Take them out!"

“…” exchange for monks.

“…” the onlookers.

"This guy is really... a maverick."

A monk said with a bitter face, Yang Qing looked so like they went to a mortal tavern!

Any good wine and meat are there to be presented...

They can't learn this kind of heroism! No one has any foundation for Yang Qing's achievements.

But according to the calculations of those who are interested, Yang Qing was probably not able to kill hundreds of Asuras in the first level of the Golden Pill!

This is a huge sum of money! But no one dared to touch his mind.

Let’s not talk about the Demon City guarding at this time, and many big bosses guarding him, they can’t afford to offend Yang Qing’s strength alone!

With one sword and one golden elixir, thousands of troops are like stepping on their way!

These are all symbols of strength!

After scrambling for a long time, Yang Qing stuffed no less than a hundred pieces of medicinal materials into the system space, and even got no less than 100,000 high-quality spirit stones!

Everyone's eyes are red, this is simply a treasure house for walking!

"Strange, how did he exchange them all for medicinal materials? I heard that the weapons in his hands were not very good. With his merits, it was more than enough to replace a medium-grade mysterious weapon. Why didn't he change it?"

After Yang Qing left, a monk muttered in a low voice.

"Maybe he is an alchemist? Or has a friend of an alchemist?"

"Well... I see that his sword art is so powerful. It takes a lot of time to refine alchemy. It is unlikely that he is an alchemist. I am afraid that he has some alchemist friends..."

...

After leaving the exchange point, Yang Qing quickly came to Du Qingzhou. Yang Qing never knew what Daozhijin and the others are now!

Although he probably knew that it would be fine to pass the aftermath with the ten thousand formations of brocades, Yang Qing was still worried...
Chapter completed!