Everybody wants to be my leg pendant

Cangqiuzi did not have only one son, Xu Yang.

Shen Qingyan has noticed many things one after another in the years since he joined his disciples.Even though Cang Qiuzi himself never mentioned it, Shen Qingyan knew that Cang Qiuzi had many heirs in the mortal world, but unfortunately most of them were unsuccessful.There is only one Xu Yang who can barely practice, but it is only "able to practice", and he is by no means a genius in the way of practice.

"Isn't it strange to anyone?"

Shen Qingyan suddenly asked, his face was still a little unnaturally pale: "My front foot just 'got mad', and all my skills were exhausted; Xu Yang's back foot advanced by leaps and bounds, achieving foundation building like flying... Do you think this is just a complete coincidence? "

"Is it true that no one remembers that when Xu Yang first started, the spiritual roots he found were only the most common five spiritual roots?"

"If it's not a coincidence, what could it be?"

It's not that Hong Wenming didn't understand what he meant, but he just said indifferently: "Senior brother Shen, I think you are really being made stupid by everyone. I really think that the cultivation world is a place that pays attention to fairness... The weak eat the strong, this This is the usual law in the cultivation world!"

"The Canghua sect needs a genius to shine on the gate wall, and many of our disciples need a senior brother to protect us from the wind and rain. As for who this senior senior is—ha! How many people do you think will care?"

"Anyway, only one strong man is needed in the younger generation. You are just a mortal now, and Xu Yang is the arrogance who is about to establish a foundation. The change in cultivation between you is not a coincidence, what else could it be? Do you think someone will come forward, Help you steal your foundation building back? I beg you not to dream!"

As Hong Wenming said, he stretched out his hand to lift his pocket, and shook the few spirit stones inside to make a "squeaky" sound. While shaking, he said with a bit of complacency:

"Senior brother Shen, senior brother Shen, let me teach you a lesson today: In this Canghua sect, anything can betray you, even the spirit beast you raise can suddenly bite you and run away. Only these, These spirit stones and magic weapons will never betray you! On the contrary, they can continue to help you, making you stronger and more powerful!"

After listening to this education, Shen Qingyan was silent for half an hour without saying a word, and finally asked: "Just now you said that the law of the jungle is the usual law in the cultivation world, but now you say that only the magic weapon of the spirit stone will not betray you. Myself...then what do you believe in? Money is paramount? Or is the jungle prey on the strong?"

Hong Wenming did not expect to be asked this question.But for the sake of Shen Qingyan's trembling look before, Hong Wenming thought for a while and replied without hesitation: "Of course it's the law of the jungle! This is the law that can be used in the entire cultivation world! "

"it is good."

Shen Qingyan nodded, while nodding, he turned around and picked up the half broken sword from the ruins.Hong Wenming's eyes were sharp, and he saw some bloodstains on the broken sword at a glance.Before he could figure out what he was going to do, Shen Qingyan had already raised the cut-off sword, the blood-stained edge of the sword flashed coldly, and pointed obliquely at Hong Wenming's throat——

Under Hong Wenming's unbelievable eyes, Shen Qingyan spoke very naturally and said to him:

"Robbery."

Hong Wenming;...

"Are you talking about robbing me?!" Hong Wenming was filled with incredulity: "Senior Brother Shen, I'm afraid you've gone crazy! You're just a mortal now, why are you robbing me..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Shen Qingyan looking at him coldly, following this glance, a powerful spiritual pressure unique to the Foundation Establishment Stage suddenly burst out from Shen Qingyan's body!Even though Hong Wenming was also a foundation builder, he flew back five or six steps as if he had been slapped hard on his chest by a boulder before throwing away his sword and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Shen Qingyan held his sword and said coldly: "Based on this."

Hong Wenming gasped.

"Establishing the foundation? You—you have recovered? You are actually establishing the foundation now?!"

Hong Wenming couldn't help asking, his eyes were full of disbelief, and even his voice was full of surprise that couldn't be concealed.Shen Qingyan glanced at him quietly, and corrected: "This is not recovery, I just repaired it once again, and once again completed the foundation building."

"...Rebuild?!"

How can it be!

These four words popped out of Hong Wenming's mind, but he swallowed them back abruptly.He looked at Shen Qingyan in disbelief: It's only been seven days!It was only seven days since he went mad, lost his cultivation, and was kicked out of the position of chief disciple in extreme embarrassment...

