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Chapter 245 The slap in the face is like a tornado(1/2)

The five inscriptions given by the Supreme Gift Pack correspond to the attributes of several disciples, such as Shang Shaoyan's rock system, and Leng Xingquan's sword system.

but.

It is not as good as the intermediate burst mark that Song Ning'er has obtained before.

Why? Because the seal given by the big gift package is theoretically a passive system, and it cannot gain special familiarity after matching, but is nothing more than enhanced on the original basis.

Take Leng Xingquan for example. The imprint he obtained is a fast sword, and its function is also matched, and the speed of his sword will be increased. For example, in the past, fifty swords in one breath, but now it can reach one breath and one hundred swords in one breath.

Another example is Shang Shaoyan.

The imprint he obtained was shaken.

After the rock system attributes explode, the defense will be appropriately improved.

Lin Titang and Helanyu are similar, so Mingyin's name will not be made up. In short, one can increase the wind speed and the other can improve the water treatment.

"Thank you, Master!"

Everyone matched various seals and hurriedly bowed to thank them.

"The road to martial arts is still very long. Whether you can become stronger in the future depends on yourself." Chen Qianqiu said.

It is undeniable that he provided a lot of resources and conditions for his disciples, and the starting line is much higher than that of ordinary people, but whether he can eventually grow into a top-notch person depends on himself.

"We will not let our master down!"

"Get out."

The four disciples left, and Chen Qianqiu took out the only remaining seal and said to himself: "Who are you giving this?"

Song Ning'er and Youming Su have both matched the intermediate seal.

Besides.

This is a passive attribute of the metal system.

There is no apprentice suitable for it at present.

"We have to recruit more special disciples." Chen Qianqiu lay on the rocking chair, looking at the endless sky, and said, "Are you looking for it locally, or go to other planes?"

...

At the cliff.

Leng Xingquan stood proudly.

The Dragon Roar Sword is unsheathed, and it shines sharply.

At this moment, because he has a higher understanding of swordsmanship, it is really hard to distinguish between human and sword.

"Junior brother."

In the distance, Shang Shaoyan said: "Are you ready?"

“It’s ready.”

Leng Xingquan slowly closed his eyes.

"Brush!" Shang Shaoyan waved his hand, and the fallen leaves all over the sky sprinkled out of the bag, floating in the cliff, like a fairy scattering flowers.

Leng Xingquan frowned, and the three-foot long sword in his hand trembled instantly, and thousands of sword lights were poured out.

"Clang!"

After a little while, Leng Xingquan stood in place, the dragon roared his sword into the sheath, and none of the fallen leaves were spared and turned into pieces.

"Awesome!"

Shang Shaoyan raised his thumb and said, "My junior brother's sword is faster!"

It's really soon.

This is naturally because it matches the intermediate fast sword inscription.

"The main competition in two years." Leng Xingquan said secretly: "I will use my sword to defeat all opponents."

He was very disappointed when he didn't make a move in the preliminaries.

The main competition.

We must be like our master, and make everyone amazed!

Shang Shaoyan also thought so. If he could not become famous in the main competition, he would not be worthy of being his master’s disciple!

"Walk."

Leng Xingquan said: "Go and practice."

"Um."

The two left the cliff and began to practice harder, just to avoid disappointing the master in the main competition two years later!

Chen Qianqiu and his disciples were full of energy because they failed to fight in the preliminary round. When the main competition began, they must burst out and let the world know that the master is powerful and his disciple is not weak!

Guhua Mountain.

The atmosphere of cultivation is much more intense.

Chen Qianqiu, who was sitting under the gourd vine, felt his face full of relief, and was pleased that the apprentice he accepted might not be top-notch, but his mentality and perseverance were at its peak after training.

I'm here.

You can inspire it as much as you want.

In the future, there will be a place in the world!

No, become a legendary existence!

"hey-hey."

At this moment, Tie Dazhu climbed up from the bottom of the mountain with his face covering his face and grinned, "Master, when will we go to other planes to experience it?"

"Let's go in a few days."

He gave the disciple spirit stone and the inscription again, which took time to digest, so Chen Qianqiu did not plan to shuttle through the plane for the time being.

"oh."

Iron Pagoda was emotionally lost.

"What's wrong?" Chen Qianqiu said: "You want to go now?"

"Master..." Tie Dazhu said weakly: "The disciple wants to go to Wanjiao Realm to experience it."

"Pooh!"

Chen Qianqiu cursed: "Are you an idiot to be a teacher?"

Tie Dazhu likes to shuttle planes because he can go to different worlds and find different foods, but he has no good impression of Wan Jiaojie. He used to be dragged by his fellow disciples, but now he has to go through the process and is absolutely a fool.

"to be honest."

Chen Qianqiu said lightly.

"Uh..." Tie Dazhu scratched his head and said, "I want to find that woman."

"who?"

"Lord Qin City."

"reason."

"Eat the meal she cooks."

When Chen Qianqiu heard this, he grabbed his ear and shouted: "Don't you like her? Why do you still have to eat the food she cooks!"

"The food she cooks is delicious!" Tie Dazhu grinned.

"You are such a foodie!"

Chen Qianqiu let go of his hand and took out the plane shuttle door. He said angrily: "Go."

"Thank you, Master!"

Tie Dazhu hurriedly rubbed his ears and quickly teleported to Wanjiao Realm.

"Why."

Chen Qianqiu shook his head and said, "Whether these two people are destined to be determined by the food."

...

Wan Jiaojie.

After Qin Xingyue returned, she temporarily lived in Qingcheng.

"High Priest, this is a backlog of internal affairs in the city recently. Please deal with it." An old woman said respectfully.

Qin Xingyue frowned and said, "Aren't the city lord dealing with the internal affairs of Qingcheng? Why do you want me to do it?"

The old woman looked ugly and said, "After the city lord came back, he locked himself in the house. The old man shouted many times and was driven out, so you can only handle the internal affairs."

“…”
To be continued...
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