What is the concept of Heavenly Rank Divine Skill?

Don't say much, two words, awesome!

After Ding Shaopin heard this, his heart instantly set off a stormy wave.

His pupils shrunk into a vertical line, and his eyes were full of shock: "Eight hundred years ago, didn't the Zhensi Divine Skill of Daluo Temple have already fallen into the hands of Da You? How did you practice this technique?"

Then, Ding Shaopin seemed to think of something, and shouted: "No! In the past eight hundred years, the three people of Emperor Xing, Champion Hou, and Protector of the Nation have successfully cultivated, and you were just a bronze medalster with ordinary qualifications before, how could you have cultivated this divine skill? You are lying to me!"

"Lie or not, don't you know if you try it? Do you dare to slap me?"

Lu Qian stood up, slowly stretched out a palm, and said proudly.

Looking at Lu Gan's platinum palm, all kinds of expressions flashed on Ding Shaopin's face, and in the end, he gritted his teeth, urging his anger, and his whole body flashed with white light.

What he cultivated was the Xuanhuang Sect's mid-grade internal skill, the Great Sun Divine Skill.

With his cultivation in his forties, the depth and purity of his qi could not be compared to the nineteen-year-old Lu Qian in front of him.

However, when he and Lu Gan faced each other, Gang Qi was triggered.

Rumble.

A bang sounded from the palm of his hand, and a huge shock wave vibrated out, directly detonating the cups, plates, tea stoves, and vase glass lampshades around him.

Between the stormy winds, Ding Shaopin only felt an astonishing majestic qi crashing in, directly rushing away his gang qi and blasting into his body.

Rubbing, Ding Shaopin took ten steps back and stepped on the stone slab with a half-foot-deep footprint, which was enough to stand firmly.

"It's impossible! You actually cultivated a really heaven-level divine skill!"

Ding Shaopin stared at Lu Gan, his face was in disbelief, what was happening in front of him was beyond his cognition.

Heavenly Rank Divine Skill!

In the eight hundred years of the Great Shadow, only three earth-shattering and peerless geniuses had cultivated the Heavenly Rank Divine Skill! Lu Qian had actually cultivated it!

He couldn't help but be shocked and shocked, and endless envy and jealousy welled up in his heart.

Looking down at his right hand again, his muscles and bones were paralyzed, his flesh and blood were scattered, and the injury was not light.

This kind of power can only be achieved by Heavenly Rank Divine Skills!

"Do you know how much I've opened now?"

At this time, Lu Qian was condescending and asked proudly.

"How many?"

Ding Shaopin pursed his lips, and asked while running his qi and blood to heal his wounds, his voice trembling slightly.

"Fifty!"

Lu Qian spat out an astonishing number.

While speaking, the whole body was violently running, and the whole person instantly shone with white light, like a small sun, illuminating the whole room transparently.

With the violent operation of Gang Qi, an amazing masculine blood qi emanated, towering like a mountain, majestic like the sea, giving people great oppression.

The temperature around the surroundings instantly rises by hundreds of degrees, and the air is as hot as boiling water!

Sensing this terrifying blood, Ding Shaopin was shocked, and blurted out: "This blood is majestic...... It's comparable to the seventy tricks of the ground level!"

When he came back to his senses, his expression became extremely complicated.

Nineteen years old, with fifty knots, heaven-level divine skills, such a powerful strength, made him doubt at this moment that his more than fifty years of cultivation had been cultivated to the dog.

Suddenly, Ding Shaopin's heart was sour, and his martial arts heart collapsed instantly, feeling that everything was boring.

He no longer continued to maintain the appearance of a teenager on his face, and in a crackling moment, he turned into a middle-aged man with a ruthless face.

"It turns out that Master Lu has heaven-level divine skills! No wonder he can become the head catcher of the fourth grade!"

Ding Shaopin arched his hand very casually, and said indifferently: "However, Lord Lu can go." I will never betray my master, and I will never take refuge in you. ”

"You're thinking wrong. ”

Lu Qian said coldly.

"Huh?"

Ding Shaopin paused for a moment, his face puzzled.

"It's not because I have heaven-level divine skills that I became the head catcher of the four grades, but because these four grades of chief catcher were originally given to me! Even, the east palace in the capital will be left to me in the future!"

A hint of domineering appeared on Lu Gan's face.

"What?"

Ding Shaopin was completely stunned, rubbed his ears, and felt that he had auditory hallucinations.

But then, he seemed to think of something, raised his head suddenly, and stared at Lu Gan: "You...... What did you just say?

"That's right!"

Lu Qian held his hands behind him and looked down at Ding Shaopin proudly.

When Ding Shaopin heard this answer, his eyes and pupils trembled slightly, looking at Lu Qian, every twitching muscle and hair on his face reflected his extremely shocked and unbelievable heart.

In my mind, lightning flashed by.

