Chapter 109: First Success



"Nephew Wu, are you happy?"

Qin Lang asked with a smile.

"Happy, of course I'm happy."

Wu Changfeng answered without even thinking.

Then he was stunned.

Look at Qin Lang.

"Young Master..."

He looked at Qin Lang angrily.

Qin Lang looked at him with a smile, and he felt something was wrong.

"Is five billion enough?"

Qin Lang grinned and looked at Wu Changfeng.

He stared at it without blinking.

Wu Changfeng's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

No way? Junior Master Uncle won't be angry, right?

"Enough is enough, absolutely enough!"

Wu Changfeng nodded repeatedly.

Five billion is enough for Suoxianmen to develop for at least 20 years!

"Is that really enough?" Qin Lang asked again with a smile.

Wu Changfeng was nervous.

Is Junior Master Uncle really angry?

Five billion, that shouldn’t be the case!

"That's enough..."

Wu Changfeng replied angrily.

Qin Lang nodded slowly.

"That's what you said. Five billion is enough," he said seriously.

Wu Changfeng looked at Qin Lang quietly, not knowing what Qin Lang meant.

Qin Lang's mouth corners slightly raised.

"Hey, I gave you 5 billion, and I still have 5 billion. You said that's enough, don't ask me for more!"

After Qin Lang finished speaking, he ran away.

Before leaving, he looked back at Wu Changfeng.

Wu Changfeng was seen standing stiffly on the spot.

Qin Lang felt so happy!

Damn it! I can't beat you, I'll make you mad!

I still have 5 billion, are you angry or not?

Slightly!

Wu Changfeng looked at the gate of the Locking Immortal Palace.

Qin Lang has left.

He is deeply regretful.

"Master Junior, there are still 5 billion..."

He was about to cry.

Regret! It's too late to regret!

Why don’t you order more?

I actually thought that Junior Master-Uncle was angry and was going to take action.

How is that possible! Junior Master Uncle takes good care of us younger generations.

Another 5 billion slipped away from our hands.

"First, let's do the sect competition well and satisfy Junior Master. As for the remaining 5 billion, we can find an excuse to ask Junior Master for it later."

Wu Changfeng made up his mind.

Before leaving the Locking Immortal Palace, Qin Lang, who had angered Wu Changfeng, felt a little better.

Anyway, the 5 billion is for the development of Locking Immortal Sect... Qin Lang comforted himself.

Just think of it as a contribution to the Suoxian Sect.

Speed ​​up task completion.

On the way back to the Sword Tempering Valley.

Qin Lang saw Liu Qingyan.

She was lying on the ground at this time.

Breathe smoothly and evenly.

"Eh? Does she have a hobby of using the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed?"

Qin Lang didn't understand.

The accommodation area for disciples of Suoxianmen is so big.

How could there be no place for Liu Qingyan to live?

Maybe sleeping outside is just her hobby?

Qin Lang looked at Liu Qingyan who was sleeping soundly, slowly squatted down, and looked at Liu Qingyan's face carefully.

On beauty.

Liu Qingyan is actually no less beautiful than Haoyue.

It's just that she lacks confidence.

People who lack confidence lack radiance in front of others.

She is humble and timid.

Even if you are as beautiful as a fairy, you cannot get the support of the public.

Plus, I always keep my head down, so I really want to see her face clearly.

Maybe you have to squat and look up from the bottom.

But this action seems a bit perverted.

Looking at Liu Qingyan's flawless face.

Qin Lang couldn't help but be fascinated.

Liu Qingyan fell asleep and Qin Lang looked at her.

Until...

"Ning..."

Liu Qingyan opened her eyes.

His big eyes blinked sleepily.

"Are you awake?"

Qin Lang smiled slightly when he saw Liu Qingyan wake up.

He felt very embarrassed.

Seeing that his apprentice was so engrossed in watching, it would be extremely embarrassing if other people knew about it.

Liu Qingyan widened her eyes.

