Chapter 794: Yinshan Ancient Collection

Fu Lanqing was almost equivalent to death at the beginning, but Qin Qin forced her soul sea and a trace of vitality, which was barely a living dead.
But unlike ordinary people, as long as she does not die one day, the swordsman’s sword will linger in the end.
Unless Fu Yuqing can take advantage of the powerful enough medicinal herbs, or external forces, can stabilize the sword, otherwise no matter how much invested, will be swallowed by the sword, until the final death.
Xianqi, Huichundan, and genes are all used by living people. Therefore, it is reasonable to use Fu Xiaoqing.
This time, the country of Mi, originally thought that it could be baptized by the Emperor of the Emperor, and gained a glimmer of life. Unfortunately, the Emperor did not see it, and he also formed a Liangzi with the Guangming Union. The Western road was completely blocked.
However, this matter is also anxious.
In the next few days, Qin Hao has been repairing in the sea of ​​clouds, further purifying the instinct of the soul of the body, and at the same time cultivating the ghosts!
This time the breakthrough came too fast and too fast. If it is not completely digested, it will be a scourge in the future.
The days are very fast.
In a blink of an eye, one month has passed.
Today's situation, sullen, let Qin Hao also fell into confusion.
The last time I killed a legion of Yan Baye, and the Yan family has not heard back yet, presumably it is brewing a bigger plot.
But the headache is that Qin Hao does not have enough strength to fight against the Yan family now.
The two sides have fallen into a stagnant period, which is undoubtedly very boring.
"Hou, good news, there are people who want to see you, you absolutely can't think of it."
Zhang Daling walked into the hall, and he smiled.
"Follow me, I still sell Guanzi, um, secluded orchids, beautiful people like jade, it should be Miss Du." Qin Xiao smiled.
A month of cultivation, he is not only more powerful, but the five senses are far better than the former, the unique night orchid fragrance between the noses, and I don't want to know that it is the Du Feiyan of the Dujia of the ghost city.
"Hou Ye is really a god, Miss Du, please come in." Zhang Daling laughed haha.
I saw a water-green cheongsam, the fascinating warmth of the head, like a fairy in ancient paintings, coming in.
"Fei Yan has seen Hou Ye adults." Du Fei Yan Dao.
"The color is good, more and more like a master." Qin Xiao smiled.
"Give him a grandfather, dare not be careful." Du Feiyan smiled.
"We Miss Fei Yan, recently with Chu Tiange, this kid has been busy looking for a sinister stone and spar for Hou Ye recently, or else it will come."
Zhang Daling personally gave the two people a cup of tea and laughed at the side.
"Well, after Tian Ge met at the Zhong family, he almost didn't see it for almost a year. He called him to see me, and I saw how his sword-hunting method was."
Qin Yudao.
"He heard that Hou Ye is going to go out to sea. He recently bought a spar with the Persian descendants from Central Asia. For a short time, he is afraid that he will not come back."
Du Fei Yan Dao.
"Good boy, I didn't misread him. You told him that money is not a problem. It is enough to find a small number of people."
Qin Hao is very happy.
"Actually, this time I came here, I also want to give Hou Ye a good news. There is a rare trade in the martial arts world in the north of Yinshan. I heard that some martial art schools in Kunlun Mountain are deliberately open. They will get some treasures from Kunlun Mountain. , medicinal herbs, and instruments, used to replace the martial arts circles in the martial arts world."
"Hou Ye did not let me go to the spacecraft last time? I think, the Yinshan market is likely to have."
"If you are interested, you can go and see."
"This is a map. I went to the Gudao Inn. There are acquaintances in the ghost city there. I have already said hello."
Du Feiyan took out the map and contact information and placed it on the coffee table.
"Kunlun Mountain, also doing business with the martial arts community?" Qin Hao is quite surprised.
The martial arts circle and the Kunlun Mountains are strictly calculated. There is a distinction. The Kunlun Mountains are holy places. The people of Zongmen are worshipped as gods and cannot despise the martial arts.
For example, Yanjia, it is said that there is a great connection with Kunlun Mountain, so that it can last forever.
"Hou Ye, Kunlun Mountain is actually an excessive myth. I heard that Yan Jiu Tian was there to open a sect, which shows that there is that."
"Just they are relatively closed, do not like to deal with our lay people, I really want to fight, Hou Ye can at least flatten two-thirds of them."
Zhang Daling smiled.
"Well, I think so too. If Kunlun Mountain is really so god, it will not be hidden in the veil, and it will not appear."
"Hou, you are going, I will go to prepare immediately."
Du Feiyan agreed.
"Go, of course, I have to go, what if I can give you a chance to make a living?"
Qin Hao did not hesitate.
"But there are the northern martial arts circles and the big family. If you don't deal with Hou Ye, you can be careful, or bring more people, just in case."
Du Feiyan said.
"No, one person is enough."
Qin Yudao.
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Under the Yinshan!
This time, the place where the rally was held was a grassland under the Yinshan Mountain.
The pastures are thousands of miles apart, and only the hidden ancient roads pass. If no one leads, they are afraid that they will not be able to find them in their lifetime.
Jingle Bell!
Qin Lan rides on the old horse, squinting at the sun in the winter, and slamming along the empty road.
He is not in a hurry to find the assembly market. Good things are all organic. Ordinary people may not be able to understand them. On the contrary, this northern spirit is full of happiness and enjoyment.
In the past, there was no smoke.
In the past few days, there have been many people~EbookFREE.me~ From time to time, some people have passed by, looking back and looking at each other, murderous, are martial arts people.
"The ancient road Inn, this is it!"
When it was dusk, Qin Lan jumped off the horse and smiled and walked into the inn.
Inside the inn, it is very simple, it is a small wooden building, there is no room with a bed!
The yin mountain is very cold. At this moment, the heavy snow is screaming. The cold wind whistling and pouring in. The people inside are separated by wooden fences, and the fire pits are roasting in twos and threes, and the beef, the sesame seeds and the spirits are sizzling.
Surprisingly, very few people talk, and everyone’s face is vigilant.
Whenever a newcomer comes in, it will touch the weapons on the ground in unison, and the eyes will be fierce, as if they are enemies.
"Guest officer, come from the South, come to a pot of rice wine to warm the body." The owner of the mustache, smiling face.
"Okay, it is best to match the yellow wine, plus the old ginseng in the north!"
Qin Yudao.
"Understood, I will give you a baking pot and a little old beef." The moustache glimpsed and immediately rejoiced.
This is the secret code he agreed with Du Feiyan. The one who is right is the biggest figure in the South.
The moustache is naturally pleasing to all. After all, who said this year, in the future, if the Houye unifies the northern martial arts world, he will also ask for a bowl of rice to eat?
The boss took a big brazier, got beef, good wine, and gave birth to a good life.
"Boss, what do you mean, can't you go to our Shaling Fireworks Temple? We just asked you to have a brazier. You said no, how come he has it?"
Sitting in the corner, a few fierce bald-headed wicked faces were angry, and one of them smashed the table and shouted.
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