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Chapter 9 Night Pot

Li Chengkong turned his head and looked at him.

He was secretly shocked. Could it be that he had seen through his disguise and knew that he was intentionally injured?

You can never underestimate others.

Qin Tiannan walked forward and gave him only one back of his head.

Li Chengkong said: "Zhengsi, what is Lao Wang's origin?"

"It's better you don't know." Qin Tiannan kept walking.

Li Chengkong shut his mouth tactfully.

He looked at Qin Tiannan's back and wondered when he could grab his collar and pull him away.

He practiced his skills hard and worked hard to improve his strength. The most important thing was to replenish his body, and the idea of ​​revenge was also attached.

No matter how calm or calm you are, you will still have joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, love, hate, love, hate, and hatred.

However, since he merged with Yitian, Leng Zhi has completely gained the upper hand. He holds revenge but will not be blinded by hatred. He only remembers it in a small notebook. He will avenge him if he has the chance, and wait for the opportunity if he doesn't have the chance.

His eyes fell on the statues.

His thinking speed changed, and the surrounding world was ten times slower, allowing him to carefully look at each statue of god.

From beginning to end, it seems to be shooting with a high-definition camera, not missing every detail, and after watching it, you will revisit the memory, watch the playback like a director shooting a movie, and if you are not clear, you will shoot again and check for the omissions.

He walked more than 800 steps through the Shinto, and after passing through the Shinto, he was drowsy.

Qin Tiannan turned his head and looked at him: "Look at your promisingness, they are just statues of gods!"

These statues are indeed mysterious.

People who know how to do martial arts approach, they are stone statues, and no matter how vivid they are, they are stones.

Experts who have reached a certain level of martial arts will feel differently.

The stronger the martial arts, the stronger the magic statue you sense. No matter how strong the martial arts are, you will be suppressed when you step on the divine path, and you will be forced to dissipate your internal strength and dare not use your power.

Therefore, you cannot use light skills through the divine path, you can only walk slowly step by step.

He was secretly curious that Li Chengkong, who was just a newcomer, had no sense of true energy to the god statue at all, so why did he look pale as if he had not slept for three days and three nights?

"This is a very extraordinary figure!" Li Chengkong exclaimed.

The two continued to move forward, and as the blood accelerated, his spirit recovered bit by bit.

The two turned west and came to a broken yard.

The grounds of this yard are covered with rectangular bluestone, which is clean and tidy.

But the stone wall surrounding the yard is crooked, and there is a bulge here and there.

The only room was dilapidated and was about to collapse at any time.

A thin and pointed-faced old eunuch closed his eyes and slept on the recliner, bathing in the sun, leisurely and contented.

"Old Zheng." Qin Tiannan bent down to salute, his face filled with pockmarks squeezed into a ball, and he smiled like a flower: "Hehe, the little Qin Tiannan has seen Old Zheng."

The skinny old eunuch opened his eyes, looked at him, and closed his eyes again.

"Hehe, Mr. Zheng, I'm disturbing." Qin Tiannan smiled and said, "Take this kid here to choose a treasure and only get one!"

The skinny old eunuch closed his eyes and said lazily: "You must have lost all this to you!"

Qin Tiannan laughed and said, "How can you do it? You're adding it to it every year? You can't just go in and out."

The skinny old eunuch snorted, too lazy to pay attention to him.

Qin Tiannan still smiled and said, "A while ago, a guy who practiced magic skills ran to our Xiaoling to kill people and practice martial arts, but was killed by this kid."

"Hey, the big fish didn't catch it?" The skinny old eunuch sneered: "Is the wishful thinking destroyed by this kid?"

Qin Tiannan smiled awkwardly and nodded: "This is nothing to do. I have given a reward for the sake of reality, so I can't go back on my word."

"Interesting, hehe, interesting and interesting!" The skinny old eunuch opened his eyes and looked at Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong's face had returned to rosy, and he held his fists and bowed.

After he succeeded, he kept wondering why the master of magic skills seemed not that strong, so why could he be arrogant in Xiaoling?

