Under One Person: I am alone, reviving the Tang Sect

Chapter 134 What is the Use of This Socket Strip?
There was no evidence, no persuasiveness, just Feng Qin's firm words: Yaoxing Society.

Tang Miaoxing was willing to believe it.

Feng Qintian is secondary. More importantly, this is a firm answer given to him by a disciple of the Tang Sect.

"How about our Tang Sect's hope? Will we be afraid when facing this kind of enemy?"

Tang Miaoxing put his arm around Feng Qin's shoulder and walked slowly to the back mountain. Further ahead was the boys' dormitory.

Feng Qin also stopped, looked up and stared at Tang Miaoxing, and said seriously:

"I am afraid, but they provoked our Tang Sect first, so we must settle the score."

"Have courage and go for it. I don't care how much trouble you cause outside. As long as you can return to the Tang Sect alive, no one can touch you."

Tang Miaoxing laughed, his tone carrying the arrogance of the Tang Clan. Feng Qin had no doubt at all that he was just like a madman, killing and abusing people mindlessly. If he returned to the Tang Clan, he would only be confined to his room and would never be able to leave the Tang Tomb in his lifetime. That was all.

Death in the eyes of this leader is simply a joke.

This also made Feng Qin more determined to regrow the Tang Clan's fangs that had been pulled out, one by one.

And the first step is Biyou Village.

Whether it is to refine the magic machine or to solve the problem of the hidden energy in Senior Sister Mei's body, Biyou Village is a place that cannot be avoided.

Especially now that I have the admission ticket to Biyou Village in my hand.

"Okay, go back and rest. I came here today to tell you this news, and..."

Tang Miaoxing gently pushed Feng Qin to the front and said:
"Don't you dislike taking Qi Dan? Starting next week, you don't have to take it anymore."

"real or fake!"

Feng Qin was worried that there would be no good news when he returned, but he didn't expect to hear the best news in the world from his own principal.

Tang Miaoxing smiled and said, "Of course it's true. After that, you can start taking the elixir in Tang's tomb."

"Great! Wait..."

Feng Qin, who had just been happy for two seconds, discovered something strange.

"What do you mean, the elixir in the Tang Tomb?"

"Literally, your Qi poison has stabilized, and the Qi pills you need to take are almost ready..."

"wait wait wait."

Feng Qin interrupted his explanation and said seriously, "Let's put the Qi Dan aside for now. I want to ask, what is the situation of Tang Zong's elixir? Is it... bitter?"

"Tsk, how can it be bitter? I eat it often."

Tang Miaoxing spoke very seriously, and Feng Qin nodded doubtfully.

In any case, as long as it’s not Qi Dan, everything is fine.

After all, if I do it a few more times, I’m afraid my mouth will really lose its sense of taste.

After Feng Qin returned to the dormitory, Tang Miaoxing, with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, said to himself:
"Silly, what medicine is not bitter? But don't worry, this is a secret medicine. It is not only helpful for Qi poison, but also can... touch the threshold of [Dan Shi]."

Speaking of Dan Shi, Tang Miaoxing's eyes were filled with great anticipation.

Every time he saw Feng Qin getting one step closer to Dan Shi, his heart couldn't help but be excited.

But there is also a sadness that cannot be hidden.

Because deep down in his heart, he sadly believed that... the seventeen-year-old Feng Qin was more talented than him in inheriting Dan Shi.

This is a shame for him as he is the head of the sect.

"I'm really jealous of that bastard Xu Xin."

Tang Miaoxing couldn't help but sigh and left with a little loneliness.

Zhang Wang, standing in the corridor outside the office, watched Tang Miaoxing escort Feng Qin up the mountain without showing any nervousness.

Because he took the initiative to "delegate power" to Tang Miaoxing after Feng Qin finished learning weapon refining and left.

Allow him to chat with Feng Qin during these five years, but it should be limited to chatting, and there must not be any guiding communication.

The reason for doing this is also to give oneself peace of mind.

Zhang Wang looked at the magic tools on the wall, his eyes sparkling. "The making of these magic tools must be passed down, otherwise, I will not be able to face them after I die."

Deliberately with a sad mood, he took Feng Qin to appreciate the magical instruments refined by the Tang Sect's weapon refiners of all generations, in order to arouse his interest and curiosity.

Then let him take the initiative to express his desire to learn, and then teach these refining techniques to others.

In this way, Zhang Wang was cleared of the suspicion of "wasting" Feng Qin's practice time.

But everyone has a little bit of thought.

Tang Miaoxing has Dan Shi, and Zhang Wang has Renqie.

Tang Qiushan, too.

As a middleman, he saw the subtle actions of both parties and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"This kid, if he wants to learn to refine weapons...does he have time to refine the Tang Sect's hidden weapons?"

……

Feng Qin, who was lying on the bed and playing with a cicada, felt a chill on his back.

There is a fear that the rest of my life will be filled with courses.

"I must be too tired and have some kind of hallucination."

Feng Qin quickly put the cicada in his pocket, closed his eyes peacefully, and had a good sleep.

Also because he was too tired, when he woke up, Tang Wenlong had already brought two large travel bags back to the dormitory.

The travel bag is half the height of a person and contains a lot of camping and picnic equipment, even Liushen floral water to repel mosquitoes.

But put it together with food.

Feng Qin rubbed his eyes and silently put the toilet water into another travel bag.

Successfully saved Tang Wenlong from a severe beating.

"Hey Feng Qin, you're awake. That's great. Come check with me to see if there's anything missing from the list. We'll leave for Guizhou tomorrow morning."

"Guizhou?"

"Yes, I've got a good spot."

From the messages that occasionally pop up on Tang Wenlong's phone, we can see that he specifically asked Tang Tingting to get Tao Tao's advice and see what needs to be prepared for planning an event.

Then I sorted it out bit by bit, with the mentality of "it's better to have more, but not less", and planned this trip to the fullest.

At least it looks much more reliable.

Unlike before, when I was eating, I would slap my thigh and say: Let’s organize a barbecue!

Then I decided to do nothing but find a wilderness, bring a barbecue grill and some ingredients, and go there directly.

Now that it has been planned like this, it seems much more formal.

Feng Qin took a shopping list from him, then opened the travel bag filled with food. Seeing the food and various equipment mixed together, he froze for a moment and smiled bitterly:
"Let's start with packing."

The time I had intended to use to study cicadas was wasted on preparing materials.

But because Tang Wenlong was in high spirits, Tang Fengyuaner and others also happily came to Feng Qin with big bags to sort things out.

Feng Qin felt that the things the three of them bought were enough to keep the disciples who went on this trip alive for seven days and seven nights.

There was not only food and water in it, but even sanitary napkins were included.

This thing will probably not be used, because girls will bring their own and don't need boys to prepare it.

But Feng Qin couldn't say this out loud, as it would make the three of them look like idiots.

But when Feng Qin saw a power strip, he couldn't help it.

"I say...what is this power strip used for?"

"I'm afraid that charcoal and firewood will not be enough, so I can use an induction cooker instead."

"..."

(End of this chapter)