Chapter 162: Fangs
When the Shizhen Daoist entered the Xue family's compound, his gaze fell directly on Soul Seven, but he didn't do it directly, but stared at Soul Seven with a scrutinizing gaze, and then sat alone on the side.
But anyone who knows the true way of the world knows that this old way has a bad temper, and the rhythm of three sentences is not right, so no one is willing to touch his head to provoke him.
However, the elder of the Shendan Pavilion named Tang Song came to Qin Lang with his hands behind his back, and raised his hand to put a box on the table.
Qin Lang smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to open the box, and saw a thousand-year-old ginseng!
This is a genuine elixir, a thousand-year-old ginseng, which has gone beyond the scope of ordinary medicinal materials, with this thousand-year-old ginseng, Qin Lang can directly refine the real holy medicine.
However, Qin Lang reached out and closed the lid of the box, and then pushed it back to Tang Song.
"What's the matter? Mr. Qin doesn't like this elixir?"
Tang Song looked at Qin Lang a little strangely.
If it were someone else, he would have been salivating for a long time when he saw this elixir, but Qin Lang's reaction really made him feel strange.
"Hehe, your elixir can top me with a hundred Qi Refining Pills, not to mention that I don't have so many Qi Refining Pills for you at all, even if I can exchange them, will you either?"
Qin Lang pushed the box in front of Tang Song and said lightly.
"No, it's not here to exchange things for you, it's for you. I, Shendan Pavilion, sincerely invite Mr. Qin to be the guest elder, and I also ask Mr. to smile. ”
Tang Song pushed the box back in front of Qin Lang again.
Qin Lang looked at Tang Song with a smile: "Give it to me, it's a pity, this combination of sweet dates and sticks is something I don't like very much, you can take it back!"
Qin Lang said, and pushed it back to Tang Song.
Tang Song stood there embarrassed, his expression gradually gloomy: "It seems that Mr. is toasting and not eating, and wants to eat and drink." ”
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Get out!"
"You, what did you say?"
Tang Song was shocked by Qin Lang's momentum.
"Get out!"
Qin Lang spit out another word, Tang Song raised his palm, as if he was about to make a move, and Soul Seven stepped out in one step, blocking in front of Qin Lang.
The Shizhen Daoist who had been sitting on the side also looked in this direction.
For a while, the saber rattling, the onlookers were scorching and excited.
Tang Song hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly put his hand down, then picked up the box containing the old ginseng and stepped out.
"The Shendan Pavilion is instigated!"
Someone whispered.
"This Soul Seven can be said to be the number one master here, and the Shizhen Daoist is probably not sure, otherwise why not make a move?"
"Then what you said, there is still a grandmaster in the Xue family, and the grandmaster makes a move, can this Soul Seven still be arrogant?"
"Pull it down, what is the identity of the grandmaster, will he shoot for a zombie?"
A group of people were talking, and a woman walked in outside the gate.
The woman looked like she was thirty years old, and she looked like she was forty years old, with an extremely delicate countenance, dressed in dark green linen clothes, and a pair of golden lotuses stepping on a pair of black round-mouthed cloth shoes, and walking with great lightness.
Such a delicate woman will excite countless male livestock.
But no one who knew her dared to provoke her, because the woman was holding a wrist-thick golden eyebrow stick in her hand, which looked quite powerful.
Several onlookers who recognized the woman's identity hurriedly greeted her.
"Hello Elder Meiyu!"
"Hello Elder Meiyu!"
"The staff elder of the Holy Weapon Valley is also here, is this plum rain the number one master in the Holy Weapon Valley other than the valley master?
"Look at it, the Valley of the Sacred Artifact is probably also coming for this Soul Seven. ”
"Bullshit, it's just for Qin Changkong, Soul Seven is just an attendant, why do you have to say it so high-sounding?"
"Shhh, if you let the Holy Weapon Valley and the Divine Pill Pavilion hear this, I'm afraid that your life will be lost. ”
A group of people, you say one by one, but no one dares to change things in front of Qin Lang anymore.
Because the Divine Pill Pavilion and the Holy Weapon Valley are both great sects that have been inherited for a hundred years, and no one can offend such a major sect if these people offend them, and now if they get close to Qin Lang, it will not be good to be hated by the people of these two sects.
As soon as this Meiyu elder entered the door, he walked directly in front of Qin Lang and stood with a cane.
