Chapter 45: The Strange Outsider
After being pitted, Qin Ran finally left full of grievances. Of course, he also got the part of the Haoran Sword Code that he wanted, the corresponding sword technique secret art cultivation method.
Looking at Qin Ran's indignant departing figure, the middle-aged scribe couldn't help but laugh and shook his head helplessly.
At this time, the middle-aged scribe's eyes were indifferent but shrewd, where was he still forced to be embarrassed by Qin Ran just now?
"Everyone in the world said that the Qin family's holy body was abolished, and it was absolutely impossible to set foot on the path of cultivation in this life...... Now it seems that the rumors have misled me! This kid is clearly already in the sixfold realm of the Qi Source Realm, but judging by his breath, I am afraid that it will definitely not take more than ten days ......to start cultivating," the middle-aged scribe muttered, "Ten days of cultivation can break through the six realms in a row, even if this kid is robbed of the Divine Body Qi luck, he is still amazingly talented." The Qin family, there is a unicorn. ”
"Besides, this kid knows how to forbear at such a young age, and never shows his true strength, if it weren't for the persecution of the illusion, even the old man, I don't know where this kid's ability is, hehe, the gentleman hides the weapon and waits for the time to move, this is very in line with our style. Master, you have a successor. ”
"Master, the disciple's strength is not good, he can't take on heavy responsibilities, and the disciple is not ......filial," the middle-aged scribe muttered, as if he was talking to someone, there was not much expression on his face, but no one saw it, and two drops of crystal sparkled faintly from the corner of his eye.
Every day after that, Qin Ran would come to this grass house and practice with the middle-aged scribe.
Not only the Haoran Sword Dictionary in the mouth of the middle-aged scribe who had passed away from the "immortal" master, but also the Dan Dao that the middle-aged scribe himself was good at, were also practiced together at the request of the middle-aged scribe.
Qin Ran was of course reluctant to practice the Dan Dao at first. He felt that there was no future in being an alchemist and playing medicine, just like those juggling warlocks in the mortal world. With his personality as the eldest young master of Qin, he naturally resisted this matter.
However, the middle-aged scribe tempted him to let him practice the Dan Dao in order to help him study the secret of the strange black flame himself.
Because Dan Dao pays great attention to the art of fire control, in the process of alchemy, as long as the deviation of the fire control is a millimeter, it is possible to directly fry the furnace and waste the Dan. And Qin Ran has cultivated the Dan Dao to a high and profound realm, and it may not be possible to try to master his own weird black flame.
Although the words of the middle-aged scribe were a bit deceitful, they were not entirely unreasonable. The days passed quietly between Qin Ran's cultivation, and it had been more than twenty days in the blink of an eye.
In the middle of Songling Castle......
Qin Ran, the eldest young master, walked leisurely on the street. Now that he has preliminarily introduced the real swordsmanship of the Haoran Sword Codex, although the middle-aged scribe has pitted Qin Ran, his teaching is still very effective, not only has he helped a lot in the secret method, but he has also personally suppressed the cultivation and fed Qin Ran in actual combat.
This was a precious opportunity that Qin Ran had never had before, no matter how far he cultivated, his true combat power would always need to be verified by practice. And the middle-aged scribe just gave Qin Ran this opportunity.
However, at the beginning, the middle-aged scribe was still able to rely on half a lifetime of combat experience to defeat Qin Ran with the sixfold cultivation of the Qi Source Realm. Who knew that Qin Ran's comprehension ability was outstanding, and his progress was rapid, but on the second day, the middle-aged scribe could only fight with Qin Ran to a draw. Later, the middle-aged scribe had to improve his realm, otherwise he would be pressed by Qin Ran and beaten from beginning to end.
Now, more than twenty days have passed, and the middle-aged scribe and Qin Ran have used the eightfold cultivation of the Qi Source Realm, but Qin Ran is still able to win and lose, and even the probability of victory is steadily increasing.
Such a speed of progress made middle-aged scribes a little embarrassed.
As he walked, Young Master Qin pondered the picture of yesterday's battle with the middle-aged scribe. This is his habit all along, repeatedly dissecting what has happened, finding out his shortcomings and improving them.
The so-called genius, in Qin Ran's opinion, is just a greenhouse flower. What can not be done by others, and what people do not think, this is Qin Ran's advantage all along.
However, in the process of Qin Ran's march, he saw a group of young people with unfamiliar faces, following behind a gloomy middle-aged man, slowly walking into the city.
The men were dressed in foreign clothes, and they did not look like locals, and most of the teenagers were between thirteen and fourteen years old, and their faces were full of confidence and pride.
And after walking into this Songling City, the pride and disdain on the faces of these teenagers are also more obvious.
Qin Ran had no intention of paying attention to the movements of these outsiders, but just as he turned around and was about to leave, he heard someone in this group of teenagers laughing and saying: "I didn't expect that we also have a chance to come to such a third-rate town to compete for the promotion place, hehe, the day of flying yellow and prosperous is just around the corner." ”
"Don't be too careless, if a few dark horses pop up, you'll be affected!" warned.
"You guys are too cautious, what kind of dark horse is there in this kind of broken place? Look, tomorrow's Songling Academy exam, the top ten places must be in our pocket!" the young man said disdainfully, full of confidence.
Watching these people enter the city and walk away, Qin Ran thought for a moment and grinned: "It's kind of interesting." ”
"Qin Ran, what is it that makes you so happy?" was about to leave, when a voice sounded behind him, causing Qin Ran's body to freeze.
Qin Ran turned around helplessly and said, "Grandma, why did you appear again." ”
"Why, can't I be here?" Rong Jin'er looked playful. The one who blocked Qin Ran here was the daughter of the city lord Rong Qianlin, Rong Jin'er.
However, the image of the former Iron Lady has changed a lot. Why is it said to be in the past, because today's Rong Jiner is no longer dressed as a man, but shows people in women's clothes. This phenomenon made many people in Songling City amazed, thinking that the sun was coming out in the west. Even after more than 20 days, some people are still amazed when they see this.
But Qin Ran couldn't eat Jin'er's set. In the past 20 days, he was blocked by Rong Jin'er almost every day when he went out, and then there was no idle ...... Of course, Qin Ran thought it was nonsense, but others didn't necessarily think so.
There are already rumors in the city that the daughter of the city lord's mansion is roughly in love with Qin Ran, the first evil young man in Songling, and is staging a drama of women chasing men. This point made many aspiring young people who wanted to become the sons-in-law of the City Lord's Mansion beat their chests after getting the news. According to the grapevine, in the past 20 days, the business of restaurants in the city has been more than three times better than usual, and the popularity is unprecedented.