The middle-aged scholar entered the hall, glanced at Qin Guan's table, "That demonic aura is the most intense here." Then, his gaze was frozen on Qin Guan.

Hey!

The middle-aged scribe looked at Qin Guan carefully and was slightly surprised that the young man was practicing the Yuqing sword energy.

"The Yuqing Sword Technique that I actually practiced has reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. I don't know which disciple it is. Why haven't I seen him before? And this man still has official spirit and literary spirit. It's really strange. Why didn't I know that there is such a disciple on the mountain? If there is, I will definitely know."

"Well, I have injuries on my body. I have fought with someone before."

"There are also trace marks left by the monster. It seems that this nephew is in trouble."

Since the disciples of this sect are in danger, they have to help them even more. The middle-aged scholar walked to Qin Guan’s table, sat down carelessly, picked up the wine pot next to Qin Guan, poured a glass of wine on his own, drank it in one gulp, and picked up the chopsticks to eat the food.

Qin Guan was stunned when he saw a middle-aged scholar coming over to sit down. He was about to speak, but the middle-aged scholar's next actions surprised him even more.

Ignore my drinking and eating vegetables. Is this a person who has encountered a tycoon meal?

But looking at this man, he was dressed neatly and didn't look like a bandit, but a scholar. Qin Guan suppressed his mind and asked, "Don't you know this brother?"

The middle-aged man looked at him and asked, "Don't you know me?"

Qin Guan was stunned again. He knew which onion you were. He shook his head, "I don't know."

"Who are you?" asked the middle-aged scholar.

"I have no door or sect, and I am a scattered cultivator in the world. My surname is Qin and my name is Guan and Shaoyou. I don't know what my brother is called." Qin Guan replied.

Now it was the middle-aged scholar's turn to be stunned.

The middle-aged scholar frowned and looked at Qin Guan, with a serious look in his eyes and asked, "Are you a casual cultivator? Then how could you get the Yuqing Sword Art?"

Qin Guan only felt a faint pressure emitting from the middle-aged scholar. Although it was not sharp, it was huge, which made Qin Guan frightened. More importantly, from the pressure on this person, Qin Guan felt a familiar sword intent.

Qin Guan knew that this was meeting a master, and could call out the Yuqing Sword Technique he had practiced in one mouthful. I think he had already found out his foundation.

He was afraid of causing misunderstandings and did not dare to neglect it. He quickly explained: "I bought the martial arts in the market and then practiced them by myself."

The technique I bought!

The middle-aged scholar suddenly thought of something, and then a strange smell appeared on his face.

"Is it Zixiafang City?" asked the middle-aged scholar.

"Yes." Qin Guan replied.

The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "It's such a coincidence."

He looked at Qin Guan carefully again, watched Qin all over the place, and suddenly asked, "Have you been fame after studying?"

"The scholar's fame and honor was obtained two years ago." Qin Guan replied.

"Ju Ren's Fame and Fame" the middle-aged scholar murmured, as if he was trapped in memories, saying: "I also passed the Ju Ren's Fame and Fame that year, and it has been almost two hundred years in a flash."

Qin Guan was shocked when he heard this.

You should know that human cultivators and monsters practice differently. Monsters have a long life and are very common for thousands of years to cultivate immortals. However, the human foundation-building period only lasts three hundred years. The person in front of him has lived for more than two hundred years. He is not a powerful golden elixir, but also a powerful man with perfect foundation-building.

Qin Guan did not dare to be negligent and quickly saluted: "It turns out to be a senior. Qin Guan has seen senior, so he dare not ask for his name."

"Haha," the scholar smiled faintly and said, "My name is Mo Chenggui," he looked up and down again at Qin Guan and asked, "How long have you been able to get the Yuqing Sword Art and practice it to the sixth level of Qi training."

"I dare not hide it from my senior, it will take about a year and a half." Qin Guan replied.

Mo Chenggui was stunned, and his eyes looked at Qin Guan revealing his appreciation. He nodded. He practiced to the sixth level of Qi training for a year and a half. This level was already very fast, no less than those disciples on the mountain with good qualifications.

"Do you have other teachers?" Mo Chenggui asked suddenly.

Hearing this sentence, Qin Guan's heart began to jump up.

"No, I have never had the chance to meet the immortal fate." Qin Guan said.

Mo Chenggui waved his hand and suddenly the surrounding scenery paused, and the people around him seemed to be isolated from a barrier.

"Let me ask you, how did you get this injury?" Mo Chenggui asked.

"Senior, I came out of Zixiafang City and was about to go home to see my parents, but I was robbed one after another. First, a group of fish demons were killed by me and two girls. After arriving in Shuozhou City, a python monster suddenly came, calling himself an ancestor, and then forced me to hand over the spiritual weapon. If I don't follow me, the monster will kill me, and I will be injured." Qin Guan roughly explained the story of the matter.

Mo Chenggui nodded and asked in confusion: "You have a spiritual weapon."

"I once had an adventure and obtained spiritual weapons. Therefore, I learned about cultivating immortals, so I started looking for a relationship with immortals, and later arrived at Zixiafang City." Qin Guan said.

Mo Chenggui did not ask what Qin Guan’s spiritual weapon was, but instead felt a little happy. He looked at Qin Guan and asked very seriously: “I came from the Shushan Sword Sect and guarded the Yujingfeng Mountain Gate. Let me ask you, are you willing to worship me as your teacher.”

"I'm willing." Qin Guan was very surprised.

Qin Guan was not willing to miss such a rare opportunity. He immediately stood up and kowtowed three times respectfully to Mo Chenggui, but Mo Chenggui didn't stop him.

"Okay, our sect has no rules. If you kowtow, you will be officially started." Mo Chenggui said.

"Actually, you and I have a fate. The Yuqing Sword Technique in your hand was sold by me. At that time, because I lacked spirit stones and urgently needed a batch of materials, I had to sell the martial arts. The martial arts were taken away by you. Today, you and I met here again. I think this is also your fate, and it is just right for you to protect the martial arts of the sect."

After saying that, he looked at Qin Guan and saw Qin Guan looking at him with a smile. Mo Chenggui seemed to remember something. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he added a jade tag in his hand. After entering a trace of magic power, he handed it to Qin Guan, and said, "This is the identity token of the mountain gate. I have entered your information. In the future, I can show it out to avoid misunderstandings when I meet a fellow disciple of Shushan in the future."

Qin Guan took it happily, and his eyes were still burning at Mo Chenggui.

"You still watch what you do for your teacher."

Qin Guan smiled and said, "Master, shouldn't you give me one or two spiritual weapons when you get started?"

Mo Chenggui was stunned and reached out to hit Qin Guan's head, "I still have one or two spiritual weapons, and there is only one spiritual weapon on my master. That is my natal magic sword ‘Mo Shoujian’. Why? Do you still want to take away the master's sword?”

Qin Guan's face collapsed. This master is really poor.
Chapter completed!