"Be quiet, everyone."
An irritable voice sounded.
Demon Lord July and Mu Yu only felt a hairy fist appear in front of them.
There were two consecutive "bang" sounds.
The two were knocked into the ground.
Faced with the lovely Garfield, they were completely powerless to resist.
"Suoxianmen, you dare to kill my Red Fire Academy disciples. Today is the day of your demise!"
The arrogant and domineering voice spread throughout the Suoxian Gate.
The Demon Lord July was delighted upon hearing this.
He quickly jumped out of the pit.
"Master Cat, someone is causing trouble, I'm going to solve it."
The Demon Lord of July had a smile on his face, carrying the Snow Drinking Crazy Blade, and was ready to go out.
But he hadn't taken many steps.
A flash of sword light brushed past his scalp.
A lot of his hair was pulled out.
"Did you go? Are you in such a hurry?"
The unruly voice of the little chicken came from behind the Demon Lord July.
The latter trembled suddenly.
Damn, I forgot about this gentleman...
"Uh, Brother Chicken, you have the final say."
The Demon Lord July smiled awkwardly.
There was nothing he could do since he was not as skilled as others.
"Small bursts."
Garfield exclaimed softly.
A chain formation appeared in the Sword Tempering Valley.
The disc keeps spinning.
"Master Cat, Xiao Zhenzhen is here! The master just left the Locking Immortal Gate, should we take action?"
Even without Garfield asking, the chain array answered directly.
Garfield looked sleepy.
He placed his chubby and cute palm in front of his mouth and yawned.
"No need, the elders haven't spoken yet, so it should be solved."
As he spoke, Garfield stretched.
"Besides, the master has just left the Locking Immortal Gate. Let's talk about it after he is far away."
Garfield half-closed his eyes, and after he finished speaking, he fell into a deep sleep.
Since Garfield said so, everyone else can only listen to Garfield.
As for Qin Lang.
Leaving the Suoxian Gate and heading towards Guanlan City.
"What was that sound just now?"
Qin Lang felt that he seemed to hear some sound coming from the Locking Immortal Gate.
But when he turned his head and looked towards the Locking Immortal Gate, he didn't find anything unusual.
Instead, out of the corner of my eye, I spotted a small hill on the side of the road.
There is a familiar figure.
"Isn't that Sanlang? What is he doing here?"
Qin Lang was very puzzled.
There has been no sign of Sanlang in the past two days.
Is he here every day?
In Qin Lang's eyes.
At this time, Sanlang was keeping his middle finger pointing to the sky.
"Dan Jie, if you don't show up, I'll fucking kill you!"
San Lang imitated Qin Lang's movements, expressions, tone, and words, and shouted loudly towards the sky.
Qin Lang was stunned.
It's really stupid...
If you don’t make pills, how can pill tribulation occur?
Shouting out the pill tribulation out of thin air?
What are you thinking about?
How is this possible?
Keep a distance from idiots.
Qin Lang didn't dare to stay.
He quickly planned to leave.
After all, stupid thinking is beyond the comprehension of normal people.
Qin Lang could not experience the fun of Sanlang.
Sanlang, who had shouted dozens of times, put down his tired arms.
He twisted his waist, preparing to relax his body and continue shouting.
Until you can shout out the pill tribulation.
When he turned to the right, he saw Qin Lang's figure.
Sanlang was overjoyed.
"Master uncle!"
He shouted loudly.
When Qin Lang heard Sanlang's call, he acted as if he didn't hear it and accelerated directly towards Guanlan City.
Sanlang also thought that Qin Lang didn't hear it.
He was anxious and flew directly to Qin Lang and stopped.
"Master uncle!"
Sanlang shouted again.
There was a smile on his face, a smile that was filled with anticipation and flattery.
Qin Lang froze in place.
He had a kind smile on his face.
But I was cursing in my heart.
Damn it!
How come I was still discovered by that idiot Sanlang?
Oh shit!
What does he want to do?
This class of idiots is not easy to lead.
Qin Lang felt a little anxious.
"What's the matter?"
He asked calmly, smiling.
