Chapter 46: The Power of the Haoran Sword Codex

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"Yes, of course!" Qin Ran nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and then said with a dark face, "Since you like to stay here, just stay here, forgive Qin Ran for not being able to accompany you!"

"Eh, wait!" Rong Jin'er grabbed Qin Ran's sleeve, and then seemed to notice that this was inappropriate, so she quickly let go of her hand and said in a low voice, "Qin Ran, am I just annoying you like this......"

Qin Ran held his forehead with his left hand: "Grandma, I said it a long time ago, it is impossible between us." I'm so bent on seeking the Tao that I don't have time to care about the affairs of men and women, can you let me go?"

"Nonsense, can you talk and laugh with that little maid of yours every day, where is this bent on seeking the truth?" Rong Jin'er said quietly, "You just dislike my previous character...... Too strong, you're ......"

"That's right, I just don't like men's wives, Ben Shao just likes the gentle and soft little jasper, okay?" Qin Ran categorically affirmed, he was also a little annoyed by Rong Jin'er for more than 20 days, and he could block in front of him every day, but he couldn't pass this day?

Being directly affirmed by Qin Ran, Rong Jin'er looked at him speechless with wide eyes, then lowered his head and pinched the hem of his skirt, and said in a low voice for a long time, his voice was as small as a mosquito, "But, I'm already trying to change......"

Seeing that the once powerful Iron Lady was like this now, Qin Ran's heart inexplicably rose a trace of complexity, and his tone of voice eased, "Rong Jin'er, I don't want to think about these issues now, I still have a lot of things to do, and I really don't have time to take care of the affairs of men and women." ”

"Let's do it for now, I'm very busy today, and I'll talk about these things later. As he spoke, Qin Ran found that he didn't know what to say, so he found a reason and slipped away.

Rong Jin'er looked at Qin Ran's embarrassed back blankly, and couldn't help but think of the scene in her mind that day, when Qin Ran took a strong hand to hug her into her arms. While laughing inexplicably, Rong Jin'er's eyes couldn't help but show a touch of firmness.

Qin Ran fled to the grass house ten miles east of Songling City with an embarrassed face again. And the middle-aged scribe also arrived as promised, and he had been waiting here for a long time.

The middle-aged scribe looked at the embarrassed look on Qin Ran's face with a smile on his face, and he was no longer surprised. These days, Qin Ran is basically embarrassed every time he comes to him.

At first, the middle-aged scribe thought that he was being troubled by someone, but after inquiring about the cause and effect, he ignored it, and even now he is happy to watch the play.

"What a smile, what's so funny!" Qin Ran said angrily, this cheap senior brother's style of dealing with people is not like his image style at all. Dressed up, he looks like a decent Confucian, but in Qin Ran's eyes, this old thing is a sullen old thing, the kind that is completely disrespectful.

"Good, good, don't laugh, don't laugh. The middle-aged scribe said with a smile, then withdrew his smile and said, "Since you are here, let's start today's practice, count the time, I, as a senior brother, have been teaching you for more than 20 days, and it is time to test your cultivation results." ”

At the last sentence, the middle-aged scribe smiled again.

"How do you want to test it?" Qin Ran said with a vigilant expression, once this old thing talks like this, it will definitely not be a good thing for him. After practicing for more than 20 days, Qin Ran already knew very well that this cheap senior brother was "as warm as jade", but he actually had a bad stomach.

"Don't be nervous, it's very simple, it's the same way to fight. The middle-aged scribe said with a smile.

Qin Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this: "Then you say a ghost, just come and fight directly." ”

"Hehe, it's true that the fight is the same as usual, but what I'm going to use today is the Qi Source Realm Nine Refinement Cultivation!" the middle-aged scribe said with a smile, and then his aura skyrocketed instantly, and he attacked Qin Ran without directly greeting him.

", old thing, you yin me!" Qin Ran was startled by his sudden punch, but after all, he reacted quickly, and quickly changed his position, and he was able to dodge this punch.

However, what was even more infuriating for Qin Ran was not the sneak attack of the middle-aged scribe, but the sudden increase in the strength he used.

The Qi Source Realm, judging by the law of the world, is roughly divided into nine levels, and ordinary people who practice to the nine levels of the Qi Source Realm can be regarded as the peak of the Qi Source Realm, and they can start to prepare and start to break through the Spirit Vortex Realm.

And he, Qin Ran, even if he has been practicing diligently for more than 20 days, now without enough resources to pile up, he has only pushed his cultivation to the peak of the sixfold Qi Source Realm, and he is still one step away from breaking through.

In this way, the comparison of the strength of the two is a small difference of three realms in the middle. And the realm of the middle-aged scribe himself is profound, whether it is the degree of spiritual power or vision, it is far beyond this level.

If you really want to talk about it, Qin Ran has no doubt that the middle-aged scribe can use the strength of the Qi Source Realm Nine Folds to fight against some relatively weak Spirit Vortex Realm early stage cultivators.

Such a comparison of strengths, of course, made Qin Ran want to scold his mother instantly. But the middle-aged scribe's offensive had already begun, and Qin Ran couldn't care about greeting the eighteenth generation of the middle-aged scribe's ancestors, his body shook, and the spiritual power in his body was running wildly, and then he also greeted the middle-aged scribe.

"Bang!" The two of them collided with each other, splashing layers of spiritual power, Qin Ran only felt that his arm was numb at the moment, and it was as painful as a fist smashed on a mountain.

The middle-aged scribe smiled, didn't give Qin Ran any respite, and hit him with a punch again.

Although it was just a simple fist and foot attack, the cultivation of the Qi Source Realm Nine Spiritual Power contained in it gave Qin Ran a headache. Some hard-fought winning techniques are useless at the moment.

"Damn, fight!" Qin Ran gritted his teeth, took a few steps behind him, clasped his hands together, and then slowly pulled them apart.

"This is the ......" The middle-aged scribe was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, when he saw this scene, he was suddenly stunned and stopped.

The dots of golden light slowly condensed between Qin Ran's hands, and then gradually condensed into substance.

A golden light sword blooming all over slowly took shape between Qin Ran's palms, revealing a heroic righteousness, and there was a lot of smart charm in the simplicity.

"This kid, how can he ......" The middle-aged scribe's eyes widened.

"One yuan, open the heavens and the earth!" Qin Ran shouted violently, suddenly grasped the hilt of the lightsaber with both hands, jumped up, and slashed towards the top of the middle-aged scribe's head.

The golden lightsaber sword body instantly caught the wind, and directly turned into a huge light and shadow several zhang long, slashing towards the middle-aged scribe with great momentum.

"Bang!" The next moment, a figure flew out upside down, and many Qiu Ju on the ground were turned into powder by the air shock set off by this blow, and they were in a mess.

However, the figure that flew out upside down was not a middle-aged scribe, but Qin Ran, who had slashed out a lightsaber.