Chapter: 2097
Xiahou Aotian murmured, and said slowly:
"This starts with the birth of a son of destiny in Xiahou's family in Jiangnan Leather City twenty-three years ago."
Unexpectedly, the old voice of the alchemist of Qin State interrupted:
"You have such an ordinary talent, how can you brazenly call yourself the son of destiny? It was the first emperor who claimed to be appointed by heaven after he unified the six kingdoms."
Xiahou Aotian couldn't figure out the level and motivation of this alchemist for the time being, so he held back his breath and talked with him about the existence of the spirit realm and the current organization of spirit realm practitioners.
It was half an hour after he finished speaking.
"Very interesting." The Qin alchemist made a brief comment, and then said:
"Xiahou Aotian, do you want to become the most powerful scholar in the world? I can accept you as a disciple and teach you more advanced alchemy and weapon refining techniques."
I am indeed the protagonist of Destiny, no wonder they were not possessed by Xiahou Aotian and immediately excited, but he is a bachelor after all, so he will not lose his mind because of this: "What do you want?"
"Provide me with pure spiritual power on a regular basis. You must be a bachelor. Find materials for me to reshape my body. Oh, this is something after you are promoted to master." The old voice of the alchemist of Qin State said:
"But before that, you need to find a magic weapon that can nourish your soul."
Before he finished speaking, Xiahou Aotian quickly took out a pitch-black ring that was filled with yin and said, "Come here quickly, Grandpa Ring, I have been waiting for you for many years."
The Qin alchemist was shocked: "Waiting for me for so many years? How can you explain this!"
Would you like to introduce your aunt to me by the way, so that I can enjoy the same blessing as the Demon Lord? Zhang Yuanqing rolled his eyes inwardly.
Of course, he didn't dare to say this, for fear of being beaten to death by Lingjun.
Fu Qingyang put the cigar in the ashtray, and said lightly:
"Teng'er hasn't forgotten the Demon Lord yet?"
Ling Jun's face darkened: "Don't mention that scumbag in front of me, Fu Qingyang, you exposed the scars of my family again, you did it on purpose."
Fu Qingyang stood up calmly, "Yuanshi, you go back first, and don't see Guan Ya until the marriage line is restored."
My brother-in-law really cares about my cousin's marriage! Zhang Yuanqing nodded, and turned into starlight and dispersed.
Next door, a small villa.
The starlight rose from the bedroom, Zhang Yuanqing took out the backpack from the closet, took out the charging cable of the mobile phone, the computer, and the Elvis speaker, and stuffed them all in one go.
I plan to go home for a day, meet my grandparents, and come back when the marriage line recovers.
At this moment, he heard light footsteps approaching quickly, and the next moment, with a "click", the bedroom door was unscrewed, and a beautiful melon-seeded face came in, wearing high-tech headphones on his head.
"Let me just say, I heard movement in the room." The girl's face bloomed with a beautiful smile: "Brother Yuanshi, I miss you so much."
She jumped in like a deer in the forest, and without a word, she wanted to eat her boyfriend's tofu while Sister Guan Ya was away.
Suddenly, the little deer jumped halfway and stopped the car in a panic.
Xie Lingxi stopped in his tracks, opened his black and white eyes, and looked at Zhang Yuanqing suspiciously.
Up and down, look again and again.
Zhang Yuanqing tentatively asked, "What's wrong?" JrNovels.com