Text Chapter 1063 The Golden Cicada Escapes From Its Shell

"Where are we going?" Qin Lang looked a little wary and did not enter the cave immediately.

"Brother Zhao, don't panic. This is the passage to the Emei Sect's mountain gate. I really want to make friends with Brother Zhao, so I want to introduce you to the leaders and elders of the Emei Sect. What do you think?" Old Man Kuchiki said pleasantly. explain.

"Recommend to the leader and elders? Could it be that, Elder Kuchiki, you are going to let me be the guest of the Emei Sect?" Qin Lang immediately looked flattered again.

"Haha... That's right, with Brother Zhao's methods, it's okay to be a guest guest." Old Man Kuchiki laughed, but he was thinking that a fool like you is worthy of being a guest guest. You are just a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. That’s all!

"Since we are guests, let's leave quickly." Qin Lang laughed and walked towards the cave.

This hidden cave definitely does not lead to the Emei Mountain Gate, because there is a cliff at the exit of the cave, and it is a bottomless cliff.

"Elder Kuchiki, is this the gate of the Emei Sect?" Qin Lang looked at the old man Kuchiki in confusion.

The smile on old man Kuchiki's face suddenly turned cold: "If you want to go to the Emei Sect's mountain gate, you have to see how loyal you are to the Emei Sect. Boy, you should know that I brought you here to save you. Don't you see If you don't come out, the gang outside will keep surrounding you, just preparing to rob you."

"What! Are they going to rob me?" Qin Lang was so shocked that his mouth opened.

"Stupid, do you only know now?" Old Man Kuchiki snorted, "I don't know how you are alive until now. There is a saying that 'wealth should not be revealed', haven't you heard anyone say it?"

"I... of course I have heard of it." Qin Lang said in a panic, "But isn't the Emei Sect responsible for order and security in this city? Is there anyone who dares to take my idea?"

The old man Kuchiki secretly cursed that rotten wood cannot be carved, and sneered: "The Emei Sect is responsible for the safety and order of Fangshi, but what happens after Fangshi ends? What happens after you leave Xianfeng Temple? Are we still responsible for your safety? "

"Then I'm not in danger now!" Qin Lang seemed to suddenly realize.

Kuchiki snorted coldly: "You only know now? However, fortunately, it is not too late. As long as you are loyal to the Emei Sect and prove your role, you can get the protection of the Emei Sect. However, I see your cultivation level. After breaking through to the Wuxuan level, why are you still so... simple-minded?"

Kuchiki originally wanted to say why Qin Lang was so "stupid", but considering Qin Lang's feelings, he changed stupidity into "simple", but in fact they all meant the same thing.

"Hey... My Wuxuan level has been improved by elixirs."

Qin Lang smiled awkwardly, "Although my family is also a martial arts family, kung fu has long since declined. I didn't even reach the inner breath realm, but a few years ago I entered a cave by mistake and obtained I had some elixirs, so I managed to break through to the Wuxuan level in a daze. Although I had elixirs, I had no backing, so I heard someone said there was a market in the Emei Sect, so I wanted to sell the elixirs to make some money and become stronger by the way. Jianghu heroes. But from what you said, these people are not to be dealt with. It seems that I can only seek asylum from the Emei Sect."

Kuchiki nodded slightly, thinking that eighty percent of what Qin Lang said was true. The idiot in front of me looks like a person with little talent but very good luck. In any industry, there will be geniuses who are enviable, but there is also a kind of person who is not a genius but is better than a genius. This kind of person has neither talent nor hard work, but is incredibly lucky and can always get something for nothing. , there are always endless encounters, and no matter how talented you are, you can quickly reach a certain level. There is no doubt that the sloppy boy in front of him should be such a person.

Old man Kuchiki likes to meet such people, because it is rumored that if you can kill such a person, you can rob him of his hidden luck, and then you can have the same good luck. Old Man Kuchiki didn't expect this rumor to be useful, but he wanted to squeeze out the benefits of Qin Lang. Whether it was pills or other good things, Old Man Kuchiki was very interested. Therefore, he is now sparing no effort to fool Qin Lang.

"Yes, you are finally not stupid enough to seek refuge from the Emei Sect." Old Man Kuchiki nodded pretendingly, "It is okay to seek refuge from us, and you are already a martial artist at the Wu Xuan level. Even if you become a member of the Emei Sect, Disciples and core disciples are all possible. However, as I just said, if you want to be protected by the Emei Sect, you need to prove your worth to the sect, do you understand?"

"I understand - pay the premium, right?" Qin Lang pretended to be an idiot.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Kuchiki's face, but for the idiot in front of him, maybe it was good that he understood the meaning of "protection fee". So, Kuchiki said sternly: "Well... that's not entirely true, but you can think so for the time being."

"Well, I'll hand over one million... no, ten million to the Emei faction to seek asylum, okay?" Qin Lang pretended to be a bit of a miser again, which made old man Kuchiki gnash his teeth with hatred.

A person like old man Kuchiki took action personally. Is it just for a mere 1 million or 10 million yuan? For people like Old Man Kuchiki, there is not much difference between the banknotes issued by the state and the toilet paper used in the toilet.

"Ten million is not enough?" Qin Lang saw that Kuchiki did not look back, and asked tentatively, "Is 20 million okay?"

The old man Kuchiki was so angry that he almost killed someone, so he simply showed his true colors and sneered: "Do you think it is so easy to save your life? Are our Emei sect short of money? But you have one million or ten million? Do you know how many people there are on Mount Emei?" A temple, do you know how many people spend money to burn incense every day, and how many people donate money for sesame oil? Will we be short of money? What a fool! Do you think our Emei sect is beggars?"

"Then how much protection fee should I pay?" Qin Lang asked with fear.

"No amount of money will do!" Old Man Kuchiki said coldly, "We are not short of money! Therefore, you can only use things other than money, things that interest me, to save your own life! - For example, pills, you Isn’t there a pill?”

After saying this, old man Kuchiki wanted to slap himself in the face, because he found that this kid was a complete idiot. He should not have gone around the bush with this kid, but went straight to the point and asked for the pill! That's right, if you pretend to be a charlatan or a high-ranking scholar, just ask directly!

"Ah... elixir, you actually want my elixir?" Qin Lang suddenly became panicked, as if a miser had found a money jar hidden underground. When he was panicking, Qin Lang retreated involuntarily, and then in the surprised eyes of old man Kuchiki, Qin Lang fell into the abyss behind him.