Pope System of Rebirth

Therefore, if Qin Lang wants to get King Wu Shen, he has to go to the Huangcong Mountains to look for it.

However, before setting off to the Huangcong Mountains, Qin Lang had to go to the market to prepare some outdoor supplies and find a suitable weapon. You must know that his most powerful martial arts are besides Tianshuang Fist and Cloud Dispelling Palm.

, in addition to the Fengshen Legs, there are also more powerful killing moves that have never been shown.

After bathing, Qin Lang put on a set of pure white robes. His long hair was combed into a very stylish style by Bai Yuxi. Matching his handsome face, he had the air of a handsome young man.

"Yu Xi, I'm going to the market today, do you want to go with me?" Qin Lang asked solicitously.

Bai Yuxi said softly, "I obey the young master."

"I've told you n times, you're not allowed to say the word 'servant' again, otherwise I won't let you serve me anymore," Qin Lang said with a straight face.

"Slave... Yu Xi knows," Bai Yuxi said with slightly red eyes, pinching the corner of her clothes and feeling aggrieved.

Qin Lang's heart softened, he touched Bai Yuxi's delicate face and said, "Be obedient from now on. You must remember that from now on you are from our Ling family, not a slave or maid, but my parents' goddaughter. You must

Do you know how to be a human being by raising your chest?".

Bai Yuxi blinked her long eyelashes, her face was so red and adorable, she felt Qin Lang's gentle touch, as if her whole heart was melted by Qin Lang, she immediately responded in a low voice, "I listen to the young master, from now on

I only serve the young master and my parents."

"Well, that's right, come and accompany me to the market." Qin Lang nodded and said. He said this to build up Bai Yuxi's self-confidence so that she could live a strong and independent life in the future.

A quarter of an hour after the two walked away from home, they arrived at the Meteorite City Market again.

"Yuxi, do you know where there is a weapons shop?" Qin Lang turned to Bai Yuxi and asked.

Bai Yuxi didn't know what she was thinking just now. She was stunned for a moment before saying, "Master, what are you asking me?".

"Do you know where weapons are sold?" Qin Lang repeated again.

"I know there is one in the east of the city," Bai Yuxi responded.

"Okay, take me there," Qin Lang said.

After walking for a while, the two came to a shop with various weapons hanging at the door.

Qin Lang looked at it and walked in.

"You two, if you want any suitable weapons, please take a look." An old man in his late fifties came up to him and said.

Qin Lang nodded towards the old man, and then walked directly to the place where various swords were placed.

These swords are all very stylish in shape. But they lack an attractive aura. At a glance, you can tell that they are just ordinary soldiers.

However, it is not easy to find a good weapon in a place like this.

Qin Lang picked up a dazzling giant sword and looked at it. The appearance of this sword was extremely grand. The hilt was a dragon's head. The sword body was engraved with several spiritual patterns. It should be a good sword.

"Young Master, you have such a good sense. This is a first-level mid-level dragon sword. It is made of rare black iron and has a net weight of 48 kilograms. It can cut even a second-level pangolin," the old man introduced immediately.

The second-level pangolin is a spiritual beast with extremely strong defense, and its skin and flesh cannot be damaged by ordinary weapons.

"How much does this sword cost?" Qin Lang asked.

"Only seventy gold coins. If the young master really needs it, I will let you take the sixty-eight gold coins away." The old man was quite good at talking.

"Sixty-eight gold coins?" Qin Lang's eyes widened when he heard this. The money bag he snatched from Mazi last time was only twenty-five gold coins, but such a first-level intermediate weapon cost

It's so expensive, but he can still afford it.

"I'll see if there are any other good weapons." Qin Lang naturally couldn't look poor. He was a face-saving guy, so he immediately said in a pretentious manner.

The old man's eyes lit up, and then he smiled and said to Qin Lang, "We still have top-quality weapons in the backyard. Master, please move."

Qin Lang and Bai Yuxi followed the old man to the backyard of the shop, and then came to a house. After walking in, dazzling weapons were displayed in front of them.

"Here are all high-level first-level weapons and above, and there are also many second-level weapons. Master, you can take a look and see if you are satisfied with any of them," the old man introduced.

Qin Lang began to look at the swords, knives, guns, hooks... these good weapons here, and then looked at the prices clearly marked on them. The lowest price was more than one hundred gold coins, and the most expensive was as high as five thousand gold coins.

He couldn't help but secretly sigh that he was really a pauper.

"First-order high-level Qingyu Sword, net weight is ten kilograms, selling price is one hundred and fifty gold coins."

