So, Qin Xianglin walked back to Canaan Temple.

The old man was still standing in front of the Buddha Hall, looking at Qin Xianglin with a smile.

"If I had to say I could eat it, I would have it! I lied! Qin Xianglin said to the old man.

"Hahaha......" The old man laughed loudly, like a bell, and after laughing, the old man said, "You have come back sooner than I expected!" ”

Qin Xianglin took out a small porcelain bottle on his body and said to the old man, "The pill can also be eaten!" ”

The old man squinted his eyes and smiled, reached over, took the small porcelain bottle from Qin Xianglin's hand, and then raised his head and poured all the pills into his mouth.

Qin Xianglin was taken aback at first, "You can't eat the pill like this!" Then there was another pain in the flesh, "Those pills are worth millions, and the most important thing is that it's not a matter of money!" ”

Qin Xianglin only shouted these two sentences in his heart, but did not say them.

After eating a bottle of elixir in one go, the old man smacked his lips and walked to a corner of the Buddhist hall, where there was a water tank, and a gourd hanging next to it made a scoop.

scooped up the water with a scoop, drank a scoop of water, and then burped, licking his lips while saying to Qin Xianglin: "The pill refining is so-so, and the internal strength is not enough!" ”

When Qin Xianglin heard this, he nodded again and again, "The senior is very right!" ”

A person who can know that alchemy requires internal force, and who can taste the so-so refining of the elixir, is considered a master.

The old man looked Qin Xianglin up and down, touched the few beards that were sparse and barely visible, and said, "The fortune teller I want to give you, it seems that you don't have that qualification!" ”

"I'm going to let you go like this, I've taken your pill again!" The old man seemed to be talking to Qin Xianglin, and it seemed to be talking to himself.

"Well, I'll give you a good thing!" After saying that, the old man walked to the Buddha statue, placed a piece of shard at the center of the Buddha statue, and then reached in and pulled something inside.

This move looked at Qin Xianglin dumbfounded, and he wanted to ask, "Master, what are you doing?" But I held back.

No matter what the master did, anyway, the master said that he wanted to give Qin Xianglin something, and he said that it was a good thing.

The old man took out something for a long time, closed the broken edge of the Buddha's chest, jumped off the altar, and handed it to Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin took it and saw that it was a fist-sized turtle shell that had been air-dried.

"This is a good thing, and you will use it very well in the future!" The old man said.

Although Qin Xianglin didn't know what was good about this thing and what it would be of great use in the future, Qin Xianglin still thanked the old man.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Do you know how to use it? You just thank me? The old man asked Qin Xianglin with his eyes widened.

"I don't know, thank you seniors for your kindness!" Qin Xianglin said.

"You kid......" the old man snorted and laughed with a straight face, "It's kind of interesting!" ”

Qin Xianglin smiled slightly. I heard the old man continue: "Aren't you kid practicing Turtle Breath Dafa? ”

Qin Xianglin was taken aback, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes!" ”

"How can you practice the Turtle Breath Dafa without a turtle shell?" The old man laughed.

Qin Xianglin agreed and said, "It makes sense! ”

"Do you know how to use it?" The old man asked.

"Got it!" Qin Xianglin nodded.

"Go, next time we meet, if the quality of your pill is still so poor, I'm going to be angry!" The old man said.

"Definitely not!" Qin Xianglin promised, "Anyway, I also have a turtle shell!" ”

With the turtle shell in hand, the world doesn't know if there is one, anyway, it's not a loss.

Qin Xianglin went down the mountain, and three Prados drove far down the mountain, with four words written on them.

The lazy dragon recognized it at a glance that it was Wang Weimin's car, and whispered in Qin Xianglin's ear: "Let's avoid it!" ”

Qin Xianglin held the turtle shell, and also knew what the lazy dragon meant, so he sighed and nodded.

So, the lazy dragon walked down with Qin Xianglin.

Killing an enemy is a simple matter, but not killing is difficult.

The car couldn't go up the mountain, and the group walked.

At a glance, there were twenty or thirty people in the past, and they looked like people from the royal family from the way they dressed.

Qin Xianglin looked at this group of people from a long distance, and vaguely saw that Wang Weimin was among them.

After going down the mountain, eight old beggars were waiting in a ruined temple in the city to see Qin Xianglin.

