National Cultivation

Chapter 90

Han Qing wondered, was it wrong to save the Sword Immortal first?Why did the head of Kunlun stop him in every possible way, and didn't want Xuanming to get involved too deeply.

The head of Kunlun cast his eyes on Han Qing again: "You are his younger brother, look at him more."

Han Qing nodded.

The head of Kunlun asked the two to go back first.Xuanming stepped out of the Changqing Hall, and Han Qing grabbed him with his back foot: "Can you go back to Qingmiao Peak?"

Xuan Ming shook his head.

Han Qing forced the Qingmiao Token into Xuan Ming's hands: "This is your thing, if you want to return it or not, I don't care about you."

After speaking, he went back to Qingmiao Peak first, hoping that Xuan Ming would come back after him, but... a day passed, and he didn't even see a shadow, Han Qing was about to cry.

He squatted beside the Nine Heavens God Tree in despair, watching it grow vigorously, he felt a little relief in his heart.

The little boy lay down beside the Nine Heavens Divine Tree, caring for it with all his heart: "Don't feel sorry for Xuanming, do something meaningful."

Han Qing calmed down: "Okay, what should I do?"

The little boy poked at the half-high Nine Heavens Tree: "Do you know why it grows so fast? It's because I caress and nourish it with divine power, so it can grow so well. Otherwise, a Nine Heavens Tree would grow from a seedling to a big tree in the sky. , it will take at least 1000 years, and you don’t even know where you died.”

"...But I don't have supernatural power, so I can't help you."

Xiao Budian tilted his ass: "I didn't expect you to help me either. I won't be with you in the future. I want to protect it well."

"Then I'm going to practice! Turn grief and anger into strength!"

After Han Qing's promotional advertisement was launched, it was repeatedly bombarded on the TV stations. Han Qing's gentle and fresh image was well received, which made him completely popular and established his nationality among the public.

And his deeds, from an unknown student in the fairy school to a high-ranking disciple of the sword fairy, the legend was compiled by the little mynah into a handwritten post, and he built a high-rise building with hundreds of thousands of floors in a certain forum. The little mynah has always been Han Qing's Loyal fan, he followed him when he was little transparent, and included him in the list of the top ten school beauties. Han Qing is also familiar with this ID, and knows that he is the president of Xianxue News Agency, so he probably spends time thinking about it All was spent on the gossip career, and his cultivation base was barely on the passing line.The same goes for He Hemu, who has average qualifications and is also hovering on the edge of the passing line.

Han Qing misses He Hemu very much, and plans to go back to Xian School to visit him.

Just about to leave, Huo Xiyuan called him suddenly: "Han Qing, someone is looking for you."

"Who?"

"I don't know, it's just a message, see you at the fairy gate, see you soon."

After hanging up the phone, Han Qing wondered who else in Xianmen wanted to find him?Could it be Li Chengfeng?That's why Huo Xiyuan sent him a message.He didn't give Li Chengfeng any contact information, in order not to have any contact in the future, but this kid is too stubborn.

Surprisingly, it was not Li Chengfeng but Jia Hanqing who was waiting for him at Xianmen Gate.

"Han Qing, I have something I want to trouble you with." Jia Hanqing lowered her eyebrows and said kindly.

Accustomed to the domineering Jia Hanqing, Han Qing, who looked at him like a grandson, was a little uncomfortable. Jia Hanqing often tripped him up when he was in the fairy school. He has a lot of adults, and he was too lazy to know this guy as well, so he sent him to the door by himself.

"Heh, I don't know you well." Han Qing smiled falsely.

Jia Hanqing lowered her head: "But I don't know anyone else in Xianmen. It's a simple matter, and I will pay you. I bought a little magic weapon in Xiaoxian City. I hope you can help me get it." For a moment, I haven't built my foundation yet, so I can't leave the fairy gate."

"It's fine to leave this kind of work to other people, and it's easy to pay some rewards." Han Qing didn't want to make this trip, he didn't like the little reward, and he didn't lose his mind to help Jia Hanqing run errands.

With teary eyes, Jia Hanqing made Han Qing tremble: "But I only trust you, I can't trust others, and if they steal my magic weapon, I can't beat them."

Han Qing smiled: "What little magic weapon? How much is it worth? Ordinary disciples wouldn't bully you for this little thing." When everyone is you.virtue.

Jia Hanqing bit her lower lip, and handed the address to him: "This is the address, if you want to help me, you will accept it, and if you don't want it, forget it."

He turned around and ran, Han Qing held up the small piece of paper, speechless for a moment.

Nothing.

He didn't want to help at first, but when he saw the name of the shop on the piece of paper, he was stunned. Shushan Xiaozhan, this is Gu Xingmang's private shop. Li, his family has a big business, such a small shop can't make much money, it's his personal hobby.

Han Qing went there by accident, not to run errands for Jia Hanqing, but just to take a look at that bastard Gu Xingmang.

Although Gu Xingmang is the boss, the shop manager is usually in charge of the shop.Han Qing put it on and showed the order number on the paper to the store manager.The store manager glanced at the order number, then at Han Qing, a young man with an ordinary appearance.

