Du Xianping is a high priest of the Lingtian Sect, so how respected is his position? Even the sect leader would not dare to lose his face easily.

In addition, Du Xianping held three professions, and in the early years he suppressed the Liulan Sect and Wucheng Sect for the Lingtian Sect, making the Lingtian Sect rise from a weak sect to become the number one sect in Winter Night City.

Therefore, everyone in the sect knows that Du Xianping has many privileges, and everyone is convinced and dare not disobey him.

Du Xianping was also happy and carefree. How could anyone ever argue like this?

After hearing this, Du Xianping suddenly became furious: "Boy! Who the hell are you from? Who is your elder or head of the family?"

He asked about Qin Tian's identity as soon as he opened his mouth. This was obviously to suppress the rhythm of revenge.

"Oh, I am Guo Heng, a three-star weapon refiner from the weapon refiner hall." Qin Tian happened to be wearing Guo Heng's clothes, and also wore Guo Heng's weapon refiner badge on his left shoulder.

So he got off the donkey and directly brought out the name of the unlucky guy Guo Heng.

"Guo Heng?" Du Xianping frowned and lowered his head in thought.

Du Xianping has a very high status in the Lingtian Sect, and his usual contacts are with the upper echelons of the sect. In addition, he has a very high seniority, many disciples, and is old, so he couldn't remember Guo Heng's name for a while.

After all, Guo Heng is not the only three-star weapon refiner in the Weapon Refining Hall, and Du Xianping is not proficient in the art of weapon refining at all, and is only acquainted with the master of the Inner Sect Weapon Refining Hall.

"Are you a disciple of that old guy Huaneng?" After thinking for a while, Du Xianping raised his head and asked in a tone that could almost kill Qin Tian.

Huaneng happens to be the master of the Lingtian Sect's inner weapon refining hall. He is a red-clothed elder whose strength is at the Xuan level, and his status is lower than that of Du Xianping.

So Du Xianping opened his mouth to call the other person "old guy", showing no respect at all and even some contempt.

Qin Tian didn't know if Guo Heng and Huaneng were in a master-disciple relationship, but when he heard Du Xianping's extremely disdainful tone, he immediately understood: This old guy doesn't know who Guo Heng is!

Hehe! That’s easy to handle.

"So what?" Qin Tian immediately said in a general way.

"How? Even that old guy from Huaneng doesn't dare to talk to me like that. You are so brave. Get out quickly, otherwise I will never let you off lightly!" Du Xianping saw that Qin Tian was not afraid of him, but there was something in his words.

The meaning of provocation directly went from being angry to being angry all over the body, and he was so angry that his whole body was trembling.

"Oh... Huh? This is Senior Zhang Luo's "Outline of Eye Techniques"?" Qin Tian was not angry at all. He glanced at the secret book in his hand and said deliberately in surprise.

"Can you see the handwriting clearly? In the dark?" Du Xianping was about to get angry, but his heart skipped a beat.

It was already late at night, and there was no light in the Sutra Pavilion. Although it had not reached the point where I could not see my fingers, I could not see at all. Except for him, a soul master who focused on eye skills, even if the leader of the Lingtian Sect came, he would not be able to see anything at all.

You have to hold a lamp to read.

This guy can actually read the handwriting clearly?

Could it be...

"What's so difficult about this? Just read it if you want." Qin Tian spat out a few words and flipped through the book in his hand.

"Ding! The host attempts to see at night and randomly increases the vision by a thousand times! 1000*1000!"

Instantly, Qin Tian's eyes flashed with a light that only he could feel, and the secret book in his hand was directly and clearly displayed in front of his eyes.

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