"First-order high-end rail ghost sword, net weight is 30 kilograms, price is 380 gold coins."

"Second-level low-level stone gall gun, net weight is 20 kilograms, priced at 1,200 gold coins."

"The second-level low-level soul-seizing hook has a net weight of 22 kilograms and sells for 1,800 gold coins."

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Qin Lang looked at these weapons with wide eyes. They all looked very extraordinary, but it was a pity that he couldn't afford even one of them. He couldn't help but shook his head.

The old man tensed up. Could it be that this young master didn't like him at all?

"Master, I have the best weapons in Meteor City. These are made by the most famous weapon master in our city, Mr. Li. I am the only designated sales point here. If you can't find the right one here,

You won't have such weapons anywhere else," the old man boasted to Qin Lang for fear of losing such a big customer.

However, he was telling the truth. Mr. Li is the only third-level low-level weapon refining master in Meteor City, and he is the only one in Meteor City who can refine second-level high-level weapons.

"I know what you're talking about, but... what I'm looking for is a third-level mysterious weapon. I wonder if your store has one," Qin Lang said regretfully.

Weapons are generally divided into five categories: ordinary, mysterious, spiritual, holy, and divine. Ordinary weapons generally refer to weapons of the first to second levels, while mysterious weapons refer to weapons of the third to fourth levels, and those of the fifth to sixth levels

It is called a spiritual weapon, and the seventh to eighth levels are sacred weapons, and the last nine to tenth levels are called divine weapons.

Ordinary soldiers can be seen everywhere on the continent; while mysterious soldiers are extremely precious, and even rarer in a remote and barren place like Meteor City. Even if there are mysterious soldiers, they are the treasures of all major families; as for spiritual weapons

Weapons only exist in those powerful sects; while holy weapons and artifacts are ethereal existences.

"Xuanbing... this... we don't have it in our store. You must know that Mr. Li only cast three cups of Xuanbing in his life. Two of them were obtained by the Ling and Li families, and the other one was kept by Mr. Li as his most proud work.

, that is extremely precious, I don’t think you can count on it, young master,” the old man said with great pity.

"In that case, I'll just pick one out. Anyway, it's just for chopping firewood," Qin Lang said casually.

These words shocked the honest old man, "Whose son is this young master from? He actually wants to buy a Xuanbing to chop firewood. I'm afraid all the clan leaders will vomit blood when they hear this."

Qin Lang went to the shop outside and picked out the first-level intermediate dragon sword.

"Yu Xi, please help me advance the payment first. I will pay you back soon," Qin Lang lowered his voice and said to Bai Yuxi.

Before, Qin Lang asked Li Guangyin for 500 gold coins, all of which were given to Bai Yuxi to bury his mother. After Bai Yuxi finished the work, there were still 495 gold coins left. She originally wanted to give it to Qin Lang. But

How could Qin Lang have the nerve to ask for her money? So he refused.

Now in order to buy a weapon, he had to temporarily borrow it from Bai Yuxi, which made Qin Lang extremely embarrassed.

Bai Yuxi didn't think there was anything wrong. In her heart, she thought that the money belonged to the young master. Now the young master wants money, which is normal.

Bai Yuxi paid the money, Qin Lang took the giant sword, and the old man gave Qin Lang a scabbard as a gift, which was a buy one, get one free.

"Yu Xi, thank you just now. The young master will return the money to you soon." Qin Lang emphasized again. He has never been in the habit of borrowing money from women. This is the first time and he is really embarrassed.

"No, you're welcome, that's what you should do." Bai Yuxi waved her hands repeatedly. She was used to Qin Lang's politeness, and felt that her young master was more polite than everyone else. He was much better than other stinky men. Those

People just want to possess her, but the young master doesn't want to, and the young master has saved her, so she follows Qin Lang with all her heart.

"No, I'll pay you back as I said. Let's go. I still owe you a gift, so I'll buy it for you now." Qin Lang scratched Bai Yuxi's pretty nose and left first.

Bai Yuxi looked at Qin Lang's handsome back, then reached out to touch her nose, smiled secretly, and quickly chased after him.

Qin Lang came to the tailor shop and ordered three sets of clothes for Bai Yuxi, two more sets for his mother, and two sets each for him and his father. The quality of the order only cost five gold coins, and it only cost him five gold coins.

You only need to wait two hours to take it back, which is extremely efficient.

Qin Lang paid the deposit and took Bai Yuxi to a restaurant for a big meal. Eating at home all day long was not the same thing. It was also good to go out to eat with special flavors occasionally.

