Any gift in life has already been secretly marked with a price... and free gifts are the most expensive.

People like Qin Ran understand these principles very well.

He looked at the book in Bai Ruoxi's hand and figured it out in an instant. At first, he thought that Bai Ruoxi and Su Changqing wanted to fight, and then proposed that Li Shiyin fight with them. He thought he was doing them a small favor.

Now it seems that it was not Li Shiyin who fought with Bai Ruoxi, but Bai Ruoxi who fought with Li Shiyin, and it was Bai Ruoxi's teaching game against Li Shiyin.

This teaching game was originally supposed to be Su Changqing against Qin Ran.

He naively thought that they were really excited to see the prey... Now think about it, they are from Lingnan Xianzong, what have they not seen?

The purpose of their coming here is to make him a guide to the Hengduan Mountains.

The reward is a lesson and a technique.

Of course, Qin Ran can pretend that he knows nothing, accept the technique with peace of mind, or refuse the technique sternly.

But if you refuse...

That is the complete practice of Lingnan Xianzong!

If you pretend not to know and accept the practice with a clear conscience, then...

This is the most expensive free gift!

This practice will become more expensive as Li Shiyin goes further on the road of cultivation. When one day Li Shiyin has gone far enough with this practice and Su Changqing comes to ask for help, then no matter how outrageous the request is, they will not be able to refuse.

Qin Ran wanted this practice, so he accepted Su Changqing's request.

Because the cost of paying the reward for this gift is the lowest when the reward is just generated.

At this time, this is an equal transaction, not involving the future.

This transaction is that Bai Ruoxi and Li Shiyin will teach a game, with a practice, in exchange for Qin Ran to be their guide.

Seeing Qin Ran nod, Su Changqing smiled, and he bowed and said with a smile: "In this case, I will thank Brother Qin first."

Li Shiyin didn't know what happened yet. She saw her master nod and took over the "Battle Spirit Art". She didn't know anything else, the power relationship inside.

"Although the "Battle Spirit Art" is only a technique created by a senior in the Hedao period, it is really exquisite..."

Seeing Li Shiyin take over the technique, Bai Ruoxi began to explain, "When my master passed it to me, he called it the strongest fighting skill before the Huashen period. The explanation of the technique, power, and law is the only one he has ever seen in his life."

Hedao period? What realm is it? Li Shiyin has never heard of it, it must be very powerful. What is the strongest fighting skill? The strongest? ! How can she afford it when it is so precious?

Li Shiyin was a little panicked and looked at Qin Ran.

"I gave it to you, just take it!" Qin Ran shook his head.

What's there to panic about? What's worth it? People use this technique to buy your master's life!

"Time is tight right now. I don't know when the Devouring Demon Willow will start to merge with the Dao, so we will go to the Hengduan Mountains in the next few days. I hope Brother Qin will prepare in advance."

Su Changqing stood up and said goodbye to Qin Ran, "We also have to make some preparations, so I'm leaving now."

Qin Ran hugged Zhuifeng and stood up to see him off, saying politely, "Brother Su is leaving before the tea is even served. I'm so sorry."

"No, no, come for tea next time." Su Changqing glanced at the refreshing tea on Qin Ran's table without leaving a trace, and smiled, "When this matter is over, I will drink tea and wine with Brother Qin and discuss scriptures and Dao."

"Okay, okay..." Qin Ran replied.

The two of them talked a few more times, and Su Changqing left with Bai Ruoxi.

Qin Ran sat down, watching the backs of Su Changqing and Bai Ruoxi, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"Master, this technique?" Li Shiyin asked Qin Ran.

"Practice!" Qin Ran sighed. He tilted his head and saw Li Shiyin's puzzled expression. He shook his head and said to her directly, "Do you really think someone gave it to you? Master bought it with his life!"

"Ah?" Li Shiyin was shocked and said hurriedly, "Then I won't practice it. I will return the skills to them now!"

As she said that, she was about to fly the sword to chase Su Changqing and his sister.

"Okay!" Qin Ran hurriedly stopped her and raised his hand to make a move, "Let me see."

Li Shiyin stopped as he said, hesitated for a moment, and still took the "War Spirit Art" and handed it to Qin Ran.

"Do what you need to do. Let me see if there is any problem with this skill." Qin Ran said, "If there is no problem, you can practice it again."

"I have no strength." Li Shiyin put away the sword and said.

"If you have no strength, take a rest." Qin Ran said, threw the detailed explanation of the formation on the table, put the "War Spirit Art" on Zhuifeng's fluffy body, and let go of the first page.

Li Shiyin thought about it, sat down opposite Qin Ran, reached out to touch the detailed explanation of the formation, and opened it to read.

"War Spirit Art" is not a specific magical skill. In essence, it is a theoretical study of the essence of mana. It can be said to be a study of magic... magical power?

To give a suitable example, it is a bit like the Dugu Nine Swords in Jin Yong's "Swordsman". In name, it is a magical skill, a method, but in fact it is a theory of how to use mana to fight.

War Spirit Art, fight with spirit. That's about it.

The most powerful thing about this skill is that if you practice it to a deep level, you can make the power of each strand of mana burst out equal to the power of all mana burst out.

In short, it is a skill that suits Qin Ran's taste.

I don’t know where Long Qiqi got the boiled water. When Su Changqing and the others came, they asked her to boil water. Now that Su Changqing and the others have left, Qin Ran sat down and read two pages of a book. Li Shiyin almost fell asleep while reading the book, so she ran over with the kettle on her head.

“Did you go to Xuanqin to get water, old man?” Qin Ran looked over and smiled.

Long Qiqi blushed a little and argued, “Who made your stove so difficult to use? I studied it for a long time before I could start a fire.”

“You’ve been here for so long, and you can’t even start a fire?” Qin Ran said in surprise. The latter half of this sentence was worthy of being a monster.

Long Qiqi felt ashamed and a little panicked. She ran without paying attention. She stumbled and fell down in a dog-eating-shit posture.

Fortunately, Qin Ran was quick-witted and raised his hand to control Long Qiqi… the water in the kettle on his head, caught the kettle, and brought it over.

“Be careful with the boiled water!” he also said.

Long Qiqi fell to the ground like a dog eating shit. When she looked up and saw Qin Ran's actions, she couldn't help but feel wronged. She couldn't help crying.

"Ah, woo woo..." She lay on the ground, pouting, looking sad and wronged.

Li Shiyin was woken up by them. Seeing Long Qiqi falling to the ground, and the master was taking water to make tea, she knew what happened and couldn't help but blame Qin Ran: "Master, you are too much!"

Then she stood up to help Long Qiqi up, and brought Long Qiqi to sit down.

"Ahem..." Qin Ran didn't dare to look at Long Qiqi's aggrieved eyes, and looked at the "War Spirit Art" and said, "I'm holding Zhuifeng! It's inconvenient..."

"Meow..." Zhuifeng called softly.

"Daddy boy!" Long Qiqi cursed quietly.

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