Pope System of Rebirth

After Qin Lang ran ten laps in the courtyard, he gradually felt exhausted and stopped to take a deep breath.

"It seems that we need to open up the twelve main meridians as soon as possible. This internal strength can really be ignored," Qin Lang sighed softly.

After resting for a few minutes, Qin Lang did not continue to practice footwork, but practiced the first move of Paiyun Palm, "Flowing Water and Moving Clouds".

The "Liu Shui Xing Yun" palm style is round and continuous, like water flowing like clouds, smooth and unimpeded, and amazingly powerful. If the internal strength is deep, it can hit ninety-nine and eighty-one palms in one second. The palm shadows are countless and elusive.

Without penetration, the opponent will be unable to counterattack.

Qin Lang could once hit seventy-two palms in one second, beating a long-famous innate master to the ground with one move.

Qin Lang had only practiced for a few minutes when Meng Xiyun walked out of the room.

"Lang'er, your injury is just fine. How can you move around without taking a rest?" Meng Xiyun complained. She knew that her son had never stopped practicing since he was deposed two years ago, but he always had no success.

When he came back, his son didn't want to face the reality, and her mother felt distressed and helpless in her eyes.

"Mom, I'm fine now. It's good for your health to get up and exercise more." Qin Lang stopped his movements and responded.

Meng Xiyun walked to Qin Lang, took out her handkerchief and wiped Qin Lang's face.

Qin Lang looked at the dignified and beautiful face just a few feet away, with the unconcealed fish lines appearing in the corners of his eyes, and a few strands of white hair growing between his forehead, and a sad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"Mom, I've made you worry." Qin Lang couldn't help but blurt out as he remembered the meticulous care that this cheap mother had for the original "him".

"Silly boy... I am your mother," Meng Xiyun responded happily. She felt in her heart that her son's injury this time was not necessarily a bad thing. He has grown up now and is sensible.

"Hey, come here and get the moon gift." A disgusted voice came from outside the door.

Calling at the door were two servants dressed like servants. They were both around 20 years old. One had a pockmarked face and the other had an ugly crooked nose. Their eyes were always darting around, making people feel like thieves.

People feel disgusted.

One of these two people is called Mazi and the other is called Goubi. They are the two dogs next to Ling Rui, dogs that can bite people.

It was Mazi who spoke just now. He was holding a small bag in his hand and spinning it constantly. He looked at Qin Lang, mother and son with disdain.

The finances of the Ling family are in charge of the fifth elder. As the direct descendants of the Ling family, the Ling Zhan family should have been given monthly gifts by the housekeeper, but now it is the two dogs beside the grandson of the fifth elder who have come. This shows that the Ling Zhan family is not being bullied.

See you family.

"I'll get it right away." Meng Xiyun hurriedly walked toward the two of them with lotus steps.

Meng Xiyun hadn't come near yet, but Mazi threw the money bag casually.

This pockmarked person wanted to make Meng Xiyun look bad, because the money bag was not thrown hard enough, and it was only thrown one meter in front of Meng Xiyun, and the money bag was about to fall to the ground.

Unexpected displeasure flashed across Meng Xiyun's face, her pace quickened a bit, and she could barely hold the money bag in her hand.

Both Mazi and Gouzi were a little surprised. They didn't expect that the woman could catch the purse.

Meng Xiyun smiled and said, "Thank you for coming." Then she weighed her purse, quickly opened it, and then said to the two of them, "Isn't the monthly gift for our family thirty gold coins per month?"

?Why are there only ten gold coins?”.

"Madam, do you think that we are greedy for your gold coins? This was handed down by the financial deacon himself, why don't you go and ask him personally?" Dog Nose raised his head and said with his nostrils in a sinister manner. His attitude was genuine.

Not like a slave, but like a superior master.

The financial deacon Goubi mentioned was the son of the fifth elder, Ling Jian’s father, Ling Chong. Everyone in the Ling family knew that Ling Chong and Ling Zhan had been rivals since childhood. Goubi asked Meng Xiyun to find Ling Chong.

He was clearly using Ling Chong to pressure Meng Xiyun.

"You, forget it, you go," Meng Xiyun said angrily. Holding the ten gold coins in her hand, she felt very uncomfortable. She was still thinking about buying some supplements to replenish her son's health this month, but now there are twenty less.

Gold coins, life is really difficult because she still has to leave some for her husband Ling Zhan to buy wine.

