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Chapter 142 Qin Tianjian(1/2)

"call!"

After a long time, An Qisheng slowly let out a long breath and there was a slight sweat on his forehead.

The mental fatigue was fed back into the body, and An Qisheng felt sleepy after holding the pill.

The use of the Soul-Snatching Technique is extremely costly. If he hadn't used hypnosis and guidance at the same time, he might not have been able to succeed.

Huh ~

Bai Xian'er was covered in fragrance and sweat. When An Qisheng's eyes were cheap, she almost fell to the ground.

An Qisheng reached out to hold him and put on his clothes.

Then, I pressed it lightly several times, and the strength was erected to correct his bones.

At this point, we have to say that the warrior's physique is amazing. Even if he suffers a heavy blow, his body has not deformed.

With a gentle touch, my chest still towered.

"Um........"

Bai Xian'er moaned and woke up slowly.

The empty eyes blinked and returned to their original agility.

An Qisheng stood beside the bed with his hands behind his back, looking at him quietly.

He was very curious about the effects it would have when he used the Soul-Snatching Technique for the first time. Is it as magical as recorded?

The blurred vision slowly became clear.

Bai Xian'er struggled to get up from the bed, regardless of the spring light of her good body, and was not surprised by the chaos in the room. She looked at An Qisheng with joy and screamed softly:

"grandfather!"

In her memory, the two of them met before, and when they made a move, they suddenly recognized each other's identity.

This old Taoist priest turned out to be her grandfather who had been separated for many years, and her only relative in the world.

Although she herself found it incredible, this feeling of "blood connection" is unmistakable.

"...Well, you're injured, don't get up."

An Qisheng gently reached out and pressed her back to the bed.

I was also shocked by the strangeness of the Soul-Snatching Technique. The information he edited completely replaced Bai Xian'er's own thoughts.

No matter how absurd and bizarre this matter is or how clueless she is, she will really believe it.

"It's all the fairy who is not good. Not only did they apply medicine to grandpa, they also wanted to shake off grandpa's meridians."

Bai Xian'er was still in shock. Fortunately, her grandfather was stronger than she thought, and she injured herself in turn, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

The cultivation purpose of the Great Sun Demon Sect is to experience all emotions and forget their feelings. It is not as good as the Hell Demon Sect as the Hell Demon Sect, and it is necessary to cut off the strangeness of the common people's relationships when you get started.

"Those who don't know won't blame it."

An Qisheng felt a little strange.

I was still fighting to death the moment before, but I became a "dear grandfather and grandson" the next moment. It was so weird and weird.

Bai Xian'er really thought so, but he could not accept it anymore.

He has never had a child in his two lives, let alone being a 'grandfather'.

Bang!

The door was suddenly knocked open and several people rushed into the room.

"You, you..."

Looking at the two people talking and laughing and the mess, Bian You and the madam looked at each other and could see the surprise and disbelief in each other's eyes.

The Great Sun Demon Sect has a bad reputation. The male disciple lingers in the flowers, paying attention to the fact that a leaf passes through the flowers and does not touch the body. The female disciple is even more promiscuous and indifferent.

But Bai Xian'er is born to hate contact with men. Why do you talk and laugh with such an old ghost today?

"Teacher, junior sister, you, this is..."

Bian You was a little stunned, looking at An Qisheng's eyes as if he had seen a ghost.

"I have a great time talking to you... the old man. What do you want to do if you bring someone here?"

Bai Xian'er looked at the people who rushed in coldly:

"And you, when will you have the courage to hit my door?"

"Miss Xian'er forgives his sins, Miss Xian'er forgives his sins."

Bian You looked ugly and didn't say anything. The old madam and others who rushed in had already knelt on the ground, with a look of panic.

"Don't get out!"

Bai Xian'er's eyebrows are standing upside down:

"Do you want me to do it?"

The few people were so scared that they rolled and crawled out, only Bian You stayed in place and didn't move.

"Junior sister, you are..."

Looking at Bai Xian'er, who had not been sitting in the old Taoist priest's arms, who was almost squeezed into his arms, Bian You's face was gloomy and clear.

If he had not been confident in Bai Xian'er's martial arts, he would have almost thought that Bai Xian'er had been held hostage by the old Taoist priest.

"Senior brother, I'm fine, you can quit."

Bai Xian'er glanced at him lightly, paused and said:

"Go to the sixth floor and get your and my elixirs together."

"ah?"

Bian You was completely stunned.

In Bai Xian'er's increasingly cold eyes, he had to retreat in a hurry.

Bang ~

Bai Xian'er waved her ribbon and closed the door.

At this time, she slowly got out of bed. Although her body wound still hurt slightly, she recovered a little.

An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh at the effect of true qi.

Whether it is killing enemies, protecting the body or healing injuries, the true qi is much stronger than the internal strength.

"The master has collected twenty disciples in total, and I am ranked seventeen. That one is my senior brother, named Bian You, and I have a desire for me. When I come out this time, I want to kill him."

Bai Xian'er picked up a piece of clothing from the head of the bed and put it on:

"Grandpa, you are old and your internal strength seems to be depleted. I have the secret elixir of the Great Sun Demon Sect to help you increase your merits."

"What kind of cultivation is the Red Sun Dharma King?"

Compared to the elixir, An Qisheng was more interested in the Red Sun Dharma King.

That person has a very high ranking in the weapon spectrum, and can be regarded as the second master of the Demon Sect in the World under the Six Prison Demon Lord Pang Wanyang.

“Master….”

When Bai Xian'er mentioned this name, her face fluctuated a little: "Ten years ago, Master met with the best master of the righteous path, the old bald donkey road in Huangjue Temple. Master made a move from a distance and steeped the ten-mile river area of ​​the Great Longjiang River..."

"Take action from the air and stew the river ten miles long?"

An Qisheng's eyelids twitched for a moment.

Ten miles seem very short, but in fact, on the Xuanxing, the world record of ordinary people takes more than twelve minutes!

How exaggerated it is to evaporate ten miles of river.

It is simply a movable high-speed launch nuclear turret.

Even at his current speed, it takes nearly one minute to run for five thousand meters with all his might.

In other words, once such a person takes action, he can't escape!

"But this is just a rumor. Xian'er has never seen that battle."

Bai Xian'er was not sure, because she had never seen such a person's move.

Just hearsay.

In fact, the Red Sun Dharma King was in seclusion for many years, and she saw him only a few times.

The one who teaches them martial arts on weekdays is also their senior brother, Duan Yunlong.

"Junior sister."

As the two of them spoke, a knock on the door came.

After receiving the agreement, Bianyou, who had a black face, walked over with a small wooden box.

"Thank you for your hard work, senior brother."
To be continued...
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