Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 540: Beauty

Talent and resources are two necessary things for the alchemist.

However, these two things did not allow them to go beyond the threshold of human-level Danshi.

They have excellent talents, and they have been instructed by several prefecture-level Dan divisions in the imperial city, but they still can't figure out the direction.

Because even the prefecture-level Dan divisions broke through by chance, and even if they were told, they actually couldn't say clearly.

That is something that is unclear and unknown.

It is because of this that prefecture-level Dan divisions are so rare.

Of course, this is not a difficult problem for Qin Yichen.

He once climbed to the top. If he could n’t even guide people to break through the prefecture-level Danshi, how could he be called holy? !!

Helping others, Qin Yichen is not interested.

However, if Shen Fangu's, he would consider pulling him.

...

This is just a small storm.

The old Shen parents who were dissatisfied with Shen Fanwen, the owner, had already been moved to change the owner after this incident.

It's just that there are no replacements in the family.

These did not affect Qin Yichen.

The three of them lived in the courtyard of Shen Fangu.

After the Beidou auction, as well as the events just now, even if it was a convert, there was no interest in hanging out.

Three persons, one person per room.

After staying, Qin Yichen sat on the bed.

Actually, his consumption is quite serious.

Originally, the killing of the Yuling Sword was a very mentally consuming thing, not to mention the fact that Shen Fanwen also encountered it.

Although Shen Fanwen failed to break through the realm of the prefecture-level Danshi, his strength was beyond doubt. If it were not for his rough attack methods, Qin Yichen would have been unable to retreat.

After taking a few pills, sitting for nearly two hours, Qin Yichen opened his eyes.

Into the night.

Qin Yichen sat leisurely by the window, staring at the starry sky.

It is only two days away from the Danfu Conference, and there is not much time left for him to prepare.

Regardless of whether he has made a name for himself at the Danfu conference, after the conference, Fengzu Jishitang will announce the several compound dandelions. By then, he will certainly be regarded as a nail in the eye by Ouyang Haotian.

Although the Ouyang family is down, there are still a lot of details in it. I am afraid that a few strong men who have surpassed the kingdom of Wu Wang can still get it.

Ouyang Haotian remembered in his heart, it is estimated that he will be remembered by those old things.

However, when Qin Yichen was nervous, he still had some sweetness in his heart. When he thought of the beautiful shadow, his heart was a burst of excitement, his eyes seemed to sink into the smiles of the former Iraqi people.

"Ouyang Haotian, Ouyang family, this life, don't think about your conspiracy anymore!"

Qin Yichen whispered in his heart. Today, although his strength is only the beginning of the King of War, he has the status of a Danshi who is a spirit-breaking mirror. As long as he shows some more at the Danfu conference, he is not afraid of the family of Ouyang Face him.

"Oh!"

In Qin Yichen's mind, he suddenly knocked on the door of the guest room. Then, Shen Ling's voice came in.

"Come in."

Seeing it so late, Shen Ling was still looking for himself, and Qin Yichen was obviously a bit surprised, and he quickly said.

"Crunch!"

With a squeak, the door was gently pushed open by a sloppy arm, and under the pouring of moonlight, a wonderful man's delicate body slowly entered the room.

Looking at Shen Ling who entered the room, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed the wrong color.

In his impression, Shen Ling, but the elder sister recognized by the many talented alchemists in Shifangdan House, is as bold as a big man!

But now Shen Ling is obviously dressed up in a deliberate manner. She wears a light yellow tight-fitting top, a turquoise smoked flower skirt, and a purple ribbon around her waist. The moonlight poured last month, with a trace of crimson cheeks, turned out to be exceptionally beautiful.

Watched by Qin Yichen's eyes, the crimson color on Shen Lingqiao's face quietly thickened, her head bowed slightly, Hao teeth biting Zhu Lips, as if with some determination, closed the door backhand.

Seeing Shen Ling's movements, Qin Yichen's pupils shrank, his mouth twitched, and his heart swept awkwardly. In the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widow were in a room.

Although he is relatively slow, in the ridicule that Shen Zhize had before, Shen Ling's attitude undoubtedly proves that the latter has a sinful relationship with him.

"Sister Shen Ling ..."

Qin Yichen gave a cough, and came out of the window, a little embarrassingly, "If there is anything, please say it."

On hearing that, Shen Ling's Jiao's body stiffened slightly, her face was slightly lower, and after a little groaning, she said softly: "The elders want to ask you if they are from a hermit family ..."

"Hermit family?"

Qin Yichen froze slightly, and then couldn't help but laugh lightly. Those old guys couldn't pull their faces to ask themselves before, but didn't expect to turn around and ask Shen Ling to ask.

"Since our predecessor, the prefecture-level Danshi, passed away, the Shen family has never seen a prefecture-level Danshi again. Although the identity of the alchemist is not as bad as the first generation, it is also not as good as before."

In the room, a fragrant fragrance flows, and Shen Ling's voice spreads slowly with a touch of faintness.

"Before that ancestor passed away, he left a prophecy that after ten generations, there would be a teenager of the hermit family to help us apply for the family ..."

Shen Lingzhu bit her lips lightly. Finally, when Qin Yichen hadn't responded yet, her jade hands moved lightly, and the pale yellow shirt was gently faded by her.

"puff!"

Qin Yichen, who was listening to Shen Ling's discourse, suddenly saw a graceful figure, and was too late to prevent a burst of old blood.

"The elder said," I want to ask you to help us, I know this request is a bit excessive, but we really have no other way, as long as you can help us apply for the family ... "

Shen Lingyin bit her teeth gently, and finally closed her eyes slowly: "Then I am yours!"

"Damn!"

Qin Yichen rebuked in his heart, what kind of prophecy predicted, who is he in the hermit family?

I am afraid that this remark of Shen Ling is the elder of the ghost. He deliberately asked Shen Ling to come and find his own words. I am afraid that the meaning of the elder is not to help Shen family, but to use Shen Ling to trap him. Live on your own feet!

"Oh ... that, Sister Shen Ling, put your clothes on first."

Seeing the beauty's almost perfect body, Qin Yichen couldn't help but swallowed. Finally, after gritting his eyes fiercely, he reluctantly looked away and coughed.