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strength?

Horror!

砍翻

"Oh?"

When Old Yin heard this, a smile appeared in his cloudy eyes, "After what you said, I really want to see him, but wouldn't it be worthless to let the old man go to see him in person?"

While talking, Yin Yin looked at Yin Zhong with a smile.

Its meaning is self-evident.

After Yin Zhong understood it, he quickly said, "Father, let's advance the auction at the end of the year to a month later, and then I will send someone to present an invitation letter to the Qin family. With Qin Lan's prestige, Marshal Qin will definitely send you Come Qin Lan, if this is the case, father, you will be able to see Qin Lan."

As soon as these words came out, Elder Yin showed a gratified expression and nodded, "Okay, then do as you said."

"Yes."

Then, after Yin Zhong received the order, he turned and left.

Only Mr. Yin was left looking down at the newspaper and the newspaper's content about Qin Lan, muttering to himself, "Since Xinyue came back, I've been talking about you all the time, so I have to take care of my granddaughter."

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Maoshan faction.

Talisman Hall.

There are altars made of yellow cloth, paper, pens, knives, ink, swords, copper coins, and soul-absorbing bells are placed on the altars.

This is the place where Maoshan disciples draw symbols and practice.

Usually, they all have to practice the art of talismans.

Because, in the process of drawing symbols, what is important is to complete them in one go.

During the process, there must be no mistakes, otherwise, the entire talisman paper and its materials will be destroyed.

It is even said that if there is a slight stumble in the process of drawing the talisman, the power of the talisman will be damaged.

Because of this, it takes practice from time to time.

But at this time, many Maoshan disciples did not practice the talisman. Instead, they gathered together, poked their heads, and looked at the newspaper and its content in Qianhe's hand.

"My dear? Is this Eldest Brother Qin Lan? Look at his demeanor and the blood-red knife in his hand. He looks so mighty. It's all in the newspapers... Presumably, it has already resounded throughout Zhongzhou."

"That's right, look at what's written above, killing a half-step gold-armored corpse with your own strength? Killing several silver-armored corpses in a row... Oh my god, it's really a god descending from the earth. Such amazing strength is simply unprecedented. smell."

"Who said it wasn't? Who would have thought that in just a few months, senior brother Qin Lan broke through the Yuan Condensation Realm one after another, and stepped into the Tiangang Realm with one foot. Such an astonishing speed of cultivation makes us ashamed... and compare this battle The strength makes us feel ashamed.”

"You said, if Senior Brother Qin Lan hadn't been expelled from the school, then our Maoshan School's reputation would be even louder? Perhaps, the number of people who worship Maoshan School will gradually increase."

"That's right, although Senior Brother Qin Lan practices magic arts, given his background, as long as we can accept it, which sect dares to speak presumptuously? If anyone dares to propose a crusade against Senior Senior Brother Qin Lan, Qin, Ma, Shen, and others will definitely be welcome. The army of the Ye family is overwhelming."

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As everyone knows, just as they were discussing softly, the head of Lingxu, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked slowly.

For the arrival of their master, these disciples did not notice at all.

"Cough cough."

At this moment, Master Lingxu coughed softly.

quiet……

silence……

In an instant, the Hall of Talismans came to a sudden stop, and fell into a strange silence, as if a needle could be heard clearly.

These disciples, you look at me, I look at you, with big eyes and small eyes.

"What are you doing?" Master Lingxu scolded in a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, these Maoshan disciples turned around in fright, lowered their heads, and quickly explained, "Qi... Master Qi, we didn't... didn't do anything."

"Qi... Master Qi, we are chatting, just chatting."

When Master Lingxu heard the words, his face drooped, and he scolded, "Chat? Talk about you big-headed ghosts, and immediately go down the mountain and run five laps and come back. Go chat while you run."

As soon as these words came out, these disciples turned around and ran down the mountain without any excuse, and ran around the foot of the mountain according to the punishment of the master.

After watching the disciple leave completely, Master Lingxu went directly to the newspaper left on the altar, picked up the newspaper and glanced at it, his cloudy eyes showed a smile.

This smile?

What it represents, presumably only he himself knows.

Immediately afterwards, Master Lingxu folded the newspaper back and forth until it was folded into a rectangle, ready to stuff it into his arms.

stomping on...

stomping on...

But at this moment, Taoist Priest Four Eyes panted heavily, and turned back again.

At this moment, I just saw this scene.

amount……

Daoist Lingxu's expression was unnatural, but fortunately, he quickly regained his composure, and asked with a straight face, "Simu, why are you back again?"

"Master, I forgot to take something, so I just came back to take it off." The four-eyed priest replied truthfully.

However, while speaking, his eyes were fixed on the newspaper in the hands of Daoist Lingxu.

In this regard, Lingxu Daoist didn't blush, didn't breathe, and said softly, "What are you looking at, my teacher has a stomachache recently, and I'm going to wipe my ass with this newspaper... What did you throw away? Hurry up and get it."

This explanation?

Perfectly clothed.

How can the four-eyed Taoist master not know the meaning when he hears the words.

In this regard, I can only pretend to be stupid and don't know anything. .

Chapter 112

Then, the four-eyed Taoist tiptoed to the altar, took a few talismans, put them in his pocket, and smiled at Master Lingxu, "Master, then I'm leaving."

