Taking the opportunity to slap the Huangquan vein master, spitting on his face, the depressed aura in Qin Yang's heart finally came out a little......

When I drank the soup, I felt that this thick soup had become delicious.

"Master, what ingredients are you using to cook today?"

"A black cow with a trace of Kui Niu blood, it is said that this fierce beast was fine when he was a child, and when he grew up, he was irritable and irritable, and he couldn't see any living creatures, this time after breaking free from the shackles, he crashed into the formation and died, this kind of half-sized ingredients are the best, but they are not very common......" Cui Laozu tasted the soup himself, muttering and commenting.

"Well, I've seen the fierce beasts in the beast field before, and I've seen similar ones, it's really fierce and untamable, it just so happens that the things in the beast field haven't fully recovered, and there will be fierce beasts that will kill themselves in two days......" Qin Yang couldn't help nodding, feeling the warm air in his body, and the cultivation of the Wu Xian Sutra began to climb straight up, and he was very satisfied.

It is said that there are many geniuses in the gate faction, and they all cut their heads and drill into the gate faction, which is not unreasonable.

Looking at the resources in other people's sects, in addition to resources such as exercises and secret methods, many of them may not be visible.

For example, the Yin Spring that is about to open, and then this beast field.

The fierce beasts raised in it are more than a thousand adults, and the cubs that are not threatening are even more numerous.

The daily consumption of these fierce beasts alone is often hundreds of thousands of catties of Lingmai Jade Rice, and this alone is enough to eat a small sect, not to mention the need for all kinds of blood food to feed.

This fierce beast, after being boiled into a soup by Cui Laozu, was all the flesh and blood essence into the soup, turning into the most easily absorbed, but extremely gentle in nature, I don't know how much better than taking the elixir.

After all, I have only heard of anyone who takes too many drugs, and the accumulation of erysipelas has been reviewed, but I have never heard of anyone who eats meat and drinks soup, in addition to gaining weight, there are other side effects.

Ordinary sects, where can they get such resources for their disciples to consume.

And the benefits brought by this pot of soup are enough to be worth one year of Qin Yang's penance cultivation of the Wu Xian Sutra, and if it is exchanged for refining and consuming the power of the demon hand in the flesh and blood, it is also worth two or three months.

It's just that this fierce beast is there every once in a while, and you don't have to work hard to find it yourself and hunt it hard......

It's only been a few months, and Qin Yang has felt the gap, this is the big gate, and there is a backstage treatment.

Originally, I wanted to go back to the thief door to recognize the door, but now that I think about it, I was still too innocent before......

It's no wonder that the thieves can't help but double their sects, but they haven't seen those disciples in other sects, especially those in the big sects, come back.

Qin Yang didn't want to go back himself......

As for the confession, I'll talk about it later when I have time......

Holding a bowl of soup, squatting on the shining stone platform, there was a mouthful of it.

......

On the other side, after Lu Zhaoren left Cui Laozu's mountain, he turned into a streamer and landed on the edge of a bare mountain.

Zhao Ronghui was leaning on the stone on the edge of the cliff, reporting this wine gourd, looking at the Demon Sect's residence from afar, drinking alone.

"Senior Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I came back from this trip and brought you some good wine from the Great Ying God Dynasty, a total of thirty-seven kinds, you can taste it. ”

Lu Qiuren threw out a storage bag and fell into Zhao Ronghui's hands.

After taking the wine, Zhao Ronghui turned his head and casually bowed his hand.

"Thank you, brother. ”

"You and my brother, you don't need to be so polite, I came to you this time, in fact, there are some things to discuss with you, send you some wine first, and when I finish speaking, you save me some face, don't scold my mother." ”

"Heh, senior brother, if you have anything to say, just say it. ”

"Yin Spring is about to open, this time the three places, originally you should have a place for the merits you have accumulated over the years, but a lot of things have happened recently, and there are many changes......

"Doesn't it mean that I don't have my share, the master is in retreat, senior brother, you can make your own decisions......" Zhao Ronghui looked indifferent......

"Senior Brother Zhao, it's not me targeting you. Lu Zhaoren shook his head, the expression on his face was very serious, and he waved his finger to count Zhao Ronghui.

"Shizun has a deal with a big man in the Great Ying God Dynasty, and this time the quota is to occupy one, and Cui Shizu is doing things for the sect, but he has been wronged, and it just so happens that he has accepted a new disciple and replenished Cui Laozu with a place, which is the most suitable. ”

"This is the proper meaning, and what about the other one?" Zhao Ronghui did not object, he focused on the last one.

"Although the Lord of the Huangquan Vein has done something before, he is at fault, and the master has already personally applied for the punishment, and the ultimatum has been issued, no matter how to deal with it, he has his own master to do it, and the punishment will be punished, but he fought on behalf of the sect, and he almost died, and recently it is a critical moment, and he must first settle down inside, and it happens that a disciple of the Lord of the Huangquan Vein is quite talented, and it is in the stage of accumulation of the spiritual platform, this quota can be regarded as appeasing the Lord of the Huangquan Vein......"

