The first day of the sect competition ended.
Qin Lang opened his eyes while staggering.
"I slept for so long yesterday, how come I slept so soundly at night..."
Qin Lang, with sleepy eyes, put his hand to his mouth and yawned.
"Sign in."
Putting down his hands, Qin Lang signed in silently as usual.
"Ding, the check-in location has been changed, please go to the new location to check in."
The cold prompt tone of the system shocked Qin Lang.
Good job.
I almost forgot.
The check-in location has changed.
And there are more memories in my mind.
The Tao is tangible, and as long as you use skills, you can form the vision of the Tao.
This is fine.
Looks awesome.
But he is only at the Qi training stage, and when he uses a skill, he looks really awesome.
Is smoking actually harmless?
If you can avoid taking action, try your best not to... Qin Lang decided to continue to hide.
He is at the Qi training stage.
There are many people who are better than him.
Even July is in the state of "gathering and resting".
It's really embarrassing that his great uncle is only at the Qi training stage.
but……
Defeat the gatekeeper for this quest.
The system doesn’t say who the gatekeeper is.
The new check-in location is Guanlan City.
There is another task to defeat the gatekeeper.
That should be the case!
Qin Lang suddenly became open-minded.
It’s easy once you know the goal.
After a simple wash.
Qin Lang walked out of the sword pavilion.
He casually threw a few Xianyuan Pills to Garfield and the others.
Looking at the waiting July and the bright moon.
"I'm going to Guanlan City. Don't follow me."
Qin Lang didn't dare let anyone follow him.
Even Garfield and the others didn't dare to bring it.
Four halls have been demolished in Guanlan City.
If you get caught, you're done.
Besides, I have other purposes for going to Guanlan City this time.
The Demon Lord July doesn't care.
He's used to it.
But Haoyue didn't want this.
"Uncle Master, let me follow you!"
Haoyue's beautiful eyes were fixed on Qin Lang.
Those big watery eyes, like pear blossoms in the rain, almost made Qin Lang collapse.
No, no, Qin Lang, you have to hold back. Haoyue is July’s ex-girlfriend... Qin Lang suppressed the urge to hold Haoyue in his arms.
"No! You stay in the Sword Tempering Valley with Qiyue."
He has to try to create opportunities for July.
After all, if you don't cherish a beauty like Haoyue, you will regret it for the rest of your life.
Leave the Locking Immortal Gate.
Qin Lang came to Guanlan City.
His portrait has disappeared.
Qin Lang guessed that the joint signature of the three major gangs might have become outdated.
They are producing it, jointly by the four major halls.
"Excuse me, where is the gatekeeper of Guanlan City?"
Qin Lang asked someone at random.
"have no idea."
The passerby did not answer Qin Lang and left directly.
Qin Lang scratched his head.
What is going on?
Never mind.
The most urgent task now is to complete the task.
If the task is not completed.
I'm afraid I'll have to come to Guanlan City to sign in every day.
Qin Lang rushed into Guanlan City quickly.
“Sign in!”
He muttered to himself.
"Ding, Guanlan City sign-in successful, reward: Laojun Furnace."
Laojun furnace?
Oh shit!
Could it be Taishang Laojun’s alchemy furnace?
Qin Lang didn't even dare to think about it.
Of course, he was just expressing his feelings.
What a figure Taishang Laojun is.
In the myths and legends of the previous life, he was also a top-notch powerful being.
I guess there is no such person as Taishang Laojun in this world.
Now that the sign-in is complete.
Qin Lang naturally didn't dare to stay in Guanlan City any longer.
He ran out of Guanlan City quickly again.
People passing by were somewhat puzzled by Qin Lang's behavior.
Running around like an idiot.
Qin Lang ignored them.
They don’t understand the pain in Qin Lang’s heart.
Four major gangs, four major creditors!
After the Locking Immortal Gate was destroyed, Qin Lang gave Wu Changfeng a full 10 billion.
That was still in the suburbs, a house in the mountains.
Guanlan City is a city.
How do the housing prices in the city compare with those in the mountains?
This hall is estimated to be very expensive.
Came to the outside of Guanlan City.
Qin Lang let out a "bang".
Take out the Laojun stove from **.
An ancient tripod furnace appeared in front of Qin Lang.
The tripod furnace has two ears, a full furnace wall, and a Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish symbol on both sides.