Weixiangju is the most famous restaurant in Meteor City. It is not only the largest restaurant in the city, it is also the most expensive restaurant. Anyone who can come in and out here is a symbol of status.

Qin Lang walked in with Bai Yuxi in a swaggering manner.

The appearance of the two people immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Hey, isn't that the 'waste talent' of the Ling family? He actually appears here," a young master from a small family said to his friend next to him.

That friend was also the young master of a small family. He made a silent gesture and said, "Keep your voice down, don't let him hear it."

"What are you afraid of? He is not just a 'waste talent' from the Ling family. Even if he is offended, the Ling family will not stand up for him," said the young master who spoke before.

His friend lowered his voice and said, "Don't you know that young master Li Guangyin of the Li family was beaten by Qin Lang half a month ago?".

"What, Young Master Li is the last of the three evil boys, but he is not weak at all. Could it be that this 'wasted talent' can rebuild his profound strength?"

"I'm afraid that's the case. Many people saw Qin Lang beating up Li Guangyin and his party that day."

Qin Lang ignored the diners with strange looks, took Bai Yuxi up to the second floor, and then found a seat to the side and sat down.

It was the first time for Bai Yuxi to come to such a high-end place, and she followed Qin Lang timidly, pulling on the hem of his clothes.

"Relax, we are all human, they can't eat you, it's just that the consumption here is higher, it's nothing special," Qin Lang comforted Bai Yuxi.

Bai Yuxi looked at Qin Lang's encouraging eyes, nodded heavily, and then slowly relaxed her mind.

Qin Lang ordered the waiter to serve three side dishes and a pot of wine. Such simple items cost Qin Lang five gold coins, which was equivalent to a year's expenses of a commoner. However, Qin Lang did not feel sad.

Anyway, he will make a lot of money soon, and these few gold coins are really nothing.

Qin Lang had just taken a few sips of wine and eaten some side dishes when he heard a commotion downstairs.

Soon, the sound of footsteps came from the stairs.

There were only three people who came up, two men and one woman.

The most attractive thing is the girl walking in the middle. She is about seventeen years old. She is as gorgeous and attractive as Bai Yuxi. She is just a little less charming and more repulsive than Bai Yuxi.

The cold and proud man is thousands of miles away. He wears fiery red clothes that are particularly dazzling. The collar is decorated with gold edges, which makes him look extremely gorgeous and noble. He has a pair of slender hands as white and tender as green onions. He is holding a long purple whip. Lotus flowers grow at every step. His appearance is moving.

The man on the right side of the girl is extremely tall and strong, giving people the impression of being burly and unshakable. He is shirtless, revealing two thick arms, and the blue veins appear like ferocious pythons, which is extremely scary.

, still holding a mace in his hand, the giant thorns making people feel chilly.

On the left side of the girl is a man who is similar to Li Guangyin. He does not look very outstanding, but his elegant clothes make him look very noble. His eyes like poisonous snakes make him look very noble.

People dared not look directly at him. He was holding a thin sword in his hand, which was shining with crystal light. It was obviously an extremely extraordinary sword.

When Qin Lang saw the girl for the first time, he had a feeling of déjà vu, but the impression was not very deep, so he just glanced at her and continued drinking.

The girl looked around, seeming to be looking for a seat, and suddenly looked towards Qin Lang, then pointed to the seat over Qin Lang and said to the waiter, "I want this seat and let them leave."

The waiter immediately bowed and said, "It's Miss Luo, I'll let them leave now."

The waiter came to Qin Lang and said, "I'm sorry, you two. Can you move to another table? Your place has been reserved by Miss Luo."

Qin Lang said unhappily, "Why should we leave? Is this how your restaurant treats its guests?"

"Young Master, you must have seen clearly, she is a young lady from the Luo family. If you provoke her, there will be no good consequences," the waiter explained.

In Meteorite City, who would not give face to the three major aristocratic families? The girl in front of her is Luo Qingshuang, the granddaughter of the head of the Luo family. She is extremely favored by the old man. She is already an intermediate profound practitioner at a young age. Such talent is not expected in Meteorite City.

It is also rare.

"What's wrong with the Luo family? I'm still from the Ling family. Get out of my way and don't stop me from eating." Qin Lang ignored this. He would never agree to such an unreasonable and embarrassing request.

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"You..." The waiter wanted to say something else, but was interrupted.

"Isn't this Young Master Qin Lang of the Ling family? I didn't expect that people from our three major families are here today. Why don't we join in together?" At this time, the man who looked similar to Li Guangyin said. He was Li Guangyin's

The eldest brother Li Guanghan.