Mazi and Gouzi were slightly proud of themselves and were about to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute!" At this moment, Qin Lang came over and shouted.

"I don't know, what are your orders?" Mazi turned around and looked at Qin Lang with contempt. He actually didn't call Master Qin Lang, but called "you". This shows that these slaves are also following their master in taunting Ling Zhan's family.

"Take out the twenty gold coins, otherwise you won't be able to leave here," Qin Lang said coldly. Damn, he is a dignified young master after all, but he actually wants to look at the faces of two slaves. It seems that there is no strong strength in this continent.

, but it is even more despicable than a despicable slave.

"Didn't Gouzi say just now? If you want the twenty gold coins, you can ask the financial deacon, or... you can ask Master Rui, but I don't know if you dare to ask for it," Mazi said with a playful look.

A few days ago, Qin Lang was beaten half to death, all because Ling Rui insulted his parents, and then he fought with Ling Rui. Mazi and Goubi were the audience at the time, and they also relied on being the slaves around Ling Rui.

He seemed extremely arrogant and even more dismissive of Qin Lang.

"It seems like you two dog slaves won't shed tears without seeing the coffin," Qin Lang said with a gloomy face.

Mazi and Goubi looked unafraid. Although they were servants, they were also fourth-level martial arts disciples. They could be considered masters against a loser like Qin Lang, so how could they be afraid of Qin Lang.

"Forget it, Lang'er, let them go." Meng Xiyun pulled Qin Lang's hand. She was afraid of her son being impulsive. If he got hurt again, she didn't want to see this happen.

"Don't worry, mother, just watch Lang'er teach these two slaves a lesson to vent their anger on you." Qin Lang broke away from Meng Xiyun's hand and slowly walked towards Mazi and Goubi.

"What do you want to do?" Mazi took a step back. Although they could despise Ling Zhan's family, they were not qualified to disrespect Qin Lang. The Ling family's rules were strict. If any servant dared to disrespect Ling Zhan,

If your family members are disrespectful, you may be kicked out of the house, or you may be shot without mercy.

"Within three calls, bring me twenty gold coins and get out of here," Qin Lang shouted loudly.

"I told you that the gold coins are not with us. If you have the ability, go find the chief manager," Goubi interjected from the side.

"three"

"Let's go, ignore him," Mazi said, tugging the dog's nose.

"two"

The two of them ignored Qin Lang and turned around to leave. Although they did not dare to do the following, with their skills, Qin Lang could not stand them.

"Forget it, Lang'er, let's go back," Meng Xiyun called from behind.

"One, three times have passed. You are looking for death." Qin Lang shouted. He suddenly took steps, and in an instant he caught up with Mazi and Goubi.

Both of them were fourth-level martial arts disciples. Qin Lang attacked from behind, and the two of them immediately noticed and separated immediately.

"Flowing Water Moves Clouds" Qin Lang used the first move of Cloud Dispelling Palm and patted Mazi.

Mazi was shocked. He didn't expect Qin Lang to attack so quickly, and he hurried to avoid it.

It's a pity that Qin Lang is walking very fast on the "Cloud Trace Phantom". It's not like Mazi can hide at will.

Qin Lang slapped Mazi hard on the bridge of his nose.

"Click".

"Ah" The bridge of Mazi's nose was crushed by Qin Lang's palm, causing him to scream in pain, and blood spurted out from the nostril.

Qin Lang saw Mazi squat down and put his foot on the bridge of his nose which he was covering with his hands. Mazi screamed again and fell to the ground.

"You...you dare to hit someone, aren't you afraid of Master Rui?" Goubi didn't expect that Mazi would be beaten by the so-called most useless talent in Meteor City, and he was beaten in just two moves. He hurriedly

He brought up his master's name and tried to threaten Qin Lang.

"Hmph, sooner or later I will settle the score with Ling Rui. Now I will teach you two blind slaves a lesson." Qin Lang snorted coldly, with wind blowing under his feet. He came to the dog's nose, who was still in a daze, and raised his eyebrows.

One kick hit the dog's nose directly under the trousers.

"Ouch!" Dog Nose screamed and kept jumping on the spot holding on to its lifeblood.

This girl is so evil!

Qin Lang made the two lose their fighting ability in three or two blows and began to punish them.

"You bitch, spit out the gold coins." Qin Lang grabbed Goubi's collar and punched Goubi's eyes twice in a row. Suddenly, Goubi turned into a panda.

