Mr. Gao Leng is a dragon

Chapter 74

Qin Wenyue's teacup had just been smashed, and there was nothing to smash, so he swept the teacup in Uncle Qin's hand, pointed at Qin Wenmin and scolded angrily: "You are presumptuous..."

The two of them were not like brothers and sisters at all, but rather enemies, pointing at each other's noses and quarreling.Uncle Qin was very anxious, but he didn't dare to stop Qin Wenyue, so he could only scold Qin Wenmin angrily.

Qin Wenmin has grown up so much, and has been pampered all the time. His father has always valued him and never treated him like this. But since he had an inexplicable younger sister, his father's attitude towards him has changed drastically, and he always reprimanded him. How could he bear it? ?

Furious, he also complained about his father.

His family of three, the father is not like the father, the son is not like the son, and the brothers and sisters are not like the brothers and sisters. The noise became more and more intense, until someone outside suddenly shouted: "Patriarch, look at the back mountain..."

Back mountain?Isn't that Black Dragon Pool?Uncle Qin and the three immediately stopped arguing, and hurried out of the hall, flew onto the roof, and looked around, only to see the purple air in the back mountain.

Uncle Qin was startled, this is...someone is crossing the catastrophe?

Qiu Shi was about to speak when he saw the patriarch slightly opened his mouth and exhaled lightly at him, before he realized what was going on, he felt his eyes darken and passed out.

In the daze, there is an endless lingering and extremely joyful entanglement.But this time, he couldn't see anything, he only felt extremely refreshed, and felt the spiritual power in his body tumbling, so uncomfortable that his body seemed to explode.

He was at a loss, when he heard the voice of the patriarch echoing in his mind: "Qiu Shi, luck!"

Then a elixir with a faint fragrance was stuffed into his mouth.

He couldn't remember clearly what happened after that, he only remembered thunderclaps exploding in his ears, his body was numb and a little painful, but he could still bear it.

I don't know how long the thunder rumbled, but gradually the surroundings became quiet.

When he opened his eyes, it was seven days later.

When I looked up, the sky was blue, with white clouds, and a gentle breeze, but when I lowered my head, I saw devastation all around.

The blasted gravel, the burnt black broken wood, he sat at the bottom of a dark pit, his head covered with dust...

"Master Patriarch..." Seeing this scene, Qiu Shi was startled, stood up quickly, and looked around.

But I saw Xiao Huang who was also dirty, but I couldn't see the patriarch.

"Master Patriarch!" Qiu Shi was flustered and shouted desperately.

What happened?Someone strong attacked them?Where did grandpa go?

Xiao Huang "squeaked" authentically: "Master, the Immortal Elder is fine."

But its voice was too low, and Qiu Shi was too anxious to notice what he said, and just wanted to find the patriarch.

He originally wanted to use his hands and feet to climb out of the deep pit, but as soon as he exerted his strength, he flew up, like a bird, and easily flew out of the deep pit.

Before he had time to pay attention to his strangeness, he saw a person emerging from the faint black pool, it was the patriarch.

Qiu Shi was so shocked that his hands and feet went limp, and he shouted: "Master Patriarch, come up quickly."

There are dragons in there!

Seeing his pale face and unsteady body, Hei Lin jumped up, landed in front of him, and hugged him: "Qiu Shi."

"Master Patriarch..." Qiu Shi trembled his lips, and touched Hei Lin's face with trembling hands. Seeing nothing wrong, he went down again.

When he touched his abdomen, Hei Lin's desire that had been suppressed was felt again, and he suddenly suffocated.

After touching them all, seeing that the patriarch was safe and sound, Qiu Shi's heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "Patriarch, I scared the disciple to death. The disciple thought..."

He patted his chest and said: "Patriarch, you must never go to this pool again."

As for the reason, he dare not say.

But he didn't say it, but Hei Lin knew it, his eyes darkened, and the burning desire in his heart dissipated instantly.

Hugging Qiushi tightly, resting his chin on the top of his hair, he asked in a low voice, "Are you worried about me?"

Qiu Shi was so worried about himself, Hei Lin felt relieved.

Every time Qiushi wakes up, he is the first thing he looks for, and he is always in his eyes and heart.

How can he be unhappy?

But when he thought of the fear in Qiushi's heart, he couldn't be happy again.

He really wanted to tell Qiu Shi the matter that was on his mind. It can be seen that when Qiu Shi looked at Heilongtan, his eyes were full of fear, and even his body was trembling. He couldn't speak anymore.

Just wait!

This matter has to be figured out slowly...

Qiu Shi also hugged Hei Lin tightly, his body was still shaking violently: "Master Patriarch, let's get out of here quickly! This disciple doesn't like this place..."

Hei Lin totally ignored the dirt all over his body, lowered his head and kissed the top of his hair lightly, and murmured: "Qiu Shi, don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you..."

But these words couldn't comfort Qiu Shi, he broke free and pulled Hei Lin to leave: "Master Patriarch, let's go! Go to another place."

Songcheng is so big, why do you have to stay in Heilongtan?

Knowing what he was afraid of, Hei Lin sighed secretly, and when he turned around, the two of them left Heilongtan together and came to a place with beautiful mountains, clear waters and charming scenery.