"Hehe......" Zhao Ronghui's face was full of disdain, and he turned his head and continued to drink: "It's just a place in Yinquan, I'm not rare, I'm not rare, even if I don't want it, I don't want to give it to the Huangquan vein master." ”

"Senior Brother Zhao, don't be presumptuous, the overall situation is important. ”

"......Shh Since Senior Brother has already made a decision, why do you still come to inform me?" Zhao Ronghui covered the wine gourd and flew away as a divine light.

Lu Zhaoren looked at Zhao Ronghui's distant figure and left silently.

On the same day, the exact news came out from the sect, and the three places to enter the Yin Spring this time had been determined.

And here, when Qin Yang was about to finish the soup, he saw a disciple who had lost weight and quietly came over from the path.

"Master Qin, I have new news here. ”

"Tell me. ”

"Yin Spring is about to open, three places have been decided, Master Qin must occupy one, and the other is set by the sect master himself, the last place should have been the second true lineage Zhao Ronghui, but it was ...... by a disciple of the Huangquan vein master."

"Huh?" Qin Yang was slightly stunned and pondered for a moment......

After staying here for a few months, I almost understood a lot of the situation in the Huangquan Demon Sect, Lu Zhaoren is a man and does things, to be honest, he is actually stronger than Zhao Ronghui in all aspects, Zhao Ronghui's strength is there, but his temperament is a little straight.

The same words, the same thing, Zhao Ronghui will turn his popularity pale, but Lu Zhaoren will not.

Therefore, when the Huangquan Sect Master was in retreat, many things were actually done by Lu Yuren, and he could be regarded as half an acting sect master.

Just the matter of the Yinquan quota, one of which was set by the sect master himself, that is to say, in fact, the remaining two were all determined by Lu Zhaoren......

One for Cui Laozu, and one for the Huangquan vein master.

This hand not only divided the contradictions, but also gave benefits, Cui Lao Zuming would definitely not say anything on his face, and the master of the Huangquan vein, after being trained, also got benefits in the end, I am afraid that he himself will feel that after being sprayed by Qin Yang, it is worth it......

Similarly, Lu Zhaoren also easily suppressed the second true biography Zhao Ronghui......

Zhao Ronghui is at the peak of Shenmen, and he is in the stage of accumulating foundation, as long as there is an opportunity, it is very likely to break through to the next big realm.

And this time, the quota opened by Yin Spring is particularly critical for him.

This Yin Spring is said to have been left by the founding patriarch of the Huangquan Demon Sect, and there is even a legend that this Yin Spring itself is the Yin Spring that the founding patriarch opened up in his body at the beginning, and after his death, it will become one of the foundations of the Huangquan Demon Sect.

And Zhao Ronghui's cultivation is the Huangquan Secret Classic, this Yin Spring, for him, is much better than other heavenly and earthly treasures, as long as he enters the Yin Spring, maybe the Huangquan Demon Sect will have a new Dao Palace powerhouse.

But if he loses this quota and uses ordinary resources to replenish and accumulate heritage, I am afraid that he will not be able to advance on his own after another Jiazi.

The matter of cultivation has always been that the stronger the stronger, one step slower than others, and one step slower than others.

If you delay another time, Zhao Ronghui, the second true heir, will naturally have a smaller and smaller chance of inheriting the position of the head of the family......

In addition, when this kind of thing happened, not only Zhao Ronghui would feel that it was some idiot disciple of the Huangquan Vein Master who took his place.

Everyone would think so.

The gap between Zhao Ronghui and the Huangquan Vein Master will become bigger and bigger.

In the same way, if you want to inherit the position of the suzerain, it is also necessary to be recognized by other vein masters.

The situation in the Huangquan Demon Sect is not the same as that of the Futu Demon Sect.

The three veins of the Futu Demon Sect stand side by side, and they are combined into one sect, and everyone is not good at the same place, and the difference in status is not too obvious.

And the Huangquan Demon Sect, established a sect in the name of Huangquan, and the first vein of Huangquan is basically a monopoly, and the other two veins basically have no sense of existence.

If it is with the Lord of the Huangquan Vein, or even the First Vein of Huangquan, there is a big gap, and there is basically little hope of inheriting the position of the sect master.

However, the quota allocation this time is reasonable, fair and just, even Zhao Ronghui himself can't pick out any thorns......

Even if he is dissatisfied, it is only dissatisfied.

On the other hand, whether it is the Lord of the Huangquan Vein or Cui Laozu, they should have a good impression of Lu Zhaoren.

It's just a matter of counting in one fell swoop, Qin Yang smashed his mouth, secretly frightened.

I just came, this Lu Zhaoren can actually play such a hand, this thing looks very easy to talk, but he is actually a powerful character.

With such a powerful senior brother pressed on it, Xiao Zhao, the second true biography, I'm afraid it's really out of play.

"Do you know who the other two places are given?"