"I, I..." Gouzi was about to speak.

Qin Lang grabbed his shoulders with both hands, and at the same time, he pushed his knees up hard, hitting the crotch where the dog's nose was injured just now.

The dog's nose couldn't speak, and he fainted from the pain. It was estimated that the bird's eggs were smashed.

Qin Lang turned around and glared at Mazi.

Mazi was frightened and immediately cried out, "Master Xiao, no, don't fight anymore, I will give you twenty gold coins right now."

"I*your mother" Qin Lang cursed and stepped on Mazi's face.

The poor bridge of Mazi's nose was injured repeatedly, and it was so broken that it could no longer be broken. His face was covered in blood, and he looked embarrassed, and it still looked like it was rampant just now.

Both Mazi and Gouzi fainted. Qin Lang leaned down and groped for a while, took out two money bags from each of them, and walked directly to the door of his house without looking at how many gold coins were in them.

go back.

At the door, Meng Xiyun looked at her son with a dumbfounded expression. She really couldn't believe that her son actually knocked out two fourth-level martial arts disciples in two or two blows.

"Mom, go back, don't let these two dog slaves dirty your eyes." Qin Lang pulled Meng Xiyun back to the door, then turned around and locked the door.

Qin Lang stuffed one of the money bags into Meng Xiyun's hand, then accepted one himself and went back to his room.

Meng Xiyun held the money bag in each hand, still watching in a daze as her son's pretty figure disappeared in front of the house.

Qin Lang returned to the house, threw the money bag aside, kept shaking his hands, and shouted, "Damn, my hands hurt after just two punches. This body is really weak. Fortunately, I struck first."

Strong, otherwise we may not be able to defeat those two dog slaves."

Just now, Qin Lang chose to attack with purpose. Now he had only opened one meridian and had only regained a trace of the strength of an ordinary person, so he rationally chose to strike first and focus on attacking the most vulnerable parts of his opponent.

No matter who it is, the nose is always the most vulnerable place to be injured. Even a warrior would find it unbearable with just a light punch, so Qin Lang's two blows hurt the numb person so much that he couldn't fight back, and the dog's nose was even worse, "

"Little ***" is the place where all men die. Qin Lang was cruel

The purpose of using his hands to cripple his "little ass" was to scare Mazi. Although Mazi had an injured nose, if he dared to resist desperately, Qin Lang might not be his opponent. Fortunately, Mazi did not dare to do the following, and was even beaten by Qin Lang.

Frightened by his methods, Qin Lang allowed Qin Lang to capture the two of them in one fell swoop.

After taking a morning walk and picking up two more minions, Qin Lang was covered in stinky sweat and quickly fetched a bucket of water to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Qin Lang started meditating in the room again, trying to open the second meridian as quickly as possible. He expected that after he taught two dog slaves a lesson today, the slave's master would definitely not let it go.

Qian Xiu, so he must race against time. As long as all the twelve main meridians are opened and the internal strength is condensed, he will not be afraid of the other party looking for trouble.

Becoming stronger is his top priority now!

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A bare-chested young man with a weak crown sat cross-legged on the bed, with his palms spread flat in front of his lower abdomen. His eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was very focused. There were faint wisps of white smoke in his black hair like a waterfall, as if he was

It looked very strange, just like taking a steam bath.

An hour later, the young man slowly opened his eyes, closed his hands in vain, and jumped out of bed.

At this time, there was a "dong-dong" knock on the door.

The person who came in was Qin Lang's father, Ling Zhan. He was still holding the wine bottle in his hand, as if the wine bottle had never left his body. He looked at his son with a slightly excited expression.

"I heard from your mother that you beat the two dogs next to Ling Rui?" Ling Zhan asked, finding a chair and sitting down.

Qin Lang nodded and said, "Yes, Dad."

Ling Zhan raised his eyebrows and asked with a little excitement, "Can you practice Xuan Li again?".

Qin Lang shook his head, "Not yet, but...I will definitely be able to cultivate mystical strength again in a short time." In this continent, internal strength is called black strength, and from now on it will be called black strength!

"Really!" Ling Zhan stood up in excitement and asked, then his expression turned gloomy again and he said with a bitter smile, "The meridians have been destroyed. Unless there is a fifth-level or higher heaven-defying elixir that may have a glimmer of hope to repair the meridians, otherwise... alas,

Lang'er, we, father and son, are both deceiving ourselves and others!" After saying that, Ling Zhan looked up to the sky and drank a sip of strong wine, trying to use the alcohol to numb himself.

