The Nine Cauldrons Chapter 43: Jiangning County Main Building
Night, there was silence in the backyard of Wan Xiang Tower.
In the house.
"It was exposed in the evening, and it is estimated that the ordinary little hair thief would not have the courage to **** Ten Thousand Years Coldsteel." Teng Qingshan washed his face, and then "hissed" the bed, and tore off a piece of cloth, "to prevent some interest from smoking, don't Come with the eye-opener, and still prepare a little. "
Step on your feet and run Inner Strength.
Oh!
Teng Qingshan got on the beam, wiped off the dust on the beam with a cloth strip, and threw the cloth strip to the ground. Teng Qingshan was wearing clothes, lying on this beam and closing his eyes to rest.
Maybe it was really shocked by the performance of Teng Qingshan in the evening. No one was to bother Teng Qingshan this night. Teng Qingshan closed his eyes until the sky was bright, and there was a shout of shouts from outside the room. Then Teng Qingshan opened his eyes, jumped down, and fell to the ground.
"Sleeping comfortably." Teng Qingshan kicked the dirty piece of cloth into the bed, then wiped his face with a wet towel, held his sword, wrapped it on his back, and walked out of the room.
In the empty courtyard, the young men and women are practicing Sword Art.
Those young men and women see Teng Qingshan and are not restrained. Treating ordinary people, they are self-contained Inner Strength masters, and naturally have a somewhat arrogant attitude. But in front of Teng Qingshan ... they couldn't do anything at all. They just took out Ten Thousand Years Coldsteel, this courage is also envious of these men and women.
"Brother Qin Lang, how about a rest last night?" That Landlord Huo Yan also came over and greeted with a smile.
"OK." Teng Qingshan chuckled, "Yes, the goods I want are not available until noon. Then I will go out for a while and wait until noon, I will come again."
"Either way," Huo Yan nodded.
Teng Qingshan then walked out from the backyard door of this Wanxiang Sect.
"Martial Uncle." A girl in green came over and asked curiously, "What is the way of this Qin Lang? Yesterday, he even flew the sword of Master Brother and Lu Martial Sister with his finger! Ten years ago, Master Bolai came to us. I've seen Master Bo use his means of flicking his sword.
Other teachers, brothers, and sisters also came here. In their eyes, Teng Qingshan is a mystery.
Huo Yansu Rong said: "This Qin Lang is a real warrior who has hacked his sword between life and death. You learn Sword Art, you are all preschoolers. You do n’t know the true power of every move in Sword Art! The person who sharpens swordsmanship between life and death is the real terrible warrior. Moreover, his Inner Strength is also very strong! Dare to use your fingers to play your sharp sword, for fear that it will reach the peak of Postliminary Realm. "
The brothers and sisters look at each other.
"Looking at that Qin Lang, she looks very young. Inner Strength is so strong? It is estimated that his Master's sect is also very good. The cheats he learned are at least human-level Secret Technique, and maybe even prefecture-level Secret Technique!" That master whispered Marveled, "If only we could learn such Secret Technique."
A group of young people around nodded.
They are only the most peripheral disciples of Wanxiang Sect, and they are also learning Inner Strength cheats. This refining Inner Strength is relatively slow.
"Hum, Inner Strength is the foundation! Inner Strength Secret Technique is good, but this means of killing, eyesight, but it is learned." Huo Yan snorted and glanced at the group of young people, "the end of school on paper Feeling shallow, even if this Qin Lang is the same Inner Strength as you, he can easily kill you all by himself. This is the difference in experience, eyesight, and so-called realm!
Huo Yan, who is so old, is very clear.
The real masters are all trained and have their own understanding. The same Sword Art, different people show it, but the power is very different.
"Hum, you will understand when you actually escorted the goods and walked the world, as you go through the training." Huo Yan said indifferently, "Hurry up for breakfast, and we will open the door in a few minutes."
"Yes, Martial Uncle."
...
Da! Oh! Oh!
Horse hoofs are dense, and the three horses are blue. Only the white horses with four hoofs are running. The three horses were immediately an old man and two middle-aged men. All three are carrying sharp swords. If anyone knows the goods, the three steeds can be discerned at a glance. They are the king of the green maned horses produced by Qing Prefecture.
This BMW is more than eight feet tall. Except for the four-hoof snow-white, the body is all cyan, no trace of mottled, and the coat is shiny.
The horse ran at a fast speed. Each snow horse has a market price of five thousand two. People who have no identity and financial resources don't even want to ride this BMW.
Soon, these three snow horses entered Yi City.
Wanxiang Sect * hospital.
"Martial Ancestor, master, master!" The two disciples greeted here earlier saw the three men saluting on three horses. After the three dismounted, they drove the three horses directly into the backyard. Someone in the courtyard immediately greeted the three horses and sent them to the stables.
"Hurry to inform you Martial Uncle." One middle-aged man in a green robe put down the cloth bag on his back and sang.
"Yes, Master." The disciple hurried into Wan Xiang Tower.
These three were in the courtyard, and the other young disciples were scared to speak.
The middle-aged man in Tsing Pao turned his head to look at the old man: "Master, where do you think this Qin Lang that sells Ten Thousand Years Coldsteel came out? My Wanxiang Sect records the heroes in the world, and they are powerful, and generally have intelligence records. But we In the master record of the Jiangning County main building, there is no such person as Qin Lang. "
"Wait when Martial Brother comes, you will know." said the old man in white robe.
"Disciple, see the master." Huo Yan also came at this time, even saluting.
"Huo Yan, detail your Qin Lang message in your intelligence." The old man in white robe said.
