"Hiss-" Qin Chuan took a breath.

In such a wonderful place, where can there be a half-point difference pool, Qin Chuan couldn't help but snort, how good it would be if he could stop his heartbeat.

Looking at the trunk of the tree again, the finger of the sword actually pierced through most of the trunk. Looking at the remaining seventy percent of the aura in his body, Qin Chuan felt very good in his heart.

At first glance, I didn't expect that I would inadvertently practice a wonderful trick. The strange thing is that this simple trick doesn't seem to require any mental qi skills, so why don't people use it.

But then, suddenly, Qin Chuan thought of the reason.

If there is no Xuanxi Dust Technique, even if he is trained for ten years, he may not have such aura control.

Since you have inadvertently practiced a wonderful method, you should always choose a name.

Thinking of the antecedents, if Wang Hao hadn't been injured, there would be no today. When the mind moves, it is better to take the name - Hao Xuan Finger.

With the first experience, the second time was much easier, and after a while, it condensed into this mighty finger again.

...

This cangwu was hit by three powerful fingers in a row, and at this time, only the center of the tree connected up and down. As soon as the wind blew, it squeaked. At this point, things are simple. By the time Qin Chuan entered with this yellow-white cane, half an hour had passed.

Wang Hao just leaned on crutches and limped out of the door.

This year's summer has come to an end, and the nights are coming earlier than usual.

Looking up at the sky, only the afterglow remained, some bright stars had been revealed, and the outline of the silver man was faintly visible.

"Brother Qin may not know how special our Dan Xiu's status in this Qingshan Sect is. ”

"Even if Dan Yi has accepted a wide range of disciples in the past few years, he can't stand the consumption of pills in the sect. ”

"This green mountain world has not been peaceful recently, and many old monsters who are dormant in the forest don't know why, they don't guard their own three or two mountains, and they like to run out and wander. ”

"It is said that the demon snake that bit my left arm was caught by Old Man Ji Xu from the mountains, and he also gave it a strange name - Xiangliu. ”

"There are more injured people this time, and the consumption of the sect's pills is even higher than before, and the status of our Dan cultivators is naturally rising. ”

...

The two chatted without a word, because Wang Hao's legs were very slow all the way, and the mountain road was not very smooth, which added fuel to the fire.

Along the way, Qin Chuan saw many Qingshan Sect disciples greeting Wang Hao, and some of them had a good relationship, and they even cursed Ji Xu Daoist twice in front of Qin Chuan, and they did not shy away from it.

Wang Hao didn't reveal Qin Chuan's identity, and the two came to their destination in a hurry.

This place is much better than the ordinary grass house, Qin Chuan suddenly thought of Xing Hua's residence on Qingyang Mountain. It's not luxurious, but it's spacious and quiet.

Bang bang, bang bang.

"Steward, Wang Hao has something to ask to see. Wang Hao stepped forward and looked at the door twice.

"It's coming, it's coming!" replied a middle-aged man in the room, listening with some joy.

In a few moments, the red wooden door opened from within.

"It's Wang Hao! Come, come in and sit!" the steward turned sideways and moved out of the way.

The layout in the room is not complicated, a boxy tea table, and four futons are placed around it. There is a candlestick on the side of each of the four lacquered red pillars, and the inside of the four whale oil lamps is bright and flickering, and it is unobstructed.

Bagua flags made of cold iron stand on both sides of the wooden bed, and on the wall at the end of the bed hangs a long sword of unknown material. There was nothing else in the room but that.

The wooden teacup on the tea table still has half a cup of tea left. Obviously, before the two of them entered, the steward was boiling tea and tasting fragrant tea here.

This middle-aged Taoist is an approachable master, unlike Xing Huacheng, who has a dead face.

He wanted to beckon Wang Hao to sit down, but when he saw his embarrassed appearance with a cane, he closed his mouth, there was no bench that was common in ordinary families.

"I wanted to prepare a Bo Gift to visit tomorrow, but I didn't expect Senior Brother Wang to be able to go down to the ground so soon. The middle-aged Taoist said with a smile on his face, but in fact, he secretly scolded in his heart, which dog cub said that Wang Hao could not go to the ground until at least two months!

I wanted to carefully prepare a gift to bring the two closer together, so that I could be accommodating in seeking medicine in the future. But who would have thought that the gifts were not ready yet, and people came to the door by themselves.

"Steward, thanks to Brother Qin Chuan's skillful hands, otherwise I would still be lying on the bed now!"

When the middle-aged Taoist heard this, the smile on his face became even stronger. "It's really a hero out of a teenager! I heard that Dan Yige's helpless illness was actually cured by Senior Brother Qin?"

He was shocked in his heart, but he heard that Wang Hao, the Jindan master who had made an appointment for the second half of the year, was helpless when he came, and he was cured by this unattractive kid.

looked up and down, and saw that he was full of energy, handsome, and secretly said a wonderful person in his heart.

Wang Hao accepted the kindness of Senior Brother Qin Chuan, so naturally he didn't dare not repay it. He wanted to stay in Linpu Mountain, so I led him to the steward's place, hoping to report a vacant room. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" How dare a middle-aged Taoist not agree, such a good thing is rare.

This dwelling place on the mountain is not in charge, and where is his turn to have an opinion?