Qin Lang looked at his father in front of him, clenched his fists tightly, and then slowly relaxed and said, "Dad, don't be discouraged. As the saying goes, there is a bright future in a village. As long as we work hard, we will definitely be able to regain control of our destiny."

Ling Zhan raised his head and glanced at his son, sighed softly, turned around and walked out of the house, leaving Qin Lang alone with his lonely figure.

"Don't worry, Dad Pingyi, your son is no longer what he used to be."

…

In the large mansion of the fifth elder's family.

In front of the courtyard of the west wing, an eighteen-year-old young man wearing a green robe was drinking and practicing his sword skills.

"Green rainbow penetrates the sun" the young man shouted, and he jumped up like an eagle. The long sword in his hand twirled like the sun, and then stabbed forward, and a half-meter-long sword light burst out.

With a strong breath.

The young man landed firmly on the ground, put away his sword, and had a smile on his face. Coupled with his single-lidded eyes, it was obvious at a glance that this man was not a broad-minded person.

He is the direct grandson of the Fifth Elder, Lingrui, and the second son of Financial Deacon Ling Chong.

As soon as Ling Rui stopped, a pretty maid immediately brought a basin of water, came to Ling Rui and said, "Master, wash your face!".

Ling Rui smiled, touched the maid's delicate face and said, "Xiaomei, you are so sensible."

"Young master, you are so evil," Xiaomei's maid said goodbye to her pretty face and said angrily.

"Hey, the young master is a bad guy. Don't close your door tonight. The young master is going to do bad things tonight." Ling Rui took out the towel in the basin and said with a smile while washing his face.

Xiaomei's pink face turned crimson, reaching to the base of her ears, and she responded softly, "Yes, Master."

After washing his face, Ling Rui seemed to remember something and asked Xiaomei, "Aren't Mazi and Goubi back yet?"

"I haven't seen you back yet," Xiaomei responded.

"These two idiots can't do anything easily," Ling Rui threw the towel into the basin and cursed lightly.

At this moment, two people stumbled in from outside the door. Aren't these none other than Mazi and Goubi?

There were only two of them, one covering his nose, the other hunched over, covering his chin, with a sad face. When he saw Ling Rui, he took a few steps forward and knelt down in front of Ling Rui and cried, "Master, please make the decision for me..."

.

"What's going on?" Ling Rui asked confused.

Mazi's nose hurt and he couldn't speak clearly. Finally, Gouzi told him what had just happened intermittently.

Ling Rui kicked Mazi and Gou each in the nose and cursed, "Idiots, you two are both fourth-level martial arts disciples, but you can't even beat a loser. You really embarrass me."

The dog's nose trembled and he said, "Master, he...he was very fast. We couldn't see his movements clearly, so we got stuck."

Mazi on the side nodded in agreement.

"Asshole, are you going to tell me that he can already practice Xuan Li? You are such an idiot." Ling Rui twisted his face and cursed.

Originally, he provoked Qin Lang a few days ago with the purpose of making the laughing stock of the Ling family disappear from the world. Who would have thought that after being tricked by him, this kid actually survived. And he dared to be arrogant to his people.

Can you not be angry? A useless talent actually dared not to take him seriously, but when he thought of this, he was confused. Isn't that kid a useless talent? How could he beat his two dogs so hard that they couldn't fight back? Could it be that that kid

Is it really possible to cultivate mystical power?

Impossible. That boy's meridians were crippled. Even the Supreme Elder concluded that he would never be able to practice mystical power in his life. This must be a coincidence.

"Young Master, what we said is true. That boy was very cunning. He pockmarked my nose, and... he even kicked my pants, and finally took away all our gold coins," Goubi said with a sad face.

"Don't embarrass me here. Xiaomei will take ten gold coins each for treatment. Get out of here quickly," Ling Rui shouted unhappily. There was a faint worry in his heart.

Xiaomei responded and then led the two of them out of the courtyard.

Ling Rui grabbed the long sword, shouted loudly, and used the long sword to chop down a tree two people tall in the yard with all his strength.

When the sword is sheathed, the tree falls.

"Hmph, so what if you can rebuild your profound strength? The family test will begin in two months. Unless you can't test, otherwise, I will definitely make you disappear from this world." Ling Rui gritted his teeth.