"Who are you? Don't try to make connections here. I don't know you. Don't argue with me and drink here. There are a lot of seats here. If you want to eat, sit at another table." Qin Lang said impatiently. Eat something.

There are all these flies noisy here and there, it's really annoying.

As soon as Qin Lang finished speaking, Li Guanghan's face darkened, as if he was about to have an attack.

At this time, the girl in red clothes asked, "Are you Qin Lang?"

"It's me. What do you call this beautiful woman? She looks familiar?" Qin Lang took a sip of wine and responded lightly. In his previous life, Qin Lang was a guy who wandered around the flowers and never touched a leaf.

The beautiful woman couldn't help but talk nonsense.

"Humph, we looked familiar at first, but we have met before," the girl snorted coldly.

Qin Lang looked at the young girl and said, "It seems that we don't have any special occasions. Can you look at me with a black face?".

"You and I just have a problem," the young girl responded, shaking the purple whip in her hand, and immediately attacked Qin Lang like a spiritual snake.

"Holy shit, you're going to murder me," Qin Lang yelled and jumped up from his seat.

"Pah!" Suddenly, the place where Qin Lang was sitting was torn apart by the purple whip.

"Master!" Bai Yuxi who was standing next to him shouted worriedly.

Qin Lang fell down on the dining table and shouted to the girl, "Hey, you are a sick woman. Even if I don't give you a place, you still don't have to shout and kill. You are really unqualified."

"You're a bitch," the girl cursed, and the purple whip swept towards Qin Lang's waist again, a little faster than before.

However, this girl was only focused on seeking bad luck for Qin Lang and completely forgot that there was someone else next to her.

But Qin Lang didn't forget. If he dodged the whip, the whip would definitely fall on Bai Yuxi. If he didn't dodge, it would be difficult to resist.

"Damn, crazy woman" Qin Lang cursed, turned around, held Bai Yuxi in his arms, and received a whip.

"Pop!" Immediately, the skin on Qin Lang's waist spattered, and a long scar opened. The blood kept seeping out.

"Hiss" Qin Lang couldn't help but take a breath of air. This whip was really cruel.

Luo Qingshuang did not attack again, her face seemed a little ugly.

"Young Master Ling is such a compassionate person. Even if he is hurt, he is not willing to let his maid get hurt. It's really admirable." Li Guanghan said sarcastically, adding insult to injury.

The giant man holding the mace said nothing. He just looked at Qin Lang with interest.

"Master, you...you lost a lot of blood." Bai Yuxi's face turned pale. Her beautiful eyes looked at the scar on Qin Lang's waist with red eyes. She felt extremely guilty because the master was injured because he was trying to save her.

"I'm fine. Please stay away." Qin Lang pushed Bai Yuxi away, then tore off a long piece of cloth from his clothes and tied it to his wound. Then he raised his eyes and looked at Luo Qingshuang and said quietly, "Not today."

Give me an explanation and don't even think about leaving here."

Damn it, what about a beautiful woman? If it is a woman as poisonous as a snake or a scorpion, he will hit her without fail.

"Don't you remember what happened seven years ago?" Luo Qingshuang curled her lips and said.

"What happened seven years ago?" Qin Lang searched his memory, then looked at Luo Qingshuang's appearance, and suddenly it overlapped with a certain shadow in his memory.

"You, are you going to be a chubby girl?" Qin Lang asked in surprise.

As soon as Qin Lang said these words, Luo Qingshuang's face turned red to her ears. She looked so cute. She stamped her feet and said, "You, you are the chubby girl."

Seven years ago, Qin Lang and Luo Qingshuang were only ten years old.

At that time, Luo Qingshuang went to the Ling family with her grandfather. Luo Qingshuang was arranged by her grandfather to play with the Ling family's children. At that time, she was very chubby and cute, and got along well with the Ling family's children. Only Qin

Lang was practicing hard on the side and ignored her.

She angrily said to Qin Lang, "I want you to play with me."

Qin Lang said disdainfully, "Little fat girl, if you can win, I will play with you."

Luo Qingshuang put her hands on her waist and said angrily, "I'm not a fat girl. I defeated you and I want you to play turtle for me."

Qin Lang said, "What if I win?".

"If, if you defeat me, I will be your bride from now on," Luo Qingshuang said.

"You're too fat, you're not my type," Qin Lang said in shock.

