I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

After sending Yang Nanzhong and Qin Dangguo away, Chen Luo had a thought, and an immortal figure appeared in front of Chen Luo.

Huashan mountain spirit!

"Master." Huashan Shanling saluted Chen Luo.

Chen Luo waved his hand, indicating that Shanling doesn't need to go too far, and asked eagerly: "Old Hua, will what you told me just now affect the current Huashan illusion?"

Huashan Mountain Spirit shook his head slightly: "Master, don't worry, Huashan illusion is the supernatural power of Xiaoling's body. If Xiaoling's body is not destroyed, Huashan's illusion will not be destroyed!"

"As for the idea proposed by the master, it is nothing more than a transformation spell. As long as the master has enough energy for the little spirit to absorb, not only will it not harm the little spirit, but it will be beneficial."

"What energy is needed?"

Huashan Shanling smiled: "Xiaoling's background lies in the word 'Lunjian'. Only people can compete. The more people, the better, and the higher the level, the better!"

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows, isn't this exactly what he wanted?

"Alright, you can start gathering according to my idea." Chen Luo nodded and asked, "How long?"

"It doesn't take long, half a day is enough!"

...

Qingzhou.

Qin Ning walked out of the small courtyard with the laundry ready to be washed, and the sudden change of Life left traces of vicissitudes on her face. In just a few months, the beautiful woman who was good at taking care of herself looked ten years older. The pair of Qiushui pupils that were once loved by her husband had long been muddy from tears.

The early morning morning wind blew on his face like a knife. Qin Ning slung the clothes basin by his side and rubbed his frozen face with his hands. Just as he walked into an alley, there was a flash in front of him. They captured three big men and surrounded Qin Ning's family.

"Hey, Mrs. Qin, where are you going? It's such a cold day, and you still have to do the laundry yourself?"

"Mrs. Qin, my clothes are also dirty, or you can wash them for me together!"

"That's right, my trousers are also dirty, or else I'll take them off in another place and let Mrs. Qin wash them for me!"

The three ruffians uttered foul language and grabbed Qin Ning's chest.

This is the head wife of the Great Confucian family back then. Although she is a little older, she still has the charm. If you touch it, you can live for another ten years!

Qin Ning's face was full of shame and indignation, and she wanted to turn around and run away, but was stopped by a hooligan. Hearing the obscene words from these bastards, Qin Ning immediately wanted to commit suicide, but then she thought of her husband who was lying on the sickbed with a hemiplegia , and the child who is now wandering somewhere, my heart felt sore again.

She can't die, if she dies, the family will fall apart!

Qin Ning's burst of courage came from nowhere, she threw the clothespan towards a gangster, then grabbed the hand that another gangster was about to grab on her chest, opened her mouth, and bit it hard go out!

"Ah—" the gangster screamed, and kicked Mrs. Qin to the ground viciously.

"Damn it, you old slut!" The bitten gangster pressed his bitten hand and cursed sharply, "Do you really think you are still that noble lady of the wealthy family?"

"The Qin family has already kicked you out of the family tree!"

"Your unlucky father-in-law was mad at your son, and your husband is also a useless person!"

"Let me tell you, there are a lot of people in the Qin family who hate you now. Take good care of the three of us today, and we can keep your family safe, otherwise, hum..."

As he spoke, the ruffian stepped forward and reached out to grab Qin Ning's collar. Qin Ning was about to struggle when the ruffian said, "Don't think I don't know where you sent your daughter? If you don't follow me, I will Spread the word, your little daughter is beautiful, and there are many people who have taken a fancy to her!"

Hearing the words of the ruffian, Qin Ning was startled and stayed where she was. He watched the ruffian grinningly walk towards him, finally let go of the raised hand, and slightly closed his eyes.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry! Daddy doesn't like mourning, bad luck!" The bastard smiled lewdly, and with a forceful tug, he tore off the button of Qin Ning's shirt, revealing his fair skin underneath.

