lerbook Chapter 220 The Dog Bites Lu Dongbin, I Don't Know The Good Heart
Chapter 220 The Dog Bites Lu Dongbin, I Don't Know The Good Heart
Qin Fan was slightly startled and asked, "The people from the Temple of the Martial God, join forces with Mao Shan?"
Shen Muci said quickly: "Qin Fan, Sister Xiaoyang didn't lie to you, the two bosses of the Martial God Temple really joined forces with Mao Shan, and are going to surround and kill you."
"This may sound a bit unbelievable, but the Martial God Temple has such strength. Wherever they go, they can command the forces of the rivers and lakes."
"Even if you don't surrender, you absolutely cannot go to the Jinling Medical Association tonight."
Qin Fan pondered for a while, and then showed a cold smile: "I haven't found the time to clean up Maoshan, but they actually start to be stronger?"
"interesting."
Lin Xiaoyang scolded lightly: "It's funny your head!"
"You surrender quickly. As long as you surrender, they won't touch you. You will go back to the Imperial Capital with me to receive study and reform. If you are enlightened, you can join the Martial God Temple, regain a new life, and serve the country."
"If your consciousness is not good, you can go home after you have completed your studies and written a letter of guarantee."
"If you don't surrender, you can only be ruthlessly killed!"
Qin Fan asked calmly, "What is my crime?"
Lin Xiaoyang said coldly: "Your crime is very serious. You are making waves in the rivers and lakes, killing innocent people, provoking turmoil in the rivers and lakes, and you are an extremely dangerous person."
"For the troublemakers like you, the purpose of our Martial God Temple is that you must surrender, and if you cannot surrender, you will be ruthlessly killed."
After finishing speaking, Lin Xiaoyang said again: "As long as you surrender and follow me to the Temple of Martial Arts to study transformation, I, Lin Xiaoyang, will keep you safe."
Qin Fan shook his head and said lightly, "Surrender? There is no word for surrender in my Qin Fan's dictionary."
"And I'm very busy, so I don't have time to go to Imperial Capital for the time being."
Lin Xiaoyang's voice is domineering and arrogant: "You are young, don't ruin your future just because you are happy for a while!"
"No matter how powerful you are, can you be the enemy of the entire Maoshan?"
"The swordsman of the Martial God Temple has the right to mobilize the top strengths of the rivers and lakes to encircle and suppress you. Maoshan will definitely come out and take this opportunity to destroy you. If you dare to kill you, you will definitely be wanted by the Martial God Temple. , there is no place for you anymore."
"Even Liu Mengyao, you can't protect you."
Qin Fan smiled: "If I were from the Central Plains theater, would the Temple of the Martial God dare to touch me?"
Hearing this, Lin Xiaoyang was startled, and then said coldly, "I know that you are closely related to the Liu family, but if you only rely on the Jinling Legion and the old man of the Liu family, they can't save you even if they want to."
Qin Fan asked again, "What if I were the young marshal of the Central Plains Theater? The Temple of the Martial God dared to touch me?"
Lin Xiaoyang's chest heaved violently, and looked at Qin Fan with contempt: "You, the commander of the Central Plains Theater? Are you kidding me?"
"Eighteen-year-old young marshal, do you think I'm Lin Xiaoyang like Liu Mengyao's big-chested and brainless woman, so easy to deceive?"
"If you are the young marshal of the Central Plains theater, the Temple of the Martial God can't really intervene in your affairs. The point is, are you the young marshal?"
"You are a brat. If you want to become the young marshal of the Central Plains theater, wait another ten years."
Shen Muci also said seriously: "Qin Fan, I remember you said that you went to Jinling Corps as a medical consultant last week, I believe this is true, after all, you are the next president of Jinling Medical Association, and you have this medical skill. "
"However, it was only invited. You don't have a military rank, and the Martial God Temple can move you."
Qin Fan looked at Shen Muci: "You also came to persuade me to surrender?"
Shen Muci bit her cherry lips lightly: "Qin Fan, think about it, if you are taken away in public at night, aunt and Uncle know that they will worry about you."
"Cousin Qinglan will definitely be very worried about you..."
After a pause, the girl said sincerely again: "Let's surrender, sister Xiaoyang is a good person, she will not hurt you, you don't know, how many masters want to join the Martial God Temple, this is not a punishment for you, Instead, it’s an opportunity for advancement.”
"Once you join the Martial God Temple, no one will dare to provoke you, really."
