Chapter 8 See You in the Mountains

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Chapter 8 See you in the mountains

"Okay, then I'll tell you!"

The black-faced steward stood up abruptly, and everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and they came to Qin Yang in an instant!

Qin Yang was startled, this strength... seems a bit terrifying! At least Elder Zhou couldn't do such a teleportation.

"The bone age is 16, the strength of the body is perfect, and the martial arts practice has reached the pinnacle. And he has practiced more than one martial skill."

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air, looking at the black-faced manager as if looking at a monster, looking at Qin Yang more like seeing a monster.

"Just looking at it like this, what's the details? Who is this black-faced manager?"

"And that Qin Yang, who has practiced more than one kind of martial arts? He has reached the pinnacle?"

"Isn't that impossible! Isn't martial arts already a genius after being perfected? How could someone have trained martial arts to the pinnacle?"

Qin Yang's eyelids jumped when he heard it, and he denied it: "I don't understand what you mean."

The black-faced butler grinned, his white teeth contrasted sharply with the complexion on his face, "When you practice martial arts to a certain point, you will have a breath when you walk, and you can't hide this kind of breath until you reach the Grandmaster realm. of."

Qin Yang sniffed and smelled his left and right armpits, "Breathe?"

The black-faced steward said again: "Don't worry, this kind of breath can only be seen by the master above the realm, and..."

The black-faced steward frowned and said, "Don't smell it, it's not a smell!"

"Oh, so what?" Qin Yang asked.

"Do you know what that means?"

Qin Yang shook his head.

"This means that you are a genius." The black-faced steward said seriously.

Qin Yang laughed and said, "That's natural."

"Young and arrogant is a common problem of every young genius. Without a family, it means that you are free from restraints and scruples. In the outer door of a small sect, you don't have a sense of belonging at all, and you lack correct guidance."

The smile on Qin Yang's face stopped and he said stiffly, "Are you saying that I lack discipline?"

"Now or not, but not necessarily in the future." The black-faced steward showed a memory and said: "I have seen too many geniuses go astray, and developed a surly character early... deficit!"

"It turns out that the black-faced manager is so well-intentioned! He is cultivating Qin Yang!"

"It's a chance to be valued by a black-faced manager! Uh... Although I don't know the origin of this black-faced manager."

Qin Yang's expression relaxed. It turned out that the black-faced manager was worried about him, but did he need to worry?

"With your aptitude, no one in this small Qian Yinzong can hold you down. The Body Refinement Stage is only the foundation of cultivation, and there is still a long way to go."

"Although you and Zhou Shi have a life-and-death duel, breaking through the Qi Gathering state is no longer a matter of practicing hard or not. Awakening spiritual thoughts all depend on chance and talent."

"I seem to punish you for cleaning the mountain gate, but in fact, I want you to step by step, sharpen your mind, so that you can settle down, maybe you can break through by sweeping it?"

"The way of cultivation, remember to be impatient. If you don't polish it, no matter how good it is, you can't become a good jade."

Like Tang monk chanting scriptures, Qin Yang's brain was about to explode.

The outer sect disciples looked at the black-faced steward with admiration on their faces, and what was more, wanted to apprentice on the spot.

The black-faced manager looked like he was used to it, and said, "I never accept apprentices, or I have a lot of apprentices..."

Contradictory words, so that everyone can not understand.

The black-faced manager didn't explain, he laughed and said, "If you have the ability, we will meet in another place in the future."

"Another place? The inner door? Shouldn't it?"

"Could it be that the black-faced manager is someone from another sect?"

"If it is, it must be an expert, but why is he in our Qianyin Sect now?"

Qin Yang's face was helpless, everyone was convinced, but he still refused! But this dissatisfaction can't be said, and I can't tell others that I came from transmigration, and my xinxing is already very mature, right?

What's more, the image of the black-faced manager has grown taller in everyone's heart, and it has a mysterious color.