"Yes, Master. This Qin Lang has unfathomable strength, and the strength that is only exposed ..." Huo Yan began to elaborate on the exposed part of Teng Qingshan, and also added his speculative content. The three Wanxiang Sect masters from the Jiangning County main building listened carefully.
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At noon, Teng Qingshan finished lunch in the restaurant and walked towards Wan Xiang Tower with his sword.
"Into Wan Xiang Tower, please remove the weapon." The welcomed sword-bearing woman said to a couple who was about to enter Wan Xiang Tower. The couple also knew the rules and immediately removed the weapon and handed it to Wan Xiang Tower for temporary storage. And at this time, Teng Qingshan came directly with his knife.
The welcoming woman didn't dare to stop. After Teng Qingshan strode in, she walked directly down the stairs to the third floor.
"Hey, why didn't he unload the weapon?" The couple was a little surprised.
The welcome woman was too lazy to answer.
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Wan Xiang Tower third floor, inside Huo Yan's room.
Teng Qingshan came in and saw four people, three middle-aged people and a white-robed old man.
"Haha, brother Qin Lang, come here, let me introduce you. This is my second elder brother Yan! This is my elder brother Liu Hezhou!" That Landlord Huo Yan introduced enthusiastically, that The two middle-aged people also smiled and arched. This Wanxiang Sect is a school of doing business, and generally treats guests very politely.
The old man in white robe smiled slightly with a hand and said, "Old Liu Tiannan! I admire your ability to mention the Qin Lang little brother. I do n’t know, who is your master, Qin Lang brother? Also know. "
"My master, Teng Bo Lei!" Teng Qingshan looked at the old man in the white robe, "I don't know, senior Liu, do you know?"
"Teng Bo Lei? More than three hundred years ago, I appeared on Innate Expert called Teng Bo Lei on Land of Nine Prefectures. But he died very early. In the past one or two hundred years, on this Land of Nine Prefectures, the old man really did n’t know which one Teng Bo Lei can teach you the Qin Lang little brother. You are such a good master. However, this world is very big, and you have limited knowledge. You must be your master, a little brother, a hidden and unknown master. "
Teng Qingshan listened, and slightly hesitated.
This Land of Nine Prefectures is really called Teng Bo Lei. But it happened more than 300 years ago.
"Haha, let's not all stand still, sit down and talk." The old man in white robes waited until everyone was seated, and then said, "WQin Lang little brother, you have to sell purple cold iron. I already know. You We have taken the Jiangning County main building from the required Star Pattern Steel. "
Speaking, when you open the cloth bag placed on the ground next to it, a large piece of silver metal is inside, and the metal surface is like dot-like marks of stars, which is very clear. It is Star Pattern Steel which is more expensive than gold.
"Happy." Teng Qingshan smiled.
"Dare to ask, Qin Lang little brother, where did you get the purple cold iron?" The old man in white robe asked, because there should not be only one piece where the purple cold iron can be produced. Although the place where it is produced is generally dangerous, there are many Wanxiang Sect masters. In order to Ten Thousand Years Coldsteel and other treasures, it is worthwhile to send a lot of masters to venture.
Teng Qingshan looked cold, his face sinking slightly.
The atmosphere inside the room was immediately wrong.
"How many people, do you still do this Wan Xiang Tower for this sale?" Teng Qingshan said directly.
"Of course." The old man in the white robe also felt that with the strength of only a few of them, they would have to be strong in Teng Qingshan.
"Okay, this is Ten Thousand Years Coldsteel." Teng Qingshan took out Ten Thousand Years Coldsteel.
Huo Yanlian next to him brought another bag from the side: "That bag is 110 kg of Star Pattern Steel. My bag is 60 kg of gold! You can weigh it."
Teng Qingshan took a closer look at the Star Pattern Steel and gold in the two bags to prevent other things from being trapped inside.
"My Ten Thousand Years Coldsteel, seven pounds and two pounds, right?" Teng Qingshan looked at the old man in white robes.
"Yes." The old man in white robe also got up.
"Very good, then I will leave." Teng Qingshan grabbed the two bags and weighed 170 pounds. It seemed as if there was no weight on Teng Qingshan's hands. As such, Teng Qingshan went straight downstairs.
The old man in white robe frowned, watching Teng Qingshan leave.
"Master ..." The other three looked at the old man in white robes.
"Huo Yan, you stay here, the two of you follow me, follow up quietly, and see where this Qin Lang goes!" The old man in white robe, Liu Tiannan, quickly left Wan Xiang Tower with his two disciples.
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Teng Qingshan on Great Yan Mountain, looking at Teng Jia Village in the distance, glanced back and sneered: "Follow me? I'm afraid I've all moved to the south of Great Yan Mountain." When Teng Qingshan came out of Yi City, he deliberately walked the South Gate, along Along the banks of the Lanxiang River, entered Great Yan Mountain.
This road is a hundred miles away from Teng Qingshan's way home.
Teng Qingshan deliberately made a circle in Great Yan Mountain, and at the speed of Teng Qingshan in the mountains, the three Inner Strength masters were easily thrown away. After that, Teng Qingshan continued to climb the mountains and ridges from the south of Great Yan Mountain. In the mountains, after crossing Bailishan Road, this rushed to the far north of Great Yan Mountain.
At this moment, the Teng Jia Village is already in sight.
"110 pounds of Star Pattern Steel, sixty pounds of gold." Teng Qingshan thought of his grandpa Teng Yunlong's expression when they saw this gold, and couldn't help laughing.
"Go home!" Teng Qingshan smiled, and strode away from Teng Jia Village towards the distance.