Chapter 234: Desecration of holy relics

"Otherwise, do you think I'll use the Inscription Technique in exchange for the opportunity to cooperate with you?" Nangong Remnant Yang saw Shen Qiansan's dumbfounded appearance, and felt an indescribable sense of happiness in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Deal!" Shen Qiansan didn't say a word, and agreed directly.

"Okay, let's refine the pill refining tool first, I have brought all the materials!" Nangong Remnant Yang said and was about to dig out something.

"Give the inscription technique first!" Shen Qiansan held his head high.

"Let's refine first!"

"Inscription!"

......

The two froze.

"Why are you like this? What if I gave you the art of inscription and you don't work?"

"What if I give you an alchemy refiner, but you don't give me the inscription technique? I can't beat you!"

"You..."Nangong Remnant Yang was numb for a while, maybe only Shui Huainan and Qin Qingzuka could understand his mood at this moment!

"What's wrong with me? Don't cooperate to pull me down!" Shen Qiansan didn't care, of course he didn't care, he could use the mask to change his appearance to steal the teacher from the Dragon Pattern Academy!

"Okay!" Nangong Remnant Yang gritted his teeth, and finally compromised.

took out a jade slip and hummed: "Watch it now! Remember as much as you can!"

Shen Qiansan was stunned: "What do you mean? You only give me fur?"

Nangong Remnantyang's expression was straight: "Shen Qiansan, you are too arrogant, aren't you? The content in this jade slip is only more than 100,000 words, but even if you are proficient in 5,000 words, you will be able to have a foothold in this Songxue Mountain Range!"

Shen Qiansan was speechless for a while: "Okay, okay, I'll watch it now, but I have a request, okay?"

"What request?" Nangong Remnant Yang pouted, Shen Qiansan didn't want to play any tricks in front of him.

"You should have heard that although my cultivation is unfathomable, I still often eat fireworks in the world, I will have a little stomach pain, can I while watching?"

Nangong Remnant Yang was furious, in order to completely tie Shen Qiansan's line, he had already prepared follow-up measures, this jade slip was not a jade slip observed by the students of the Dragon Pattern Academy, but the essence of the inscription technique, even in the Divine Pattern Peak, it was not visible to ordinary people.

Of course, correspondingly, the content in this jade slip is not to read as much as you want, every time you look at it, you need to consume a lot of divine soul power, he believes that even if Shen Qiansan's cultivation is the foundation building period, the divine soul has begun to take shape, and the divine soul can only read hundreds of words at most after the divine soul is consumed.

But this kind of sacred thing, this bastard actually wants to look at it when he is shitting, this is simply a blasphemy!

"Shhhh My stomach hurts, I can't say a word, I'll give it to you after I poop!" Shen Qiansan covered his stomach and deliberately cooperated, making a gurgling sound in his stomach.

"Give!" The moonlight was like silver, and Nangong Remnant Yang's face was as delicate as a round of remnant sun.

Shen Qiansan grabbed the jade slip, jumped off the back of the golden-winged eagle, and quickly landed in the dense forest, found a place to take off his pants and really began to solve it on the spot.

"Hey, there's a clay pot here, could it be the Gong bucket prepared for me?" Nangong Remnant Yang Divine Soul locked on Shen Qiansan, and sure enough, he found a clay pot.

"Bang... "A long and rhythmic 'abnormal sound' came, and Shui Huainan almost vomited out, locking Shen Qiansan's soul for a while.

"Bang la la... Crackling..."There was another strange sound, and Nangong Yanyang immediately retched.

Divine soul investigation, that kind of feeling, as if you can touch it with your hands and smell it with your nose, see it with your eyes, and even taste it with your mouth, Nangong Remnant Yang didn't calculate this, that kind of taste......

He hurriedly withdrew his divine soul, Shen Qiansan's cultivation, he believed that he would not do any tricks.

"I'll grass your uncle's Nangong Remnant Yang, you jade Jane... Need a Divine Soul to see it?" Soon, Shen Qiansan's angry scolding came from the grass.

Nangong Remnant Yang nodded: "Yes, you hurry up!"

"Pit, bastard, you're too pitiful, my little soul... Ouch, I'm so dizzy!" Shen Qiansan's body shook for a while, and he suddenly reached out to support his body, but the jade slip in his hand fell into the dung.

"If you can't hold on, stop, otherwise your soul will be exhausted and you will faint in the residue of grains...... Ah, Shen Qiansan!" Remnant Yang finally found out, but after yelling, he immediately vomited.

"Crippled... Remnant Yang senior, I... I didn't mean it, it's too bad, it's terrible, I've forgotten what I've seen now! It's a big loss, it's a big loss!" Shen Qiansan cried with a sad face.

Nangong Remnantyang's face turned pale, he endured his nausea and walked over, stretched out his hand, and a huge water ball appeared out of thin air, and then rushed on the pickled thing with a bang.

Then he used his qi to condense into a hook to hook up the jade slip, and rushed it more than a dozen times in a row, and then he took the jade slip in his hand with a blushing face.

After his soul was swept away, and Yu Jian had no problems, he turned his head to look at Shen Qiansan, who had just fastened his belt, and wanted to kill Shen Qiansan for a while.

"Accident, what an accident!" Shen Qiansan leaned against the tree, his face pale, and he looked dizzy as his soul was exhausted.

"The materials are given to you! Ten days later, your small building in the middle of the lake, I will come to get the pill!" Nangong Remnantyang's face was gloomy, "I hope you can come on time when the time comes, otherwise, I will kill you if you fall into the Yellow Spring!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed out in the air, only to hear a loud bang, and the power of this finger actually tore the space apart, and then the crack collapsed, deafening.

"Yes, you're amazing!" Shen Qiansan pursed his lips and picked up a few storage bags.

"Ahh

"Hmph, old turtle, bastard!" Shen Qiansan snorted, "Damn, Lao Tzu's soul power is almost exhausted, and as a result, I forgot most of the things I wrote down, and the grass is dead!

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged on the ground, took out a heaven-level soul rejuvenation pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and closed his eyes to cultivate.

At the same time, dozens of miles away, Nangong Remnant Yang chuckled: "Boy, the Inscription Technique is the first thaumaturgy in heaven and earth, how can it be so easy to learn? If you want to learn more Inscription Technique, give me alchemy obediently in the future!"

With a light snort as he spoke, the power of the mighty divine soul was withdrawn, and a dashing group rose to the sky, heading straight for North Song City.

Shen Qiansan still sat under the tree and didn't open his eyes until dawn.

"It's so powerful, what kind of cultivation is this person? The power of the divine soul is so strong? I am afraid that he is dozens of miles away from me before, and the divine soul can still lock me! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's broken bond mark to be able to clearly perceive, he would really fall into this old thing!"

He stood up, looked around, and suddenly pursed his lips and whistled, and before the whistling sounded, he saw that the golden-winged eagle was already hovering overhead, and kept making a sound of the ground.

"You brute, are you raised by that old thing? Are you so afraid of death? What if this old thing is trying to kill me?

The golden-winged eagle's eyes were full of grievances, and he didn't dare to say anything he wanted to say, so he obediently picked up Shen Qiansan and flew towards the Forest of Death.