Ye Qin took out the broken robe again. "Bang" a yellowed bamboo slip fell to the ground. When he picked it up, Ye Qin was even more pleasantly surprised. This is actually a medicine book, although it is old, but the handwriting on it is faintly legible. This medicine book details the spirit herbs required for the refining of various pills before building the foundation, and it also shows that the monk who left the ring is cultivating in the Qi training period.

Ye Qin immediately looked at it, and what surprised him even more was that he found an herb that could dispel the demons in his heart-Qingyun Flower. Three leaves and one flower, the leaves are arrow-shaped, the flowers are orange, and if swallowed directly, it can stabilize the cultivation of qi cultivators and get rid of inner demons. This kind of spiritual grass is extremely demanding on the place where it grows, in the desert wilderness, on the shore of the spring of the earth, it likes cold and cold, and there is no other record.

Ye Qin was a little dumbfounded, not to mention whether this spirit grass can get rid of the demons in the heart, whether it is extinct, but it is not easy to find the place where the Qingyun flower grows. The spring in the desert is not easy to find a spring in the dry and red land, not to mention that even if it is found, it may not necessarily grow Qingyun flowers.

It seems that it all depends on chance to get this thing, no matter what, I must go to the desert if I have time, and it is better to have hope than no hope.

Anyway, he has a space ring, and it will be much more convenient to store things in the future, he knows that the spear of Tragut is a good thing, so he immediately sorted out the ring and swept all the swords he collected into the ring, anyway, he has space, and there is no harm in storing more things for backup.

weishenme himself kills with blood souls to produce demons? Facing the spirit stone but unable to cultivate, Ye Qin couldn't help but take out the blood soul again, and swept his divine sense into it, this time he found a difference, because this small sword seemed to use some kind of prohibition to prevent his divine sense from entering.

Ye Qin also synthesized the knowledge of cultivation that he had mastered. Immediately thought of whether this little sword could be the Natal Flying Sword of the ancient power? If it is a natal flying sword, in order to prevent the flying sword from being stolen by others, cultivators will generally mark their own divine consciousness marks on the flying sword, and their current divine consciousness is not strong enough to erase these marks, this sword cannot be at their disposal, and only by forcibly killing people with flying swords will they have inner demons.

The more Ye Qin thought about it, the more it was like this, but how small would this sword be? I couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so I had to take one step at a time, and wait until my divine sense was strong enough.

He took the medicine slip again, this is an ordinary medicine slip for monks, but it is too significant for him to be a casual cultivator, as if the lost boat in the sea has met the guiding navigation tower, many hazy and vague things gradually become clear in the depths of the sea of knowledge, and he immediately sat down and felt that the time was not long before he had already settled.

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Early the next morning, Ye Qin, who was in the middle of the meditation, was woken up by Aunt Yun. Although I was a little tired after a night of enlightenment, I was still full of energy, and I couldn't hide the excitement in my eyes.

Li Xuening was already waiting downstairs, and when she saw her come down, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Come over early, don't let everyone wait for you!" Then he walked out of the room, and the sound of Bentley going out was not heard in time.

Ye Qin smiled bitterly, he originally wanted to hitchhike with his wife, but people ignored him, he understood that Li Xuening was afraid of exposing the relationship between the two people, so he had to rush to the company by himself.

Coming to the downstairs of the group, most of the employees have arrived, the leaders are holding a coordination meeting, the driver is washing the car in the garage, checking the condition of the car, the secretary and the assistants are busy sending documents and some roll-up posters and materials downstairs to load, and it is not yet time to leave.

Ye Qin is also a member of the accompanying security guard now, so he didn't go upstairs and went directly into the security room. The six bodyguards in the security room were all dressed as international mercenaries. Blue and white camouflage tactical uniform, legging-bound sand boots, stucco-colored baseball cap, black ultra sunglasses, headset sticking out of the collar, cool and boundless.

Ye Qin pulled a chair and sat down, took out a cigarette and lit it, and started smoking as if no one else was around, as if the other people didn't exist, if someone came in, they would definitely think that he was the boss, and the six people protected him.

The six bodyguards laughed disdainfully when they saw Ye Qin wearing a white suit and a powdery face, they were bodyguards, responsible for the safety of the team members, if they encountered unstable factors, they might have to do it, how could they still wear a suit, they were just a little security guard, and they regarded themselves as a character.

The bodyguards talked and laughed wildly, took out Yuxi cigarettes, lit them with a ZIPPO lighter, sprayed smoke in a chic manner, and inadvertently opened their shirts, revealing the ASP telescopic sticks, pepper sprays, tactical flashlights and other guys hanging on the tactical belt, and the shiny belt buckle was dazzling.

People obviously did it for Ye Qin to see, laughing at him for not understanding the rules, but this guy was not ashamed of his consciousness, and he was still smiling and watching everyone spit out clouds, plus his clean white suit, as if he was the leader.

Yesterday, the bodyguard who bragged that he had driven a fighter jet came over, stepped on his leg in tactical pants and sandboots on the table, looked at him condescendingly and said in a tone of lesson: "Do you understand the rules?" Wearing this outfit, you think you're going on a blind date, and you're going to wear the clothes of the mission when you go out on a mission, understand? ”

“haha！” And they gathered around him, and surrounded him in the middle as if they were animals.

Another security guard shook his tactical suit and approached Ye Qin and asked, "Do you know what brand this is?" Have you seen it? ”

"I've seen it, what's that, it's sold at the night market stalls, two sets for 100 yuan!" Ye Qin said with a smile.

Zhang Hu wanted to hit the wall angrily, each of them was genuine, and no one of them could stop it at all, but he was said to be a stall by this guy, which is really fearless for the ignorant.

The rest of the people couldn't close their mouths when they laughed, laughing at Ye Qin's ignorance, such a person also came to be a bodyguard, which was too contemptible.

"Rough man, the blind cat and the old cat are good cats when they catch the mouse, they don't understand this at all, and they are cool and hairy when they are dressed!" Ye Qin shook his head and sighed, as if he disdained to be in the company of these rough people.

The laughter stopped abruptly, originally to laugh at his ignorance, but he was ridiculed, but there was no reason to talk to this ignorant person, a group of people stared at Ye Qin with a blue face, eager to swallow it and chew it twice before relieving it.

Zhang Hu thought that he was deliberately working against himself, laughing at himself, and angrily swung his fist at Ye Qin's head, the big fist of the bowl carried a strong wind, if this hit, Ye Qin's not too burly body would have to be knocked away.

"Zhang Hu!"

Although Minister Du is also disgusted with Ye Qin, but after all, he is a minister, and he still has some brains, and he realized from yesterday's incident that Ye Qin has some background, and he may be here to share the credit, taking advantage of the opportunity of a business trip to gild it, and go back to be promoted.

Zhang Hu's fist stopped abruptly, less than two centimeters away from Ye Qin's cheek, and the strong wind blew his hair flying, looking very handsome.

Zhang Hu smiled and said, "Lao Du, I'm just scaring him!" How can he be like a little public relations, after all, he is not in this business, and it is normal if he doesn't understand. ”

Ye Qin didn't move just now, if Du Fei hadn't stopped him just now, there would have been people looking for teeth all over the ground, he didn't care about this kind of rough person, smiled faintly, and didn't do anything.

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