Except for the old name Huazi Dujiao, the other eight Qin Xianglin have never seen it. Looking at their dusty appearance, they should have just arrived.

Qin Xianglin couldn't help but be puzzled, and said secretly: "Could it be that you need to make a big move against a king for the people?" ”

Qin Xianglin walked in, and the old beggar Dujiao introduced Qin Xianglin one by one. They are all weird-looking old names called Huazi, none of them are known to Qin Xianglin, they are always called Huazi introduced one by one, Qin Xianglin can't remember who is who, just said a long admiration.

"Qin Ye, I heard that you got the true biography of Hong Jiu Ye - the Dafa of Beast Taming?" An old beggar with a big belly, only eight fingers on one hand, nicknamed Su Baye, arched his hand at Qin Xianglin and said.

Qin Xianglin knew that it was the old beggar who told him about it. also knew what the identity of that Hong Jiuye was, and he didn't hide it at the moment.

"Not bad! I met Hong Jiuye by chance, and thanks to him when he came to the house, he was able to afford it and taught me this beast taming method! Qin Xianglin replied. I don't have anything to say about the book Dafa of Taming Beasts, maybe I have to pay it back, the 1.2 million ...... It should be 2.4 million yuan, which is equal to a waste of money.

Not only did it cost nothing, but Hong Jiuye died violently in the high-level club in heaven and earth, maybe he took Qin Xianglin's 1.2 million money and went to enjoy the one-stop service, he used a little bit of strength, and then ...... The exhausted man died.

Throughout the ages, how many heroes and heroes have died in women!

"Master Qin, can you let us see it?" Su Ba asked, his tone was very polite, and he was respectful to Qin Xianglin.

For Su Ba's sake, Qin Xianglin nodded, aimed at one of the chairs and slapped it lightly.

This slap seems to be an understatement, but it uses the first trick on the Dafa of taming beasts: the snake has regrets!

When the beast taming method makes a move, the air is always accompanied by the howl of a beast, like a dragon's groan (I haven't seen a dragon, but I've heard it on TV!). ）

The chair didn't move, and it didn't respond.

Everyone present was stunned, and they wondered in their hearts: "The technique is right, the dragon's groan is also heard, but the power is not?" ”

The old beggar unicorn had seen Qin Xianglin's use, and he also knew the power, and when he saw that it didn't work this time, he also felt very embarrassed, and his face was gloomy.

When the old brothers of Zhonghuazimen were waiting for Qin Xianglin's arrival, the old beggar Dujiao didn't boast about how awesome Qin Xianglin was, and it was a big deal. However, who would have thought that he would be slapped in the face at this time?

After waiting for five seconds, the chair did not respond, and the old Huazi couldn't sit still, so he stood up and spoke to Qin Xianglin, and also played a round for himself: "The palm that Qin Ye used is the secret book of our Huazimen, and there will be no mistake, it's just that Qin Ye is a little younger, his cultivation time is not long, and his internal strength is weak, which we can also understand!" The brothers said, right? ”

"Yes, yes!"

"Not bad!" There were three people sitting inside, who spoke. They felt that the old beggar unicorn made sense, and they also believed that Qin Xiang Linlu's hand just now was the Dafa of taming beasts.

But there were four other people who did not speak, and they looked suspicious.

The old beggar Dujiao wanted to continue to speak for Qin Xianglin, but was stopped by Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin felt that it was unnecessary, so he blew lightly on the chair.

"Click!" With a bang, the entire chair shattered into sawdust.

At this moment, everyone present was shocked, their eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and they looked at the broken chair as if they had seen aliens.

"Good kung fu!" Su Ba raised his right hand at Qin Xianglin and gave him a thumbs up, and then he only had three fingers on his right hand, which looked very incongruous.

"Good kung fu!" The crowd stood up and applauded.

The old beggar has a feeling of being slapped in the face for the second time.

The first time was to brag about how awesome Qin Xianglin was. The second time is to explain why Qin Xianglin is not awesome. The key is that Qin Xianglin is already very awesome.

"Master Qin, we are all serving you!" Su Ba said loudly.

"Yes, yes!" The crowd applauded in unison.

Qin Xianglin saw that this formation was estimated to have a follow-up, and vaguely guessed something, so he hurriedly said:

"A few seniors, I still have some problems, so I won't accompany them!" Let's go.