“Senior Brother!”

How could he be here?

Liu Qingyan tried hard to recall.

She only remembered that someone called her senior brother a piece of shit and she was very angry.

It seems that he even took action.

She doesn't remember what happened afterwards.

Now it seems that it was her senior brother who saved her.

Brother is so nice...

Liu Qingyan lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at Qin Lang again.

Wiping away the embarrassment in his heart, Qin Lang looked at the scene, feeling somewhat helpless.

A person's character is ingrained in his bones.

As the saying goes, it is easy to change the country but difficult to change one’s nature.

It will not be accomplished overnight to restore the confidence of the humble Liu Qingyan.

"Since you're awake, I'll go back."

Qin Lang prepared to return to Cuijian Valley.

After all, it’s getting late.

Liu Qingyan looked at Qin Lang's back, wanting to say something but stopping herself.

How she wished that Qin Lang could stay and accompany her.

But she didn't dare to ask for it.

Be able to watch Qin Lang leave.

Liu Qingyan was already satisfied.

Wait until Qin Lang completely disappeared from her sight.

She lowered her head again and walked towards the alchemy room.

Alchemy is her only hobby.

In every lonely day.

Only alchemy can bring her happiness.

Although she never succeeded.

Came to the familiar alchemy room.

Liu Qingyan took a deep breath.

Then, her face turned red with embarrassment.

There seemed to be lingering scent of Qin Lang in the air.

This was her great joy.

Standing for a long time.

Smell quietly.

“Brother…”

Liu Qingyan muttered softly.

Tears were glistening in his eyes.

She is so weak, when will she be able to get her senior brother to stay for her?

She didn't dare to ask for it.

After taking a deep breath.

Liu Qingyan wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Start making the elixir.

"Follow what Senior Brother taught me... do this first, then this... it should be... no problem."

Liu Qingyan looked at the alchemy furnace in front of her nervously.

All her hopes are carried here.

All her feelings for Qin Lang were also integrated into the alchemy.

This time, she was much more serious than before.

The alchemy furnace began to vibrate.

The furnace cover flipped up and down, making a "bang bang bang" sound.

"Sure enough, I still can't do it..."

There was a look of loss in Liu Qingyan's eyes.

She slowly leaned back.

This is a sign of a fried furnace.

If she doesn't stay away.

The blast could very likely seriously injure her.

I’m so useless... Liu Qingyan was very sad.

My senior brother taught me so seriously.

But I just can't learn it.

If my senior knew about this, he would definitely be disappointed in me, right?

Liu Qingyan pushed it aside disappointedly.

She lowered her head and looked at her toes.

I don’t know how to face Qin Lang in the future.

Wait a moment.

The expected explosion did not happen.

Instead, there was a crisp "clang" sound.

It was like the sound of a stove lid being opened and then closed again.

Looking at the pill floating in front of him.

Liu Qingyan was completely stunned.

It turned out to be a Danwen-level Qi-training Pill.

Did she succeed?

The first time I successfully refined a pill, it was at the Danwen level!

Liu Qingyan couldn't believe it.

There was surprise in her eyes and she slowly raised her hand.

Ten plump pills with patterns on their surfaces slowly fell into her hands.

The newly-made pills were in her palms, still emitting the residual warmth from the oven.

“I really succeeded…”

Liu Qingyan murmured.

She never thought that one day she would be able to refine pills of Danwen level.

What my senior brother taught me is correct.

Able to refine Danwen-level elixirs.

She finally did not disappoint her senior brother...

Liu Qingyan’s ability to refine Danwen is mainly related to Qin Lang.

She was taught by Qin Lang himself.

The voice of the Tao had a subtle effect on her.

Rather, it was the elixir patterns that she refined.

It would be better to say that she refined the Danwen with the help of Qin Lang.

“Boom.”

Thunder roared in the sky.

Danwen level elixir appeared.

It will inevitably be accompanied by a pill tribulation.


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