Seven days from mortal cultivation to foundation building?How can it be? !Shen Qingyan's first foundation building was never so fast!

Hong Wenming couldn't believe it no matter what, but his ribs were still hurting, and the lingering fear of being shocked by a stronger cultivator was still faintly lingering in his heart.Facing such a reality, Hong Wenming had to admit that Shen Qingyan's cultivation base had indeed established a foundation: not only the foundation, but even his strength was faintly stronger than him... It only took the other party seven days to do all this!

At this moment, Hong Wenming suddenly felt that his hard training for most of his life was like a joke.

He was stunned for a moment, then got up abruptly, reached out to wipe the blood from his mouth, slapped his head hard, and cursed loudly: "Look at my short-sightedness, I don't even know what is wrong with an outstanding person like Senior Brother Shen. It's just tempered by mere obsession! After this experience, the uncut jade will naturally shine even more. The previous thing is that the younger brother has Meng Lang this time, and please, Senior Brother Shen, don't count the villains..."

As he spoke, he was about to salute Shen Qingyan, his knees were only slightly bent, but the air turned into solidified glue in vain, trapping Hong Wenming's knees firmly inside. Continue to bend down, but no matter what, you can't bend down even a little bit!

"Brother, stop joking. Mr. Shen is just a mere handyman. What right do you have to say that law enforcement disciple Meng Lang? And what right do you have to take your fault into consideration?"

Not only did Shen Qingyan refuse to accept his gift, she didn't even look at him, she just returned what Hong Wenming had just said word by word.

...The atmosphere became stiffer little by little, as if there was something invisible lying between the two of them, colder than iron and harder than stones, it pressed tightly on Hong Wenming's heart, forcing It was hard for him to even breathe.

Hong Wenming stood frozen in the air with his knees half-dangling for a long time, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley bit by bit.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore in this suffocating atmosphere, and said in a broken jar, "Senior Brother Shen, what exactly do you want to do? Although Hong is not talented, he is still a foundation-building cultivator! If Senior Brother Shen If I want someone Hong's life, then I'm going to risk my cultivation to avoid it, and I'll die if I touch one with you!"

"Who said it was going to kill you?"

Shen Qingyan was very surprised and said, he waved his hand and broke the sword: "Have you forgotten what I just said so quickly? Do you need me to repeat it again?"

He finally looked at Hong Wenming. Under Hong Wenming's complex and unspeakable eyes, Shen Qingyan said clearly and clearly:

"Hit, rob."

The screen of 23333333 was instantly filled in the live broadcast room.

Mosquito: "Anchor, hurry up, anchor, don't leave him a piece of spirit stone ヽ(￣▽￣)?~"

Ah Xian: "That's it! Come on, anchor! Take out all the magic weapons in his pocket~~"

Shen Qingyan held the sword and looked at Hong Wenming with a slight smile. Hong Wenming's face turned blue, white, and red. After several changes, as if he was about to open a dyeing shop, he finally stabilized and turned into a face. bitter color.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and gently pinched the pocket hanging from his waist. While carefully watching Shen Qingyan's face, he took out a spirit stone from his pocket with great heartache, and placed it in front of Shen Qingyan with shaking hands .

Shen Qingyan glanced at the solitary spirit stone, and raised an eyebrow at Hong Wenming.

Hong Wenming's face became more and more bitter.He held his pocket tightly, and after a fierce ideological struggle, he finally took out another spirit stone from his pocket, wanting to cry without tears, and lined up next to the previous one, looking as sad as if he had just Like dead parents.

Shen Qingyan looked down at the two spirit stones, his expression became half a smile, not a smile.

Hong Wenming froze holding his pocket. He hesitated, and took out the third spirit stone from his pocket. He was about to line up next to the other two, but stopped suddenly.He looked up at Shen Qingyan, put the spirit stone back into his pocket with a tragic expression, then resolutely pushed the entire pocket, and lined up in front of Shen Qingyan together with the other two spirit stones !

His plump lower lip trembled, he turned his head and closed his eyes, unable to even bear to look at it, clenched his fists and shouted loudly: "I gave you all of my wealth! There is nothing else! You If I want more, I can only risk my life—”

Shen Qingyan raised the sword, and patted his cuff with a flat "slap".

