Chapter 212: Action



"Who said that we need spiritual stones to rebuild the Fuzhuan Hall?"

Qin Lang said calmly.

He has risen from the ground, so who is he afraid of?

There is this kind of infrastructure golden finger that can be called a BUG.

Still need spirit stones?

Are you kidding me, Himalaya?

The talisman masters were stunned.

The way they looked at Qin Lang was as if he was a moron.

How to rebuild without spirit stones?

I can't afford the materials.

I can’t even carve the reinforcement array.

These all require spirit stones!

"Anyway, your Fuzhuan Hall is in ruins, so what's wrong with letting me give it a try?"

Qin Lang spread his hands and looked at them and said.

He doesn't understand either.

Why are these talisman masters unwilling to believe him?

"You are just a Qi training stage, you don't have any spirit stones, and you still boast? Hurry up and compensate us for our losses! Otherwise, you will die here!"

There was a talisman master shouting at Qin Lang.

He didn't believe Qin Lang.

Qin Lang in his eyes.

He is just a waste in the Qi training stage.

What is the Qi training realm?

The bottom layer of Qiankun Continent.

Not much different from ordinary people.

Even some mortals who are very skilled.

They can all defeat those in the Qi training realm.

"Without spirit stones, you can't rebuild? Are you surprised? If I can rebuild, then I will just pretend that the destruction of your Fuzhuan Hall never happened, okay?"

Qin Lang said confidently.

Although the system is sometimes not very reliable.

But it's a one-time skill, and it's still very useful.

This is also the experience that Qin Lang gained after receiving multiple system rewards.

The talisman master's face looked a little ugly.

Is he surprised by something he hasn't seen before?

As a mature talisman master, you haven't seen much of the world?

What a joke!

"Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

He raised a few talismans in his hands, looked at Qin Lang, and said with gritted teeth.

Qin Lang's calmness made him a little nervous.

The Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman, this high-level talisman, cannot be supported by low-level talisman paper.

When Qin Lang was in the Fu Zhuan Hall, he used low-level talisman paper to carve the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman, fully releasing the power of the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman.

This means that Qin Lang has the ability to carve the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman.

He was afraid that Qin Lang had a complete Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman in his hands.

If the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman struck him.

He would certainly be shattered to pieces.

Qin Lang had already started cursing in his heart.

These bastards from Fuzhuan Hall.

He simply won't listen!

"never mind!"

Qin Lang waved his hand.

He is planning to leave.

If he stayed any longer, he felt that these talisman masters in the Talisman Hall would really attack him.

The talisman masters saw that Qin Lang was about to leave.

Suddenly I became anxious.

This is the culprit that destroyed the Fu Zhuan Hall.

How can we let him leave like this!

"We can't let him go! He must pay compensation! If he doesn't pay the spirit stones, he will pay with his life!"

"Yes, we can't let him go! Come on, let's go together!"

"There are so many of us, why should we be afraid of a useless Qi training person like him? Let's go!"

The talisman masters could no longer suppress their inner restlessness.

They thought that Qin Lang should not have the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman.

Otherwise, I would have taken out the talisman and used it to intimidate them.

Qin Lang’s inaction.

It made them bolder.

Many talisman masters began to surround Qin Lang.

Although Qin Lang looked calm, he was about to cry inside.

grass!

I shouldn't have come!

It's ok now.

I can't leave even if I want to.

It’s all the system’s fault!

If the system hadn't rewarded him, he would have soared to the sky.

He would not even think of helping to rebuild the Fuzhuan Hall.

Now that’s good!

The debt was not settled, but the life was lost.

Qin Lang was surrounded by many talisman masters.

I feel like I can't pretend anymore.

He could clearly sense it.

The calves were trembling slightly.

My back is already covered in cold sweat.

"It's over...it's going to be exposed."

Qin Lang was desperate.

Far away in Guanlan City.

It's difficult to ask Junior Brother Wu and others to save my life.

Now there are only two paths before him.

Either reveal it to the spirit stone or die.

But let Qin Lang hand over the spirit stone.

What's the difference between this and asking for his life?

Qin Lang gritted his teeth.

Things have come to this.

I don’t want to give you the spirit stones.

And alive.

The only thing I can bring up is the name of the Locking Immortal Sect.

"Do you know who I am? How dare you surround me like this?"

Qin Lang's face was stern as he glanced at the talisman masters surrounding him.

Now that you have decided to reveal your identity.

Of course, put on airs.

On identity and status.

In Guanlan City, no one is taller than him.

He is the junior master of the Suoxian Sect.

The entire Guanlan City is under the jurisdiction of Suoxianmen.

Qin Lang’s words.

This caused the talisman masters to burst into laughter.

Their laughter was full of sarcasm and contempt.

Qin Lang's words made them even more certain that Qin Lang did not have the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Talisman on him.

Just an ant that is slightly better than ordinary people.

"Who is he? Just a waste in the Qi training realm."

"Can a waste in the Qi training stage be a great power?"

"Oh, if he is a powerful being, then am I not an immortal?"

The mocking words kept ringing in Qin Lang's ears.

How wary I was of Qin Lang before.

How much contempt I have for Qin Lang now.

Qin Lang was so angry!

He really wanted to point his finger at them and yell at them.

But he is about to reveal his identity.

As the junior master of Suoxian Sect.

Of course, you can't do things like pointing your finger at someone and cursing at them.

It's so disgraceful and improper.

"Just laugh."

Qin Lang said calmly.

"Wait, I want all of you to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!"

Qin Lang didn't mean to say anything harsh.

But he really has this idea.

Wait until he reveals his identity as the junior master of the Locking Immortal Sect.

He wanted to let them know what cruelty was!

Today, the Suoxian Sect is the number one sect in Yunzhou!

How can I not get it back after letting my junior master from Suoxianmen lose face?

The talisman masters did not believe what Qin Lang said.

Instead, Qin Lang looked as if it was true.

Make them laugh.

They never thought that Qin Lang, who was in the Qi training stage, would be a big shot.

"Ignore this idiot, let's go!"

A talisman master shouted loudly.

He waved his hand.

He was the first to throw a gray-yellow talisman paper towards Qin Lang.

Purple arcs flashed on the talisman paper.

This is a thunder talisman!

Qin Lang has memories of talismans in his mind.

So he recognized the thunder talisman at the first moment.

But he panicked.

The thunder talisman comes out.

What can he do!

Oh shit!

Help!

Qin Lang was very nervous.

But he didn't know what to do.

He has never fought against anyone alone.

At this moment, facing this thunder talisman.

He panicked.

“Sizzle…”

Purple arcs of electricity condensed into lightning.

Finally, it transformed into an electric snake and rushed straight towards Qin Lang's forehead.

Facing the electric snake that is getting closer and closer.

Qin Lang was at a loss.

Except for this electric snake.

The other talisman masters also displayed their magical powers.

They held talismans in their hands, condensed spiritual energy, and began to attack Qin Lang.

"It's over!"

Qin Lang was shocked.

At this moment.

The system's rewards no longer have any effect on him.

He didn't know what could help him get out of his current predicament.

Grit your teeth.

He took Xiao Sisi out of the storage space.

This was his subconscious reaction.

There is a sword in his hand.

Better than being unarmed.

Facing the electric snake that is right in front of you.

Qin Lang raised his sword.

In the high sky, the vision of a sword has already taken shape.

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I wish you all a healthy Dragon Boat Festival. I will resume updating more than three chapters a day the day after tomorrow. I'm sorry for the slow update due to some reasons these days.


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