Chapter 7: Pig's Head

Seeing that the other teenagers were asking about the same, the fat man hurriedly stepped forward and plucked up his courage and said, "Real person, can I give Jiang Qin a cultivation method, and when Qi Yue is successful in cultivation, I am willing to do one thing for the real person." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info”

"Oh?"

In the eyes of Lin Daoren, the fat man seemed to have always been Jiang Qin's idea, which was also the reason why he didn't mind Jiang Qin following Qi Yue's side, but he didn't expect to see Qi Yue take the initiative today, which really surprised him.

Born with a water spirit Dao body, Qi Yue's future achievements can be expected, and there may be a real need to ask him to help at that time.

The investment is well worth paying a small price today in exchange for a promise for the future.

I heard that in ancient times, there was a real person who liked to travel all over the world, and every time he met a young man with good qualifications, he would help one or two, and then exchange it for a token, just waiting for the future harvest.

Later, this real person's sect was robbed, and the token was widely distributed, attracting countless powerful people to help, destroying strong enemies and relieving the sect from danger.

"Okay, Bendao agrees to this deal. ”

Lin Daoren looked at Jiang Qin, who was carrying two swords on his back, one behind Jiang Qin was an ordinary mortal iron sword, and the other dark purple sword made him unable to see the origin of the quality, which was really strange.

Jiang Qin looked at Lin Daoren calmly, neither humble nor arrogant.

"The qualitative is not bad. Give the dark purple sword behind you to the Hondo. ”

Lin Daoren's eyes showed a look of approval, the only pity was the qualifications of this young man.

"Real people, please see!"

Jiang Qin presented the sword with both hands, Lin Daoren took it, and when he saw this ancient scabbard, the strange sword rhyme, he couldn't help but move, this sword is not ordinary!

Well, can't pull out the sword?

Lin Daoren's eyebrows furrowed, his face sank, he continued to exert his strength, but he still couldn't pull out his sword, and the group of teenagers below looked up at Lin Daoren, not understanding what was wrong with the real person?

"You draw your sword!"

The dignified foundation of a real person can't even pull out the sword of a mortal boy, wouldn't this be laughed to death?

Jiang Qin noticed Lin Daoren's eyes, couldn't help but shrink, and pulled out the Purple Xuan Sword.

After drawing his sword, Lin Daoren felt a little speechless.

This sword was certainly not ordinary, but now it is rusty, and I don't know how many years have passed, so that the spirituality is completely lost, and it is already a miracle that it has not turned into powder.

However, this sword still has some residual charm of kendo, which can somewhat allow newcomers with swords to cultivate some sword sense, which will be of great benefit to the cultivation of kendo in the future.

But having said that, even though Jiang Qin's sword sense cultivation is successful, but due to the influence of innate qualifications, his achievements are limited after all.

Thinking that he wanted to take this broken sword for himself just now, Lin Daoren couldn't help but show embarrassment, no matter what, the identity of the senior master had to continue.

"Well, this sword is extraordinary, it's a pity that there is no spirituality at all, but you always keep it by your side, and it can raise your sword sense, which is very helpful for future sword cultivation. Lin Daoren's sleeve robe shook, and a shabby-looking sword book appeared in his hand, "This sword book was obtained by this Dao in a cave sixty years ago, you can cultivate one or two." ”

Jiang Qin looked at the ancient sword book in Lin Daoren's hand, although it was paper, it would definitely be extraordinary if it could not decay after so many years.

"Thank you, real people!"

After receiving the Zixuan Sword and the Sword Book, Jiang Qin was full of joy, and the fat man finally relieved himself when he saw the smile on Jiang Qin's face.

"Good life cultivation, you still have ten days to enter the barren land, and at that time, life and death are fate!"

Lin Daoren flicked his robes and turned to leave, that sword book was probably obtained by a certain senior before, and the content of it seemed to him to be completely deviant and nonsense, and probably only those sword cultivators who were called madmen would cultivate.

Moreover, in today's world of cultivating immortals, there are very few sword cultivators who have achieved something, and the decline of sword cultivation has become a foregone conclusion.

Jiang Qin, who had no cultivation qualifications, wanted to choose this path of sword cultivation, which was a complete joke.

"Boy, you have received the mercy of real people, I really don't know if it is lucky or unlucky. A young man in a golden suit shook his head and sighed, looking like a little old man.