At the same time, I warned myself in my heart that Sanlang is a rich man, not an idiot...
Sanlang was worried about why he couldn't shout out the heavenly calamity.
Seeing Qin Lang smiling.
I thought that my uncle-master seemed to be in a good mood.
If I ask him to teach me the key points of summoning the heavenly calamity, maybe it will be possible.
But I heard from Mu Yu that one has to pay spirit stones to join the Locking Immortal Sect, and one also has to pay spirit stones to learn the art of refining weapons.
It seemed a bit abrupt to directly ask the uncle-master to teach the Heavenly Tribulation Summoning Technique.
"Uncle Master, here are some spiritual stones as a gift to you. I have a question for you..."
Sanlang took out the storage ring and handed it to Qin Lang respectfully.
Qin Lang took the storage ring calmly.
As for spirit stones, the more the better.
Marty once said: I am not interested in money.
Qin Lang is the same, he is not interested in money.
He is only interested in spirit stones now.
After all, in this world, spirit stones are the universal currency.
How could you not want the spiritual stones that were delivered to your door?
Let me take a look at how many spirit stones are in here!
Qin Lang’s consciousness probed in.
The sparkling Lingshi Mountain blinded Qin Lang's 24K pure gold eyes.
Five hundred thousand high-quality spirit stones?
Oh shit!
That’s a full five billion.
He is indeed a rich man.
It's simply inhumane.
No, no, stay calm.
I am your great uncle.
And it’s only 5 billion.
Nothing to be excited about. Yes, nothing to be excited about.
But it’s really cool to get 5 billion just by answering a question!
“Ahem.”
Qin Lang coughed twice to calm his excitement.
He had a smile on his face and was warm and friendly from the bottom of his heart.
"If you have any questions, feel free to ask. A teacher is someone who imparts knowledge and resolves doubts. Although I am not your teacher, you can call me your great-grandmaster. The word 'teacher' is here, and I will answer your questions and resolve your doubts."
Qin Lang picked up the classical Chinese text in a serious tone.
He believed that Sanlang could understand.
Sanlang stood there in a daze.
He didn't expect that Qin Lang could say such profound and mysterious words.
A teacher teaches and explains...
My uncle-master is indeed amazing.
Such a short number actually contains great truth!
"Sanlang, thank you, uncle-master."
He bowed respectfully at a ninety-degree angle towards Qin Lang.
Qin Lang was very satisfied.
The ancients never deceived me!
These profound words are really awesome!
"No need to say anything, just ask."
Qin Lang was extremely happy.
He was not worried at all that he would not be able to answer Sanlang's questions.
After all, I have been brothers with Mu Yu for many years.
Mu Yu is a mentally retarded person, so the questions he asks are so stupid.
As a fool, how advanced can Sanlang's questions be?
Sanlang nodded heavily.
He looked at Qin Lang expectantly.
"Uncle Master, why is it that my movements, expressions, and even my tone of voice are the same as yours, but I cannot summon the pill tribulation?"
After San Lang asked the question, he looked at Qin Lang seriously, expecting Qin Lang's reply.
Qin Lang heard it.
I felt very proud.
What an idiot indeed.
The question you asked has no nutritional value at all.
"I also heard what you just said. You want to summon the pill tribulation, but you haven't refined a pill-patterned elixir, so you naturally can't summon the pill tribulation."
Qin Lang smiled slightly.
According to Mu Yu, he wanted Sanlang to learn the art of refining weapons as well.
This means that they are interested in refining equipment.
He definitely doesn’t know how to make elixirs.
Not to mention being able to refine Danwen-level elixirs.
In other words, unless Sanlang can really refine a Danwen-level elixir, it will be impossible to put it into practice, whether it is correct or not.
Qin Lang was extremely happy.
Isn't this a matter of getting 5 billion for free?
Very good, very good!
Sanlang was a little confused when he heard this.
It seems that he has to learn alchemy specifically?
Do you also have to refine a Danwen-level elixir that can bring about a pill calamity?
But he only knows how to refine weapons, not pills.
Those female alchemists had long since cut off contact with the sun because they were afraid that one day they would suddenly become shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
What should I do?