Chapter 340: Nothing that Houye can't do

Qingcheng Mountain!
In the Purple Smoke Palace, the elders headed by Han Bingzhen solemnly looked forward to the mountain pass, waiting for the Mingzhu of Qingcheng Mountain.
"I'm coming!"
Han Bingyan took a awning and shouted.
In the mountains, the youngsters hit the green shirt and the hand came slowly.
But seeing him as a crown jade, as a long crane, calm is like a pool of stagnant water, no emotion.
When I was near, Han Bingzhen took three steps and two steps to welcome the past. I respectfully worshipped: "Welcome to Qinhou, and drive the Qingcheng!"
"Han Lao, the military is a different one, you are better than ever."
Qin Xiao smiled slightly, and in the welcome of everyone, walked into the Purple Smoke Hall.
"Hou Ye, the last time the army, the old man, Meng Hou, taught him, returned to Qingcheng to reflect deeply, and cultivated the heart daily, this color can be bad."
Han Bingyu smiled.
Last time at the Daqin base, he relied on the old man to be sold by the Qin dynasty, and finally left the army and returned to Qingcheng Mountain.
As the Miao Qian took control of Qingcheng up and down, Han Bingyu simply closed the retreat, and did not ask the world, but also happy.
Now the seedling thief Fuxi, Qingcheng asked him to go out of the mountain, specially to welcome the Qin dynasty, a snowy scene.
"It seems that you are really understanding!"
The Qin dynasty looked around the Qingcheng Mountain Taoist Temple, the famous mountain view, hidden in the green mountains and green waters, the ancient music Zhong Rong, ample aura, is indeed a feng shui treasure.
"Hou, please come to the seat."
After Han Bingyan introduced Qin Yuyi to the elders of Qingcheng, he would give Qin Qin the throne of the top.
"What is this?"
Qin Yan brows a sinking, not asking.
"Hou Ye, I have been a reputation for the past few centuries in Qingcheng Mountain. However, the heads of recent generations have not done anything, and the murder of Miaogan has been eliminated. The reputation of Qingcheng Mountain is destroyed, and it is even more unrecognizable in the martial arts world. Come, my generation has worked hard to reinvigorate the foundation of the ancestors and asked Hou Ye to give me another chance."
Han Bingzhen feels in his heart, his heart is like a knife, and he is crying.
"You want me to be the head of the Qingcheng faction?"
Qin Lan understands, no wonder it is such a big battle.
"Exactly, ask Hou Ye to pity my Qingcheng one and reinvigorate the Dafa!"
Han Bingyan was in tears and worshipped.
"Seeking Hou Ye pity my Qingcheng, reinvigorating Qiang Kun!"
The elders and disciples worshipped in unison.
Qin Yumo licked his chin and pondered it.
The Qingcheng faction is indeed a mess. It is even worse in the martial arts world. It is far less like Wudang, even a small Hengshan is not as good!
However, the Qingcheng faction wins. This is an old brand and still has great influence in the Xichuan martial arts world.
If Qin Lan wants to deal with the Yan family, it is not enough to start from the political, business and military forces!
The martial arts world must be caught in the hands!
Even the martial arts world is an important part, because in the end, the status of the martial arts world is higher than that of the secular world, while the Yan family’s Yan Jiu Tian is the Huaxia Wushen, a monumental existence in the martial arts world, with a call to the gods, in the north. The martial arts world is even more responsive.
If Qin Lan can't control the martial arts world, even if the three sides defeated the Yan family, Yan Jiutian can use the strength of the martial arts world at any time, resurrecting and reversing.
Therefore, in order to defeat the Yan family, we must start from the overall situation.
The Qingcheng School is an important piece of the Qin dynasty that controls the Xichuan martial arts world!
This head is to be done!
Not only that, he also wants to be the lord of the martial arts world!
"Okay, I promise you!"
The Qin dynasty gown, sitting on the top of the throne of the throne, sits proud of the Qingcheng people.
"Great, my grandfather, my Qingcheng faction is saved!"
Han Bingyan raised his hand to the sky and was pleased.
Qin Lan is definitely a rare talent in the millennium, and Han Bingzhen knows that Qin Qin’s status in Jiangdong is higher than anyone else. He has been the head of the Qingcheng School, even if it is a virtual job, then the martial arts community is afraid. I dare not take a break from Qingcheng.
"See the head!"
"Head of the head, this is the master of the Qingcheng School!"
An elder stood on a hot plate with an old print on it.
In the cheers of the disciples of Qingcheng, Qin Yu officially took over the head of the Qingcheng School!
Due to the rush of time, Qin Lan went straight to the Huangquan grassland!
"Call!"
"The head, Huang Quancao, can not easily move the soil, the soil will be dead, it is necessary to transfer a large area, I am afraid it will be very difficult."
"And, this land is the shade of Qingcheng that has been bred for thousands of years, and the world is only afraid of this one!"

The feeding of the Nether Horse is extremely stressful. If the horse is poor, the horse will not survive. Therefore, please ask the head of the house to think twice.

The three riders rushed on the grassland, and one of them rode the horse and pointed to the green spring and clear yellow spring grass.
The five elders of Qingcheng School are named Zhao Hu, who is between the ages of forty.
He is not high, but is proficient in classical and partial surgery. He is one of the leaders of Huangquan Grassland.
"No problem!"
"Without the yin, I can build a big battle!"
"As for Huang Quancao, I personally took it away and cultivated it with grass seeds. It will definitely take shape within a month."
Qin Hao's wrist trembled, a yellow spring grass flew into the palm of his hand, and took out a jade bottle from his arms.
As soon as Huang Quancao entered the jade bottle, the original fluorescence was even better, and at the speed visible to the naked eye, a string of grass-like grass species was produced!
"Zhao Hu ~ EbookFREE.me~ What you said is not a problem for me!"
Qin Xiao smiled and handed the jade bottle to Zhao Hu.
"what?"
Zhao Hu took over the jade bottle, but felt that the bottle was cold and biting, and ample Yin Yuan was soaring.
"This water is so strong that it is even more pure than the yin of Qingcheng Mountain!"
Zhao Hu looked at Qin Yu, and he was awe-inspiring.
What seemed to be impossible in his opinion, in the eyes of this new head, seems to be simply not enough.
He knows that Qin Lan is one of the three great alchemy divisions in the world. He has planted six medicines.
Huang Quancao is everywhere in hell, and the conditions for survival are not harsh!
The water in the jade bottle is just a simple Yuxi water!
Yuxi itself is full of aura, even Huangquanbei can survive, planting the area of ​​Huangquancao, is not a simple matter?
"Tiger, I am not wrong, the magical power of the head is not what you and I can imagine."
"There is no such thing as Qinhou can't do in this day!"
Han Bingfu caressed, and sighed.
"Zhao Hu, is there confidence now?"
Qin Xiao smiled.
"The head, there is such a spiritual treasure, Zhao made a military order, within a year, at least one thousand horses can be domesticated!"
Zhao Hu has no worries, pats the chest and triumphs.
"Well, if you can have a thousand horses a year, you are my number one hero."
Qin Hao laughed and laughed.
It is not easy to domesticate war horses, let alone a quiet horse. It is a common horse that can produce one thousand horses a year. It is also very bad.
Especially nowadays, there will be fewer people who will train horses. Zhao Hu is definitely a rare talent.
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