Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

"You little girl, why can't you bear this little blow?"

Qin Hao asked with a smile.

Nalan Qin shook his head, and said: "I only realized now that I am stupid, no wonder I have not lost to my fiancé of Foundation Establishment in Cultivation Base of Gold Core."

"Head up."

Qin Hao's voice became serious.

Nalan Qin's heart trembled and he slowly raised his head, but there was some dodge in his eyes.

"A temporary failure does not mean a permanent failure."

Qin Hao paused, and said: "For example, Lao Lang, he has been defeated countless times in his life, and even his life was in danger several times.

When he still survived tenaciously, and trampled all his former enemies under his feet.

Therefore, the momentary victory or defeat does not mean anything.

The most important thing is that you have to be firm in your own heart, practice diligently, keep going, and one day you will achieve something. "

After listening to Qin Hao's words, Na Lanqin couldn't help but feel a warm feeling in her heart.

She nodded and said, "Mr. Qin, Xiaoqin will definitely work hard and won't let you down."

"Um."

Qin Hao nodded slightly, and continued: "But if you want to stay in this restaurant and practice, you must pass a test."

Nalanqin didn't have any opinion on this, whether it's Mr. Qin, the shopkeeper and the second brother are extremely strong.

If everyone could practice here, then this restaurant would have been packed long ago.

"Please tell me, Mr. Qin."

"Within three months, you must comprehend your own exclusive Sword intent, otherwise our fate will come to an end."

Qin Hao's tone was very flat, but it gave off an unquestionable tone.

Nalan Qin said firmly, "Xiao Qin will definitely try her best to stay."

While the two were talking, Kuanglang Three Swords suddenly opened their eyes, and a terrifying coercion instantly enveloped the entire room.

Plop!

Nalanqin was frightened by the sudden coercion, and sat down on the ground.

Kuanglang Three Swords suddenly said: "Killing a person in ten steps, not staying behind for a thousand miles, brushing off your clothes when it's done, hiding merit and fame deeply, this should be my way, my madness!"

As soon as the words fell, the breath on his body became stronger, like a volcano about to erupt.

Seeing this, Qin Hao on the side said angrily, "Lao Lang, stay calm, don't scare the children next to you."

After hearing the words, the Three Swords of the Kuang Lang took back the aura from his body.

His aura was released in just a short moment.

But it made all the cultivators within a radius of tens of miles feel a lingering feeling of fear.

They held their breath one by one, not daring to say a word.

Shi Xuan, who was chopping firewood, was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the hatchet in his hand steadily.

Shi Xuan raised his head and looked towards the second floor with lingering fear in his heart. Such a terrifying coercion was not from the second brother or Mr. Qin, it must be from the shopkeeper.

The coercion just now was even more terrifying than the half step Void Returning Ancestor of his own family.

Could it be that the shopkeeper is a terrifying existence in the Void Return Realm?

In the library, Kuanglang Sanjian turned his head to look at Nalanqin who was in a state of embarrassment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing a hint of apology.

"Little girl, I'm sorry that I was a little excited just now. After three days, I'm about to break through, and I'll take you there to learn more."

Hearing that the two seniors wanted to break through one by one, Na Lanqin could only feel envious.

"Thank you senior."

"Okay, you all go to bed early."

Halfway through Qin Hao's words, he seemed to have remembered something, and said, "Little girl, every night from now on, you can go to the study room and watch this song The Walk of a Knight for an hour."

"Thank you, Mr. Qin."

A smile appeared on Nalan Qin's face again.

"Farewell, seniors."

After saying that, she left the library with cheerful steps.

My hard work in the past three months has not been in vain.

The next time we meet, I will definitely not lose to you!

A figure of a young man suddenly appeared in Nalanqin's mind.

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Early the next morning.

Nalanqin came to the courtyard early, where she practiced on weekdays.

Today was no exception, she took out a cloth bag from the storage ring, and opened it to see that it contained her childhood pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Over the years, Budaizi has been with her all the time.

But she never took it out to see.

Now it's finally time to bring these things to light.

The corners of Nalan Qin's mouth raised slightly, revealing an excited smile.

Paperweight, ink grinding.

A series of actions, very skilled.

Immediately afterwards, Nalan Qin dipped a drop of ink with the tip of the sword in his hand, and then began to write on the paper.

But just the first stroke, a big hole was cut on the paper by her sword.

However, Nalan Qin was not discouraged, thinking of what Mr. Qin said last night, she continued to do what she was doing.

This scene was seen by Shi Xuan who was practicing not far away.

He watched her movements and forgot to practice for a while.

Does this woman have a brain problem? How can she write with a sword, and there is a Sword intent on the tip of her sword.

If this didn't puncture the paper, I ate the paper on the spot.

Thinking of this, Shi Xuan started own practice again.

The life of the restaurant is no different from usual.

Until the afternoon two days later.

Gan Zhenduo took a sign that the restaurant was closed and hung it at the door.

Seeing this sign, Shi Xuan subconsciously asked: "Senior, are you going on a long trip?"

Gan Zhenduo didn't like or dislike this young man, so he said flatly, "We're going out for a few days."

"Can you take me with you?"

For the past few days, Shi Xuan hadn't been able to see Mr. Qin's demeanor, and he didn't want to miss it this time.

Gan Zhenduo shrugged: "You have to ask the shopkeeper about this."

Upon hearing this, Shi Xuan immediately set his eyes on the shopkeeper who was keeping the account book.

Without waiting for him to speak, Three Swords of the Kuanglang said, "Yes, but you have to keep up with us."

"OK."

Shi Xuan didn't think much about it, he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator after all, and it's not difficult to keep up with them.

In the evening, Qin Hao and his party went out formally.

As soon as the storage ring in Gan Zhenduo's hand lit up, a small flying boat appeared in everyone's eyes.

After everyone boarded the flying boat, Gan Zhenduo immediately drove the flying boat.

Shi Xuan on the side had just summoned the own sword.

Whoosh...

The flying boat disappeared from Shi Xuan's sight in an instant.

"senior, I don't have a sword yet!"

Seeing the disappearing figure of Feizhou, two words popped up in his mind - holy object.

That airship is a holy object.

How can he catch up with this?

No matter, let's follow behind and see, if the places where the seniors go are not far away, then maybe he won't be late.

"disease!"

Shi Xuan compared a spell, and his figure disappeared into the night...