Master Shennong

Chapter 677
Qin Lan felt a little bit bitter in his heart, the middle-aged man in front of him seemed to be a bit out of touch.

What he said, the middle-aged man seemed to maintain a skeptical attitude. In this case, he might not have the need to speak at all.

Perhaps only hands-on is the best choice.

With a thought, the Divine Sword Dageng that fell to the ground let out a clear sword cry, and was held in Qin Lan's hand.

"My dear friend, everything I said was absolutely true. I really didn't mean to steal the ginseng fruit tree. The reason why I sneaked into the mountain gate was to tell the truth that it was for a little ginseng fruit tree roots. If you don't believe me, I can establish the way of heaven The oath is used as proof." Qin Lan spoke again with a serious look.

The middle-aged man looked at Qin Lan and said expressionlessly, "Then make an oath to heaven!"

Qin Lan was overjoyed, he just said that, he didn't want to impress that middle-aged man, he didn't expect that middle-aged man to believe his words.

He quickly raised his right hand, pointed to the sky and said: "I swear to the sky, everything I said before is not a lie, if there is any falsehood, it will be destroyed by heaven and earth!"

After making the oath of heaven, Qin Lan said to the middle-aged man again: "I have made the oath of heaven, you should believe my words! I really didn't come here with malicious intentions, and saving people is like putting out a fire!"

The middle-aged man raised his eyelids with a noncommittal expression on his face.

Qin Lan looked at the middle-aged man, but couldn't figure out what the middle-aged man was thinking.

Except for the obviously angry words when the middle-aged man showed up, the middle-aged man has always looked calm and breezy, which makes people feel unfathomable.

In this middle-aged man, Qin Lan saw some of his appearance when facing other people before.

He finally understands why those people get angry at every turn. This feeling is indeed a bit easy to make people feel angry.

He had no choice but to suppress the anger in his heart, and said bluntly: "Xianyou, what do you mean by being silent? Now the situation is here, if you want to expose me, then just open your mouth, if you don't talk to me If you want to care about it, then I will continue to do it."

At this time, the middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered and said: "Boy, you are really relieved. The owner found out about the theft, but you still have no intention of stopping, and want to continue to do it. Are you going to kill me? Treat it like air!"

Qin Lan couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said with a frown, "My dear friend, what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, and said indifferently: "I don't need to say much about what I mean. You broke into the mountain gate and coveted the ginseng fruit tree. After you were discovered, you would have a dead end. The reason why I didn't do it until now is just because I There are still doubts in my heart that have not been solved. Make a deal, I can let you go, but you must tell me how you entered my mountain gate without a sound!"

Qin Lan suddenly realized that he didn't expect the middle-aged man in front of him to mean this.

He glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him out of the corner of his eye, but he didn't expect that the guy in front of him was quite arrogant, and even bluntly said that he was a dead end, leaving no room for him.

Who does he think he is, a strong man in the robbery realm?

"How to enter the mountain gate without making a sound is my secret. If you want to make a deal with me, you must show some sincerity! I will tell you my secret, you let me take away a little root of the ginseng fruit tree, How?" Qin Lan's tone became much harsher.

If it weren't for the fear of alarming others after doing it, Qin Lan might have already taken the lead.

It is not unreasonable to act first to be strong, and to attack later to suffer.

It's just that the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Qin Lan's meaning at all, and it was still the same as before: "Don't think about it, tell your secret, let you live, don't tell your secret, I will kill you !"

Qin Lan is also a young and energetic person. Over the years, he has not suffered much in the world of cultivating immortals.

He thinks he is a very reasonable person, but now that he meets such an unreasonable person, there are really some scholars who meet soldiers, and it is hard to explain why.

If you can't say it, then see the real chapter under your hand and speak with your strength.

Qin Lan, who had long thought of doing something, didn't hesitate at all, and with a twist of the divine sword Dageng in his hand, it was inserted into the left side of his body.

To make a move is to draw the sword.

At least he has the title of No.1 in the Jie Mie Realm, and he can't just humiliate this title.

But seeing Qin Lan make a move, the white-faced, beardless middle-aged man still had the same expression as before, but he grinned and said, "Want to make a move? You have to think about the consequences!"

Qin Lan had lost her temper with this middle-aged man, so naturally she would not pay attention to his words.

There was a sharp glow in his eyes, and he was concentrating on performing the Sword Drawing Art.

The middle-aged man's support is an indescribably perfect opportunity for him, enough for him to show the most powerful power of the Sword Drawing Art.

Qin Lan still has a very clear understanding of the power of the Sword Drawing Jue. Not long ago, she met Yang Tian by chance, and with the Sword Drawing Jue, Qin Lan killed Yang Tian's Taotie Swallowing Heaven Jue with a single sword.

As long as Qin Lan is given enough time to cultivate the body of the sword, strengthen the edge of the sword, and accumulate the momentum of the sword, Qin Lan will have the courage to cut the world apart with one sword.

The art of drawing the sword pays attention to a posture, if you don't move the sword, you will die, once you use the sword, there will be no return.

