I have a promise with the beauty

The fourth update is "The dirt falls off."

Seeing the dash board staring at the ring on his finger with blurred eyes, Yang Qingshan despised it fiercely.

"This is the Qiankun Ring." He smiled at the langban.

"Ah? One, two, you have two Qiankun Rings?" Yang Qingshan said with eyes shining: "Where did they come from?"

"Tiger Eyes." The red board said proudly.

"Tiger eye?" Yang Qingshan asked in surprise, then he remembered that he had seen it before.

He took off the ring, put it on the table, and said to Yang Qingshan seriously: "Yang Qingshan, you are now considered a member of the world of immortality. I think you should have some awareness."

"What kind of consciousness?" Yang Qingshan was infected by the aura of Chonglangpai. He sat up straight and waited for a good training from Chonglangpai.

"First, in the world of immortal cultivation, the weak and the strong prey on each other. Everything depends on strength. Just like me, although there has never been anyone in my family who has cultivated to the foundation-building stage, there have been dozens of people in the innate realm over the past few hundred years. In ancient times, I was a

General, we can be considered a cultivating family, but the scale is really small and belong to the lowest level of forces. However, dealing with an individual cultivating cultivator like you is a matter of a snap of the finger." He said to the langban.

Yang Qingshan nodded to express his understanding. After fighting Humu on the small island, Yang Qingshan understood it deeply. Strength speaks for itself.

"Secondly, the world of cultivating immortals is rich in resources, but high-end resources and top-level resources are pitifully few, and they are in the hands of a few large sects and families. Therefore, if you have good things, you must shoot them. For example, if a cultivator dies,

Everyone who passes by must be carefully searched, including rings and treasure bags, and you may be able to find something valuable."

"It's like a ring on the table. When did you search for a corpse?" Yang Qingshan said depressedly.

"Haha, just when you were holding Murong Qiushui and walking away, I quietly searched behind you. Now this ring belongs to me. This is called striking first. Otherwise, you also have the ring. You can store it later.

Very convenient.”

"What about third place?" Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and said with disdain.

"Third, run away if you can't fight. Can't you hide if you can't afford to offend? If you are killed, the mortal law will not help you get justice. You can only accept your fate." Chong Ban said in the most serious tone,

He stared at Yang Qingshan sternly.

"I understand, brother, be more humble in the future." Yang Qingshan nodded quickly and said humbly.

"The back is gone, do you want this ring?" he said to the lang board, and moved the ring back in front of Yang Qingshan.

"Give it to me?" Yang Qingshan said in surprise, and said with a smile: "There won't be any conspiracy."

"I already have it, what else do I need to do? Are you wearing two rings like a nouveau riche? How dare you underestimate me, don't forget it." He said unhappily to the boss, about to take the ring back, but Yang Qingshan

The speed is faster, and I can grab it in one go.

"You can take it as your own by scanning it with your spiritual sense. The silver sword with tiger's eyes is also inside. No one else can take this ring away unless you die." Chong Ban said with a bold smile.

"Thank you, I will be grateful." Yang Qingshan said exaggeratedly.

"It's disgusting." He trembled and said to the lang board.

Yang Qingshan scanned the dusty ring on his finger with his spiritual consciousness, and felt that the ring had an inexplicable connection with himself.

The space inside the Qiankun Ring is not small. It is like a small warehouse. There are Shenqi Pills and Dingshen Pills, which should have been stolen by Hu Eye before. The other things are daily necessities, very high-end. Yang Qingshan thinks that the immortal cultivator is really

He had money, but Yang Qingshan didn't dare to use it. After all, it belonged to a dead person, so he decided to throw it away. After looking at it, there was nothing special, but a wine gourd and a bamboo slip caught Yang Qingshan's attention.

Wow!

Yang Qingshan waved his hand in a cool way, and a wine pot, a bamboo slip, and a silver sword appeared on the table.

"This is the tiger wine that Hu Mu often drinks. It is said to have the effect of strengthening the body and bones, and Hu Mu treats it as a treasure." He said to the boss, picked up the wine bottle, opened it, smelled it and said, "Sure enough, it is medicinal wine.

"

Yang Qingshan looked at the bamboo slips, which showed the brewing method of medicinal wine.

"Tiger Bone Spirit Medicinal Wine can strengthen the body and bones, strengthen the constitution, and can be drunk until the golden elixir stage. It is a good thing." Yang Qingshan said.

"You can try brewing this medicinal wine, but it's not good to kill a tiger to get its bones. Be careful." Chonglang reminded: "If you are a member of the Dragon Group or Zhetian, you don't have to worry about the tiger bones.

They have a lot of tiger bones."

"Haha." Yang Qingshan smiled and took a sip of the tiger bone elixir. His whole body felt warm. Sure enough, the effect was remarkable. He looked at the silver sword again.

"This is a tiger-eye self-defense weapon. It is a second-grade flying sword. It is one level higher than my water fan, but it is not as spiritual as my water fan. It can only be regarded as an ordinary magic weapon. You can use it first and wait for the cultivation.

In order to improve, refine some good elixirs, and my sister will take you to the black market to exchange for a good magic weapon." Chonglang said.

"I have another good thing, please help me see what it is." Yang Qingshan took out a red bone.

