After practicing for a few more days, he tried no less than thirty times, but he felt that his progress in the talisman was very limited.

He was a little discouraged. Seeing that there was not much dry food left, he planned to go back to Zhangjiajie first.

When he arrived in the town, it was almost noon. After washing up, he went to visit his uncle.

Walking on the road, he felt that the atmosphere was a little different. He found that many families were hanging lights and decorations, which was quite festive.

The families who were festive were all members of the Qin clan.

The families with the surnames Sun and Zeng were just the opposite. There was a kind of lonely and depressed scene.

Qin Shaochen's heart moved, and he pulled a younger clan member to ask about the situation.

The clan member was a little dissatisfied.

"Da Li Qin, you don't know about this important event, do you? Five days ago, our fifth old man broke through! Now, he has also become a great martial artist!"

"Now, our Qin family has the third great martial artist! The clan leader held a big banquet in the ancestral hall for this event, and the whole clan celebrated for two days and two nights!"

Qin Shaochen was also happy when he heard this!

It seems that the fifth grandfather really lived up to expectations. Although he was old, he succeeded in one fell swoop with his profound foundation and three great martial arts pills!

He thanked the clan member, happily quickened his pace, and rushed to his uncle's house.

When he arrived at the door, he saw many clan members gathered there.

He was secretly surprised, and while greeting the clan members, he rushed into the guest hall. I saw that there were many clan members sitting in the guest hall.

Qin Dachuan was leading Wang Wu and Zhang Mengzi to receive everyone there.

Qin Shaochen hurriedly exchanged a few words with several clan members, then called Qin Dachuan to a secluded place and asked about the situation.

"What's going on? Why are so many people looking for uncle?"

Qin Dachuan smiled and said, "Isn't it because of those five quotas?"

"What quotas?"

"It's the quota assigned by the clan leader to the eighth branch. He said that the eighth branch will go to the provincial capital this time, and there will be many things to do. Five people can be selected from the clan to help. Once the word spread, all the aunts and uncles came."

"They are all begging Uncle Nanshan to take their young people to the provincial capital."

"Alas! When this group of people left, another group came again. It's been lively for several days! Uncle Nanshan's head has been hurt by these people. That's why I, Wang Wu, and Zhang Mengzi came out to greet them together!"

Although Qin Dachuan was very busy, he always liked this kind of thing. He obviously didn't think it was hard, but happy!

Qin Shaochen shook his head helplessly.

Those clan members rarely interacted with each other.

But when they heard about the quota, they all became relatives and friends. They all smiled and called his name affectionately. They looked very familiar!

He looked at Wang Wu and Zhang Mengzi again and saw that they both had the aura of martial artists. Obviously, they had successfully advanced.

Then he nodded with satisfaction.

"It seems that your two friends didn't embarrass you!"

"They will follow you to do things first. You might as well tell them that as long as they do a good job, the Eighth House will not treat them unfairly!"

"By then, we will still be able to show off a few yellow-level skills and martial arts in the Eighth House!"

Qin Dachuan was overjoyed when he heard this and thanked him repeatedly.

These two days, he directed the two martial artists to do things, which greatly increased his face in front of the clan members!

Qin Shaochen's arrangement was exactly what he wanted!

"By the way, where is my uncle?"

"Uncle Nanshan is receiving those big shots in the inner hall!"

"Those people are very arrogant. I, a junior, can't handle them. Only Uncle Nanshan came out in person!"

"What big shots?"

"You will know if you go in. They are all three of Second Grandfather's men."

"Originally, Second Grandfather asked those three people to come here so that Uncle Nanshan could choose one to stay and help."

"But those three people are more arrogant than each other and they are not polite when they speak!"

Qin Shang shook his head, a little dissatisfied.

"Three people, you push me, I push you, as if coming to help is such a big job!"

"Until now, there is still no conclusion!"

Qin Shaochen was stunned at first, and then he remembered that Second Grandfather had promised to send a martial artist at the peak of the late stage to help the Eighth House.

It seems that the three people came for this matter.

"Okay! You are busy first, I will go in and take a look!"

He was a little helpless, and even more dissatisfied in his heart.

Is the peak of the late stage martial artist amazing? What are you showing off?

He turned into the inner door and entered the inner hall, and saw Qin Nanshan sitting in the main seat with a sad face.

There were also three people sitting on the guest side. Two men and one woman, both about fifty years old.

The two men were one fat and one thin. Although they were very different in body shape, their faces were quite similar, as if they were two brothers.

The martial arts aura of the three people was very prominent, and they were indeed at the peak of the late martial arts.

The woman looked the oldest, and her hair was already gray.

He said to the two brothers with dissatisfaction: "Okay! If you don't want to take turns, then I will take care of it alone."

"But the nine "Qianxi Pills" sent by the Second Master are naturally for me alone. Please give them to me, Brother Li!"

The thin martial artist laughed dryly and said: "Liang Fangzhen, those nine pills are for the three of us. You have already received yours, why are you asking for ours?"

"Yes! The Second Master asked us to come here and said that one person would follow the Eighth House to the provincial capital, but he didn't say that whoever went to the provincial capital would have all the pills!"

The fat martial artist also argued.

Liang Fangzhen was very annoyed when he heard the two people's unreasonable arguments.

Qin Nanshan sat in the main seat and couldn't say a word.

The three martial artists of the late stage argued in front of him, and it was obvious that no one took him, their master, seriously.

Qin Shaochen stepped forward and bowed to his uncle.

Qin Nanshan smiled bitterly and motioned Qin Shaochen to sit down.

He did not introduce himself, and naturally had to wait for the three people to decide the winner first.

"Since you are unwilling to take out the elixir, I will not go to the provincial capital! The second master did not say that I should go for that matter!"

Liang Fangzhen saw that the elixir was not coming back, and began to get angry.

"Liang Fangzhen, how can you do this? Such a big thing, how can it be a joke!"

The thin martial artist immediately objected.

"That's right! Liang Fangzhen! You can't act out of loyalty! How can you change your mind about something you just agreed on?"

"There is a junior here. If you keep making trouble like this..., hehe! Your boss's young master will look down on you in the future!"

Liang Fangzhen was obviously not very good at speaking, and was squeezed by the two brothers, leaving her speechless. He glanced at Qin Shaochen and Qin Nanshan who were sitting beside him, and snorted in dissatisfaction.

Qin Nanshan could only cough dryly and speak.

"No matter which of you three stays here this time, we welcome you very much and are grateful!"

"As for... the remuneration, the Eighth House will definitely make up for it, and will definitely not treat... good friends unfairly."

The thin martial artist immediately smiled and said.

"Liang Fangzhen, you heard it, the boss has personally promised that he will not treat you unfairly in the future."

The fat martial artist coughed dryly and said, "Deacon Qin, our Liang martial artist is one of the best masters under the second master. This time... I promised to help you, you have picked up a big bargain."

"As for the "Qiangxi Pill", it is not a great pill. In the future, when your little spiritualist becomes famous, don't forget to refine a few more for Liang martial artist!"

The two martial artists said this, naturally putting the matter of going to the provincial capital on Liang Fangzhen, so that she could not refuse.

Of course, Qin Nanshan nodded repeatedly and promised.

Liang Fangzhen saw that things had come to this point and could no longer refuse. She could only keep a gloomy face and secretly get angry!

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