Although the martial arts skills will be abolished when sent to Xiaoling to grow vegetables, if you lose your martial arts skills, you can practice them again. Song Minghua and others have all practiced to Liyuan Realm.

He didn't believe that Xiaolingwei did not have a stronger master, so why was he allowed a magic master to rage?

It really has a deep meaning.

He felt cold in his heart.

The Shengongguan does not regard eunuchs growing vegetables as their lives, but uses them as bait to fish.

When growing vegetables in Xiaoling, it is not allowed to be transferred. This is a dead rule.

Did I just get pressed here to be a humble eunuch?

People are greedy.

When I woke up, I was tired and hard, and I was a eunuch, but I was very satisfied and I just lived again.

But now as time goes by, I understand the world more and more, and I am no longer satisfied and want more.

I want a better life, a more dignified life, a more majestic world with prosperous martial arts, and a world-famous life, and a prosperous life.

The skinny old eunuch pressed the armrest of the chair and stood up slowly.

Li Chengkong looked at his thin and short body that could be blown away by the wind at any time and wanted to go forward and support him.

But seeing Qin Tiannan standing like a javelin, he didn't move rashly.

The old eunuch waved his hand: "Little guy, come with me."

Qin Tiannan still stood there like a javelin, giving him a wink and signaling him to follow him quickly.

"Squeak..." The old eunuch pushed open the mottled and worn door, making a sound that made people's teeth sore, and slowly stepped in.

Li Chengkong followed in.

The outside of the house looked dilapidated, but the inside was clean and tidy, with the ground paved with white jade, bright and soft light.

Dust was flying in the sunshine shining through the window.

The old eunuch slowly walked to the east wall.

A picture of flying eagles flying into the sky was hanging on the wall, and a giant black eagle was about to fly away from a pine tree, and its eagle claws shining with cold light were one foot away from the pine branches.

He slapped an eagle's wings with his thin palm.

"Bang!" With the muffled sound, Li Chengkong's feet were empty.

When he stepped into the house, his mind was always ten times faster. At this time, the iron rod in his sleeve slid down and he wanted to click on the wall to push himself away.

But seeing that the old eunuch's feet were empty but there was no movement, he stopped his movements and stuffed the iron rod back.

The two fell together.

He saw the old eunuch looking at his wrist in the air, and obviously noticed his actions just now.

He couldn't help but be insidiously shocked.

The iron rod is up and down in the sleeves, covered by the sleeves, and the old eunuch can still see it. This keenness is amazing.

"Bang bang!" The two of them landed on a soft cushion three meters below.

Even with soft pads, Li Chengkong adjusted his posture in time, but his whole body was still shocked and his teeth became sore.

This is because I haven't learned light skills.

As they landed, lamps lit up from near to far, illuminating the flat and open circular hall in front of them.

The top of the hall was carved with stars, and as he stared at it, it seemed that the sky was spinning.

The hall is more than 20 meters in diameter, and the stars correspond to each other, giving people a sense of vastness.

The two-meter-high Ancient Shelf is row after row, like a erect army, gloomy and solemn.

"Pick it, pick whatever you want." The old eunuch handed his hands into his sleeves and said with a smile: "It depends on your own eyesight. There are real treasures and some flashy things in it."

Li Chengkong asked: "Old Zheng, I wonder if there is a great Peiyuan Dan?"

The old eunuch looked at him deeply: "Yes."

He stretched out his hand and pointed: "On the shelf over there, there is a third row and the second row."

Li Chengkong came to a small dark green box.

It is only the size of a fist, and it exudes a warm luster all over. It is actually carved by a piece of black jade.

Li Chengkong imagined that after he surrendered, he would step into Li Yuan directly after ten years of hard practice, and couldn't help but smile.

He stretched out his hand while looking left and right.

When he was about to touch the Mo Yu Box, his right hand suddenly stopped, then turned a corner and pointed to the bottom layer not far away: "Old Zheng, what is that?"
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