Four-grade total head catcher, heaven-level magic skills, flying fish fighting clothes, nineteen-year-old through fifty tricks...... Your Majesty, the East Palace, the Prince, the Prince!

There is also the Fang family's unreasonable friendship with Lu Qian, stammering!

In the end, all the scattered clues were pieced together, and Ding Shaopin made up an eighty-episode domestic costume TV series, raised his finger, and pointed at Lu Qian in shock: "You, you, you...... You are the prince, you are the illegitimate son of Your Majesty!"

"Humph!"

Lu Qian didn't answer, just snorted coldly.

"Bold!"

At this moment, Zuo Xi, who had been holding a pestle next to him, suddenly opened his eyes and scolded sharply: "How dare you be rude to the prince!

Good fit!

At this moment, Lu Qian couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

Zuo Xi's angry shout was roared out by using sound wave power, and it had a terrifying power.

Almost in an instant, Ding Shaopin's blood and qi were dispersed by a roar from the left seat, his knees weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground.

"Micro, Weichen Ding Shaopin, ginseng...... See Your Highness. ”

Under the coercion of Zuo Xi, Ding Shaopin was shocked and frightened, and knelt down to meet him in a daze.

"This king doesn't talk nonsense with you!"

At this time, Lu Gan's face was full of pride, and he said coldly: "Give you two paths!" First, take refuge in this king, and this king will give you ten thousand taels of gold and a Ten Elephant Pill!"

After that, a stack of golden tickets was rolled up with a wooden box and thrown in front of Ding Shaopin.

"The second way, then?"

Ding Shaopin glanced at the wooden box of the golden ticket, swallowed his saliva, raised his head and asked in a trembling voice.

Lu Gan chuckled disdainfully: "This king has three thousand ways to kill you! But this king will definitely choose the most cruel and painful one!"

Hearing this, Ding Shaopin's heart trembled.

He believed that Lu Gan would do what he said, and if he didn't agree, he would really die a miserable death.

"Give you ten breaths to think about. ”

At this time, Lu Qian coldly spit out a sentence, like a life-seeking note from the Nine Shadows.

Ding Shaopin trembled, his fists clenched violently, all kinds of hesitation flashed on his face, and he fell into endless entanglement.

At this moment, Lu Gan added the last straw to him: "Do you know, this king just found something from those five gang leaders, called Ghost Luoyan." Those five gang leaders must be dead. ”

This sentence hit the deepest fear in Ding Shaopin's heart.

"Weichen is willing to serve His Highness!"

Ding Shaopin's head touched the ground and knelt deeply.

"Alright, take this poison. Lu Qian threw it casually, and a blue-black pill rolled down in front of Ding Shaopin.

Ding Shaopin hesitated and tangled for a while, and in the end, he gritted his teeth, took this poison, and directly operated the blood qi to dissolve.

"Wait for Xia Lu Qiao to summon you, you enter his secret room, you only need to open the wooden box of this Ten Elephant Dan. Don't worry, when this king enters the East Palace, whatever you want, this king can give it to you!"

Lu Qian smiled scornfully, turned around and led the left seat away.

Call.

The wooden door was blown open by the cold wind, and Ding Shaopin hit a spirit, only to find that his back was soaked.

He hurriedly dried his clothes, picked up the wooden box of golden tickets on the ground, and stood up, his expression pale and ugly.

Ten breaths later, a majestic and cold voice crossed into his ears: "Shaopin, come and see the teacher!"

It is the transmission of the master Lu Qiao.

Ding Shaopin sighed, went out directly, turned a few courtyard gates, and came to the front of the attic of Shizun Lu Qiao.

In front of the attic, it was his elder brother, a villain. Obviously, it was a small report from him.

"Come in!"

In the attic, Lu Qiao's cold voice came out.

Ding Shaopin arched his hand, walked into the attic, and entered the extremely luxuriously decorated secret room with ease.

Lu Qiao looked ruthless, sat on the jade bed, and asked in a cold voice: "Then what did Lu Qian say when he saw you? Does he want you to betray you as a teacher and take refuge in him?"

He was a dignified master of the Flying Heaven Realm, a fourth-grade official, and he was so insulted by Lu Gan's stinky boy in prison, he couldn't sleep because he couldn't get out of this evil breath.

Before he could think of the plan, and heard that Lu Gan was going to find Ding Shaopin, he knew that Lu Gan was preparing to strike first and plot against his apprentice to find evidence of his crimes.

"Yes. ”

At this time, Ding Shaopin bowed his hand and took out the golden ticket in his arms: "This is the 10,000 taels of gold he gave." There is also a Ten Elephant Pill. ”

As he spoke, he put down the golden ticket, took out another wooden box, opened it towards himself, and then turned to Lu Qiao with great respect.

In the wooden box, a blood-red elixir as big as a walnut was lying quietly, exuding a faint fragrance, like an orchid and musk, which smelled very good.