In fact, what he wanted was a newspaper.

He was going to show Brother Lin Jiu this newspaper.

But who would have thought that the master would put it in his arms, but he couldn't break it, and he couldn't ask for it. He could only pretend to be stupid with the talisman paper.

When he took away the talisman paper, Daoist Lingxu also realized... the intention of the Taoist priest with four eyes, and also understood that the kid with four eyes was pretending to be stupid with him.

So, he coughed and said softly, "Don't punish me for running around, you can go to the Tibetan Art Pavilion to clean up."

Tibetan Art Pavilion?

This is the location of various techniques of the Maoshan School.

When cleaning, you can browse various classics and secret techniques at will.

Where is this punishment!

This is simply rewarding.

Obviously, Master Lingxu took this as a 'punishment', blocked the mouth of the four-eyed Taoist priest, forgot what happened just now, and kept silent.

In this regard, the four-eyed priest quickly nodded and smiled, "Thank you, master, thank you, master, if you have a stomachache, pay more attention to your body recently."

"Okay, master, that apprentice hastened to clean up the Sutra Pavilion."

Saying that, Daoist Simu waved his hand, turned and walked in the direction of Zangshu Pavilion.

speed?

That was quite fast, for fear that the master would regret it.

This scene, in the eyes of Master Lingxu, made him dumbfounded, and he scolded, "This kid is like a monkey spirit. With his character, he may cause some trouble when he goes down the mountain to practice in the future... It looks like he has to beat him hard he."

While speaking, he casually stuffed the newspaper into his bosom, and left the Fulu hall with strides.

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And Qin Lan, the 'culprit' who caused such a commotion and caused the undercurrents of all parties to surge, was fighting cockfights with his third uncle Ye Xiao in the courtyard.

Marshal Qin Xinghe, second uncle Shen Wansan, and fourth aunt Ma Jingwen also gathered around, watching the cockfight with a smile on their lips.

"Lan'er, what breed are you? It's so fierce~."

At this moment, Ye Xiao looked down at Nuqing Chicken and asked excitedly.

During this period of time, he took out several brave fighting cocks one after another to fight against the angry cock, but they all ended in disastrous defeats.

This hit him hard.

As a senior professional cockfighter, how could he just let it go?

So, today, he took out the 'General Ever Victory' from the bottom of the box, and prepared to fight this angry chicken.

To this, Qin Lan readily agreed.

No one would have thought that this matter would reach the ears of Marshal Qin Xinghe, Shen Wansan, and Ma Jingwen, and they would all join in the fun.

Because, they all know... General Chang Sheng, this is Ye Xiao's treasure.

It will never be taken out easily.

At this moment, the Nuqing Chicken was held in Hua Ling's arms, while Ye Xiao was holding a colorful bird in his arms, with a blood-red crown on it, head held high, looking mighty and extraordinary.

This cockfighting cock was exactly what Ye Xiao called the 'General Ever Victorious'.

At this time, Qin Lan looked at the fighting cock in Ye Xiao's arms, and chuckled, "Second Uncle, why are you so obsessed? Do you have to win or lose?"

During this time, Second Uncle Ye Xiao often came to him for cockfights.

It can be described as repeated battles and repeated defeats.

Even so, he has not conceded defeat.

As soon as the words came out, Ye Xiao hurriedly said, "Of course the winner will be scored. Tomorrow, I should go back to the border. Now, seeing...you have such a fierce fighting cock, of course I have to fight it out."

When he said this, the voice suddenly stopped.

Then, he took out a flawless, crystal clear and delicate jade bottle from his bosom.

Don't look at it as an ordinary bottle, but from a distance, you can clearly feel a sense of coldness.

"Lan'er, your second uncle, I'll bet this, as long as your Nuqing chicken can beat my 'Ever Victory General', this 'Millennium Frost Pill' will be given to you as a gift."

"The ice silkworm Gu I gave you, don't think that I don't know... This is a rare Gu worm, but because it grows slowly, it is mistaken by the world as a 'chicken rib' Gu worm."

"As long as that Ice Silkworm Gu absorbs this Millennium Ice Pill, it is enough for that Ice Silkworm Gu to grow up, and even spit out silkworm blood."

Millennium Ice Pill?

This was unearthed in a glacier tomb.

It was taken out by a tomb robber, and it passed through several owners before it passed into Ye Xiao's hands.

"Oh?"

Qin Lan narrowed her eyes when she heard the words, and asked in surprise, "Second Uncle, are you serious?"

have to say.

What his second uncle took out really moved his heart.

Now, the Ice Silkworm Gu has grown in size by absorbing evil energy, but it seems to have entered a bottleneck and has not changed for a long time.

According to what his second uncle said, as long as the Ice Silkworm Gu swallows and refines this millennium-old ice, there may be a breakthrough.

After the words fell, Ye Xiao nodded emphatically, "This is true, a man, a man, a mouthful of spit, a mouthful of nails, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Lan stretched out his hand and interrupted first, "Okay, Second Uncle, as long as you have what you say, let's start now."

"Lan'er, you haven't finished listening to me." At this moment, Second Uncle Ye Xiao hurriedly said.

Ok?