As soon as he left the Black Dragon Pool, Qiu Shi's flustered mood quickly calmed down. Remembering his filth, he quickly pushed Hei Lin away, blushing and said: "Master Patriarch, this disciple is so dirty... your robe is dirty... ..."

Hei Lin raised his hand to hold his face, and said with a smile, "Qiu Shi, don't you realize that there is something different about you?"

"What's different?" Qiushi opened his arms and glanced at his robe.

Apart from being dirty, there is no difference!

Hei Lin looked helpless at his dazed and cute appearance, shook his head and smiled and said, "Qiu Shi, you have formed an alchemy, you have passed the catastrophe, and now you are in the golden alchemy stage."

"Golden Core Phase?" Qiu Shi was so stunned that he forgot to put his arms down, just staring at Hei Lin in a daze.

The true essence in his dantian's sea of ​​energy has not yet solidified, how could it suddenly condense into a golden core?

Hei Lin also knew that this was unbelievable, but Qiu Shi couldn't believe it, sighed lightly, touched his dirty little face: "Look at the dantian, is there a golden elixir inside?"

Qiu Shi was skeptical, closed his eyes, and probed into his dantian with his consciousness.

I saw that the true essence that had not solidified before had indeed condensed into a golden elixir.

Immediately surprised and happy.

He has really formed an alchemy, he has really reached the golden alchemy stage...

After being in ecstasy for a while, he looked up at Hei Lin again, and asked incredulously, "Master Patriarch, how...is this possible?"

Not long after he entered the late stage of foundation establishment, Senior Brother Fat San said that some monks, even in the late stage of foundation establishment, may never be able to form alchemy.Even for those who are so talented, it will take decades from the later stage to the formation of alchemy.

But he is only one month...

Hei Lin didn't answer his question, but only touched the dirty blood on his cheek, and asked softly, "Qiu Shi isn't happy with the alchemy?"

It takes many years for the other monks to form alchemy, but Qiushi is different.Qiushi is double cultivation with him!

Double cultivation once can surpass others for at least ten years.

However, it's better not to let Qiushi know about double cultivation.

Qiu Shi nodded quickly: "Of course I'm happy, I... disciple just think it's incredible."

Since he entered the door of cultivation, Qi training, foundation building, and alchemy formation all happened in sleep every time. He didn't do anything, and it was another realm when he woke up.

It all seemed like a dream.

Hei Lin didn't want to entangle Qiushi with the topic of cultivating super speed anymore, he smiled, touched his magic robe whose original color could no longer be seen, and said softly: "Would you like to take a bath first, or practice sword first?"

"Practice sword!" Qiu Shi also thinks he is dirty, but he wants to practice sword more.

Now that he has returned to Songcheng, he will naturally become stronger quickly, so that he can take revenge.

After finishing speaking, he broke free from the patriarch and pulled out Cheng Jiao.

Hei Lin stepped back, and a light and shadow rushed out, stabbing at Qiu Shi with a sword.

Qiushi reacted quickly and blocked it with a swing of his sword.

This practice is another three days.

In the past three days, Qiushi passed three more levels, and then fought tens of thousands of sword moves with the suppressed River God, until both of them were exhausted and fell to the ground gasping for breath.

While panting for breath, the River God cursed in his heart.

He, a strong man in the Nascent Soul stage, was restrained and suppressed, and he was trapped here to practice swords with a young boy.

Excessive!

After scolding people, he turned his head to look at Qiushi who was lying aside and panting.

Feeling more and more angry, it's only been a few short months, and the alchemy has formed?

It's better to double repair!

But why didn't the head of the underworld ask him to double cultivate?

It is obvious that he has a higher level of cultivation, and it is obvious that he is also handsome and handsome...

However, jealousy is jealousy, and he also admitted that Qiushi is indeed talented; Qiushi's cultivation base has improved so quickly, it is not entirely the result of double cultivation.

It can be seen from the sword practice that although Qiu Shi has never defeated him, if he is at the same level as Qiu Shi, his swordsmanship cannot compare with Qiu Shi.

What's more, how many years has he practiced sword?

At least hundreds of years.

But how long will Qiushi practice swordsmanship?

It will not exceed one year.

One year is against hundreds of years, the newly formed alchemy is against the late Nascent Soul, this is Qiushi's strength.

Seeing him staring at Qiu Shi all the time, Hei Lin's face sank, and he threw him out of the barrier with one sleeve, and said coldly: "Go outside and have a look first!"

Don't get in the way here.

Panting heavily, Qiushi sat up with his arms propped up, glanced at the embarrassed back of the river god, and then at the patriarch.

He doesn't hate the river god as much now as before.

Not only because the God of the River has practiced the sword with him for so long, but also because the God of the River fought against the water scorpion and Guoshi Qiu in Weicheng that day, so neatly...

If the river god hadn't eaten virgin boys and girls who had been sacrificed, and if the river god hadn't colluded with the Qin family, he would have admired this person very much... No, this one.

He wanted to persuade the patriarch to treat the river god better, but when he thought about it, the patriarch was very magnanimous to save the life of the river god.

He felt that he was ashamed to ask any more, and he was pretending to be a good person here.

Hei Lin pulled out a bathtub from his sleeve, poured clean water into it, put screens around it, and smiled at Qiushi, "Let's take a bath!"

Qiu Shi's face turned red immediately.

He was already dirty, and after three days of sword practice, he sweated and sweated so much, he could smell the sour smell of sweat on his body.