Chapter 38: Star Battle Body, Zongbao!
Qin Lang's face changed, and he immediately stopped.
"Qin Gongzi, what's wrong?"
Baliang almost hit Qin Lang's back, feeling a little inexplicable.
Qin Lang pushed away Batael's body, looked at the little beggar on the ground, his eyes flashed, and he opened his pupils-
γZongbaoγ
Rank: Ordinary man
Life: 2
True Qi: 0
Constitution: 1
Attack: 12
Defense: 5
Speed: 6
Soul Power: 0
Experience: 0
Introduction: Thirteen years old, people from Zongjia Town under the jurisdiction of Yunshui City, five years ago, the Zong family was tragically destroyed by a mysterious person, the only orphan of the Zong family, cowardly personality, timid and afraid of things, with a star battle body, and has not yet awakened the bloodline.
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Weak!
It's too weak!
Life is only two points, which means that if there is no accident, you can only live for another two years at most.
Needless to say, all attributes are lower than ordinary people.
It's no wonder that he is now so hungry that he is almost out of human form, and it is a blessing to be alive.
But what is the most important thing?
Introducing the last word!
Stellar Battlebody!
From his rebirth to the present, he only knew that Xuantian Sect had a person with a special physique, and his strength was terrifying.
But now, the little beggar in front of him is actually a special physique?
A special physique that is rare in 10,000 years!
Although he hadn't awakened his bloodline yet, and he didn't know what the Star Warrior Body was for, he was sure that the hidden mission just now was triggered for this little beggar.
Turning his eyes, sure enough, a translucent task box appeared at the bottom of the map, on which the requirements of the mission were recorded in detail -
γApprenticeshipγ
Level: Hidden Mission/1 star
Description: Rescue the Zong Bao from Qin Hao and successfully make him your first closed disciple.
Reward: Unknown.
Special note: There is no time requirement for the mission, but any move will cause the mission to fail and you will not be able to obtain the reward item, so please be cautious.
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"What is the hidden mission?"
Qin Lang transmitted to the invincible system: "What does it mean that the reward is unknown?"
Invincible system: "One thing, one person, one sentence or one item, etc., in a specific and special situation, it is possible to trigger a hidden mission, and the probability is similar to that of a gifted supernatural power." β
"There are a total of ten stars in the level of the hidden mission, and the rewards for each level are different, but in the basics, even if it is a one-star hidden mission, the rewarded items are good. β
Invincible system: "Moreover, the higher the level of the hidden mission, the greater the difficulty coefficient to complete, the richer the rewarded items, no worse than the lottery, and even unexpected special items." β
"Understood. β
Even if he didn't have the idea of accepting disciples at all, there were still 10,000 doubts in his heart, and it was too late to think about it.
Because he found out that Qin Hao's sword was about to pierce Zong Bao's eyes.
At the foot of his feet, the figure flashed, and with a snap, his right hand grabbed the blade of the long sword in Qin Hao's hand.
The long sword couldn't move forward, which suddenly made Qin Hao stunned.
Immediately after, glancing at the right hand on the long sword that had not been hurt in the slightest, he squinted his eyes and turned his head to look at Qin Lang: "Boy, what do you mean?"
In the eyes of others, he was very calm, but in fact, he was horrified in his heart.
Although he didn't use all his strength, with the nine-star real weapon in his hand, even a one-star innate wouldn't dare to resist easily, let alone an eight-star martial artist who dared to grab a white blade with his bare hands?
What a strong body!
Qin Lang smiled lightly: "You've passed." β
"Ever?"
Qin Hao seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and looked at Qin Lang with a gloomy face: "Do you know what this dog thing has done?"
Retracting his right hand, Qin Lang glanced at Qin Hao's purple outfit lightly: "It's just a piece of clothing, there's no need to embarrass a child, just say a price, I'll give it for him." β
"You're rich, aren't you?"
The long sword was returned to the sheath, Qin Hao clasped his arms with both hands, and looked at Qin Lang in a gray cloth with a smile: "This dress is made by my mother herself, using first-class fabrics, hand-sewn, look at this ......"
"Just tell me how much it is. Qin Lang didn't get tired of it.
Qin Hao's eyes showed a hint of contempt: "That's it, looking at your dress, I also know that you don't have much money, take a thousand gold coins, and Young Master Ben will be merciful and let him go." β
"Yes. β
The fabric of this dress on Qin Hao's body is of high quality, and the handiwork is really good, it is not ingenious, but at a glance, you can know that it is from the hands of a famous artist, and a thousand gold coins is not too much.
Qin Lang stretched out his hand and pointed at a subordinate beside Qin Hao: "You come here." β
The subordinate stepped forward, Qin Lang's eyes flashed, and he pretended to take out a thousand gold coins from his arms and put them in the other party's hand.
He didn't have any space magic weapons to hide things in now, and if he conjured a thousand gold coins from his hand for no reason, everyone would be staring at him.
