Asking about longevity

The monk in black was so angry that he vomited blood, but the ink painting using the fireball technique looked relaxed.

In the next few days, the monks of the Qian family did not attack. Mo Hua drew formations every day, walked around, looked at the spiritual mines, looked at the mountains, and calculated that the meat in the storage bag would be enough for him to eat for a few days.

On this day, Mo Hua saw Elder Yu's solemn expression and couldn't help but curiously said:

"Elder Yu, is the Qian family making any moves again?"

"Not yet, but that old turtle Qian Hong should be here soon."

"Old turtle?"

"Qian Hong."

"Oh, are you the head of the Qian family?" Mo Hua looked a little solemn, "Is Qian Hong very powerful?"

Elder Yu was disdainful, "It's almost the same as Qian Zhongxuan."

"Then how can he be the head of the family?"

Elder Yu chuckled and said: "There are many doors here, and there are many ***** in the cultivating family and sect. If you want to get high, you may not necessarily look at your cultivation and ability. You will brag and play tricks. Being able to deceive and flatter people is much more useful than being able to do things in a down-to-earth manner."

Elder Yu sneered again: "Probably most of those masters who look like dogs are just idiots."

Mo Hua gained experience and asked again: "Is Qian Hong a idiot?"

"It doesn't count."

"Then he will be scheming?"

Elder Yu nodded, "Yes, Qian Hong is very scheming. Qian Zhongxuan suffered a big loss this time. It's time for him to take advantage."

"Looking for bargains?" Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, "Do they also pick up bargains from their own homes?"

Elder Yu chuckled, "The Qian family is so big and supports so many people. Counting blood and relatives, of course they are all one family. But just because they are all one family, they are not considered family members."

Mo Hua scratched his head, "Is the Qian family so intrigued?"

Elder Yu raised his eyebrows and said: "I don't call the Qian family white-eyed wolves for nothing. The Qian family not only treats others, but also their own clan members. They will eat meat if it is available, no matter who the meat is bitten from. of."

Mo Hua was speechless and asked, "Then what should we do?"

Elder Yu touched his chin, "It's time to find a way to escape."

"Escape?" Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "Have you finished digging the spiritual mine?"

Elder Yu shook his head, "We can't finish digging."

Mo Hua felt a little regretful, "Isn't that a bit of a waste..."

Elder Yu laughed and said, "We eat meat, so we have to leave some soup for the Qian family."

As night fell and the mountain wind howled, a group of monks came to the Qian family camp again, led by Qian Hong, the head of the Qian family.

Qian Zhongxuan and the monks of the Qian family stood outside the camp in the cold wind and respectfully greeted Qian Hong, the head of the Qian family.

Qian Hong is over middle-aged, with half-white hair and handsome appearance, but his expression is slightly arrogant and his eyes are sharp, looking around like an eagle watching a wolf.

Qian Zhongxuan cupped his hands and said, "Welcome to the master."

The Qian family monks on the side all bowed and saluted.

Qian Hong nodded and followed Qian Zhongxuan into the camp.

The two sat down and there was no one around. Qian Hong asked: "How is the battle going?"

Qian Zhongxuan said simply.

Qian Hong sighed: "Elder Qian, you are a little too hasty. They are trapped inside and cannot escape. You should have taken care of them from the beginning, otherwise you would not have suffered such a big loss."

Qian Zhongxuan was quite embarrassed, but had nothing to say.

Whether he is attacking, defending, besieging, or trapping, as long as he fails, he will always have an excuse to blame.

He did lose. He spent a lot of spiritual stones, lost a lot of manpower, and lost all face.

At this time, Qian Zhongxuan was unable to refute and could only grit his teeth and said: "What the head of the family said is true!"

Qian Hong glanced at Qian Zhongxuan and said slowly:

"But Elder Qian has worked hard this time. The clan will remember the elder's hard work. I will deal with the aftermath of the incident. Elder Qian won't have to worry about it anymore."

Qian Zhongxuan couldn't help but curse in his heart.

What does it mean to remember my hard work? Do you mean I didn’t get any credit?

