When Yang Qingshan first arrived in the dark alley, he got a copy of the extremely demanding Yuye Jue, which had gradually become a laughing stock. At that time, he fantasized about finding other copies and laughed at those people. However, two Nascent Soul Pills per piece were extremely low.

The gambling leaves obtained at a high price surprised Yang Qingshan.

There is a complete Yuye Jue in the gambling leaf, word for word. It took Yang Qingshan more than an hour to fully memorize it. By the time he walked out of the small dark room, Yang Qingshan had roughly mastered the use of Yuye.

tactic.

In addition to using medicinal materials to quickly induce birth, the Jade Liquid Jue can also be used to treat injuries suffered by oneself. It does not require any pills. If there is a conflict with someone in the future and Yang Qingshan does not have any pills to take, he can use it.

This Jade Liquid Jue can treat injuries and illnesses, but this set of techniques has high requirements. The minimum requirement is a top-grade spiritual root.

"What luck."

Yang Qingshan once again sighed about his good fortune, walked out of the small dark room, and saw that although the battle on the sea in the distance was continuing, it was getting away little by little, and it seemed that the winner would be decided at any time.

Whoosh!

Not eating fish and lang board jumped to the rooftop at the same time, looking at Yang Qingshan with disdain as he lay on the deck chair with a leisurely look.

"You two, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing?" Yang Qingshan asked with his hands clasped in fists.

"I left the dark alley a long time ago, why didn't you come out until now?" Chong Ban asked.

"I'm going to the Treasure Collection Hall." Yang Qingshan said.

"Treasure Hall? Do you have a foundation building period? Can you go in? I'm too embarrassed to tell you. I'm just afraid that you don't know the heights of the world, so you went there by yourself. How about it? Are there any good gains?"

"Then you have to let someone in." Buchiyu said coldly, his eyes filled with fire.

"I went in. I went in as a preliminary member of the Dragon Team."

"That's awesome, where's the harvest?"

"Yes, a piece of bamboo leaf with a beautiful diary written on it." Yang Qingshan said arrogantly, not telling the truth.

"Haha... Betting on leaves? Idiot, that kind of thing depends entirely on luck. What kind of luck can you have? I'll do the math..." Chongbo calculated it with his fingers in a decent manner, and said with gloating: "I spent a lot of tuition money.

.”

"Two Nascent Soul Pills."

Chong Lang Board and No Fish Eater were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that Yang Qingshan used two Nascent Soul Pills to bid for a gambling leaf. Although the treasures were some diaries, the price was too low. What did the boy in front of him really want?

He grew up on what he ate, and even though he was lucky enough to be like this, he couldn't help but look at him differently, like he was looking at a monster.

"What? You have time to come here and enjoy the lightning and thunder in the distance." Yang Qingshan said proudly.

"Forget it, I don't know where you cheated the Nascent Soul Pill, and you wasted a piece of diary gambling leaf." Buchiyu sneered with a crooked mouth, completely ignoring Yang Qingshan's pride.

"The crazy Taoist and the Black Mountain old demon, the world of immortality has not been so lively for many years. This is a competition between the distracted periods, but didn't the crazy Taoist just take his body and be reborn last year? How can he have the strength to challenge the Black Mountain old demon?

"Chong Ban said doubtfully.

"The first gambling leaf he marked magically yielded a treasure. It was the Forgetting Sword Technique from ancient times. I don't know how he did it. He closed his eyes and meditated for a few minutes before he regained his years of cultivation." Yang Qingshan also had a look on his face.

He said doubtfully.

His eyes widened again when he said "lang board" and "don't eat fish". Especially when he said "lang board", he felt extremely regretful. In such a big excitement, he didn't dare to enter the Treasure Hall because his cultivation level was too low. He had a hot figure, so he just used a beauty trap.

Yes.

"Hey, life is hard." Chong Langban finally said with a long sigh.

"It's nothing. I guess the crazy Taoist will have to live in hiding from now on until he completely masters the Forgetting Sword Art." He didn't eat fish but had a different idea. He stared coldly at the sea in the distance, where the dark clouds had gradually disappeared.

boom……

There was a roar, and a red sword appeared on the rooftop. The mad Taoist was holding the sword, with murderous intent in his crazy eyes.

The lang board and the fish-free flew back to the edge of the rooftop at the same time, staring dumbfounded at the sudden appearance of the crazy Taoist. The black clouds on the sea disappeared strangely, leaving only a stream of light shooting into the distance.

"Brother, congratulations on your victory." Yang Qingshan immediately jumped up and clasped his fists at the crazy Taoist, which made Chonglangban and Buchiyu a little surprised, wondering when Yang Qingshan and the crazy Taoist had become brothers.

"Wow haha... The Forgetting Sword Art is indeed an ancient sword art, awesome." Crazy Daoist laughed and said, "I chopped off an arm of the old demon from Montenegro."

"Big brother is mighty! Little brother is convinced!" Yang Qingshan said happily.

"Yes." The crazy Taoist nodded to express his satisfaction, glanced sideways at the red board and the fish and said: "Get out."

"Yes." Chonglangban and Buchiyu said together, turned around and ran for their lives. Oh my God, a crazy Taoist can cut off an arm in a distraction period. He can kill them with such low cultivation level just by moving his eyes.

Immortal cultivators had no choice but to flee for their lives.

"Brother, they are my friends." Yang Qingshan said awkwardly.

"Friend? One of the women is disguised as a man. There must be a conspiracy." The mad Taoist said in a very sensible manner.

"I know, in fact, I'm trying to tease her..." Yang Qingshan told her plan with excitement. The mad Taoist laughed, patted Yang Qingshan's shoulder with appreciation and said, "It's a bit like my demeanor back then, good, very good.