Finally, the two competed. At that time, Luo Qingshuang was only a fourth-level martial arts disciple, while Qin Lang was already an eighth-level martial arts disciple. The result was predictable.

Naturally, Qin Lang didn't pay much attention to the interesting childhood stories, but Luo Qingshuang remembered them deeply. Later, Luo Qingshuang kept practicing hard, hoping to defeat Qin Lang one day and Yixue would be ashamed.

, while asking for news about Qin Lang. Every time she heard news about Qin Lang, she was both surprised and sad. What surprised her was that Qin Lang had become stronger again, but what made her sad was that she was getting farther and farther away from him.

Until two years ago, she suddenly heard that Qin Lang had been attacked and turned into a cripple. Her whole heart became empty, as if she had lost something precious, and she was extremely uncomfortable.

Finally, she gradually accepted the reality that Qin Lang had become a useless person, but the speed of her cultivation also slowed down a bit. It took her two years to break through from a low-level profound practitioner to an intermediate-level profound practitioner.

She really didn't expect that after seven years, she would meet him in this restaurant, and he would be with a beautiful girl. She somehow got angry and wanted to teach Qin Lang a lesson to vent her hatred.

"Hey, little fat girl, you still remember that incident after so many years. Could it be that you have been secretly in love with me for seven years? Do you want me to marry you?" Qin Lang seemed to have forgotten the pain in his waist,

He couldn't help but jokingly said.

"You, bastard" Luo Qingshuang seemed to have her inner thoughts revealed, her red face seemed to be dripping with blood, and she swung the purple whip in her hand again.

"Little girl, don't hit people all the time. This will damage your image. No one will want a tigress like you in the future." Qin Lang drew out the dragon sword and wrapped it around the long whip.

In an instant, the purple whip wrapped around the giant dragon sword like a snake.

"You are the tigress!" Luo Qingshuang shouted angrily and kicked Qin Lang straight in the face.

Luo Qingshuang was a mid-level profound practitioner with extremely amazing strength and speed. She kicked Qin Lang in the face in an instant.

Fortunately, Qin Lang is no longer a useless talent. He has opened ten meridians, and these ten opened meridians are full of profound energy. His current ability is equivalent to an eighth-level martial arts disciple. Although there is a big gap between him and Luo Qingshuang.

, but he has the martial arts and enemy experience in his previous life to rely on, so he is not necessarily afraid of Luo Qingshuang.

He stretched out his arm calmly and blocked Luo Qingshuang's move.

Although the move was resolved, there was still a big gap in strength, and Qin Lang was still knocked back several steps.

"Have you recovered your profound strength?" Luo Qingshuang couldn't help but ask. She had already used half of her strength in this kick. Even low-level profound practitioners did not dare to touch it head-on. But Qin Lang was only knocked back a few steps.

This is really not the strength that a useless talent should have.

"If I recover my profound strength, can I still make you so arrogant? But I am enough to deal with you at this time." Qin Lang sneered. His jaw was numb from the shock. It was really uncomfortable, and he felt even more urgent to open up his meridians as soon as possible.

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"Then you try. I will take revenge for seven years now. I hope you can block a few more attacks." Luo Qingshuang shook her whip and said.

"Hey. I can defeat you with one move," Qin Lang said with a chuckle.

"Fart, if you can defeat me with one move, you can do whatever you want. If you lose, then become my slave." Luo Qingshuang was cursed by Qin Lang, who turned blue with anger.

"Okay, it's a deal, I hope you won't regret it," Qin Lang's eyes flashed and he responded firmly.

"Stop talking nonsense, come if you want to come," Luo Qingshuang said softly, ready to go.

"Okay, I'm here." Qin Lang responded and jumped up like an eagle. At the same time, he swung out the giant sword in his hand. Suddenly, sword shadows all over the sky rolled towards Luo Qingshuang like rain.

Go, a fierce sword light emitted little starlight, and the surrounding tables and chairs were destroyed by the sword light and shattered into pieces.

"What a powerful move!" Li Guanghan on the side felt the sharp aura in front of him and couldn't help but take a few steps back and sighed.

"Little sister, be careful," the giant man holding the mace roared, and at the same time he waved the mace towards the sword light.

Luo Qingshuang felt the threat of suffocation. The sword rays cut her clothes, and they were cut in several places, revealing her delicate skin like water.

Fortunately, the giant man woke her up in time, and the long whip in his hand turned into a spiral shape, providing the strongest defense.

"Jingle bell".

"Pa"

"Pa"

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The soldiers met each other in close combat, making bursts of symphony sounds.