Qian Zhongxuan said: "The head of the family is busy with affairs, so why bother the head of the family with the matter of the spiritual mine? As long as you give me more manpower, I will definitely take down the spiritual mine!"

"Elder Qian!" Qian Hong frowned, "I believe in the abilities of the elders, and I am willing to leave this matter to the elders, but in this case, I will not be able to explain it to the clan."

Qian Hong looked solemn and said with some sadness: "After all, the previous losses were too serious!"

Qian Zhongxuan sighed silently in his heart.

Hypocritical, what have you been doing? I don't want to wait for him to fight Yu Changlin for a while and lose all his money, so that he, the head of the family, can come and take advantage.

At that time, the credit will be his, the spiritual mine will be his, and the prestige will be his.

What a good calculation!

Qian Zhongxuan hated himself for being careless again. He couldn't resist the temptation of the spirit stone, so he agreed to Qian Hong and took over the matter.

I didn't expect that Yu Changlin had so many tricks, and they were all tricks I had never seen before. I was really at a huge disadvantage!

Qian Hong picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "Elder Qian, what are you dissatisfied with?"

Qian Zhongxuan was dissatisfied, but he knew that he had no right to be dissatisfied, so he had to hand over his hands and gritted his teeth and said:

"I will obey the master's instructions!"

"Yes." Qian Hong lowered his eyes slightly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. After a while, Qian Hong changed his attitude and asked again:

"I wonder why Elder Qian failed this time?"

Qian Zhongxuan hesitated for a moment and said: "There is an array master among the demon hunters!"

Qian Hong was slightly surprised, "Is there any one?"

"Even if it's less than first grade, it's not much different..." Qian Zhongxuan said.

Qian Hong shook his head, "I asked Master Qian, the earth fire formation used by the formation master only contains seven formation patterns..."

"this……"

Qian Hong looked at Qian Zhongxuan with a half-smile, "Seven formation patterns have just crossed the threshold of an ordinary formation master. In the eyes of the elders, is this almost the same as a first-class formation master? Although the elder is not an formation master, , but you shouldn’t commit such a fallacy!”

The two formation patterns are two huge thresholds for ordinary formation masters. It's not that the difference is not big, but the difference is huge.

Qian Zhongxuan was ashamed and angry, and could not argue for a while.

Qian Hong asked again: "Is there any other reason?"

Qian Zhongxuan said angrily: "There is also a spiritual practitioner who is good at magic..."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Qian Hong's eyes, "One?"

Qian Zhongxuan murmured: "I don't know... there may be more than one..."

"Is your cultivation level very high?"

Qian Zhongxuan was silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "It should not be in the late stage of Qi refining..."

Qian Hong couldn't help but chuckle and shook his head, "Elder Qian, Elder Qian, a formation master who can only draw seven formation patterns, one, or a few who are not spiritually qualified enough to practice in the late stage of Qi refining..."

Qian Hong sighed and said jokingly: "Just because of these, can you suffer heavy losses? How can I speak for you in the clan? Who will believe your reasons?"

Qian Zhongxuan's face turned red and his fingers were clenched until they turned white.

Seeing that it was almost done, Qian Hong said in a gentle tone:

"That's all, the matter has come to this, and there is no use in talking about it. Leave the next matter to me, and I won't bother the elders."

Qian Zhongxuan's face turned red and white, and he raised his hands and asked:

"I wonder what the master's plan is?"

Qian Hong looked like he was in control, took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "I told you, don't act too hastily, I have my own way."

Qian Zhongxuan suppressed his dissatisfaction and said respectfully: "Then I will all rely on the head of the family!"

Qian Zhongxuan said respectfully, but there was a sneer in his heart.

In terms of ability, he was about the same as Qian Hong, but he wasn't as thick-faced as him.

He, Qian Zhongxuan, couldn't do anything against these demon hunters, and he didn't believe that Qian Hong, a cheap guy, could do anything good.

That formation master and that spiritual cultivator may seem inconspicuous, but only after you actually meet them do you know what it means to be troublesome.

Qian Zhongxuan's eyes flashed with contempt, waiting to see Qian Hong's show.