Mei Xin walked in front of Qin Lang and took out a fan with a bit of antiquity and placed it in front of Qin Lang: "Mr. Qin, my Holy Weapon Valley is willing to invite Mr. to be my guest in the Valley with this spiritual weapon, I don't know if Mr. is willing?"
Qin Lang lazily walked back to the chair: "I just drove away Wang Lao Wu, and Liu Lao Si came, I said that you all like this communication method of slapping a sweet date?"
Mei Xin glanced at Tang Song who was angry next to her, and bowed down again and said: "There are also a large number of elixirs in my Holy Weapon Valley, but no one can do alchemy, if Mr. Qin agrees to refine the elixir for my Holy Weapon Valley, I dare to guarantee that no one will dare to provoke Mr., and my Refining Weapon Valley Lord can also guide Mr. to practice." ”
Practice!
Give away a spiritual weapon!
What a temptation!
Replaced by someone else, he has long been crying and shouting and begging to go, the key is that you want to go, and the valley owner still can't look at it.
Qin Lang raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what level of cultivator is your valley master?"
Mei Xin said arrogantly: "Our valley master is a real cultivation master, plus the holy weapon in the valley, even the Kyoto Luo Sect Master has to retreat by three points." ”
"Oh......"
Qin Lang smiled: "If your valley master is willing to hand over all the holy weapons, and then kneel and kowtow, and humbly ask for advice, I may be able to give him guidance on his cultivation." ”
"Arrogance!"
Mei Xin's chest rose and fell in anger, but she couldn't speak for a long time.
"This surnamed Qin is too crazy, he is really not afraid of the wind and flashes his tongue!"
"The valley master of the Holy Weapon Valley is a cultivator, how can he just talk about jokes, this surnamed Qin has offended the Holy Weapon Valley to death. ”
"I offended the Divine Pill Pavilion just now, and now I have offended the Holy Weapon Valley, is this surnamed Qin going to be Ritian?"
A group of people who eat melons have begun to subconsciously retreat, because everyone can see that whether it is the Meiyu Elder of the Holy Weapon Valley or the Shizhen Daoist of the Shendan Pavilion, they are all coming for Qin Lang.
In the eyes of everyone, Qin Lang at this time was still lying on the chair without knowing whether he was alive or dead, as if he didn't take these two major sects seriously at all.
"Mr. Qin, if you are willing to become a guest of my Xue family now, and refine fifty small soul rejuvenation pills for my Xue family, my Xue family can keep you safe and sound. ”
Xue Boning suddenly appeared in the courtyard, smiled at Mei Yu and Shizhen Daoren, and then walked in front of Qin Lang: "As long as Mr. is willing to refine medicine for my Xue family, and then give the little green cup that Mr. just got, I can protect Mr. from any harm." ”
Qin Lang was still unmoved: "Help your Xue family refine medicine? I think your Xue family wants to trap me here as a slave!
Qin Lang's words were already very harsh, and Soul Qi opened his mouth fiercely, and two inch-long fangs came out, frightening everyone to retreat.
"Looks like Sir really doesn't plan to cooperate with any of us?"
Xue Boning was not angry or angry, and still asked lightly.
Xue Boning is actually very sure, he himself is a master-level martial artist, Mei Yu is a master-level martial artist, Shizhen Lao Dao is also a master of martial arts dual cultivation, and the three of them join forces to deal with Qin Lang and Soul Qi It should not be a problem.
"Why do I cooperate with you? It's up to you to talk to me about cooperation?"
Qin Lang said without giving any face.
"Why? I'm afraid you don't know yet, only absolute power can control everything in this world, no matter how strong your alchemy is, it is not as good as your fists. ”
"Blame you for being too arrogant, if you are willing to join any of us, you will definitely be left a way out, in this case, don't blame us for being ruthless. ”
Xue Boning's handsome face showed a bit of fierceness.
"Oh, you want to do it with me?"
Qin Lang sat on the chair and raised Erlang's legs and asked.
"Qin Changkong, you steal the elixir of my Divine Pill Pavilion and sell it, my Divine Pill Pavilion treats thieves and the like, and the only way to kill them is to kill them with sticks!"
The long stick in Elder Meiyu's hand slammed into the ground, and suddenly smashed a pit, smashing the floor tiles into countless filaments that stretched out.
Qin Lang smiled, "This reason is really good, you guys are really shameless." ”
As soon as Qin Lang's voice fell, Soul Seven brazenly opened his fangs at Mei Yu!
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