Early in the morning, Luo Qinghan sat cross-legged on the head of the bed, holding a page of white paper in his hand, and his brows were slightly furrowed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

On the white paper, there are dozens of elixirs, after each elixir, there is a year, and if you look closely, the year of each elixir is at least thirty years old, and roughly calculated that these elixirs are worth tens of thousands of taels of silver.

After Luo Qinghan consumed the remaining elixirs last time and broke through to the sixth rank of the warrior, Feng Shuaishuai listed these elixirs for Luo Qinghan, and said that if he still wanted to maintain his cultivation speed, then these elixirs must be obtained.

Looking at the details of the elixirs listed by Feng Shuaishuai, Luo Qinghan really had a headache, not to mention whether there are any of these elixirs in Anling City, even if there is, where can Luo Qinghan, who is poor and white, go to get this money, this is enough tens of thousands of taels of silver!

"Oh, let's think about it again!"

Luo Qinghan sighed lightly, put away the white paper casually, then got up and washed up, put on a neat white robe, and walked out of the Divine Weapon Pavilion.

Luo Qinghan has not forgotten that it has been a full month since he lent his martial arts in the martial arts hall, and today is the deadline for returning the martial arts.

After Luo Qinghan got out of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, he didn't delay along the way, and went straight to Luo's house, and just arrived at the main gate, Luo Qinghan saw Luo Qingling.

Luo Qingling was dressed in pink, her hair fluttered gently with the spring breeze, and her pink little face had a little worry on her face. "Third brother, you came to the martial arts hall to return the martial arts!"

"Yes, what's wrong?" Luo Qinghan touched Luo Qingling's head affectionately and asked with a smile.

"Third brother, be careful... The eldest brother has already arranged for Luo Ziming to be waiting for you in the martial arts hall. Luo Qingling looked up at Luo Qinghan with a smile on his face, and the worry on his face became even stronger. "And there are a lot of people in the martial arts hall today, and they are all waiting for you to see your jokes!"

"Look at my jokes?" Luo Qing laughed coldly and said, "I want to see what they want to think of my jokes today, my jokes are not so good-looking!"

Early in the morning, the hall on the first floor became bustling, and the number of people was more than double that of the past.

However, unlike before, almost everyone didn't cultivate, but talked to each other, laughing from time to time, as if they had heard some funny joke.

"I heard that our third son will return his martial arts today, I really want to know what kind of cultivation he has become!"

"Hmph, what kind of cultivation has you become? You really dare to say that the samurai Sanpin wants to cultivate martial arts, what a joke!"

"Hey, you can't say that, maybe the rooster can lay eggs, and our third son has really cultivated!"

"It's not unreasonable, hahaha..."

Just when everyone was laughing, a figure appeared at the door of the martial arts hall, and when this figure appeared at the door of the martial arts hall, the noisy hall suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at this figure, and there was some fear in their eyes.

"Eldest Prince, why are you here too!" When the young man appeared at the door not long after, Luo Ziming, who had been laughing in the crowd, couldn't help but quickly stepped forward, his face full of flattery.

"What, can't I come over?" Luo Qingcheng rolled his eyelids and said lightly.

"Why can't you!" Hearing this, Luo Ziming hurriedly replied: "I want to say that it's good to leave the trivial matter of humiliating Luo Qinghan to me, so you don't have to worry about it!"

Luo Qingcheng glanced at Luo Ziming, ignored it, and then raised his head and looked around the hall, looking at the children of the direct family of the Luo family, and when he looked at everyone, every direct child of the Luo family who looked at him silently lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

"You go on, I'm just coming to take a look!" After speaking, Luo Qingcheng ignored everyone's reactions and walked straight to the second floor. "By the way, when he comes, he must take good care of it. As soon as he was halfway there, Luo Qingcheng turned his head and said to Luo Ziming.

"Okay, don't worry, I'll take good care of him..." Luo Ziming smiled maliciously, and then responded loudly.

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In a small courtyard in the center of the direct line of the Luo family, Luo Haolai sat cross-legged on the futon, lowered his head, held a yellowed book in his hand, and slowly turned a page of the book, and said loudly: "Is Luo Qinghan already here?"

