Fantasy: I, The Salted Fish Will Become Stronger

The matter of the real dragon chant did not lead to subsequent incidents in Heimu Town.

The restaurant returned to calm.

However, there is another old black who goes to the study to practice every morning.

time flies.

Nalanqin has been practicing Wen Dao for two months.

Today, she is still practicing calligraphy as usual.

Just when she finished writing the last word, a sudden realization came to her mind.

These days, the words she wrote kept gathering in her mind one by one.

The sword moves turned into those words gradually gathered together.

Nalanqin stopped the pen in his hand, sat in the Lotus Position and began to comprehend.

Lao Hei at the side is currently observing the portrait of the real dragon attentively.

As time goes by, it can feel that the real dragon's majesty on the portrait is getting less and less.

Old Hei didn't ask Mr. what was going on, if he asked Mr. about everything, wouldn't he have lived in vain all these years.

Just as Lao Hei finished his morning practice, he subconsciously glanced at Nalan Qin beside him, only to find that this little girl had an epiphany.

Unexpectedly, the old man was not as talented as a little girl, and Lao Hei felt a little depressed.

Anyway, he is also a flood dragon with the blood of a real dragon!

Envy is envy, Lao Hei has calmed down his own mentality now.

It thinks that only the state of Mr. is the closest to the avenue.

Lao Hei did not disturb Na Lanqin but went out to tell Qin Hao the news.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Qin Hao glanced into the study from the corner of his eye, seeing Nalan Qin's appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

It seems that the effect of Sacred Heart Wine has saved this little girl a lot of trouble.

"Let's go, don't worry about her, she will definitely comprehend own exclusive Sword intent within today."

This kind of thing is really not difficult in Lao Hei's view.

When Nalanqin opened his eyes, it was already afternoon.

She sat up and looked out the window, only to find that the sun had set.

"Oops, I was immersed in cultivation today and forgot to wipe the table."

Nalan Qin got up quickly, and heard Mr. Qin's words as soon as he went out.

"Yes, let me take a look at the exclusive Sword intent you have comprehended."

"what?"

Nalanqin was taken aback for a moment and then said, "Okay."

"Is it here first?"

Qin Hao said with a smile: "It's natural, just shoot, you won't be hurt."

"The student offended."

Nalanqin didn't have the slightest psychological burden, she knew that what the husband said was right.

Instead of worrying about my husband getting hurt, I might as well worry about whether my sword will damage the objects on the second floor.

Clang!

She drew her sword and stabbed at Qin Hao.

It was a sword intent full of poetry.

There is a sense of righteousness in Sword intent.

Qin Hao lightly raised his hand and flicked it lightly, and the Sword Qi surrounding him disappeared in an instant.

He nodded: "Yes, you have comprehended the exclusive Sword intent, and you have passed the assessment of this seat."

"From tomorrow onwards, you will call me Mr. One, and you can also move from the first floor to the empty room on the second floor."

Nalanqin hurriedly knelt down on one knee: "Student Nalanqin pays homage to Mr."

Qin Hao received the big gift from the other party, and then stepped forward to help him up and said, "Cultivate hard, if you don't understand anything, just ask me."

"Yes, sir."

The corners of Nalan Qin's mouth rose slightly, revealing a charming arc.

I finally joined Mr.'s door.

The next time Xiao Chen meets, I will definitely not lose to you!

At this moment, Gan Zhenduo and Kuanglang Sanjian walked upstairs together.

They looked at Nalanqin and said with a smile, "Congratulations, primary school girl."

Although Nalanqin is only Qin Hao's registered disciple now, who can say for sure that one day, she will become Qin Hao's disciple.

Nalanqin bowed slightly: "Xiaoqin has met the two seniors."

Old Hei at the side saw this scene with envy on his face.

Seeing this, Qin Hao said with a smile: "Old rules, if someone comes to worship under my seat today, we naturally have to celebrate."

Gan Zhenduo was immediately excited when he heard this.

"Master, can we have dinner again?"

Qin Hao: "..."

This kid is always so out of tune.

"Go and prepare, everyone in the restaurant can attend today."

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An hour later.

The second floor of the restaurant.

Qin Hao sat on the main seat, and the three swords of Kuanglang and Gan Zhenduo were divided into left and right sides.

Nalanqin and Laohei sat on the left and right sides respectively.

Shi Xuan sat at the end of the table.

After drinking for three rounds.

Gan Zhenduo murmured: "Master, this wine is good wine, but I feel that something is missing during the banquet."

"What do you think is missing?"

Qin Hao asked with a smile.

"Dancing girl."

Gan Zhenduo said directly what he thought without hesitation.

"When I was in Yuzhu Garden before, there was no time when I drank without a beauty dancing sword."

"I don't think we can lower the quality of own Life."

The two people and one demon who just came to the restaurant opened their eyes wide when they heard this. This Senior Brother Gan really dared to say anything.

Qin Hao nodded: "You are right."

"Tomorrow, let's have someone expand the restaurant to a third floor, and then recruit a group of dancers."

"Leave this kind of trivial matter to your kid."

Gan Zhenduo patted Own's heart and said, "No problem, leave it to me."

Nalanqin couldn't help being slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and it passed.

Isn't Mr. a peerless expert?

How can you like such a tacky thing?

She doesn't understand.

Shi Xuan didn't understand either. Shouldn't cultivators be pure-hearted and ascetic, devoted to the Tao?

But this is not something he can ask as a woodcutter. What he has to do now is to worship under Mr. Qin.

Even a little girl like Nalanqin can do it, how could he, Shi Xuan, not be able to do it.

the next day.

Gan Zhenduo hung a plaque on the door of the restaurant saying it was closed for renovation.

When the guests who wanted to drink saw the plaque, they all showed disappointed expressions on their faces.

It seems that it will be some time before they can go to the restaurant to drink.

But this time the restaurant is closed for renovation, what new things will come out?

With a trace of curiosity in their hearts, everyone began to look forward to the decoration of the restaurant.

The cultivator moved very quickly, and in just five days, the third floor of the restaurant was built.

However, the restaurant did not open, but put up another sign.

The restaurant recruits dancers, Cultivation Base, race is not important, as long as you are beautiful enough and can dance, you can come to the restaurant for an interview.

As soon as the news came out.

Many male cultivators beat own's heart with their hands.

"Why am I not a woman!"

And the news that Indistinguishable Dao masters recruited dancers only took one day, and it spread throughout the surrounding area.

Some forces who wanted to take the opportunity to establish a relationship with the Indistinguishable Dao masters began to select female cultivators who could dance under their own sects.

Three days later, countless female cultivators flooded into Blackwood Town...