The pedestrians on the side looked at Qin Lang's behavior and felt like they were watching a monkey. They stopped and stood there, looking at Qin Lang and pointing at him.
"Why did this guy bring out a cauldron? Does he want to make pills here? Doesn't making pills require a pill making room? Doesn't this guy understand?"
"Could he be a master of alchemy? Is he going to explain alchemy here? No, how can a master of alchemy be so young? He must be a green hand."
"Why is he standing still? Did he bring the cauldron out just to look at it? Although the cauldron seems to be very powerful."
The onlookers were whispering to each other.
They all wanted to know what Qin Lang, who looked like a young and inexperienced man, wanted to do by displaying such a good-looking cauldron.
Mu Yu and San Lang were passing by.
They usually live in the Equipment Refining Hall.
He concealed his cultivation and did not show off in public, being very low-key.
With their level of cultivation, if they flew, it would only take a few breaths to reach the Locking Immortal Gate.
However, he inherited the low-key character of his great-uncle Qin Lang.
They chose to go on foot.
After all, join the Locking Immortal Sect.
I want to learn the art of refining equipment from Qin Lang.
Naturally, you need to cater to Qin Lang first.
They still understand this principle.
"Muyu, did you hear that? They said there's a very powerful cauldron over there!"
When Sanlang heard what the onlookers said, he couldn't help but become curious.
He wanted to see how powerful the cauldron was.
Mu Yu frowned.
"How powerful a cauldron can there be in a place like this? Could it be a semi-immortal weapon?"
He was very disdainful.
He's not bragging!
In Qiankun Continent, apart from his great-uncle Qin Lang, no one's weapon-refining skills can match his.
"Let's go, we still have to go and pay our respects to our great uncle."
Mu Yu pulled San Lang and prepared to leave.
He had no interest in the so-called powerful cauldron.
No matter how powerful you are, you are not as powerful as him.
There are only so many magical weapons in the world.
There are no cauldrons or furnaces among those immortal artifacts.
What’s more, it’s in a remote place like Guanlan City.
If we don't count the Locking Immortal Gate, Zhixing, the head of the Fuzhuan Hall who is at the Yuantai realm, is already the ceiling of cultivation.
What kind of powerful magic weapon can there be in this place?
"Oh, you'll know it at a glance."
Sanlang pulled Mu Yu's hand away.
Relying on his powerful immortal body, he forced his way into the crowd.
Mu Yu had no choice but to follow him and try to pull Sanlang back.
And he told him righteously: Sanlang, you can't afford the responsibility for delaying paying respects to your uncle-master!
But he just came behind Sanlang.
“Fuck!”
Sanlang's exclamation sounded.
He seemed to have seen something extraordinary.
Mu Yu shook his head helplessly.
Sanlang, Sanlang, how come your standards have become so low during the days I’ve been in Locking Immortals Gate?
Is there any magic weapon in Guanlan City that makes you sigh in such a way?
I want to see what kind of cauldron can make you exclaim in surprise.
Mu Yu squeezed next to Sanlang.
Look up.
Then the pupils contracted instantly.
“Fuck!”
Mu Yu exclaimed.
What the hell!
It’s not that Sanlang has a narrow vision, it’s that he doesn’t recognize the great man!
How could Guanlan City have such an awesome magic weapon?
How could a magical weapon appear in Guanlan City?
Mu Yu’s gaze was fixed on Laojun Lu.
He admitted that he was greedy.
A magical weapon!
Who the hell doesn’t want it!
The people watching on the sidelines were all ignorant and couldn't recognize the magic weapon.
But he recognized it!
How could Mu Yu, the Grand Elder of the Equipment Refining Hall Headquarters and the ninth-rank equipment refiner, not recognize the immortal equipment!
Who is the owner of this magic weapon?
Mu Yu glanced sideways and looked at the figure beside Laojun's stove.
What the hell? Uncle Master?
That's okay.
As for magical weapons, my uncle-master has many of them.
Not surprising.
Mu Yu was just about to say hello to Qin Lang.
Sanlang's behavior scared Mu Yu so much that he almost vomited blood.
All the semi-immortal weapons he had destroyed before were restored after reincarnation and resurrection.
Mu Yu quickly took out a hammer and smashed it on Sanlang's head.