"This is the bone of a tiger demon, but red bones are really rare. It should be a very powerful tiger demon, but there is a formation carved on this bone. I don't know what the formation is, and..."

Chong Langban smelled the bones, frowned and said: "This tiger bone has a long history and many vicissitudes of life. Where did you get it?"

"Tiger Eyes Formation, this is a bone left by a red tiger demon in the Tiger Roaring Sound Formation."

"The sound of a tiger's roar? The killer formation of a tiger's eye? It's a pity that I came a step too late and couldn't see your miserable appearance."

"Your sister."

"Haha, this tiger bone should be the core of the Tiger's Roaring Sound Formation, but since you don't have a formation diagram, it's useless to have this strange tiger bone. Why not keep it for now, maybe it will be useful one day."

"That's true." Yang Qingshan smiled and tried to put the tiger bone into the Qiankun Ring. It was successful. Yang Qingshan smiled with satisfaction.

"You have to refine the sword before you can use it. Don't forget, I'm going to bed. You can play slowly." He said to the lang board, turned around and went to the room.

Yang Qingshan played with the gourd and the silver sword for a while, and when it was almost dawn, he put the things away and went to Murong Qiushui's room.

Murong Qiu Shui slept very quietly. Although her delicate little face was a little pale, she could not hide her beautiful young lady temperament.

Yang Qingshan smiled slightly and felt relieved when he saw that Murong Qiu Shui was fine. He sat on the floor in a meditative posture. A few minutes later, Yang Qingshan also fell into a deep sleep, but his body quietly started to operate the Dayu Jue.

There was no delay at all.

In a star-rated hotel prepared by the police for Beijing visitors, a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses looked at a dozen masked men with a smile.

"Humu's body was robbed? Who could it be?"

"I don't know, but the other party didn't show up. There was a strong wind, and the tiger's eye body disappeared."

"It's just a corpse, why did they take it away?" The black-rimmed glasses became troubled, and a pair of eyes began to radiate the light of wisdom.

"Humu's mission is to kidnap Murong Qiu Shui. Let's find out who asked him to kidnap Murong Qiu Shui. Also, Murong Qiu Shui should have been rescued and hidden somewhere. We want to arrest Yang Qingshan and let him come out on his own.

"

"yes."

In the afternoon, Yang Qingshan was woken up by itching. He looked at the naughty Murong Qiushui with a bitter face, using her long black hair to drill his nose. Yang Qingshan said depressedly: "Miss, just lie down when you wake up."

Moving around in bed is not good for your health."

"I didn't move anything. What I moved was my hair. Is there a problem?"

"No problem, you continue."

Yang Qingshan took a few steps back depressedly. Murong Qiu Shui's long hair could not reach Yang Qingshan's nose. Murong Qiu Shui turned over and went to sleep in anger, but his stomach made a growling sound.

"I'm hungry, brother, let's go cook."

"Well, I want to eat seafood fried rice."

"Okay, I'm going to give you some tomato and egg soup."

When the meal was ready, Chong Lang showed up shamelessly and started eating together.

"It's okay if she doesn't eat fish. I think she hasn't woken up yet." Murong Qiu Shui said with concern.

"The injury was serious and there was excessive bleeding. I will probably wake up tomorrow." Yang Qingshan said.

"Thank you for saving me." Murong Qiushui said gratefully.

"It's just a small matter." Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly.

"Watch some TV." After seeing Murong Qiushui and Yang Qingshan's polite expressions on the lang board, he felt bored and turned on the TV.

The TV happened to be broadcasting news about a murder on an island in the sea, but most of the content was different because it was controlled.

The funeral of Dinosaur became the focus of the news, and several suspects were listed, including Yang Qingshan. Murong Qiushui and Chongban looked at Yang Qingshan together.

Yang Qingshan took a sip of beer and said, "Dad Lu couldn't resist."

"How many of the officials are reliable? They are all planning for themselves." He said to the bully.

"I'm full, let's go." Yang Qingshan wiped his mouth, stood up and was about to leave the ice drink shop with a red plate.

"Where to go?" Murong Qiushui asked in surprise, reaching out and grabbing Yang Qingshan's pants.

"My pants are about to fall off." Yang Qingshan nervously grabbed his pants and said.

"Don't you want to get me involved?" Chong Ban saw Yang Qingshan's plan.

"Well, it's better to go in alone than the two of us to go in together. I'll go in first to divert their attention, and the girl will take care of herself outside. Maybe I can come out and have a family reunion again." Yang Qingshan said sadly.

"Go to your family reunion. Don't forget to take advantage when you surrender." Chong said angrily, but he was still surprised by Yang Qingshan's righteousness.

"Let's go, sister, take care." Yang Qingshan smiled and suddenly slashed the neck of Murong Qiushui who was holding him tightly with a knife.

Murong Qiu Shui rolled her eyes and fainted in Yang Qingshan's arms. Yang Qingshan smiled, winked at the bathroom sink, pushed Murong Qiu Shui back into the bathroom sink's arms, turned around and left the ice drink shop in a dashing way.

"Fool."

He smiled bitterly at the bully board, thinking that Yang Qingshan had to surrender in order not to put him in the water. His family was just a small cultivating family. Although it had some power, it was not that easy to save Yang Qingshan. He looked at Murong who had fainted.

Qiu Shui, the only way to save Yang Qingshan is to see if the Murong family is willing to help.