Chapter 31 Jingxue
Inside the Deacon Hall of Lingyu Gate.
The atmosphere in the air is somewhat solid.
Jiang Kun glanced at Qin Ming and saw that he was dressed like a spiritual farmer.
Don’t take him lightly at all.
When Qin Ming heard this, his expression suddenly turned ugly.
The people on the other side in front of me were all late-stage Qi-training monks with strong auras.
If you get carried away with your passion, you can imagine what will happen.
The strong predatory aspect of the world of immortality is fully reflected at this moment.
Qin Ming bit his lip and was hesitating whether to hand it over.
Jiang Kun had already snatched the jade plaque from the deacon in charge of registration.
Qin Ming was shocked when he saw this and was about to speak.
But after Jiang Kun grabbed the jade token, he stared at the words on it and his expression changed.
There was a rare hint of fear on the other party’s arrogant face.
Jiang Kun then raised his head, looked at Qin Ming and asked coldly: “It turns out to be something from the ‘Jingxue Pavilion’. Did Gu Qingzhao give it to you?”
Qin Minggang was about to reply.
“Fellow Daoist Qin, are you here too?”
Another person walked in outside the deacon hall.
“That’s right, this ‘mirror’ plaque was given to fellow Taoist Qin by my pavilion master.”
“If Mr. Jiang wants to take it away, he must consider the consequences.”
Everyone looked back after hearing the sound.
Shopkeeper Liao from Juxuan Pavilion came in with two waiters.
Qin Ming was also a little surprised.
Shopkeeper Liao’s words were very tough, and he seemed to be honest with the inner disciples of Lingyu Sect.
‘What is the Jingxue Pavilion that Jiang Kun said? ’
Qin Ming thought to himself.
After shopkeeper Liao came in, he greeted Qin Ming with a smile on his face.
When Jiang Kun and others heard this, their faces were filled with uncertainty.
Just for a moment.
Jiang Kun threw the jade plaque on the counter.
“Hmph! You’re lucky, kid!”
Then his eyes stayed on Qin Ming for a moment, and then he led the people away.
Qin Ming looked at Jiang Kun and the others with cold eyes, and had already written them down in his notebook.
‘Wait until I reach a later stage of development. ’
‘Don’t fall into my hands. ’
immediately.
He went over and cupped his hands towards Shopkeeper Liao and said gratefully: “Thank you so much, Shopkeeper Liao, for helping me out.”
Shopkeeper Liao waved his hand and said, “You don’t have to be polite, Daoist Qin, it’s all for the sake of my pavilion master.”
“Fellow Daoist Qin, please register your rental quota first.”
“Let’s talk after we finish our work. It just so happens that I also have some things to deal with in the Deacon Hall.”
Qin Ming nodded when he heard this.
After half a stick of incense.
Qin Ming completed the registration at the Deacon Hall and paid a year’s rent, a total of four hundred spiritual stones.
After finishing all this, Qin Ming still had the last three hundred or so spiritual stones left in his storage bag.
“It’s really useless.” Qin Ming touched the shriveled bag of spirit stones.
But being able to rent a house in the city is considered worthwhile.
Qin Ming himself had been to the Ruan family compound.
Compared with the houses in our shanty town, the houses over there are more than four or five times larger.
The area is very wide.
And there is a formation that blocks the monks from exploring.
It is also more convenient for him to plant ripening spiritual plants.
The most important thing is that Fang City is protected by a second-level formation, which makes it much safer than outside.
After Qin Ming finished handling the matter, a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
He can now practice with peace of mind.
“Fellow Daoist Qin, please leave a spiritual mark on this wooden plaque. There will be a formation that will remember the aura. From now on, no one else can enter the courtyard except yourself.” The monk from the Deacon Hall handed Qin Ming a purple wooden plaque.
“Thank you, Mr. Deacon.”
Qin Ming took the wooden sign and felt a little excited.
“By the way, there is still some time before the rent of the Ruan family members is due.”
The people from the Deacon Hall instructed.
Qin Ming nodded in agreement.
Next, he did not leave immediately.
Instead, he waited for Shopkeeper Liao at the entrance of Lingyumen Deacon Hall for a while.
He had some questions in his mind and wanted to ask the other party.
After half a cup of tea.
Shopkeeper Liao also finished handling the matter and walked out.
“Fellow Daoist Qin, why don’t you go back to our shop and have a chat while drinking tea?” Shopkeeper Liao asked with a smile.
Qin Ming declined: “No, I just want to ask shopkeeper Liao something.”
“Please tell me.”
Qin Ming took out the jade plaque that Gu Qingzhao gave him and asked, “Isn’t your pavilion called Juxuan Pavilion? Why did I hear Jiang Kun say that this is from Jingxue Pavilion?”
Shopkeeper Liao smiled slightly, as if he had expected Qin Ming’s question, and explained: “Since Qin Daoyou has cooperated deeply with this pavilion, he has been appreciated by the pavilion master.”
“Then tell fellow Taoist Qin that it’s free of charge.”
“The power behind our Juxuan Pavilion is Jingxue Pavilion.”
“Jingxue Pavilion has been passed down for thousands of years from ancient times to the present, and its business is spread throughout the Southern Wilderness Immortal Realm. Juxuan Pavilion is just a small branch in Qingyangfang City.”
“Although it is not a super power.”
“But it’s not something that a sect like Lingyu Sect can do at will.”
After Shopkeeper Liao finished speaking, he looked at Qin Ming’s reaction.
Although Qin Ming expected from the beginning that the relationship behind Juxuan Pavilion would not be too simple.
I didn’t expect the involvement to be so huge.
“That’s it. Thank you, Shopkeeper Liao, for telling me.” Qin Ming cupped his hands and said.
“You’re welcome, Fellow Daoist Qin. Anyway, if we continue to cooperate, we will find out sooner or later.” Shopkeeper Liao did not disclose any more information until he was too generous.
Subsequently.
The two of them exchanged pleasantries before saying goodbye and leaving.
……
Shanty town, house.
Qin Ming cooked a whole pot of blood locust rice and ate it.
He began to practice the “Hundred Treasures Glazed Sutra”.
boom! The power of qi and blood in his body began to surge crazily! Under the strong increase in Qi and blood of Blood Locust Rice.
The aura on Qin Ming’s body gradually increased.
Put it before.
He only dared to eat a bowl of bloody locust rice.
Previously, his physical body could not withstand such a huge infusion of energy and blood.
But today is different from the past.
He has been refined to the point where his qi and blood are like mercury.
It is already able to withstand a larger strengthening of Qi and blood.
Now Qin Ming can completely absorb and digest a whole pot of blood locust rice every time he practices.
Two hours later.
The practice is over.
Qin Ming slowly opened his eyes.
He felt that the power of qi and blood in his body had increased by two-thirds.
“The sixth level of body refining is almost here.”
Mid June.
In the third season, Jin Lingmi grew up.
Qin Ming came to Lingtian again to observe.
Three more golden entries appeared in his sight.
[Name]: Jin Lingmi [Entry]: Weak mana (maturity 5%)
[Name]: Jin Ling Rice [Entry]: Quality improvement (maturity 6%)
[Name]: Jin Ling Rice [Entry]: Quality improvement (maturity 5%)
Qin Ming’s eyes glowed as he looked at the entry!
In Jin Lingmi’s spiritual field, two [Quality Improvement] entries suddenly appeared.
It’s absolutely amazing!
He began to feel gradually excited.
“If the quality of the blood locust rice is improved twice more, wouldn’t it be possible to harvest the best blood locust rice?”
(End of chapter)