The special master of the beautiful president

Chapter 941 Basic Manual of Immortal Cultivation
Yun Menghan stared at Qin Tian for a full minute.

At this moment, after seeing Qin Tian's firm gaze, she swallowed back what she originally wanted to mock Qin Tian.

"It's not necessary to repay the favor. Since you have the heart, then I will give you a chance."

Yun Menghan also looked solemnly, as he spoke, he took out a thin book from inside his clothes.

It's strange to say that Yun Menghan's clothes were originally wet, but the book she took out was dry.

"This is a "Basic Manual of Immortal Cultivation", which contains the basic knowledge of how to cultivate immortals. You can take it."

Throwing the "Basic Manual of Immortal Cultivation" to Qin Tian, ​​Yun Menghan turned around and walked into the depths of the woods: "Cultivate hard, I hope you can achieve your wish. Let's never see each other again."

Holding the handbook, Qin Tian looked at Yun Menghan's back as he walked into the woods, and said loudly, "I won't miss you, Miss Yun, I, Qin Tian, ​​have said that I will repay you tenfold for your kindness today. This promise , this life is valid!"

Yun Menghan had already disappeared into the forest at night, but her elegant and cold voice still came from a distance: "I hope!"

Yun Menghan left suddenly, while Qin Tian stood where he was, unable to calm down for a long time.

This woman seemed to have opened a door for him, giving him new motivation and goals.

"Damn, I still have a lot of questions to ask her, but she actually left and said never see you again? Do you hate me so much?"

Qin Tian, ​​who came back to his senses, looked into the distance, smiled helplessly, suddenly thought of something, and shouted at the place where Yun Menghan disappeared: "Hey, Yun Menghan, come back quickly, you took my clothes away , Give me back my clothes!"

In the distance, of course no one responded.

That night, Qin Tian was alone in the wilderness, unable to fall asleep for a long time.

Early the next morning, he packed his bags again and headed out of the woods.

Because there was this big river as a pointing mark and the broken stone cliff upstream as a reference direction, Qin Tian walked out of the dense forest and returned to the path in the mountains in less than three hours.

After walking for more than two hours, Qin Tian finally returned to the col where the back mountain of Wangjiazhai was located.

Qin Tian was going to Wangjiazhai to bid farewell to Wang Guangfu and Wang Qinger.

This time he was very lucky. Not only did he absorb a lot of spiritual energy to practice, but Qin Tian also learned something about self-cultivation. He wanted to return to the city as soon as possible, complete the previously set goals, eliminate opponents, and become stronger through cultivation.

No matter what, he must complete what he boasted in front of Yunmenghan.

However, when Qin Tian walked into the Wangjiazhai, he saw from a distance that the big square in the center of the Wangjiazhai was full of people, and the voices were buzzing. quarrel.

The crowd was divided into two groups. On one side were people from Wangjiazhai led by Wang Guangfu, and on the other side was people led by a fat man with beards. The two groups were arguing loudly, some even swearing.

Because of the loud noise, no one noticed Qin Tian when he walked in.

"Wang Guangfu, quickly hand over the Ganoderma lucidum. You dug up those Ganoderma lucidum in the mountain behind our Zhangjiazhai. They belong to us. Hand them over obediently!"

The fat man with the beard had the loudest voice among the crowd, shouting at Wang Guangfu.

He stood face to face with Wang Guangfu, and he was not only a head taller than Wang Guangfu, but also a circle fatter.

Wang Guangfu looked like a dwarf in front of him. This guy seemed to be at least 1.9 meters tall.

"The back mountain of your Zhangjiazhai is the Mengbei Mountain Range, and the things in the Mengbei Mountain Range, are you ashamed to say they belong to you?"

Wang Guangfu blushed with anger, stared at the fat man, and said: "Fatty Zhang, don't mess around, because no one in our Wangjiazhai can beat you, so you bring people to Wangjiazhai to play wild. The ancient village in northern Mongolia You can't break the rules!"

"Hmph, what rules? In the ancient village of northern Mongolia, the rules of your older generation don't work anymore. Today, I, Fatty Zhang, will come to establish new rules!"

The fat man named Zhang Fatwa looked extremely domineering, staring at Wang Guangfu and said, "Master Wang, it's not that our Zhangjiazhai is sorry for you. Your thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum was obtained on our Zhangjiazhai site. You should spit it out. Today, if you don’t spit it out, Zhangjiazhai will never end with you!”

"you!"

The people Zhang Fatwa brought over were all young and strong people from Zhangjiazhai who were able to fight. Seeing their aggressiveness, Wang Guangfu was angry, but he felt a little helpless.

This Fatty Zhang is the son of the owner of the Zhang family village. He seems to have gone to practice some martial arts outside. After returning, he is defiant and bullies all kinds of people in other villages in the ancient Mongolian village.

Before Wangjiazhai, Lijiazhai and Yangjiazhai were both trampled by Zhang Fatwa. The people from the two cottages broke out in a group fight with Zhang Fatwa and others, and Zhang Fatwa beat them all alone. More than a dozen people, those from the cottage, couldn't resist at all, so they could only swallow their anger and let the people from Zhangjiazhai bully them.

Wang Guangfu did not expect that this time, Zhang Fatwa would lead someone to trouble Wang's village.

"Fatty Zhang, are you saying that if you find a baby in a cottage, which cottage should it belong to?"

Just when Wang Guangfu fell silent, Wang Qing'er stood up and spoke.

Fatty Zhang glanced at Wang Qing'er and said arrogantly, "Of course."

Hearing this, Wang Qing'er seemed to have succeeded in a conspiracy, and said with a smile: "If that's the case, well, last month, the people from Zhangjiazhai not only dug up a thousand-year-old ginseng plant in the woods on the back mountain of our Wangjiazhai , and even dug up a few catties of Gastrodia elata, according to what you said, you have to spit out the things that your Zhangjiazhai stole from our Wangjiazhai!"

"Correct!"

"that is!"

"Spit it out!"

Wang Qing'er's words were immediately echoed by the people of Wang's Village, which made Fatty Zhang's face very ugly, just hearing Wang Qing'er use the word "steal".

"Wang Qing'er, we men are talking about things, you girl, don't interrupt! Our Zhangjiazhai has never dug anything near your Wangjiazhai, so don't spit it out!" Fatty Zhang insisted on reasoning and denied it.

"Oh, Fatty Zhang, you can't deny this..."

Wang Qing'er was about to argue with reason, but Zhang Fatwa interrupted her and yelled at Wang Guangfu: "Wang Guangfu, I won't say anything unnecessary. Do you want to hand over the things, or not?"

"No! Go back!"

Before Wang Guangfu answered, Wang Qing'er said loudly.

This sentence completely angered Fatty Zhang.

"Damn it, Wang Qing'er, you are a girl, you think I won't dare to do anything to you? Cleaning up women is my forte!"

(End of this chapter)