"One is not clear, it seems that he is not a disciple of the Demon Sect. The other is the closed disciple of the Huangquan Vein Lord, it is said that he was placed in high hopes by the Huangquan Vein Lord, and now he has only advanced to the Lingtai for a few years, and he has just laid a solid foundation, and it is the time to be brave and diligent, so he will be given this quota by the Huangquan Vein Lord. ”

"Alright, if there's any more news, just report back to me. Qin Yang looked at the two mouthfuls of soup left in the bowl and handed the bowl to the disciple: "There are still two mouthfuls left, don't dislike it, right?"

"What Master Qin said about it, how can he dislike it, how many disciples in the Demon Sect, the most coveted thing is the thick soup boiled by Cui Laozu himself, taste it, it's worth it when you die!"

The disciple who had lost weight had his eyes shining, his head shaking like a rattle, and he was holding the bowl carefully, for fear of spilling a drop.

For Qin Yang, this soup can drink a lot at a time, because he has too many methods to practice, all of them are big consumers, plus there is a bottomless pit, he can eat as much as he wants, and he doesn't have to worry about being blown up, and he doesn't have to worry about wasting it.

can be replaced by the disciple in front of him, who is also a Shenhai, and he will take the remaining two mouthfuls of soup at least four or five times, and dare to drink it in one sip, if he is not overwhelmed by the power contained in it, he will also waste most of the divine effect.

This kind of uplifting power, not only will not cause the foundation to be unstable, but will strengthen the foundation, but it is much stronger than those elixirs.

The disciple who came to report the news left Meizizi, and on the way here, he met two people who came in a hurry.

As soon as the visitor saw this thin disciple, he suddenly lost his smile, and there was a hint of envy on his face.

"Senior Brother Zhang, what good things did Master Qin reward you again?"

"It's just two sips of the rest of the soup...... "Lose weight, I couldn't see my teeth and eyes, and looked at the two junior brothers: "Okay, don't be envious, everyone has a share." ”

"Senior Brother Zhang's atmosphere!"

"It's Master Qin's atmosphere!" "Lose weight and shake his head and sigh: "You say that it is the same person, why is the gap so big, look at those disciples of the Huangquan lineage, they are terrified all day long, for fear of provoking the vein master, and there is no reward on weekdays, only punishment, the ancestor of Qin, like Lu Zhenchuan, is a good person, has a good temper, and is generous......"

"Be careful!"

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, let's go back quickly, if there is any wind and grass in the future, those of us who are disciples, our strength is weak, what we can do is to ventilate Master Qin in time......

......

In a flash, it was the day when the Yin Spring opened, and Qin Yang came to a deep pool on the side of the station alone.

When I arrived, there were already a lot of people here, and the opening of the Yin Spring was a small event in the Yellow Spring Demon Sect.

Every time the Yin Spring is opened, the people who get the quota will cultivate to the great progress, and other disciples are not forbidden to come and see, but also to stimulate the disciples in the sect, so that they can serve the sect with their hearts, and everyone may have a chance.

Not long after Qin Yang came, Lu Zhaoren came with a young man who looked to be in his twenties.

This person is a fresh face, I don't know him, he looks ordinary, he is wearing a black shirt, his temperament is quite calm, and after he came, he stood beside Lu Zhaoren and didn't say a word.

After a while, the Lord of the Yellow Springs Vein also came with a young man.

After all three arrived, none of the others approached the deep pool, only the three who had won the quota approached.

The black-shirted little brother looked at Qin Yang, seemed to be a little curious, and bowed his hand to Qin Yang.

"In the next music period, Your Excellency is Uncle Qin of Qinyang. ”

"You're welcome, you're not a disciple of the Demon Sect, it's not like that, let's make friends one by one, I'm Qin Yang, that's right. As soon as he heard this, Qin Yang couldn't help but feel three points at the new teacher and nephew in front of him.

"Uncle Qin is polite, I have some relationship with the Demon Sect, so this generation naturally can't be messed up. Le Qiyi said politely, and his posture was also very low, so he had to put himself in the position of the junior, and he was slightly bowed when he spoke, half a step behind.

And the other one, who looked quite young, heard the conversation between the two, raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly.

"In Xia Wu Xiaoming, this is Brother Le......"

As Wu Xiaoming spoke, he stepped forward.

Qin Yang was happy when he heard this, this deflated calf forcibly raised his own generation, and he was not his son's generation......

The grandchildren are honestly grandchildren, what are you scared of?

Wu Xiaoming didn't pay attention to Qin Yang at all, and deliberately squeezed Qin Yang to greet Le Qiyi......

It's just the moment he touches Qin Yang......

Seeing that Qin Yang was hit hard, the whole person suddenly turned into an afterimage and flew out, directly hitting the stone wall dozens of zhang away......

"Boom ......"

There was a muffled sound, and a large pit several feet large suddenly appeared on the stone wall, and Qin Yang's whole person fell into the rubble......

Qin Yang's face, with shock and incredulity, stretched out his finger and pointed at Wu Xiaoming tremblingly......

"You...... You...... How dare you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned white......

For a moment, everyone was stunned and turned their heads to look at Wu Xiaoming.

And Wu Xiaoming, still holding his fists and raising his hands, looked dazed, glanced at Qin Yang, and then at his own hands.