The sword light finally dissipated, and the scene returned to calm.

"Puff!" Qin Lang stuck his single sword on the floor, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He had obviously suffered internal injuries, which were more serious than last night's forceful attack on the meridians. The ten meridians that had been opened kept swelling and tearing.

It made him miserable.

Opposite Luo Qingshuang was even more embarrassed. Only half of the long whip in her hand was left, and more than half of it was broken into several pieces and fell to the ground. The clothes on her body were scratched in many places, revealing a lot of spring. Fortunately,

The blow did not touch the skin lightly, and no blood flowed out. Half of the bangs fell slowly from her forehead. If Qin Lang had struck her head with the sword just now, it would have been wiped out on the spot.

The giant man's condition was better, except that his clothes were cut in two or three places and his breathing was a little messy, but there were no other abnormalities.

"Ah, Master, are you okay?" Bai Yuxi screamed when she saw Qin Lang vomiting blood. She quickly ran over to support Qin Lang and asked worriedly, with tears of distress flowing out of her beautiful eyes.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Let's go back." Qin Lang's face was very pale. He reluctantly smiled and said, then he endured the pain and was supported by Bai Yuxi as he walked down to the restaurant.

"I, I actually lost again!" Luo Qingshuang said to herself as if she had lost her soul. It seemed that the move just now had a too big impact on her. Then, her eyes darkened and she fainted.

The giant man immediately caught her, and then said to Li Guanghan, "Master Li, I'm sorry for today. Let's make an appointment another day." After that, he hugged Luo Qingshuang and left the restaurant.

Li Guanghan nodded, and then recalled Qin Lang's sword just now with a clear expression, and asked himself, if it were him who could catch this sword instead? The answer is no.

"No, I will never keep this kid." Cold sweat dripped from Li Guanghan's forehead. He gritted his teeth and turned around and ran downstairs. He decided to vow to kill Qin Lang, otherwise when Qin Lang grows up in the future, he will be the leader of the Ling family.

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Qin Lang was supported by Bai Yuxi, and the meridians in his body kept swelling and aching. His face was extremely pale, and cold sweat kept flowing.

"Master, don't scare me, I'll find a doctor for you right now," Bai Yuxi sobbed with tears in her eyes.

"No, take me to the nearest inn. Quickly," Qin Lang said weakly.

"Okay, okay" Bai Yuxi obeyed Qin Lang's words and kept nodding her head.

Li Guanghan got off the restaurant and immediately rushed towards the Ling family, trying to kill Qin Lang before he returned to the Ling family. However, Li Guanghan did not expect that Qin Lang did not go back at all, causing him to have to pass through the Ling family.

I waited hard all night on the road.

Qin Lang was brought to the inn by Bai Yuxi, who told him not to let anyone in and disturb him, and then immediately chose to use Qigong to heal his injuries.

Qin Lang had squandered all his profound energy, and the ten meridians could not withstand the backlash of the powerful attack. If he did not stabilize the meridians quickly, he was afraid that the meridians would be damaged again and become useless, then all the previous efforts would be in vain.

Therefore, Qin Lang did not choose to go back immediately, but went to an inn to heal his injuries. This allowed him to escape.

In an ordinary inn, a beautiful and pure girl was leaning on the back of the door and looking at the handsome young man in a white robe sitting cross-legged on the bed.

The young man's face was extremely pale. There was still dried blood on the corners of his mouth. He placed his hands flat in front of his lower abdomen, silently reciting some kind of cultivation method. His face turned from white to red, and then from red to red.

Blue, and finally turned to white...and so on and on. Gradually, wisps of faintly visible white smoke emerged from his black hair, which looked extremely magical.

The beautiful and pure girl stared at the young man on the bed with worry and curiosity. Seeing such a strange phenomenon, she was greatly puzzled, but she did not dare to make any sound, as if she was afraid of disturbing the young man, until her eyes gradually faded.

The ground closes.

Qin Lang sat there all night!

When he opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.

After a night of repair and recovery, the meridians were finally stabilized, but the ten meridians were still in a weak state, and it would take at least half a month to recover as before.

Thinking back to yesterday when he tried his best to use the first form of the "Sword Master" "Sword Leaving Traces" created by Bu Jingyun, the god of death who does not cry death, how powerful it is and how domineering and fierce it is. With his current strength as an eighth-level martial arts disciple, he can definitely do it with one move

Luo Qingshuang, a middle-level profound practitioner, was killed with one sword. However, Qin Lang did not want to kill them all. He had no grudge against Luo Qingshuang. If he killed him, he would definitely bear the wrath of the Luo family. This is what he is doing now

Unable to compete.

