Sanlang was stunned.

"Why are you all looking at me? I don't know him at all! I accidentally saved him because I was trying to pick up girls!"

He curled his lips.

The fig leaf was thus lifted.

He felt socially helpless in front of Qin Lang.

The leader of Zidian Sect felt a little bitter.

He doesn't know what to do now.

Seeing this, Mu Yu comforted him:

"Don't worry, we are here with the Immortal Locking Sect. If things don't work, I will ask Sanlang to chase him away."

The elder of Zidian Sect nodded.

Wu Changfeng has already accepted the surrender of the Zidian Sect.

In other words, the person who "lied" to be the Purple Lightning Ancestor.

If you want to attack the Zi Dian Sect, you also have to consider the Suo Xian Sect.

The Locking Immortal Gate will definitely be able to deter people.

…

Sword Tempering Valley.

After Qin Lang came back, he picked some fruits and vegetables that were transplanted from the forbidden area.

So he left in a hurry and headed for Guanlan City.

"Gua, you're bald..."

The cabbage swayed its leaves and spoke to the bare cucumber vines.

Next, look at the grape trellis on one side.

"Tao, you're bald too..."

He seemed to be mocking.

A vine flew out of the cucumber vine.

Just hit the cabbage hard.

"You know nothing! Even if you kill one of me, there are still thousands of me!"

The cucumber vine said in an angry voice.

The grapevine shook its green leaves.

"I don't understand. The master is making wine, so why did he pick cucumbers?"

He wondered.

Listen to the grapevine.

Wangcai drooled.

"Wine... There's wine again..."

There were memories in his eyes.

When in the forbidden area.

Whenever Qin Lang drinks alone under the moon.

Always get some wine for the three pets.

Over time, they also became addicted to the taste.

In other words, it's addictive...

The chick flapped its wing and hit Wangcai on the forehead.

"All you do is drink!"

He said, cursing.

The little chicken is in a bad mood now.

I originally thought that even if he couldn't pretend to be cool.

Sitting on the shoulders of his master Qin Lang, watching Qin Lang show off.

He is in a good mood too.

Who knows.

He was actually overshadowed by that Sanlang!

"By the way, what is Master Uncle doing now?"

Mu Yu's voice sounded.

I saw Demon Lord July and others walking slowly towards the Sword Tempering Valley.

The Zidian Sect has already returned to the mountain gate.

Mu Yu planned to ask Qin Lang to give him some more pointers on the art of refining weapons.

"I think my uncle-master should be thinking about how to teach me how to tame the heavenly tribulation!"

Sanlang said happily.

Demon Lord July was about to say something.

Suddenly a yellow light appeared in front of my eyes.

not good!

Brother Ji is going to beat me up again!

He quickly covered his head.

"Ah Da!"

The chick cries out.

There was a loud "bang".

It seemed like there was a sound of bones cracking.

The Demon Lord July, who was covering his head, was stunned.

How come he's fine?

Nothing?

"Three waves!"

Mu Yu screamed.

Demon Lord July looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw that Sanlang was no longer by his side.

"Where are the people?"

With doubts.

He looked outside the Sword Tempering Valley.

I saw three waves blasting into the ground in the distance.

Trembling all over.

Sanlang's eyes were filled with emotion and grievance.

"Chicken, why did you hit me..."

After saying this, he fell into a coma.

The chick flapped its wings.

He didn't explain too much.

Turn around and return to Wangcai's back.

In his heart, he thought that it was Sanlang who robbed his master of the opportunity to show off.

This is too much!

The master didn't teach Sanlang a lesson, that was his kindness.

He is a little chicken, but he will take revenge when there is revenge, and complain when there is complaint!

The Demon Lord July breathed a sigh of relief.

Even with a sense of gloating.

"It seems that this kid Sanlang can't stand being beaten!"

He said with a grin.

After being beaten by the chicken so many times, he found that his physical strength had improved to a great extent without him realizing it.

Although not as perverted as Uncle Master Qin Lang.

Compared with the three waves, it is not much stronger!

Mu Yu had no intention of paying attention to the Demon Lord July at this moment.

Change it to normal times.

He might just take out dozens or even hundreds of semi-immortal artifacts.

Let’s launch a massive bombardment against the Demon Lord of July.

But he wasn't in the mood right now.

Pull the three waves out from the ground.

Carrying it on his shoulders, he rushed towards the weapon refining hall.

Sanlang's current condition requires proper recuperation.

…

Mission City.

Qin Lang after a few days.

First time in Guanlan City.

The wine gourd is gone.

He plans to buy some.

"Immortal! Are you here again?"

When Hao Youqian from the trading company met Qin Lang.

Eyes shining.

This kind of powerful existence.

When you come to a business, you must buy a lot.

In this way, his performance will surely rise steadily.

Maybe, he will be able to get consecutive promotions this month.

Now he is a first-level manager.

Perhaps, he will be able to become a supervisor soon.

All this is thanks to the person in front of me.

"Um."

Qin Lang nodded.

He looked inside the business.

I found that I didn't see any gourd-shaped object.

"Do you have a gourd for wine?"

He looked at Hao Youqian and asked.

After all, Hao Youqian is from the trading company.

He was more familiar with the things in the store.

Hao Youqian was stunned.

gourd?

A gourd for wine?

A magic weapon in the shape of a gourd?

"Yes! We have a lot of these containers in our store. Not only gourd-shaped ones, we even have cucumber-shaped ones!"

Hao Youqian said quickly.

This is a big business.

Cucumber shaped?

Qin Lang's eyes lit up.

"Are all the people who buy your cucumber-shaped things female monks?"

A male monk wouldn't be interested in cucumbers, right?

What did you buy it for?

Daisies withering?

"Um... this..."

Hao Youqian didn't know how to answer.

In fact, he was just talking casually.

Could it be that this immortal really wants to buy a cucumber-shaped storage magic weapon?

He was just bragging casually.

The gourd thing does exist.

"The cucumbers are all sold out... now we only have the gourds..."

Hao Youqian said somewhat embarrassedly.

He looked at Qin Lang angrily.

Afraid of making Qin Lang unhappy.

He remembered that day on the fifth floor of the business.

This immortal almost destroyed the entire business.

Qin Lang looked a little strange.

He wondered if Hao Youqian was overthinking it.

Cucumber, he is a man.

What are you here for?

Moreover, it is a magic weapon and cannot be eaten.

Obviously, this can only be used by female monks.

Straight and slender.

Moreover, the cucumber used as a magic weapon must be harder than the edible cucumber.

It should be more popular among female cultivators.

It is normal to be out of stock.

Women are all crazy.

Cucumber magic weapon is such a good thing.

There must be a shortage of supply!

"I'm just here to buy gourds, but could you please get more of that cucumber?"

Qin Lang winked at Hao Youqian with a look that said, "You know what I mean."

Hao Youqian thought, it turns out that immortals still prefer cucumbers.

I just don't know what this immortal wants to use this cucumber magic weapon for.

Isn't it strange to have a cucumber on your waist?

Rao is puzzled.

Hao Youqian didn't dare to raise any objection.

Business is more important!

"Follow me, please!"

He took Qin Lang into the business.

He was ready to take out the magic gourd for Qin Lang to choose.