Said coldly.

The night is as cool as water, the moon is high, and the shadows of the trees are dancing.

It has been more than half a month since Qin Lang broke through the first meridian.

At this moment, Qin Lang was once again ready to break through the sixth meridian.

Before, he thought that it would take three months to open up the twelve meridians, but now it only takes two to three days to open up each meridian. Qin Lang was ecstatic, and he realized that it was so miraculous to restore vitality in three parts.

It was several times faster than ordinary internal energy training. Qin Lang was puzzled and finally guessed that it might be the result of practicing Tianshuang Qi, Paiyun Jin and Feng Shen Gong together. In his heart, he couldn't help but think that the old man Sanjue had created this on his own.

I feel revered for this unique way of thinking.

It turned out that the five meridians were opened, and Qin Lang's body was full of vitality. His originally thin and sickly body gradually became stronger, his skin gradually showed vitality, and his whole person looked bright, delicate and handsome.

"If we don't break through now, then how will we wait?" Qin Lang gathered his mind and turned his hands down. At the Yongquan point, two streams of heat surged up, then divided into five surging air streams, and finally gathered together to form a thumb-sized stream.

Like a substantial energy group, it rushed towards a blocked direction.

The "booming" energy group rushes through the blocked meridians.

"Ah!" Qin Lang couldn't help but exclaim at the heart-wrenching pain, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

The first impact failed!

Qin Lang was already numb at this. He knew that the meridians could not be broken through in one go, but that the profound energy needed to be continuously compressed and condensed to attack again and again, just like the soldiers who attacked the city gate in ancient times.

Use a wooden cone to hit the iron door again and again. Eventually, the iron door cannot bear the force and will definitely be broken.

Having learned from the past, Qin Lang was not angry, so he compressed and condensed his profound energy, and directed it toward the blocked meridian pulse.

"boom".

"boom"

After more than a dozen blows, another meridian was finally opened.

"Haha" Qin Lang jumped off the bed and jumped directly into the bucket that had been placed in the house, with a look of joy on his face.

Now that the six meridians have been opened, it can be regarded as a semi-martial body.

Generally, people who are born with blocked meridians are destined to be unable to cultivate mystical power. However, those who are born with all twelve main meridians open are destined to achieve success in martial arts.

However, these twelve main meridians are divided into different sizes. The speed of cultivating small meridians is extremely slow, and it naturally takes a long time to advance. Therefore, the achievements of warriors with small meridians are destined to be limited; while large meridians can speed up the cultivation of profound power.

It can also save more profound energy. It shows greater energy when fighting. People with large meridians are generally called natural warriors, which are also commonly called geniuses. Such people are extremely powerful no matter where they are.

rare.

Now Qin Lang's meridians are one of those born with large meridians. Although the original meridians were abolished, it did not affect the size of the meridians. Now he has six meridians connected, and there is still a long way to go before the twelve main meridians can be opened, so he is called half

The body of martial arts.

The so-called semi-martial body can only be much better than normal people, but if he does not open up the other six meridians, Qin Lang's martial arts will only stop at that of a martial disciple. He will never be able to break through to a mysterious person.

Therefore, Qin Lang's task still has a long way to go.

Fortunately, the magic of returning vital energy in three parts is so surprising, and opening up the twelve meridians is just around the corner.

The moon sets and the sun rises. Another day begins.

After Qin Lang practiced "Cloud Trace Phantom" and the first two moves of Cloud Pavilion Palm in the courtyard for an hour, he did not continue practicing. Instead, he specially freshened up and prepared to go shopping in the market.

This is the first time Qin Lang has left home since time travel.

The market is in the center of Meteor City, only a mile away from the Ling family. It takes about a quarter of an hour to walk there.

This was the first time Qin Lang saw such a strange trading market, and he immediately walked around with great interest. He looked at the shouts of vendors in the streets and alleys, and looked at the dazzling array of strange objects and ornaments on the streets. Qin Lang was the first

For the first time, I felt that this world was really interesting, as if I had returned to ancient times.

Qin Lang swept away the depression in his heart. He wanted to relax and relax today. He practiced continuously for half a month. Although he didn't feel bored, practicing hard without relaxing was not the most suitable method of practice for him. Qin Lang always believed that

Combining work and rest is the best method that suits him.