Good or bad, you will punish her, and she will be pushed down by you in the end."

"I don't dare, I am pure." Yang Qingshan said modestly.

"Well, pretending to be pure is a clever trick." The mad Taoist pointed it out and spit out a mouthful of blood with a smile.

"Brother is injured? I have Dingshen Pills and Qi Yang Pills here."

"No, although I cut off one arm of the old Black Mountain demon, my brother was also injured, just a small internal injury." The crazy Taoist said disdainfully, sitting on the recliner, and said obsessedly: "The Sword Art of Forgetting Love is not suitable for me."

"Why?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously.

"Brother uses a sword, and the sword technique is very awkward. Otherwise, what would be cut off is not the arm of the old Black Mountain demon, but the head, hum." The mad Taoist roared, and took out a ghost-headed sword. Judging from its appearance,

More powerful than the red sword.

"Good knife." Yang Qingshan said flatteringly.

"Hehe." The crazy Taoist got mad and turned over the ghost head knife: "I snatched this from the ancient tomb. I killed many people at that time and was covered in blood. I took refuge in Alcatraz Island from then on. Haha, boy, you are

A virgin?"

"No." Yang Qingshan shook his head seriously and said, even to death he could not admit the fact that he was still a virgin in his twenties.

"That's not right. Judging by your face, you should be a virgin. I wanted to give you the Blood-Drinking Sword and the Forgetting Sword Technique by the way, but you are no longer a virgin. It's a pity."

"Brother, actually..." Yang Qingshan looked at the crazy Taoist in embarrassment. He wanted to say that he just said he was not a virgin just because he wanted to save face. Everyone should understand this.

"Haha, I understand. Brother, it doesn't matter that I have been a virgin for thousands of years. Why do you care about face like that?" The crazy Taoist said with disdain: "In the world of immortality, you can either practice dual cultivation or remain a virgin. This is the fastest way to practice. Take it,

Practice hard."

The crazy Taoist shot a spiritual light at Yang Qingshan, passed the Forgetting Sword Art to Yang Qingshan, and then left the blood-drinking sword and said: "The blood-drinking sword has the effect of sucking blood and spiritual energy. If you use it well, you can be invincible.

, but brother can’t do it. Using a sword will only cause trouble for yourself.”

Watching the mad Taoist leave gracefully, Yang Qingshan looked at the blood-drinking sword in his hand in surprise. After dripping blood, the blood-drinking sword screamed and emitted terrifying spiritual power, seeming to break free from Yang Qingshan's control.

"Hit him with the electric finger, and then put it into the Qiankun Ring." A voice sounded, sweet and charming.

"Who?" Yang Qingshan obediently put the Blood Drinking Sword into the Qiankun Ring and looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.

"It's strange, who is it?" Yang Qingshan walked back and forth on the rooftop, but saw nothing. He felt uneasy and hurriedly hid in a small dark room.

At this time, a lovely figure appeared on the rooftop, it was Jolina who had not been seen for many days.

"Good boy, the younger brother of the crazy Taoist, the closed disciple of Killer Doomsday, and the identity of a preliminary member of the Dragon Group. This Yang Qingshan is really not simple. I don't know how good it will be to have a good relationship with him. Hehe. Fortunately, I went this time.

Join in the excitement of the treasure house, otherwise you will miss the opportunity to know Yang Qingshan's background, hahaha..." Qiaolina smiled proudly.

After Jolina finished laughing, she hid secretly, jumped off the rooftop and disappeared. She was not at all like the elf-like beauty in school, she was simply a master who had been practicing for many years.

At this time, Yang Qingshan, who had no idea, was studying the Forgetting Sword Art. The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became. This set of determination was simply a murderous weapon. Every sword was ruthless and ruthless, destroying everything. The whole set of sword art was just one move.

, one sword determines the outcome, and it is really not suitable for a crazy Taoist who likes to play sinister ways with the Ghost Head Sword.

"What a sword." Yang Qingshan walked out of the small dark room at dawn and smiled at the clear sky outside.

Yang Qingshan was a little embarrassed after not going to school for several days. He took his cell phone and looked at it. There were many text messages on it. Murong Qiu Shui was a concerned text message, while Lu Yao's text messages were all fatal. It seemed that he had been hiding from Lu.

Yao is not an option.

"Hey, the eldest lady is better, but Lu Yao is also pretty good."

Yang Qingshan looked at Lu Yao's text message, from the fierceness at the beginning to the soft words at the end.

"It's all Fang Lingling."

Yang Qingshan was resentful that Fang Lingling had come. When he arrived at the living room, he saw that the drugstore was open. He said hello to the old Chinese medicine doctor and went to Laowangtou Seafood Shop. As soon as he went out, he saw a coquettish motorcycle rushing down the road.

Lu Yao was sitting there, greeting the gangsters on the beach very well, like a big sister.

"Fuck, get out of the way first."

Yang Qingshan still didn't have the guts to see Lu Yao, so he hurriedly hid in the alley behind him. However, he was spotted by a gangster who secretly gave Lu Yao a wink.

Yang Qingshan was hiding in the alley behind the small building smoking, waiting for Lu Yao to leave before going to eat. He heard a low roar behind him, and turned around to see Lu Yao holding a motorcycle at the entrance of the alley, with a smile on her face.

looked at himself.

"Sister Lu Yao, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are even more beautiful and charming." Yang Qingshan smiled miserably.

"Woooooooo..."

Lu Yao said nothing, increased the accelerator, and suddenly rushed towards Yang Qingshan on his motorcycle.

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