"I didn't expect that at such a young age, the skin is still so good!" The local ruffian and the two behind him teased, and rushed towards Qin Ning, wanting to kiss Fangze!

"Roar!"

At this moment, a sound of dragon chant sounded out of thin air, and before the three ruffians could react, a phantom of a colorful dragon slammed into them, and the three ruffians were immediately blown away and hit the wall of the alley with Vomiting blood, life or death unknown.

Qin Ning raised her head, and saw a tall figure standing not far away, walking towards her.

The gauze wrapped around the figure seemed to have been seriously injured, and the footsteps seemed to step on Qin Ning's heart, and Qin Ning's tears flowed down again uncontrollably.

How could she not recognize this figure.

This is the flesh and blood of her October pregnancy!

Qin Ning bit her lower lip, stretched out her hand to cover her chest, and watched Qin Yu standing in front of her.

"mother!"

Qin Yu knelt heavily on both knees, and there was a sound of cracking the ground.

"You still know to come back?" Qin Ning gritted her teeth.

"Your grandpa is mad at you, your father is lying on the bed right now, your Little Sister is far away...you still know how to come back!"

Qin Ning suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Qin Yu's face heavily.

"You still know to come back..." Qin Ning said this again, already crying, she reached out and hugged Qin Yu into her arms, and was still beating Qin Yu's back, "You still know to come back! Why did you come back! where have you been……"

"Mother is scared..."

...

Qin Yu supported his mother to walk back, and also listened to his mother talking to him about what happened during this period.

"After your grandfather died, your father was in great pain and had to think about it. Fortunately, he was rescued. The Sanfang family said that you lost the family treasure of the Qin family, and held a clan meeting to remove us from the genealogy."

Qin Yu showed anger: "Nonsense, my father is the patriarch of the Qin clan, and we are the descendants. How can there be a saying that the concubines drive the descendants out of the family tree!"

Qin Ning patted Qin Yu's hand: "Forget it, we can't hold them down if your grandfather isn't here, so it's fine if we leave."

Qin Yu also felt a pain in his heart, and immediately asked: "Then why does our family look like this? Why do you let mother wash the clothes by yourself? How could those local ruffians be so bold and come to pray for mother?"

Qin Ning sighed: "It took part of the time to treat your father. When I left the Qin family, they liquidated the family property, saying that your father used the public treasury for you, and forced us to make up the public treasury."

"Those scoundrels saw us lose power and just added insult to injury. At first it was just a test, but when they saw that the Qin family didn't respond, they went too far..."

"But don't worry, Qiaoer, I have sent her to your uncle's house. Your father is unable to move, so I will stay and take care of her!"

Listening to Qin Ning's words, Qin Yu was furious in his heart. He knew his mother's temperament, and there must be many annoying things in it, but he didn't tell him.

"I'll find them!" Qin Yu turned his head to leave, but was grabbed by Qin Ningshi, "Who are you looking for! The Qin family is now in charge of your uncle, and he is the peak master. Do you want to ask him to argue?"

"You're back, let's take your father with us and go find your Little Sister together. It would be great if our family was reunited!"

"Yu'er, my mother begs you!"

Qin Yu looked at his mother who was begging, and nodded unwillingly.

"I got it, mother, let's go, I'm going to see my father."

...

"Father, the baby is back!" Back in the small courtyard, looking at his father lying on the hospital bed with no eyesight, Qin Yupei came out of it, knelt down again, and kowtowed three times heavily.

"Your father is like this when he wakes up!" Qin Ning sat on the bed, looked at Qin's father tenderly, and said, "Every day, I can only blink, and I can't talk, let alone move. , blocked the heart veins, resulting in instability of the mind and soul."

Qin Yu only felt that his throat was dry and he just wanted to kill himself on the spot. He hurriedly crawled to the bedside, took out the "Liyan text" from his bosom, stuffed it into his father's hand, and said, "Father, my son chased the Liyan text." came back!"