Qin Lang looked east and west, as if he was a country bumpkin who had never seen the world before entering the city. Everything he saw was strange and inexplicable, which made people feel very funny.

Qin Lang walked to a relatively grand ancient building and looked at the three simple and powerful Chinese characters "Lingcaotang" carved on the plaque.

Qin Lang searched his memory and found out that this is the only place in Meteor City that specializes in purchasing and selling spiritual herbs.

In Xuanling Continent, spiritual grasses are divided into levels one to ten. The higher the level, the higher the value of the spiritual grass. Generally, the first-level spiritual grass is worth more than ten gold coins, the second-level spiritual grass is worth more than a thousand gold coins, and the third-level spiritual grass is worth more than one thousand gold coins.

The spiritual grass is worth more than 10,000 gold coins, and the fourth-level spiritual grass is almost more than 100,000 gold coins, and it is generally priceless. As for the fifth- to tenth-level spiritual grass, its value is even more immeasurable.

The Lingcao Hall only has first- and second-level spiritual herbs available for purchase. Generally, spiritual herbs of the third and fourth levels and above will be auctioned at the auction. Only in this way will the prices be higher.

There are many support groups in Meteor City. Adventurers go to the nearby Huangcong Mountains to look for spiritual herbs, and then take them to the Spiritual Herb Hall in exchange for gold coins. If someone is lucky and gets a third-level or even fourth-level spiritual herb, that's it.

Got rich. However, there are many spiritual beasts in the Huangcong Mountains.

We often encounter some low-level spiritual beasts, which may not be dangerous. If we go deeper and encounter high-level spiritual beasts, we will lose our lives. Therefore, if anyone has the dream of looking for high-level spiritual grass everywhere,

That is unrealistic, because often the body is dismembered by powerful spiritual beasts before the spiritual grass is found.

Qin Lang hesitated for a moment, then walked into the Lingcao Hall.

In front of the door, two pretty maids bowed and said "Welcome".

Qin Lang glanced at the two maids and secretly praised, "These two girls are much prettier than the three-star reception girl Lang."

Entering Ling Cao Chang, the spacious and comfortable hall is filled with the strong smell of Ling Cao, and you feel refreshed just by taking a breath.

Qin Lang looked from the counter on the right and saw strange spiritual herbs that he had never seen before placed on the counter. He was dazzled by the sight. He looked around the area dedicated to first-level spiritual herbs, and then ran to the second level.

Go to the special area.

Qin Lang's eyes fell on a gray and lusterless spiritual grass, and he looked at the explanation in front of it.

"The second-order low-level spiritual grass, Cold Star Grass, is worth one thousand and five gold coins. It is a water-attribute spiritual grass that can be used as medicine to make elixirs. It helps water-attribute warriors absorb it. It can increase profound energy and help heal injuries...".

"Damn it, such a rotten herb is so valuable?" Qin Lang said with embarrassment in his heart.

Then, he turned his attention to other spiritual grasses, and he saw a familiar spiritual grass.

"The second-level low-level spiritual grass, King Wu Shen, is worth one thousand and eighty gold coins. It is a non-attributed spiritual grass that can be used as medicine to practice elixirs. It can increase profound strength and extend life span...".

"This ginseng is at least five hundred years old, but it is only a second-level low-level spiritual herb. Doesn't the second-level mid-level spiritual herb cost more than a thousand years?" Qin Lang couldn't help but wonder.

In fact, Qin Lang only guessed part of it right. In addition to paying attention to the age of the spirit grass, it is mainly determined by its efficacy. The more significant the efficacy, the higher the grade.

After Qin Lang walked around, an old man in front of the counter smiled and asked, "Does the young master have any magical herbs that he likes?"

"Haha, I just took a look," Qin Lang said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay," the old man nodded slightly, with no displeasure on his face.

After walking around in a circle, Qin Lang was too embarrassed to watch anymore. Just when he was about to turn around and leave.

The old man took out a volume of book from nowhere and handed it to Qin Lang, "This is the "Spiritual Herbs Record" given to us for free by our store. Please take it back and have a look, Master. If you have suitable spiritual herb, you can buy it from us, or there are good ones. Lingcao can also be provided to us, and the prices at our Lingcaotang are absolutely fair and reasonable.”

Qin Lang's eyes lit up, and he happily took the "Ling Cao Lu" and thanked him before leaving the Ling Cao Hall.

