Chapter 797: You are rarer than a panda

Qin Yang took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay the fee.
"You find a place to sit, I'm ready to send it to you."
"it is good!"
Qin Yang turned around, glanced across the room, then walked towards a remote partition by the window, and then stopped by the bookshelf next to it.
Qin Yang glanced across the bookshelf, his eyes slightly surprised.
Although not all the books on these bookshelves are practice techniques, they are all related to practice.
"The Mystery of Human Body Acupuncture Points"
"Tips for the use of internal air transmission"
"On the pros and cons of potential stimulation"
"The Encyclopedia of Pills"
"Small pulse washing method"
...
Qin Yang was not in a hurry to decide which book to read. After all, he came here more to gain knowledge, not to learn or solve really urgently. After all, he has a great master, and he basically uses these basic things. No need to learn.
"Sir, your drink."
Qin Yang smiled and turned his head: "Put it on the table, thank you."
The beautiful waiter put down his drink and left quietly. Qin Yang continued to check the collection of books on the shelf, and at the same time wondered in his heart whether there are books of higher value on the second floor?
Just like what the beauty waiter introduced before, most of the books on this level are relatively basic and lack high-end, but there are also some methods of training, but these are very popular and not of high value. After all, the unique cultivation methods of those giants will not be easily leaked, that is the foundation of a family.
Qin Yang wandered around two bookshelves, and then pulled out a copy of "On the Peak of Xiaocheng Stage: Breakthrough of the Peak Bottleneck". After flipping through a few pages, he felt quite interested. He took the book and sat back on the chair by the window. I poured a drink in my glass, took a sip, and then quietly read the book.
There was a sound of footsteps, and someone approached Qin Yang. Qin Yang lifted his gaze from the book and looked at the incoming person.
What came by was a twenty-four or five-year-old young man with a slightly fat body and a round face with a cheerful smile on his face.
"Hey, my brother is a bit face-to-face. I haven't seen you before."
Qin Yang smiled and said, "This is my first time here."
The young man smiled and said, "You are not a local from the accent?"
Qin Yang said, "I came from Beijing, come here to see it."
The young man stretched out his hand warmly: "Welcome to Jiangzhou to play, introduce myself, my name is Shen Yong, and my home is here."
Qin Yang stood up, put down the book in his hand, reached out and shook hands: "Qin Yang, Qin of Qin Dynasty, Yang of sunshine."
Shen Yong glanced over the title of the book Qin Yang placed on the table, and smiled: "Looking at the book you are reading, are you preparing for the impact on Dacheng Realm?"
Qin Yang said modestly: "The strength is still far short, just see to pass the time, maybe you can get some insights... Mr. Shen, please sit down."
Shen Yong was also not polite. He sat down opposite Qin Yang and smiled and pointed to the men and women not far away: "We are bragging over there. Seeing that you are a bit familiar, so come and get to know you. Seeing here is fate..."
Qin Yang smiled: "I heard your discussion at the door just now, it was very interesting."
Shen Yong chuckled: "It's just bluffing. We have all read the books here. We have all read the books here. We came here as a meeting place to chat, and we can meet some friends here. By the way, Qin Yang, are you a family practice?"
Shen Yong was asking Qin Yang's information. Qin Yang didn't hide it, and smiled and said, "Teacher practice."
Practitioners are roughly divided into several types, family practice, teacher practice and self practice. Family practice is a family of practitioners with inheritance. Their own path of practice is guided and taught by family elders, while teacher practice is inherited practice. In the sect, the path of practice is taught by the elders of the teacher, while self-cultivation means that ordinary people get the practice technique and become a cultivator by exploring and practicing by themselves. This is the so-called casual cultivator. There is no such person in the spiritual world. Any backer.
Shen Yong smiled and said: "Which school do you belong to? Our Shen family is a local cultivation family in Jiangzhou. Well, it's not a rich family, but it's still passable, middle level."
Qin Yang answered frankly: "Hidden Gate."
The smile on Shen Yong's face instantly solidified, and his eyes widened by two minutes, as if he suspected that he had misheard: "Hidden door?"
Qin Yang smiled: "Yes, the hidden door."
Shen Yong stared at Qin Yang blankly: "Eternal hidden gate, the hidden gate of a single pass? The master is Mr. Mo?"
Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, Mo Yu is my master!"
"Fuck!"
Shen Yong suddenly stood up from his position, suddenly turned his head and waved at the people behind: "August, poisonous wine, Qian Qian, come here!"
Looking at Shen Yong's expressions, the two men and one woman over there stood up and walked over quickly, thinking that something had happened.
"what's wrong?"
Shen Yong pointed at Qin Yang and said excitedly: "He is the descendant of Mr. Yinmen Mo, Qin Yang!"
The two men and the woman were taken aback. They all looked at Qin Yang, each of them bright.
Qin Yang smiled and said, "You don't have to look at me like this. This will make me feel like I am a panda."
Shen Yong chuckled: "Qin Yang, your metaphor is really appropriate, but to say it, you are rarer than pandas... Oh, I mean you all have a single pass, each generation There is only one disciple. Although this giant panda is rare, there are still a lot of them, but you have only one hidden disciple, the only one in the world!"
Am I rarer than a panda?
Qin Yang couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of comparison is this?
Although the words were a bit messy, Qin Yang was not angry, because he could already feel that this Shen Yong was a familiar character, very enthusiastic, and he wouldn't just speak politely.
Qin Yang smiled helplessly: "Well, it doesn't seem to be a problem with your analogy. We really have few hidden disciples, and I am the only one under the sovereign..."
A young man with glasses smiled: "Speaking of the hidden door was first founded in Jiangzhou, although the people in the hidden door are erratic, outsiders don’t even know where the sect is ~ EbookFREE.me~ but they also know the hidden door. The roots of the people are in Jiangzhou, so they are all in one place, not outsiders."
Outsiders don’t know where the sect is?
Well, the hidden gate is really mysterious enough, and even the sect is hidden from no one to know, but speaking of it, I now have the strength of the eighteen acupuncture points, don't I still know where the sect is?
The heroic beauty with a melon-faced face looked expectantly and curiously asked: "Qin Yang, why did you suddenly appear in Jiangzhou? The news you heard before was that you were studying in Zhonghai, did you return to your sect?"
Another guy also asked expectantly, "Where is your suzerain?"
Qin Yang shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, with a helpless expression: "I don't know either."
　　
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