Immediately, I only heard a few crisp sounds of "Galen Leng", and a few spirit stones rolled down their sleeves. Shen Qingyan glanced at the bullet screen, and "Tao Fa Heng Chang" said with great comfort: "I just said that there are Something! That little fat man looked at the cuffs of the anchor's sleeves, and I felt something was wrong at that time—"

Shen Qingyan smiled slightly, and before Hong Wenming could react, he slapped the sword all the way from the skirt of his clothes to his chest, and there was a loud "lingding, clattering" sound on Hong Wenming's body, and big and big spirit stones , Magical artifacts, and spells poured all over the ground like a mountain torrent.Hong Wenming stared at this scene dumbfounded, and didn't realize it until half a quarter of an hour later, and couldn't help but let out a wail:

"I am your ancestor——!!!"

Shen Qingyan sneered, and said, "You forced me."

He looked at the grief-stricken Hong Wenming, and suddenly stretched out his sword again, brushing away his bun - a small golden sword rolled out of it, and landed on the pile of spirit stones with a bang Here, the golden light on the sword illuminated Hong Wenming's disheartened face.

"This fucking is the magic weapon that I saved from living and saving..."

Hong Wenming said almost in despair.

The system laughed mercilessly in the live broadcast room.

Ivy: "Didn't expect that! The anchor has our help to cheat, and you are still trying to hide things!"

Jueyu: "This guy is really fat~ The anchor will take all the money and cook us more delicious food ︿(￣︶￣)︿"

Shen Qingyan pointed at the number of spirit stones and said with a smile: "This pile is used to rent a house, this pile is used to buy kitchen utensils, this pile is used to build a stove, and there are many more to buy more ingredients. Try to taste the rarity... I heard that there are many different plants and animals in the realm of comprehension, and there are so many spirit stones, or can I buy some to try?"

There was a burst of cheers in the live broadcast room.

Shen Qingyan dug out a storage bag from the pile of things, and packed piles of spirit stones, charms, etc. into it.Hong Wenming watched this scene helplessly, the fat on his face kept shaking, and his expression gradually became sad and angry.

He slammed the ground hard: "I have accumulated all these years of hard work! Shen Qingyan! I will fight with you—"

"Don't be busy."

Shen Qingyan interrupted him, and pointed with his hands behind his back: "Why are you fighting me so hard? What are you doing with all your attention on these small coins? Don't you know that I was re-promoted as a foundation-building cultivator, facing sects and palms?" Does the door mean anything?"

"...what does it mean?"

Hong Wenming repeated it in a daze, his brows slowly furrowed, then he slapped his thigh hard and said, "What does it mean?! Why am I so stupid! Such an opportunity to make a fortune is right in front of me, but I don't know what to do." Never thought of that!"

"Senior Brother Shen resumed foundation building and returned to the gate wall. This is a great joy for our Canghua Sect!"

"Now no one in the sect knows about this matter. If I go to announce the good news, the elders and sect leaders will definitely reward me greatly in surprise!"

"Ha! It's developed this time! It's really developed!"

Hong Wenming forgot about being robbed by Shen Qingyan for a moment, and danced around in the pile of spirit stones that belonged to him like crazy. Suddenly, he remembered something again, rushed to Shen Qingyan in a hurry, and bowed without hesitation. With tears in his eyes, he said:

"Thank you brother for making me rich!!!"

Shen Qingyan held back her laughter, waved her hands and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Hong Wenming seemed to have picked up a big gift bag by accident when he went out for a walk. He rubbed his hands together excitedly, and flew off with his sword happily.Not long after he flew away, a viewer in the live broadcast room suddenly remembered something, and asked suspiciously:

"Anchor, didn't you just say that you want to rent a house?"

"That's right, rent it."

"... There is no need to pay for the residence in the sect. Doesn't renting a house mean leaving the sect?"

"That's right, leave."

"But you just asked that guy to report to the sect..."

"So." Shen Qingyan put the last bit of Lingshi into his bag, clapped his palms, and said with a smile: "Where's that guy just now, it's over."

The author has something to say: Thanks to Jueyu and Zhang Jiayeshu for feeding the mines~Thanks to Axian for the nutrient solution~~

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