"Please wait a moment."

The store manager contacted the boss, who was Gu Xingmang, and Han Qing was surprised that Gu Xingmang had to personally deal with what Jia Hanqing bought.

He sat in the VIP seat and was immersed in playing with his mobile phone.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

An all-too-familiar voice sounded above his head, this voice had been with him for more than 20 years, a person who sweetly followed his buttocks since he was a child and called him brother and brother, a person he watched grow up and finally killed him for fame and fortune.

Han Qing thought he had forgotten the past, but when he saw him, overwhelming hatred would still rise in his heart.

He calmed down, raised his head and put on a perfect smile: "It's okay. I'm just here to get the goods."

Gu Xingmang sat down next to him: "Aren't you going to introduce yourself?"

"No need."

"Han Qing, I have admired your name for a long time, and you have become so popular recently." Gu Xingmang smiled and clasped his fists, "Jia Hanqing sent me a text message, asking you to come and pick up the goods."

"..." Han Qing tore off the gun, feeling exhausted: "Can you give me the goods? I have other things to do."

"Wait, I'll put the goods in the warehouse behind, you can pick them up with me."

"Can't you just bring it to me?" Han Qing sat on his seat and didn't bother to move, and he was wary of Gu Xingmang, so if he told him to follow him to the warehouse, did he go there in a fool?Who knows if there is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

Gu Xingmang said: "Generally things are placed in the space. The reason why they are placed in the warehouse is naturally for a reason. Those things are not easy to move. You will know when you come with me."

Han Qing was vigilant at 12 points. What he said made sense. What things can only be stored in the warehouse instead of in the portable space?

"Alright then." He had no grievances or enmities with Gu Xingmang in this life, so he wouldn't want to seek money and kill him, right?Although he has done it.

Han Qing followed Gu Xingmang to the back warehouse. The warehouse was empty with only a sword stand with a flying sword on it. When Han Qing saw the flying sword, his eyes became hot.

The Xing Luo Sword, the saber of his previous life, was named after him, and was specially made for him by the head master.

Gu Xingmang said: "That's it, I sold it to Jia Hanqing."

Han Qing's eyelids twitched, he held back his anger, and said with a smile, "Isn't this the Xingluo Sword? It should be the relic of your deceased elder brother, and you are willing to sell it to others?"

Gu Xingmang said: "It's just a dead thing. For me, something that has no value for a long time can only be realized by selling it to someone who is useful to it."

Han Qing said: "It is rumored outside that you have a deep relationship with your senior brother and brother, but it turns out that it is only mediocre."

Gu Xingmang looked impatient: "The feelings are normal."

"Then I'll take this sword." Han Qing stretched out his hand to take the sword, but then he thought again, no, just to be on the safe side, he was still cautious, "He gave it to me."

Gu Xingmang said: "Sorry, I can't do this, and I can't pick it up."

Han Qing frowned: "What do you mean?"

"This sword seems to have its own spirituality, and it has begun to recognize its owner. As soon as I touch it, it bounces off me, so I will sell it to others." Gu Xingmang looked regretful, "Otherwise, how could I be willing to give it up?" people."

Han Qing said, "Then what if I get bounced off too?"

Gu Xingmang said: "I have tried many people, and all of them can pick it up, but I can't."

Because you deserve it!

Happy!Han Qing picked up the Xing Luo Sword in a happy mood, he is so good, my brother has not loved you for so long, and he is actually psychic and knows how to recognize the master.

Han Qing picked up the Xingluo Sword, feeling nostalgic for the familiar feeling, he was really reluctant to give this sword to Jia Hanqing.

Boom-!

The door of the warehouse was suddenly closed, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness, and rays of light began to emerge from under their feet.Han Qing's complexion changed suddenly. As a former disciple of Shu Mountain, he could not be more clear: the net formation of heaven and earth!

"Gu Xingmang, what do you mean!" Han Qing was sullen, "Is this how you treat guests?"

Gu Xingmang had already evacuated outside the warehouse, and only his voice echoed in the magic circle: "Hehe, should I call you Han Qing, or...Xing Luo? Huh? My elder brother."

With a bang in the head, Han Qing said calmly, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Don't hide it. I already knew about you being Xingluo. A person's appearance can be changed, but some habits and styles cannot be hidden from others, especially those who are familiar with him."

He didn't know any of his habits and styles, but Luo Lin and Gu Xingmang seemed to know each other well.

Han Qing pretended to be stupid: "I am Han Qing, the second disciple of the Sword Immortal, and a disciple of Kunlun. Everyone knows that I came to your store to pick up the goods today. If I tell you that I am here, you may not be able to explain to Kunlun and Shushan. "

"At first, I thought it was a coincidence. Xingluo was buried in Changbai Mountain, and you were the only survivor of the earthquake. A young man who grew up in a normal environment suddenly possessed peerless martial arts. Your martial arts foundation is by no means extraordinary. It can be practiced overnight, not in one or two years. You are good at the talisman formation, and you are proficient in the Emei Shushan formation. Why do you, a high school student, suddenly understand so much? At that time, I Suspect you... seize the house!"