"Not a page is missing! Not a word is missing!"

"The Qin family is still here! Our Qin family is still there!"

Qin's father suddenly clenched Li Yan's original hand, which startled Qin Ning: "Husband, you..."

Father Qin didn't seem to hear Qin Ning's voice, and murmured: "I'm back... I'm back..." As he spoke, two lines of tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes again.

"Father, I'm back, I'm back..."

...

"Mother, pack up, we'll set off overnight! Leave Qingzhou!" After comforting his father, Qin Yu said to Qin Ning, "Go to Luozhou to pick up my little sister first, and we'll start by the waterway!"

"Huh? I'm going by water, where are you going?" Qin Ning looked surprised.

"Go to Dongcang!" Qin Yu's eyes were firm, "There are plenty of spiritual materials there, maybe there is a way to heal Daddy!"

"The matter of the Qin family, I will not let it go!"

"Yu'er..."

"Mother, don't worry, I'm not impulsive. Whether it's Dad, or me and my little sister, going to Dongcang is the best choice!"

"Mom, believe me, I've grown up! I'm not the kid who only knows how to get into trouble."

"From today, I will take care of you!"

...

On that day, in the ancestral house of the Qin family in Qingzhou, dragons chanted masterpieces.

The centuries-old Binmu gate was shattered, and several clansmen were injured.

A document was nailed to the stone carving outside the door, three inches into the stone, and ordinary people could not remove it.

Master Dian Feng, who was in charge of the family, personally took down the document and found that it was bloody, and it turned out to be a blood book.

"Qin Yu, the thirty-sixth generation patriarch of the Qin Clan in Qingzhou, wrote a blood letter today, expelling all members of the Qin Clan who are not directly related to the Qin Clan!"

"Three years later, come to claim the family property!"

"Repay grievances, revenge if you have grudges!"

...

At the same time, Dongcang City.

Just when the work was over, a white light suddenly flew out of the city lord's mansion. The white light circled Dongcang for a circle, and finally landed on a large open space next to the Wuyuan.

The white light grows against the wind, and in a blink of an eye it turns into a nine-story white jade pavilion, shining with precious light.

Chen Luo's voice came from the city lord's mansion, resounding throughout the city through the city lord's seal.

"Dong Cang Liwu, Martial Dao must fight! The Sword Pavilion opens!"

"The pavilion is divided into nine floors. Those who win seven or more out of ten battles will enter the upper floor, and those who lose three times in ten battles will go back to the next floor."

"For each level of victory, there is a reward of Sword Discourse points! You can use these points to exchange for corresponding rewards from Discourse of Sword."

"There is also a list of swordsmen, based on the points held by the swordsman. The top 100 will be rewarded with extra points every month."

"Cherish spiritual materials, rare barbaric materials, advanced martial arts, rare spiritual weapons, Taoist and Confucian Magic Treasures..."

"Go to fight!"

"Martial Dao, dare to fight for the first place!"

After Chen Luo finished speaking, a colorful list flew across the sky, on which dragons and phoenixes danced, and a hundred written names sparkled!

In another place, another list appeared, on which was overflowing with precious light, it turned out to be all kinds of treasures, from gold and silver treasures to all kinds of spiritual materials, and all kinds of spiritual talisman items, among them, someone actually saw the level of great Confucianism treasures Treasure exists.

Under each treasure, the corresponding points are marked.

During Setsuna, Practitioners cheered loudly.

At this time, Chen Luo's voice came again from the City Lord's Mansion.

"On Jiange, all practitioners who are less than three thousand miles away from Tongtian Road, regardless of Confucianism, Taoism, or martial arts, can participate!"

As soon as Chen Luo's words fell, the Confucian scholars and Taoist priests were stunned for a moment, and then looked at the Practitioner who was cheering beside him, their eyes were full of murderous intent!

On this day, Dongcang City is boiling!

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