My cultivation script went astray

This really stumped Su Qingchan. She was stunned for a moment and stretched out her hand, saying, "Let's go in and talk."

After entering the room and making a cup of tea, Su Qingchan asked, "Where are you from and who are you looking for?"

"Is your father here?" Chen Lang asked.

Su Qingchan was shocked and stood up suddenly, "Are you really my long-lost sister? Or my younger sister?"

Chen Lang said, "No, I'm here to look for your Gongfeng."

"Oh."

Su Qingchan breathed a sigh of relief, "My father went to discuss business, and Gongfeng has been in seclusion at home. Are you a relative of Gongfeng?"

Chen Lang nodded.

Su Qingchan thought in his heart, Gongfeng is so old, this is probably his granddaughter, or even his great-granddaughter.

That greedy dog ​​thing also has a family?

Thinking this way, Su Qingchan was still polite, not against the person. She told someone to notify the worshiper, and then took Chen Lang's hand, "Sister, your hands are delicate. How do you take care of them?"

"I haven't taken care of them much."

"That means you are born beautiful." Su Qingchan chuckled, "Sure enough, those who practice Taoism are different."

Chen Lang remained calm, "Qingchan, how is your cultivation now?"

Su Qingchan smiled, "I just learned a little skill, not worth mentioning."

Chen Lang covered his mouth and chuckled, "You are really good at lying, it's all over the outside."

Hearing this, Su Qingchan's face changed slightly, and then relaxed after hearing the rest.

"It is said that you and Ye Wenlong are equally strong, and you can be said to be a rare genius in a century."

"Sister, you are too kind." Su Qingchan smiled a little stiffly, not wanting to talk about this topic, "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

"Chen Qian." He said.

Then he also generously pulled Su Qingchan's arm, "Your skin is better than mine."

Let me check the real cultivation.

Chen Lang pinched the pulse gate and silently used the Qi, but Su Qingchan felt it and suddenly let go, "Sister, this is a bit rude."

"Oh, sorry, I'm just curious."

Chen Lang had to give up and checked the unhealed bump on Su Qingchan's head. He was immediately distressed, "Who hit this? Who hit so hard? He really doesn't know how to be gentle with women."

He held her hand again, "You have to practice well. I guess we will meet often in the future."

Su Qingchan always felt that this person was weird. After all, the news spread, but she couldn't produce evidence.

After a greeting, the servant reported, "The worshiper said he knew, let her go."

Chen Lang went alone.

...

"Hehe, kid, you young people are really good at playing. You play with the Su family like this, as if there is no one at home?"

Chen Lang just walked outside the cave opened in the back mountain and heard the voice transmission.

He knew he was exposed, but he had evidence against him so he was not worried. He said, "Old man, what happened to your puppet?"

"What else can it be?"

The old priest was furious when he heard this. "There is something wrong with that Ye. I suspect someone is behind him. My puppet was burned. You have to pay for it."

Chen Lang sneered, "Okay, if you help me clear my name and clear my name, I will pay you."

The old priest sneered, "You caused the trouble yourself. What does it have to do with me? Listen to my advice. The whole city is looking for you. Leave Qingzhou City quickly.

Of course, it's okay if you give me up, but I'm not sure who will believe it."

"When did I give you up? I'm keeping my mouth shut!" Chen Lang said solemnly, "I have other things to do today. How about cooperating again?"

"I refuse." said the old priest , "I'm going to retreat."

Chen Lang continued, "It's related to the entire Su family."

"What does the Su family have to do with me?"

The old priest said indifferently, which surprised Chen Lang, "Aren't you a priest of the Su family? How can it be none of your business?"

Then he heard a sneer, "This Su Dafu is obsessed with sending his daughter away, so he needs me to stay and support his family business. When his wish is fulfilled and he doesn't work hard, who will give me money? Who will give me cultivation resources?

I can still stay here today, which is already a kindness to them."

Chen Lang sneered, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell others about what you said today?"

"You can try and see whether the Su family listens to me or you." The old priest sneered disdainfully. Not to mention whether the head of the Su family believes it or not, even if he believes it, he dare not do anything to him. A priest is not so easy to invite.

Chen Lang was speechless. He could have threatened the Su family, but the old priest was unmoved. How could he order him around?

"But I'm interested in listening. How do you want me to cooperate?" A voice came from my ear.

Chen Lang said, "Didn't your Su family want me long ago? You can pretend to chase me, and I'll give you a reward when the time comes."

"That's it?"

"That's it." Chen Lang said, "I can give you a ground escape talisman."

"You're dreaming!"

The old priest scolded, "Boy, don't think I don't know what you think. Let me hunt you down, and then you tell others about borrowing the doll to clear your name.

My reputation is average. If I go after you again, you say I'm killing people to eliminate future troubles, they have to believe it even if they don't believe it, right?"

Chen Lang was speechless.

You are quite self-aware?

"I really don't think so." Chen Lang denied, "I swear to heaven."

"If swearing to heaven is useful, the group of alchemists outside would have been killed long ago, the disciples and elders of the Tianjian Sect would have been killed long ago, and the eight kings of the ancient immortal era would have been transformed long ago!"

The old priest ruthlessly refused, "From now on, you and I have nothing to do with each other, and you'd better not come to me!"

...

Chen Lang left in frustration.

Old thing, you ignore me, right?

The last person who dared to ignore me was kidnapped by me.

Su Qingchan has always been concerned about her, and now seeing Chen Lang walking back with a lonely look, she has some guesses in her heart.

"Fight?"

Chen Lang nodded, and planned a way to lure out the old thing.

According to the mission requirements, you only need to chase him for 24 hours, and even if the mission is passed, the pursuit is also considered a pursuit, right?

Su Qingchan saw that she was worried, and guessed about 70% of it, and sighed:

"Sister Chen, don't be sad, how can a family not quarrel."

She had a big fight with her father two days ago, so she can understand this feeling.

Chen Lang thought for a moment, "Old. He said he was going to retreat, is that true?"

"Yes."

Su Qingchan nodded, "He said it a month ago, it seems that he wants to break through to the later stage of foundation building, but I heard that he has been collecting materials and will start soon."

Chen Lang thought, no wonder, but who will do my task if you retreat?

Hey, there is a way.

Chen Lang's eyes lit up, and he said, "I'm going out to do something, and I will be back in time, please help me."

Su Qingchan was very happy to see her regain her spirit, and immediately said:

"The old worshiper has done a favor to my family, we are all family, I will give you a pass later, you can come anytime.

Don't be discouraged, the old worshiper has a bit of a strange temper, but he is still a very good person, there is no conflict that cannot be resolved in a family."

"Thank you, my dear sister."

Chen Lang went up to give a hug, and then got a deck of passes, and even a whole bag of silver as travel expenses, of course he was disrespectful.

What is the gold content of the heroine!

Give me a lot of gold coins.

After leaving the Su family, Chen Lang went to the market.

Buy sulfur in the East Market, saltpeter in the West Market, and charcoal in the North Market.

The first two pharmacies can get it, although not in large quantities, but the store owners agreed to his request for his beauty and urgently bought dozens of kilograms of goods.

Chen Lang deeply realized what beauty is capital.

As for charcoal, it was easier to deal with. He went to the charcoal seller and picked smokeless ones, and asked to grind them into the finest powder, which cost less than a small grain of silver.

If it weren't for the fact that white sugar was hard to buy in this world, and aluminum powder was even harder to get, he would have done something ruthless.

Lao Deng, you want to retreat, right?

Blast it hard for me!

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