"Fatty, although I don't know why you make real people value it, but your good brother and good servant have to take good care of it, but real people say that servants don't live one in ten when they go into the barren land. The blue-clothed young man walked beside the golden-clothed young man, staring at Jiang Qin and sneering.

The fat man suddenly exploded, waved his fist and threatened: "If you dare to touch my brother, you will definitely die an ugly death." ”

Jiang Qin pressed the fat man: "A group of naïve guys, don't worry about them." ”

"What are you talking about?!" The young man in gold and the young man in blue stopped and confronted Jiang Qin angrily.

"I said you were naïve!" Jiang Qin said word by word.

"Yes, it's naïve, we don't care about you!" said the fat man with a smile.

Several teenagers and girls who originally walked to the cabin stopped one after another, curiously watching, juvenile temperament, lively or something is always the favorite to watch.

Phantom Glass Immortal looked at a few people inside, pursed his lips, and left with the three girls beside him, it was a barren trial immediately, and if he didn't step up his cultivation of the "Immortal Dao Technique", it would be too late to regret it when he encountered danger.

Cen Ziyue stood aside with interest, playing with a jade pen in her hand, yawning, and waiting for the two sides to fight.

Others don't know Jiang Qin, but she knows that Jiang Qin is a ruthless character, when she went out when she was a child, she saw six thugs intercepting fat people and trying to grab meat buns, just when Jiang Qin came and killed the six people with a rusty dagger!

It is said that there was a gangster who died of his injuries later, and since then no street children have dared to beat them.

The fat man stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, showed his muscles, and made a gesture to fight.

Unexpectedly, the young man in blue laughed dumbly: "Sure enough, it's a lowly handyman, stepping on the road of cultivating immortals, and using this method, it's really ridiculous!"

A spirit rune appeared in the hand of the blue-clothed young man, and there were words in his mouth, and suddenly a little spiritual light converged towards the spirit rune!

The surrounding teenagers all showed surprise when they saw this scene, although this spirit rune was an inferior product in the lowest-level spirit rune, but the power in it was by no means something that ordinary mortals could bear.

Killing the fat man can be a big problem, but killing just one servant is no problem.

Thinking of this, the face of the young man in blue showed a cruel look of pride.

But, but......

An unexpected scene happened!

Just at the final stage of the spirit rune being activated, a punch hit the blue-clothed young man's face fiercely, interrupting the blue-clothed boy's spell, and the spiritual light on the spirit rune that was about to be activated also dissipated in an instant!

"Childish, that's what you're talking about!" Jiang Qin suddenly broke out, knocked down the blue-clothed boy directly with a punch, quickly pulled the spirit rune, and rode the blue-clothed young man to greet with punch after punch, "Damn, mentally retarded!"

The young man in blue was completely stunned, his face was extremely red and swollen, and he was beaten into a pig's head in a few moments.

The fat man was stunned, Jiang Qin was still so violent, well, he couldn't fall either.

The golden-clothed young man looked at the fat man walking towards him, grinned, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Senior Brother Qi, misunderstanding, it was completely a misunderstanding, and the junior brother was completely bewitched by Zhang Mao." ”

"It turns out that this pig's head is called Zhang Mao?"

"Yes, it's Zhang Mao's retarded! If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have offended Senior Brother Qi without a long eye, let alone Brother Jiang. The golden-clothed young man's eyelids jumped, what kind of people are these, they have all embarked on the road of cultivating immortals, how can they still be like gangsters, it is too embarrassing to fight with them.

Well, never hands-on!

As for Zhang Mao, he can only be wronged first.

"Oh, what's your retarded name?" the fat man stepped forward.

"East from Chang. The golden-clothed young man's face changed and he took a step back.

"Well, go aside!" the fat man waved his hand, turned around and grabbed Jiang Qin, "Jiang Qin, don't beat him to death, it's not easy to do then." ”

"I'm measured. Jiang Qin then gave Zhang Mao a few strokes, tore off the inferior spirit runes that Zhang Mao was still tightly writing, and collected six inferior spirit runes, and then let go of Zhang Mao, who was swollen and crying, "Are you convinced?"

"Paste (service) Le (up), Mao (Mo) planting (re) beans (beating) Le (up), Mao planting beans, Mao planting beans, woo woo woo ......"