Yesterday, he went to buy a sword, just to give him a life-saving skill when he went to the Huangcong Mountains.

"Sword Dominance" is divided into three styles. The first style "Sword Leaving Traces" is the most domineering and fierce move. When the sword is used, blood will be seen; the second style "Sword Flowing Cloud" and the third style "Sword Meteor" are based on his

The current profound strength cannot be used...

In his previous life, he barely used the third form of "Sword Meteor", killing eight innate masters with one sword, which shows how amazing its power is.

Qin Lang got out of bed and looked up to see Bai Yuxi sitting at the door, huddled and trembling.

Qin Lang was shocked and immediately walked over. He saw that her face was extremely pale, her eyelashes were curled like butterflies and they were trembling lightly. She was clasping her hands in front of her chest like a pitiful kitten, making her look pitiful.

Qin Lang touched her forehead. It was very hot. It seemed that she had a fever.

Qin Lang reached down and picked her up. Although he was relatively weak, he could still pick up Bai Yuxi, who weighed less than 100 kilograms.

Bai Yuxi hugged Qin Lang's neck tightly as if she were grabbing a warm quilt, and her little head restlessly burrowed into Qin Lang's arms. It looked so cute.

Qin Lang couldn't help but feel excited. The girl's two plump soft flesh made him feel so comfortable. He really wanted to ravage her.

No matter in this life or in the previous life, Qin Lang is surrounded by many beauties, but he is still an unopened "virgin".

Many people will be confused, why is this? Is there something wrong with this guy?

Wrong, in fact, Qin Lang himself was very crazy about this matter.

He has always listened to his old ghost master since he was a child.

When his old ghost master taught him martial arts, he once said something that he regrets very much to this day.

"Lang'er, if you want to practice peerless martial arts, you must remain a child, so that you can achieve supreme true martial arts with pure energy."

At that time, Qin Lang was very fond of practicing martial arts. His ambition was to become the supreme master of the martial arts world, so he especially remembered the words of the old ghost master. When he died together with the four super masters of the ghost sect, Qin Lang regretted and cursed him for his bullshit.

Master, he died before he could even enjoy the joy of life.

Fortunately, he now has a chance to come back, otherwise he will regret it forever.

Qin Lang suppressed the evil fire that came up and laid Bai Yuxi flat on the bed. Then he helped her cover her with a quilt, and then asked the waiter to bring a basin of hot water to apply on her face, and then used a little bit of magic he had repaired last night.

Give Bai Yuxi a little strength, I believe her fever will subside by noon.

Seeing such a cute and charming Bai Yuxi in front of him, Qin Lang suddenly had an evil thought: "Let her be his maid for the rest of her life, otherwise it would be a big loss if she settles for other men."

In Meteor City, all maids have to accompany the young master or master in everything they do, including things they do at night.

"Bah, when did I get so bad?" Qin Lang said. Then he ate some of the things he asked the waiter to bring him. Then he calmed down and began to sit on the ground and meditate.

While Qin Lang was meditating in the inn to heal his injuries, people were frantically looking for him outside.

Time goes back to last night. Ling Zhan was also meditating and practicing the three-point return to vitality, but he was interrupted by Meng Xiyun. There was no other reason. His son took his goddaughter out for a whole day and did not come back. She was worried as a mother.

.Furthermore, she didn’t know that her son could rebuild his profound strength, and she didn’t want to see her son seriously injured and unconscious again.

Just when Qin Lang and Meng Xiyun were about to go out to look for their son, they welcomed Ling Zhan's third brother Ling Tao into their house, which had been neglected for a long time.

Ling Tao, thirty-three years old, had just broken through to the intermediate level of Xuanshi. He wore a set of blue robes, carried a spear on his back, and walked to Ling Zhan's house with dragon-shaped and tiger steps.

As soon as Ling Tao saw Ling Zhan, he immediately clasped his fists and said with respect, "Second brother, sister-in-law!"

Meng Xiyun smiled and said, "The third brother is here!".

"Third brother, why are you here?" Ling Zhan asked, holding Ling Tao's shoulders.

Although Ling Zhan had his meridians disabled at the beginning, his third brother still respects him as the eldest brother, and the relationship between the two brothers is also very good.

Ling Tao smiled and said, "I'm here to see my second brother. By the way, why don't you see Lang'er?".

"I was about to go out to look for this brat. I haven't seen anyone since I've been out all day. Your sister-in-law is in a hurry," Ling Zhan said.