With the "Spiritual Grass Record", Qin Lang can understand the types, functions and shapes of the spiritual grass on this continent. After he has opened up the Twelve Paths, he will have to find some spiritual grass to replenish his body and increase his profound strength. , easy to upgrade, or can be sold. It’s hard to have money these days. Looking for spiritual herbs is undoubtedly the fastest way to make a fortune.

Qin Lang happily held "Ling Cao Lu" in his arms, and when he was about to go back, he found that the street in front of him was crowded with people. Qin Lang was curious and squeezed into the crowd.

I saw a long-haired woman wearing simple clothes kneeling in front of the road. Her long hair hid her face. From her figure, it was certain that this woman was only about fifteen or six years old. She had a hanging hanging on her chest. A playing card with several bright red characters written on it: "Sell your body to bury your mother."

In Meteor City, except for the big families and a few business-savvy traders, those ordinary civilians are pretty good if they can have enough food and clothing every day. Like some poor families, it is not strange for people to starve to death, so now this girl The story of "selling one's body to bury one's mother" is not uncommon in Meteor City.

"Tsk tsk... This girl has a good figure. It would be good to buy her and make her a personal maid." A wealthy businessman with a big belly said with a squinting face as he looked at the girl kneeling on the ground.

"That's true, but if this person is dead, will it feel bad? If I buy it back, it will affect my luck." Another middle-aged man, who was thin and short and wore a gorgeous robe, said in a sinister tone.

"Go, who doesn't know that you, Lu Donggua, are afraid of your tigress? If she knows that you bought a maid, she will break your legs." The fat-bellied wealthy businessman looked at the thin middle-aged man with disdain. Humanity said, and then he said to the girl, "Hey, raise your head and let me have a look. If you look good, I will buy you."

The girl trembled slightly, slowly raised her head, and then gently pushed her long hair away from her face.

A clean and fair face appeared in front of her, without applying any makeup, showing her natural beauty, with curved willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of autumn eyes filled with countless grievances, arousing pity, a straight nose, and round and attractive red lips.

, which makes people have the urge to immediately go up to them and suck them in.

This girl is actually a beauty. The childishness on her face has not faded away, and there is still a hint of youthfulness, but her exquisite figure looks slim and graceful. It is not difficult to imagine that as long as she is given two years to grow up,

, she must be a beautiful woman who will captivate the whole country.

The men around him swallowed their saliva, their eyes showing greed.

"I'll give you ten gold coins. I want you," the rich businessman with a big belly said eagerly. Ten gold coins are enough for an ordinary person to live for a year. If he were an ordinary servant, he could only sell five gold coins.

We know that the most indispensable thing in Xuanling Continent is population. This Meteor City alone has a population of two to three billion. You can imagine how many people there are on this vast continent.

"I'll pay you twenty gold coins," said the thin middle-aged man. He thought to himself, damn, even if he has to fight the tiger mother at home, he still has to buy this girl. She's so beautiful.

"Hmph, I'll pay you thirty gold coins," the fat-bellied wealthy businessman snorted coldly.

"I'll offer fifty gold coins." At this time, another wealthy businessman joined the bidding.

"I will pay you fifty-five gold coins."

"I will pay you sixty gold coins."

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The price keeps rising, which makes the surrounding civilians stunned. They have never seen such a high price for buying a servant. If it were other people, they would be so happy that they would be smashed by these gold coins.

The girl kneeling on the ground. Her long hair once again covered her face. She remained motionless, as if she didn't care about the prices quoted by these wealthy businessmen.

Finally, the fat, fat businessman with a big belly trembled and shouted, "I offer you two hundred gold coins. If anyone is better than me, I will admit defeat."

"Wow!" At this time, the people around were in an uproar.

These two hundred gold coins are enough to buy many servants, including many beautiful women.

Many wealthy businessmen have shut up. It's not that they don't have money to bid. It's just that they feel that paying two hundred gold coins to buy a maid is really not cost-effective.

"Hey... no one bids for me anymore, then you are mine," the rich businessman with a fat belly said as he looked at the girl kneeling on the ground with a greedy look on his face.

At this time, there was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone moved out of the way.

An arrogant young man came to the rich businessman with a big belly. He pointed at the girl kneeling on the ground and said, "Our young master wants this girl. Don't even think about it."

"How can this be done? I've already bid two hundred gold coins. Could it be that your young master bids more than me?" said the rich businessman with a big belly reluctantly.

The boy snorted coldly, "Do you know who my young master is?".