It's just a cultivator in the Void-Treading Realm, even if he is the ultimate in the Void-Treading Realm, as long as he has enough momentum, Qin Lan will make that person understand what regret is.

Qin Lan didn't believe that the middle-aged man would be able to pass the sword-drawing formula full of momentum intact to the next one, which is Jianfeng's most powerful sword-drawing formula!
"It's interesting to build momentum with a sword!" The middle-aged man suddenly muttered when Qin Lan was gathering momentum with his sword.

Qin Lan's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he was a little surprised and uncertain.

The middle-aged man in front of him is the only one who has called out the true meaning of the sword drawing formula in so many years. Who is this middle-aged man?
Whoever he was, he was definitely not an ordinary person.

Qin Lan still didn't think of the middle-aged people as the patriarchs of the Mountain Gate Tribulation Realm. People with white hair and beards are the patriarchs of all sects. This is quite ingrained in Qin Lan's heart.

He was more aggressive in accumulating momentum, and his mind was firm. Being able to see the reality of the sword drawing formula may not necessarily be able to block the sword drawing formula.

There was already some whistling momentum in the void around Qin Lan, and the sword vibrated the void, making Qin Lan's clothes move automatically without wind.

With the strength of the sword-drawing formula he has mastered so far, this sword is already full of power and can be slashed at any time.

Qin Lan looked at the middle-aged man and grinned, and said confidently: "Since you have seen through the reality of my sword, then you can be in it and learn a lesson or two!"

"cut!"

Qin Lan yelled out the word "cut", suddenly pressed down on his waist, and pulled out his sword. In a short time, the sword peak was out of its sheath by seven inches.

The middle-aged man's eyes were somewhat surprised. Feeling the power of Qin Lan's sword, he whispered in his mouth: "Boy, it seems that there is no such kind of swordsmanship in the Chinese Immortal Cultivation World. Where did you come from, and who did you learn from?"

Qin Lan is not very old, but his cultivation has already broken through to the Void-Treading Realm. This kind of cultivation is not considered strong in the world of cultivating immortals, but it cannot be considered strong among his peers.

Coupled with Qin Lan's current swordsmanship that is unfamiliar to middle-aged people, the middle-aged people's interest in Qin Lan is even stronger.

Qin Lan didn't say a word when he heard the words, and pulled up the sword Da Geng in his hand.

Seeing that Qin Lan ignored his words, the middle-aged man had a sullen look on his face, and snorted, "I don't know which family you are from, you kid, but it's just that you don't care about seniority or inferiority. Seniors are asking questions." , You actually ignored it, it is really inflated, do you think that your ability can already compete with the older generation of strong people in the world of cultivating immortals?"

Qin Lan still didn't say a word, the momentum of his sword was only seven inches, and the middle-aged man didn't seem to have any reaction at present, Qin Lan didn't believe that the middle-aged man was really as relaxed and freehand as he looked.

The middle-aged man still didn't say a word when he saw Qin Lan, his face became even more sullen, and he let out a muffled groan again, and said arrogantly: "It seems that before I know what I want to know, I have to teach him first. Teach you how to be a human being. Without my permission, who will let you draw your sword!"

The last twelve characters are like thunder.

The twelve characters landed on the ground, thunder bursts, and rolled out.

The veins on Qin Lan's forehead suddenly bulged, and he encountered an unbelievable thing for the first time in his life.

When he used the sword drawing technique with [-]% momentum, he had the illusion that he could not draw the sword. After the man's words fell, his raised right hand encountered an unprecedented force of resistance.

This is not counted, what is even more exaggerated is that the resistance is still increasing.

Rao Qin Lan has already exerted his breastfeeding strength, but he is still unable to resist the growing resistance.

Soon, Qin Lan's sword-drawn right hand was forced to draw back under the pressure of that resistance.

The Excalibur Da Geng, which was seven inches out of its sheath, retracted inch by inch.

six inches.

five inches.

……

two inches.

one inch.

In the end, where the sheath comes out, it goes into the sheath.

After the middle-aged man said a word, Qin Lan put his sword back into its sheath, as if the words were followed by the words.

This is something that has never happened before. The sword drawing formula, which was full of momentum, just came out of the sheath seven inches, and then returned in vain, and put the sword back into the sheath.

At that moment, Qin Lan suffered the backlash of the sword force wrapped in the sword-drawing formula, and his whole spirit sank in an instant, his face was as pale as paper, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Lan was frustrated by the middle-aged man's dominance. Compared with the past, Qin Lan and his previous opponents seemed to have switched positions.

The only difference is that Qin Lan does not have the listlessness of his previous opponents.

Qin Lan dissipated the momentum of the sword, stood holding the sword, and squinted at the middle-aged man floating in the void in front of him.

There was another strong tremor in his heart, and only then did he discover an astonishing fact. He must have entered into a certain misunderstanding before, and the middle-aged man in front of him could not be a strong Void-Treading Realm.

The only possibility that he could make his sword-drawing art come to an end without a problem was that the strength of the middle-aged man in front of him was too much beyond his estimation.

Qin Lan's heart trembled, and he suddenly shouted: "You are one of the two ancestors of the Tribulation Realm in the mountain gate!"

(End of this chapter)