Chapter 17 Divorce Flow, Goldfinger Arrived?

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No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.

In particular, this mosquito is still the kind of prehistoric mammoth giant mosquito.

For a moment, thinking of this, Chen Hanqing instantly felt much more comfortable.

Five thousand taels of stone.

Ten thousand taels is also money.

Taking out half of the ten thousand taels to buy the things that Xiao Huohuo needed for cultivation was enough for Xiao Huohuo to consume for a while.

Maybe with Xiao Huohuo's talent, after consuming the resources purchased back by the five thousand taels of silver, he can successfully enter the early stage of foundation building.

When the time comes, his Qingyun Guan will not just be a non-entry sect.

It is the sect that really stepped into the ten grades.

Once you step into the Ten Rank Sect, you are eligible to receive a small amount of cultivation resources from the Great Zhou Sect Management Division.

It's not a lot, but it's better than the basic relief food.

Next, Chen Hanqing took Xiao Huohuo to briefly pay homage to the ranking of the ancestors of Qingyun Temple, and then placed Xiao Huohuo in a side hall next to Qingyun Palace.

It's not that he wants to save trouble, but Qingyunguan really has no place to live.

In addition to the Qingyun Hall and the grass house where Chen Hanqing lived, the entire Qingyun Temple could barely shelter from the wind and rain, and the other places were basically Water Curtain Caves.

No!

That's a waterfall!

When it rains, the kind that is poured directly.......

"Let's go down the mountain tomorrow, and by the way, see if there are any basic exercises and classics in the Yanyu Building to get some back."

Looking at Xiao Huohuo, who had already settled in the Qingyun Temple, Chen Hanqing frowned and muttered to himself.

I didn't have the money before, so I really couldn't afford to buy this.

Now I took Xiao Huohuo 10,000 taels of silver and went down the mountain to buy one or two copies and came back.

You can't take other people's money and do nothing.

Chen Hanqing couldn't help this in his heart.

And it's not a thing to keep talking.

I can't guarantee that one day I'll be exposed.

It's embarrassing.

At the same time, there is a more important thing, which is to send Xiao Huohuo's information to the Great Zhou Sect Management Department as soon as possible.

Although Xiao Huohuo signed the disciple's entry application, it was the headquarters of the Sect Management Division that flew directly back to the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou, not the branch of the Sect Management Division that returned to their Yanzhou.

When the news came from the headquarters to the Yanzhou branch, his Qingyunguan might have been bulldozed by the talents of the sect management department.

So in order to avoid tragedy.

He, Chen Hanqing, still had to go to the sect management department in Yanzhou in person to submit Xiao Huohuo's detailed family history and origin.

"Huh?"

Thinking that if it was the Yanzhou Sect Management Division, Chen Hanqing's footsteps suddenly paused, and he couldn't help but reach out and unfold the disciple application form that had been collected and take another look.

In addition to an almost uniform format.

In the lower right corner of this introductory disciple application form are three large characters that are crooked and twisted, like caterpillars crawling.

With Chen Hanqing's knowledge of the fish that slipped through the net in his nine-year compulsory education, his brows were slightly wrinkled when he saw these crooked big characters.

After rubbing his eyes, he took a closer look.

It's finally hard to identify.

These are a few big words.

It is the three words of Xiao Huohuo!

"The surname is Xiao, and the name is Xiao Huohuo?"

"Is this name familiar?"

", divorce stream?"

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty?"

For a moment, Chen Hanqing was a little stunned after seeing these big words.

"Won't it?"

glanced at the few big words on the disciple's entry application in his hand, and then glanced at Xiao Huohuo, who was still immersed in enlightenment not far away.

Chen Hanqing felt a little blindsided for a moment.

What he traveled through was a world of Xianxia, why did this name appear?

"Is it a coincidence?"

Chen Hanqing was a little smacked, and there was a hint of strangeness in his eyes when he looked at Xiao Huohuo.

But after thinking about it, Chen Hanqing gave up this idea again.

Even in the previous life, Blue Star, among the billions of people in Great Xia, there were also a lot of people with duplicate names.

"Chen Hanqing, Chen Hanqing, you are not a god of cultivating immortals, isn't it just the same name, how can it be the same?"

"One plays with fire, the other plays with sword, why are they different"

Shaking his head and throwing out the thoughts in his mind, Chen Hanqing left Qingyun Hall and walked towards the back cliff of Qingyun Mountain.

"Alas, although I told the Immortal Master that I was from the Xiao family in Qingzhou, I didn't tell the Immortal Master that my fiancée Nalan had been admitted to Tianhe Academy, and with the heart of the Nalan family, I am afraid that I will not keep me, and I don't know if it will cause trouble to the Immortal Master."

Xiao Huohuo sighed lightly, with a trace of hesitation in his clear eyes like water, and even a little entangled.

As far as he knew, his fiancée, Nalan Yan'er, was under the door of a great monk in the Tribulation Period in Tianhe Academy.

And the disciples of the great monk of the Tribulation Period are all female disciples, and it seems that the exercises they practice are also in the same vein as the Buddha.

The cultivator of this lineage must maintain the body of a virgin, otherwise if the Yuan Yin leaks out, his previous achievements will be wasted.

It is said that the great monk of the Tribulation period was a 3,000-year-old virgin.

From this point alone, Xiao Huohuo can't afford not to think too much.

After a while, the corners of Xiao Huohuo's mouth twitched again, patted his head, shook his head, and smiled bitterly.

"With the cultivation of the master, how can you be afraid of the female cultivators who are only in the tribulation period? Xiao Huohuo, what are you thinking? ”

Although he didn't know what Chen Hanqing's true cultivation was, and he couldn't see through it, just with the rich dusty aura around Chen Hanqing, and the sword that was taught to him casually, he surpassed most of the sword masters he had seen in Xiao Huohuo's life.

Although he hadn't seen any other kendo masters other than Qianxuzi, his instinctive instinct told him.

As long as Chen Hanqing is there, it's okay!

Just a monk in the Tribulation Period, you can destroy it with a raised hand!

"Yawn!"

At the back cliff of Qingyun Mountain, Chen Hanqing, who had already packed his bags and was lying on the bed and preparing to leave at dawn tomorrow morning, sneezed.

"Who's talking about me, annoying or not annoying"

Rubbing his nose, Chen Hanqing turned over to the other side, and was about to fall asleep.

But for some reason, after this sneeze.

After Chen Hanqing lay on the bed and slept for a long time, he couldn't sleep, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

I couldn't help but think of the scene of Xiao Huohuo practicing swords in front of him during the day.

Every move, every style is extremely clear.

This has never been done before.

In the past, when Qingyun Lao Taoist taught him to practice swords, it was all there.

"Master, what is it this time?"

"Master, if you do it again, I think I can still save it."

"Master, can you slow down, I can't remember."

"Master, master, did you stab the sword to the left or to the right just now?"

"Master, master, master, why don't you speak?"

……

Over and over again, the scalp that tortured Qingyun Lao Dao was numb, no matter how many times Qingyun Lao Dao taught him a sword move, he couldn't remember it at all.

It's not that I don't want to remember, but I really can't remember anything.

Forget it in a blink of an eye.

But now it's different.

Xiao Huohuo only performed it once in front of him, he remembered it all, and it was extremely clear, even the angle of the sword was clearly remembered, and he closed his eyes as if Xiao Huohuo was practicing the sword in front of him.

"Is my gold finger on the account?"

Chen Hanqing blinked and muttered to himself.