"No matter who it is, whoever wants to compete with me for this woman must pay more than me." The fat-bellied wealthy businessman is also somewhat famous in Meteor. Except for a few big families, he really has no fear of anyone.

"Really? It seems that the reputation of my Li family is not very useful in Meteor City." The crowd dispersed onto a main road again, and a young man of about twenty years old slowly walked in, followed by several stout servants.

This young man has an average appearance, a thin body, a sickly pale complexion, and a sloppy step. It is obvious at first glance that he is an overdrinker. He is none other than Li Guangyin, a direct descendant of the Li family, one of the three most aristocratic families in Meteor City.

Meteorite City is also famous for its bad boys, who always bully men and women on the pretext that they are members of the Li family. Together with Ling Rui from the Ling family and Luo Biao from the Luo family, they are also known as the "three evil boys" in Meteorite City.

The rich businessman with a big belly looked sideways, his expression changed, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He respectfully said to Li Guangyin: "So... it turns out to be Mr. Li. How dare you compete with Mr. Li for a woman? How dare you compete with Mr. Li for a woman?"

Leave now...leave now."

The rich businessman with a big belly bowed his body and kept walking back.

"Humph, if he wants to leave without giving me a lesson, you really don't take our Li family seriously and break one of his legs," Li Guangyin said coldly.

When the fat-bellied wealthy businessman heard this, he quickly knelt down and begged for mercy, "Master Li, have mercy on me... let me go...".

The rich businessman with a big belly was sweating profusely and begging for mercy, but unfortunately Li Guangyin didn't notice and only focused on the kneeling girl.

The servants behind Li Guangyin were already aware of their young master's character. They usually asked for beatings but would rarely be particularly merciful, so three or four of them beat the fat-bellied wealthy businessman until he screamed in agony.

"Click".

"Ah" the fat-bellied wealthy businessman had one of his legs broken by one of the servants. He screamed in pain and fainted on the spot.

The crowd on the sidelines had already dispersed far away, for fear of harming Chiyu.

Li Guangyin ordered, "Throw him far away, don't be an eyesore here," so the servants carried the fat-bellied wealthy businessman away.

"Little sister, please raise your head and show me," Li Guangyin said with an anxious look.

The girl timidly raised her head and once again pushed away the hair that covered her face, revealing her stunning face.

"Wow! You're so obedient." Li Guangyin showed his lustful look, rubbed his hands and his mouth was almost drooling.

"Young master, if you are willing to pay to bury my mother, my little girl is willing to be a slave." The girl lay on the ground and begged, her voice was like crying, which was really pitiful.

"Go, it's bad luck. Your mother is dead, and she's still buried. Come, follow me quickly. As long as you serve me until I feel comfortable, I will buy you new clothes and jewelry." Li Guang

As Yin said this, he wanted to reach out and pull the girl.

The girl was stubborn and filial, so she avoided Li Guangyin and said, "Master, if you don't want to pay to bury my mother, I won't go with you."

"Oh, you dare to disobey. Didn't you just see that Master, I don't have such a good temper? Come back with me obediently, maybe I will let you be my personal maid. If you dare to resist again, don't blame Master, I am ruthless.

"Li Guangyin put his hands on his waist and said slightly unhappily.

The girl stopped answering and stood up. Maybe she had knelt for too long and her blood was not flowing smoothly, so she almost staggered and knelt down again.

"Yes, that makes sense," Li Guangyin said proudly.

Unexpectedly, the girl turned around and left without saying a word.

"Little Pi Niang wants to run away, stop her!" Li Guangyin shouted. He was the dignified young man of the Li family, but he was not taken seriously by others. He was very angry. He must suppress this woman until she can't get up.

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Several servants stopped the girl who was about to run away.

Li Guangyin stepped forward in two steps, raised his hand and hit the girl.

The girl closed her eyes tightly, as if she had accepted the fate of being beaten.

At this time, a white hand grabbed Li Guangyin's arm, preventing him from swinging.

"The noble eldest son of the Li family bullies a girl who is not as strong as a chicken. He has really brought shame on the Li family." Qin Lang said to Li Guangyin with a disdainful smile. He had been looking at it for a long time. If

This girl was eventually bought by a wealthy businessman, and he would never interfere. After all, everyone was consensual, and it was not illegal, and it was none of his business. There was no need for him to be so compassionate to help others change their fate. (

To be continued...)