1672: C1672 Xiang Long Lou(last Part)

C1672 Xiang Long Lou(last Part)

"Hehe, interesting. " The middle-aged Saint realm warrior couldn't help but be surprised. He looked at Qin Sheng as if he had recalled the past, "Many years ago, a genius came to the Thirty-six Dynasty of Wasteland. He is very powerful. "1

"His surname is also Qin!"

When Qin Sheng heard this, he immediately fell into deep thought. He suspected that the old friend surnamed Qin might be someone from their Qin nationality and collateral vein.

Of course, these words. . . It was impossible for Qin Sheng to say such words in such an occasion. After all, this was something that had yet to be confirmed.

"It's fate. " The dignified middle-aged man said.

However, he didn't waste too much time on Qin Sheng. Although Armored vehicles, who was in the Saint realm, had a long lifespan and was lucky enough to live for seven or eight thousand years, his cultivation time was also very precious.

Because, who would have thought that the next Great Calamity would come? He, Saint realm expert, seemed to be very powerful. However, in the face of a Great Calamity like the Great Calamity, the light emitted from his body was as dim as fireflies under the scorching sun.

"You are a sixth grade disciple. You can have six Lei Hujin's notes every month. As for the other things that Service disciple needs to pay attention to, they are all explained in detail in the jade chip. "

The middle-aged man said indifferently. He then threw a ring to Qin Sheng.

Qin Sheng received the ring and bowed respectfully. After that, the third grade beauty, Service disciple, left with Qin Sheng.

"Qin Sheng, my name is Ma Wen. If there's anything you don't understand, you can come to my place to find me at any time. " The third grade beauty, Service disciple, introduced herself.

Before Ma Wen knew Qin Sheng's level, she hadn't been very enthusiastic. But now, she was as passionate as fire. Her soft body was almost touching Qin Sheng's body.

"Hehe, then I'll have to trouble Ma Senior Sister in the future. " Qin Sheng smiled faintly and then chatted for a while. He had a rough understanding of the outer mountain in the Black Dragon Mountain Temple.

"Hehe, Young Master Qin, why are you unwilling to accept a beautiful woman sticking to you?" At this moment, Long Dawei's voice came from Qin Sheng's mind.

Long Dawei had finally woken up. He had eaten a lot of Qin Sheng's Heavenly Seal Soul Jades, and had fallen into a deep sleep.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't say it. Otherwise, do you believe that I won't sell you?" Qin Sheng threatened him with a cold voice.

"The Black Dragon Mountain Temple is not comparable to the Sin Land. There should be someone here who knows what's good for him. " Qin Sheng smiled and said, "A Saint realm expert can meet two in half a day. I think if I sell you, perhaps Xiao Sheng or even a Great Saint realm expert will be alerted. "

When Long Dawei heard this, he was instantly scared to the point that he peed his pants. He did not dare to speak anymore and just stayed there obediently. He also did not dare to come out and cause trouble.

. . .

After leaving the chore hall, Qin Sheng followed the instructions on the jade chip and arrived at a place specially designed for people to live in the outer mountain.

The Black Dragon Mountain Temple's outer mountain was too big. The area within a thousand mile radius was also the place where the disciples of the outer mountain lived.

"I estimate that the Black Dragon Mountain Temple has already existed before the Great Calamity. There are many abandoned palaces here. I think it must have been repaired by those Service disciple. " Qin Sheng unhurriedly chose his residence.

The closer he got to the chore hall, the better his residence would be. The stronger the elemental energy was, the better it would be. Of course, it wasn't fixed either. Some of the mountains had hidden spiritual veins. The abundance of elemental energy would make half-sage realm expert jealous.

However, this kind of place was too rare. It wasn't a place for rookies to choose. . .

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