Qin Yang's mood at this time is like a dumb person eating coptis, and he can't tell if he is suffering.

"How is it? Are you convinced?" the black-faced steward asked.

Qin Yang rolled his eyes, but on the surface he could only bow his hands, and reluctantly said, "Take it."

"To obey is to obey, and if you don't accept it, you don't obey. What do you mean by 'ba'?" The black-faced steward frowned.

Qin Yang pouted and bit out a word: "Serve!"

The black-faced manager is still persistent, and he said earnestly: "Don't think that your aptitude is already great, in my opinion, you are still too far behind."

"Yes, yes, the boy will definitely practice more diligently in the future." Qin Yang said quickly: "Well, since that is the case, then I will take another task today, and I will do it immediately after cleaning the mountain gate."

In this mission hall, Qin Yang really doesn't want to stay for a moment, this black-faced manager, he doesn't want to see each other again!

After taking a random task of collecting herbs, Qin Yang left directly.

The black-faced manager was hesitant to say anything. Originally, he wanted to... But Qin Yang didn't seem to have listened to his words. It seemed that he still had to investigate and test again.

Check.

Taking out an exquisite jade token, the black-faced steward frowned slightly and took it back.

When the sharp-eyed outer disciples saw it, they hurriedly asked, "Steward, what is your jade token? What are you doing to make it?"

The black-faced steward waved his hand and said, "When you will reach Qin Yang's level, ask me again."

"Isn't it that the body refining realm is complete, we can't reach it!"

"That's right, I am afraid that among us there are already monks who have completed the cultivation realm!"

The black-faced steward said, "I'm referring to the practice of martial arts to the pinnacle!"

Suddenly, everyone stopped talking.

At the foot of Qianzhufeng Mountain, Qin Yang looked up at the road up the mountain with a broom on his back, his face getting more and more ugly.

"What's the use of talking so much nonsense? Didn't you change the method to let me work?" Qin Yang couldn't help but scolded secretly, and could only clean it step by step.

"Yo, isn't this Qin Yang, the genius of the outer door? Why, are you still sweeping the stairs?"

The yin and yang strange voice sounded, it was one of Zhou Shi's dog legs, Zhang Hu.

Qin Yang kept moving his hands and said, "Want to fight?"

Zhang Hu's face stiffened, and he couldn't help but take a half step back, "It's impossible to fight with you, I'm just here to send a message."

"If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go." Qin Yang said.

Zhang Hu's face turned ruthless, but he quickly calmed down and said, "I'll meet you in the mountains tonight at midnight."

Qin Yang was stunned and couldn't help but laugh.

"What? Are you afraid?" Zhang Hu recalled the rhetoric he prepared all the way, no matter what, he had to provoke Qin Yang to go there. But at this time, only the beginning has been said, and the rest are useless.

"Don't worry, I will definitely go, but your words are very problematic."

"What's the problem?"

"The time and place are there, but there are people who are going to do something, you have to explain it? Even if it is a trap, at least you have to show a decent panic, you stupid eight words, changed Ordinary people who are so rude to you?"

Zhang Hu's face was flushed, and he said angrily, "As long as you dare to come..."

"How? Kill me?" Qin Yang was not afraid at all. He was really looking forward to Zhou Shi and the dog-legs to set a trap for him. If there are a lot of people, it would not be a problem to break through the Qi Gathering Realm on the spot.

Zhang Hu's expression changed, and he smiled strangely: "That's not true, this may be a good thing for you."

After speaking, Zhang Hu turned around and left.

"Huh? Strange." Qin Yang was confused. He looked back at the unreachable mountain gate, sighed heavily, and could only continue to sweep the floor.

Too many things happened today. When Qin Yang finished sweeping the ground, it was already dark.

"Damn, there is still one task to do, and I have to go to the back mountain... Huh? It's on the way!"

Qin Yang packed up and walked towards the back mountain.

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