As long as you are a disciple of the Qingshan Sect, you can rent a spare room after going through the formalities, and when the time comes, you only need to pay some rent to the sect.

The only trouble is that this procedure has to go for at least half a day, but today is an hour and a night, and there is a lot of inconvenience.

The middle-aged Taoist patted the storage bag and took out the pen and ink booklet.

"It's late today, Senior Brother Qin can find a vacant room and live directly. Let me register and report to the sect early tomorrow morning. ”

After speaking, he opened the thick stack of booklets, and there was a little black ink on Zihao.

There are two small characters "Qin Chuan" in the book.

"I don't know which main peak and main hall the junior brother is?" The middle-aged Taoist turned his head to look at Qin Chuan.

"Fuluan Mountain, Fuluan Palace, Master Respect. Qin Chuan said softly, for fear of disturbing the moon that had just emerged.

"Oh, Fuluan Mountain, Fuluan Palace..."

When the middle-aged Taoist wrote the word "palace", he seemed to think of something, and his hand suddenly shook, but fortunately, he had good concentration, and he finished lifting his arm and leading the pen.

When I raised my eyes, there was no more peace in my eyes.

"Steward, let's just want the room next to Lingquan, okay?" Wang Hao's eyes were blazing, and he looked directly into the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist.

Don't look at the cultivation of middle-aged Taoists, who are much higher than the two of them, and they have not been able to advance an inch for more than ten or twenty years, and time has already smoothed out his edges and corners.

They were originally the same as the two of them, they were both disciples of the Qingshan Sect, but due to the lack of immortal comprehension, their cultivation could not be improved, so they ended up in such a state.

Some of them left the sect and went down the mountain, while the rest stayed on the mountain and became stewards like this middle-aged Taoist, Xing Hua, and Wen Yuan.

I don't know if I have lost my bloody nature wandering between life and death, and I am partial to peace, or if I really want to concentrate on cultivation and no longer enter the world.

The middle-aged Taoist's eyes flickered, and then he gritted his teeth. "Okay, that room, I'll just talk to that person when the time comes!"

Qin Chuan glanced at the middle-aged Daoist's reaction with some surprise, and he didn't know what room was next to the spiritual spring. Turning his head to look at Wang Hao, he saw that he was squeezing his eyebrows, which made Qin Chuan's heart itch and become more and more curious.

Seeing that the middle-aged steward had weighed the room and transferred it to Qin Chuan, the two turned around and left, leaving one person to complain and sigh uncontrollably in front of the empty room.

"Hey, I'm afraid this Linpu Mountain is not very peaceful..."

The two of them had already walked away, so naturally they couldn't hear this man's sad words. The evening breeze in the mountains whipped up the smell of grass, blowing on the front door, and raising the hair that fell on the shoulders, which was very pleasant.

Maybe it's because it's getting late, and the stars and the moon are already bright. Compared with when they came, there were fewer people on this road, and there was no greeting and salutation, and the speed of travel was naturally half a minute faster.

At a fork in the road, I turned into one of the relatively remote paths, and the grass on both sides was almost waist-high.

The bird's nest erected on the branch of the tree, in this quiet place, came the soft cry of a chick, and the footsteps were disturbed, and after a while there was no movement. When the two of them go away, they will get up again.

"Brother Qin, let me rest for a while. ”

Wang Hao was injured after all, and he couldn't hold it at this time, and after apologizing to the people beside him, he used a crutch to knock down a small piece of grass, and he was not too dirty, and he supported his body with his palms and sat down.

"It's okay, I happen to be tired too. Qin Chuan wiped the non-existent sweat stains on his forehead, and found a stable place to sit down.

Wang Hao naturally didn't dare to waste time, so he immediately got angry. The medicinal power of the Bone Continuation Pill warmed the left leg, which was originally warm for a while, and when it encountered the aura, it suddenly became numb.

If you lift your trouser leg at this time, you may be able to see slightly reddened skin by the moonlight.

There was no sound for a while, only the sound of weaving hidden under the stones and grass not far away. In the subtleties, you can also hear some running water.

Suddenly, this must be the spiritual spring in the mouths of Wang Hao and the middle-aged steward.

When Wang Hao's luck was finished, the two set off again.

Sure enough, vaguely, the torrent collided, and the sound of large and small jade beads falling on the jade plate gradually became clear.

Strangely, since entering this fork, no other houses have been seen.

Without much thought, I turned around along the only mountain road, picked out the thorns that stood in the way, and pushed away the branches and grass, and sure enough, I saw a house.

"Huh!"

"The origin of this room is probably not small. ”

No wonder Qin Chuan asked, this house is ordinary, but the scene in front of the house is not ordinary.

The jumble of sword marks was carved everywhere, as if it had been eaten by wild beasts.

It seems that no one has taken care of this place for a long time, and the fallen leaves are enough to reach the heels, but the courtyard is clean and clean, without the slightest dust, and even the grass and trees are far away.

"Yes, yes, this house was originally the place where a sword cultivator senior of the Qingshan Sect lived. ”

"This predecessor was martyred. Just like the Tao number, crazy for the sword, crazy for the sword, martyrdom for the sword!"

"Hey..."

Seeing his appearance, it seemed that many words were choked in his throat, and he meditated for a moment, and finally only a sigh remained.

There are many changes in the expression on the face, admiration, confusion...