When the time comes, there is no guarantee that the invincible system will be exposed again.
Looking at a large pile of glittering gold coins lying in his arms, the subordinates were stunned, and even Qin Hao on the side was stunned.
Qin Lang was wearing the cloth clothes worn by ordinary people, which could be seen everywhere, and at a glance, he knew that he belonged to the kind of poor people who had no money.
But I didn't expect to be able to really come up with such a large sum of money as a thousand gold coins.
Qin Hao had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and quietly glanced at another subordinate behind him.
The next person knew it in his heart and took a step forward: "This dress was worn on stage when our young master was preparing for the Yunshui Competition, and now it's too late to make another one, how can a thousand gold coins be enough, are you stinking and asking for food?"
Qin Lang's eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth lifted a touch of playfulness: "Then how much do you want?"
How could he not know the minds of these people?
They just used him as a wronged boss to slaughter!
The subordinate snapped his fingers: "Two thousand, no, three thousand, no, no, no...... At least 10,000 gold coins. β
The corners of Qin Lang's mouth lifted and looked at Qin Hao: "That's what you mean?"
Qin Hao looked proud: "Of course, the people under my command can fully represent me." β
He originally came to the City God Temple today to draw lots to have fun, trying to be auspicious, but he didn't expect to meet a fool, and he was so happy in his heart.
You know, he only has five hundred gold coins a month in pocket money, and now he has so much performance at one time, of course he is overjoyed.
"Oh, if there is a slave, there must be a master. β
Qin Lang smiled, his face suddenly turned cold, and he kicked Qin Hao's stomach.
Bang!
Qin Hao stumbled, took a few steps back, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.
He didn't expect Qin Lang to make a move suddenly, he was caught off guard, and just wanted to get up to give Qin Lang a good look, but found that his abdomen was in unbearable pain, and the true qi in the dantian gradually dissipated.
"You dare to abolish my cultivation. Qin Hao's face changed greatly, and he tore his throat and roared angrily.
"Don't take ignorance as a personality, it's light to abolish your cultivation. β
Qin Lang glanced at him condescendingly, stretched out his hand to the group of subordinates behind Qin Hao, and shouted to the group of martial artists behind the eight and two: "The garbage will be handed over to you." β
He didn't want to make a fuss, so he thought about it when he gave money.
But Qin Hao has to inch in and lose face, so he can only reluctantly make it difficult and teach him a lesson.
"Good. β
The people brought out by the eight taels were already gearing up and eager to try, and as soon as they heard Qin Lang's order, they pounced on Qin Hao's men like hungry wolves.
They are all martial artists in the Shen family's chess industry in Yunshui City, to put it mildly, they are thugs, and their realm is not as good as eight taels, but it is more than enough to fight.
Moreover, they are all the guards of the Shen family, a first-class force, and they are afraid of a third-class Qin family?
As soon as they made a move, they all used the power of milk, and the scene suddenly hit chickens and eggs, and ghosts cried wolves.
"Are you alright?"
Qin Lang came to Zong Bao's face, saw his head bleeding, and immediately tore off a piece of cloth from his cloth and wiped the blood stains on him.
"Childe, can you give me something to eat?"
Zong Bao turned a deaf ear, stretched out his dirty hands, held half a broken bowl, and smiled on his face.
"Huh?"
Qin Lang frowned.
Zong Bao was like this now, which gave him an illusion.
Zong Bao was beaten before, and if he wanted to be replaced by an ordinary person, he would cry out in pain, after all, people are not beaten with iron, but he has always been silent and obedient.
And now he is beaten like this, and he has been smiling stupidly, as if he is a fool who has a problem with his brain and only has food in his eyes.
Qin Lang bit his silver teeth.
Regardless of whether Zong Bao is pretending to be crazy and stupid, it is difficult to ride a tiger now, and in order to hide the reward of the task, he can only fight.
Qin Lang turned his head to look at Baliang, who was really cheering: "Go get something to eat." β
"Good. β
Eight taels of orders.
Although it was strange why Qin Lang would help the little beggar, Qin Lang's words were now equivalent to a holy decree.
It didn't take long for Baliang to run back, holding a fragrant roast chicken wrapped in earth-colored rice paper and handed it to Qin Lang.
"Eat. β
Qin Lang stretched out his hand to take it and handed it to Zong Bao.
"Thank you, Childe, thank you, Childe......"
Unexpectedly, as soon as Zong Bao took the roast chicken, he immediately put it in his arms, and he was not afraid of being hot, so he quickly kowtowed three times on the ground, and ran away without looking back.
Qin Lang frowned.
Originally, he thought that Zong Bao was hungry, and his brain was a little confused, but his behavior seemed to be normal.
"There's a problem. β
Qin Lang looked at the disappearing back and muttered.
"Baliang, I'll leave it to you today, I'll go back later. Qin Lang stepped a little and quickly chased towards Zong Bao.
He wanted to see what was going on with Zong Bao......