"What, Lang'er hasn't come back yet?" Ling Tao exclaimed.

"Third brother, don't be nervous. Maybe Lang'er was playing too crazy and forgot the time." Ling Zhan was not very worried about Qin Lang. He already knew that his son could practice Xuan Li again. As long as he didn't run into any big trouble, he should be fine.

What will happen?

"Oh, something big has happened. Brother, I will accompany you to find Lang'er back. Sister-in-law, just wait at home," Ling Tao said with an anxious expression.

These words frightened Meng Xiyun so much that she almost fainted. She quickly grabbed Ling Tao's hand and asked, "Third brother, please speak clearly before leaving. What happened to my wanderer?".

Ling Tao kept his story short and said, "Today, Lang'er and the daughter of the Luo family had a big fight in Weixiangju, and they defeated the daughter of the Luo family, but Lang'er seemed to be injured too...".

Before Ling Tao finished speaking, Meng Xiyun trembled and said, "What, my son is injured?".

"Men are talking, women should not interrupt," Ling Zhan snorted coldly, and then asked Ling Tao, "Is Lang'er seriously injured?"

"I don't know if he was seriously injured, but second brother, I just want to ask you, is Lang'er able to practice mystical power again?" Ling Tao asked instead without answering.

Ling Zhan realized that this matter could not be covered up, and immediately nodded and said, "Lang'er will get some opportunities to rebuild his profound strength."

"That's right. Everyone in the restaurant knows that Lang'er can rebuild his profound strength. The news spreads very fast. I believe many people will know the news that Lang'er can rebuild his profound strength. Even my father knows it, so

That's why I was asked to come here," Ling Tao said seriously.

"You mean... there will be people who are unfavorable to Lang'er?" Ling Zhan guessed.

"Second brother, don't you think it's strange? You and Lang'er have had their meridians disabled, so someone must be detrimental to the rising genius of our Ling family. Now I must find Lang'er as soon as possible and use the strongest strength of the family to protect him.

"When he truly becomes a spiritual master, our Ling family will dominate the Meteor City," Ling Tao said clearly.

"Without further delay, let's go find Lang'er quickly," Ling Zhan said quickly. He believed Ling Tao's words deeply. He was the real victim. He knew that someone was jealous of the amazing talents of their father and son and strangled them in the spiritual master's presence.

In the past, as the saying goes, Mu Xiu and Lin Feng will destroy it!

At the same time, Luo Qingshuang was brought back to the family by her eldest brother Luo Biao. That giant man was none other than Luo Biao, one of the three evil boys in Meteor City. His "evil deeds" were just that he acted arrogantly and domineeringly, while Li

Guangyin's behavior of bullying men and dominating women seemed much more upright.

"Biao'er, what happened to Shuang'er?" A dignified middle-aged man about forty-two years old asked Luo Biao who hurried over with Luo Qingshuang in his arms. This man was none other than Luo Biao's uncle, Luo Tianzheng.

He is Luo Qingshuang's father, a high-level black practitioner.

"Uncle, Shuang'er is fine, she probably just fainted," Luo Biao responded.

Luo Tianzheng glanced at the many sword marks on his daughter's body and her clothes were torn in many places. His brows instantly furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan" and he shouted loudly, "Luo Biao, tell me clearly what's going on."

Luo Biao shuddered, then handed Luo Qingshuang to two maids and asked them to take Luo Qingshuang to the room, and then told Luo Tianzheng everything that happened in Weixiangju.

After hearing this, Luo Tianzheng breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time asked seriously, "Are you saying that the abandoned little guy from the Ling family defeated Qingshuang with one move?".

Luo Biao nodded heavily and said, "Yes, I saw that the power of that move was very amazing, so I took action with Shuangmei. However, Shuangmei withstood the frontal attack and looked... more embarrassed. If Qin Lang wanted to kill Xiao

Sister, I’m afraid I can’t save her.”

Luo Biao was still frightened. Even with his current strength as a high-level mystic, he was not confident that he could survive Qin Lang's attack. Perhaps only a high-level mystic could suppress him.

"Okay, since Qingshuang is the one who caused this, forget it, go down," Luo Tianzheng said with a wave of his hand.

After Luo Biao went down, Luo Tianzheng spread out his figure and rushed toward the family's inner courtyard.

The useless talent of the Ling family who was sentenced to death can regain his profound strength. This news must be known to his father. After all, this useless talent was known as the number one genius in Meteor City two years ago. Who knows what this rise will bring?

What a surprise. (To be continued...)