"It's coming, it's already at the gate!" Luo Hao came to the front of him, and the old servant stood stiffly and replied respectfully.

"How's Cheng'er's preparation?" Luo Haolai continued to ask.

"The eldest prince has already sent someone to prepare in the martial arts hall, just waiting for Luo Qinghan to enter the martial arts hall. The old servant continued.

"Okay..." Luo Haolai slowly closed the book in his hand, and then put it away. "Go and inform the master of the family, the third master and the fourth master, just say that after a stick of incense, in the martial arts hall, I Luo Haolai has urgent matters to discuss!" After speaking, regardless of the old servant's reaction, Luo Haolai got up directly and disappeared...

"It's coming, it's coming..." In the martial arts hall, a direct descendant of the family ran from outside the door to the hall on the first floor and shouted loudly.

When the words fell, the bustling hall instantly became a lot quieter, and everyone looked towards the door, and after a while, two figures slowly walked in from outside the door of the martial arts hall, it was Luo Qinghan and Luo Qingling.

Watching Luo Qinghan and Luo Qingling walk into the hall together, the hall immediately became noisy again, in the hall, the smiles on the faces of the teenagers and girls were even stronger, it seems that this waste is really a little scared, and I know how to find a shield.

Looking at the young girl's sneering face, Luo Qinghan's face was still calm, as if he didn't see them laughing, Luo Qinghan took Luo Qingling and walked directly towards the staircase on the second floor.

"I should have thought a long time ago that this waste would pull the second lady here!"

Unlike the others in the hall, Luo Ziming's face at this time was a little ugly, he knew that once he humiliated Luo Qinghan in public, he would inevitably provoke Luo Qingling's revenge, and even the first day of the Luo family was very likely to go crazy on the spot.

However, thinking that he still had the support of the eldest prince behind him, Luo Ziming still stood up and shouted to Luo Qinghan: "Third son, I heard that you borrowed two martial arts to cultivate, I don't know how your cultivation is!"

Quiet, full of silence, everyone knows that the show is coming!

Luo Qinghan stopped, turned around, looked at Luo Ziming, and said lightly: "The whole city knows that I am no longer the third son of the Luo family, you are still called the third son, did you let the donkey kick your head? Or did you let the door squeeze?"

Hearing Luo Qinghan's answer, everyone was stunned at first, and then laughed, indeed, Luo Qinghan was no longer the third son of the Luo family two and a half months ago, and now it is indeed a bit brainless to call the third son.

"Luo Qinghan, you..." After hearing Luo Qinghan's words, Luo Ziming's face immediately flushed with anger, he wanted to sarcastically ridicule Luo Qinghan, but he didn't expect to laugh back, and in front of so many people, this is simply too embarrassing!

Looking at Luo Ziming's angry appearance, Luo Qinghan smiled, and then continued: "As for how my martial arts cultivation is, does it have a relationship with you?"

Luo Ziming stared at Luo Qinghan with a gloomy face, as if he was going to eat Luo Qinghan. "Ah San, I think that the light Han boy is lowly in force, and it is inconvenient to move, and it is a little difficult to go up to the second floor, go and help the light Han boy!"

"Luo Ziming, you dare..." Seeing Luo Ziming, he was about to send someone to do it, and Luo Qingling, who was beside Luo Qinghan, immediately shouted.

However, before Luo Qingling finished speaking, he was pulled down by Luo Qinghan, and then shook his head at Luo Qingling, signaling Luo Qingling to leave it alone, and then took two steps forward and said coldly: "I'll see how you can help me!"

Hearing this, the young boys and girls in the hall were stunned, but after only a moment, everyone reacted, and secretly thought in their hearts: "Is this waste crazy today?

Seeing that Luo Qinghan pulled Luo Qingling down, Luo Ziming's gloomy face eased a lot, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, he was really afraid that Luo Qingling would be involved in this matter, if Luo Qingling was involved in this matter, when the time came, he might not be able to get off the stage.

"Ah San, go!"

"Hehe, okay, let me help Qinghan Gongzi!" Ah San let out a sinister laugh and walked quickly towards Luo Qinghan!