Qin Fan shook his head helplessly: "The emperor is not in a hurry for the eunuchs, I don't care, what are you worrying about?"
"They have ten times the number of masters again, what should I be afraid of, Qin Fan?"
"This matter ends here, I still need to practice."
"You can do it yourself."
Lin Xiaoyang stomped his feet in anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Dog-eyed Lu Dongbin, I don't know good people."
"You are too arrogant. If you don't agree, then wait to be killed or wanted."
"Also, Liu Mengyao, such a beautiful girlfriend, when you are beheaded, she will only be able to marry someone else, and you will be given a green hat after you die."
"So is your child bride."
Lin Xiaoyang's words were harsh, and Qin Fan was a little unhappy: "If you dare to talk again, I'll make you roll down the mountain immediately."
Feeling an overwhelming sense of oppression on Qin Fan, Lin Xiaoyang shuddered, and immediately sat down without talking.
In her opinion, this little man will not cry until he sees the coffin. When Zhou Qinghai and Gongsun Chang join forces with Maoshan, there will be times when he will cry.
At that time, the little man will definitely come to ask her for help.
Shen Muci also looked helpless, and immediately left quietly to find another way.
Qin Fan looked at Lin Xiaoyang and smiled slightly: "Isn't your Martial God Temple going to join forces with Maoshan to move me? Let them bring their horses over as soon as possible. It's better to bring some thousand-year-old ghost kings."
Lin Xiaoyang's cherry lips twitched slightly.
This little man really was so arrogant that he didn't know what death was.
"Although you are arrogant, I see if you will be able to laugh at that time?" Lin Xiaoyang felt that he was really busy with his own business. He had only known this man for a day, and he was frivolous and indecent.
In ancient times, women who were subjected to such humiliation would definitely die.
Why do you want to keep him alive?
Let him go.
She breathes out the aura well and replenishes the infuriating energy, isn't it fragrant?
In a blink of an eye, it was five o'clock in the evening.
Qin Fan exhaled slowly, restrained his breath, and his eyes were as bright as stars.
"In the middle of the recuperation, the sea of knowledge opened up, and it was finally done."
At this time, Qin Fan has completely refined the thousand-year-old ghost king, and his turbulent spiritual energy has all been transformed into Qin Fan's soul cultivation base, successfully entering the middle stage of recuperation.
The coverage of divine consciousness has not increased much, but within a kilometer radius, just sweeping it is like looking at things in the palm of his hand, and every grass and tree is within his perception.
Within a radius of 500 meters, it is almost the same as zooming in.
Before, although he could perceive a radius of 1000 meters, he needed to pay full attention, the loss was huge, and it could not last for a long time.
The ability to perceive consciousness has increased by at least three times!
Together with the soul, Qin Fan's concept of cultivation is the Sun, Moon, and Stars Pagoda.
Now that his spiritual consciousness is restrained, he can see that deep between his eyebrows, there is a place surrounded by stars, which is already three inches in diameter. It is the sea of consciousness that he has opened up.
That Xinghui is his divine consciousness.
When he becomes a holy immortal Buddha, there will be stars in the sky, the sun and the moon will move together, and it will be as vast as the universe.
"This Sun Moon Star Tower is too difficult to cultivate, and it consumes a lot of money. A thousand-year-old ghost king has only barely cultivated to the middle stage of concentration."
"However, the realm of the soul is not as cumbersome as qi refining, as long as you reach the peak of rejuvenation before you go beyond foundation building and step into the innate realm."
Qin Fan thought to himself.
If you want to go beyond the foundation building and step into the innate, you must have the cultivation base of the peak of the spiritual realm.
At this time, Huang Qilong called and asked him to attend the banquet of the Jinling Medical Taoist Association as soon as possible, and informed that all the members had been in place, and the most solemn ceremony was held. This evening will witness the birth of his new president.
"It's time to go."
Qin Fan stood up slowly, bathed his body with the almighty spiritual water, and changed into a rare suit, which Sister Qinglan bought for him. In her words, a man may not wear a suit, but it is not useless. .
When attending such a solemn occasion, it is natural to dress formally.
When Lin Xiaoyang saw Qin Fan go down the mountain, he naturally ended his practice, and followed him down the mountain together without saying a word.
"This little man is quite handsome, but unfortunately his heart is black."
Her cold and arrogant beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at Qin Fan a few more times, secretly amazed.
She couldn't help but glance back at the top of Phoenix Mountain: "It's a pity, after tonight, Phoenix Mountain will change hands."
"I don't know who will be cheaper then."