Looking at the group of young monks working on the first floor, Qin Lan felt sad in her heart

Fengyun Pavilion is a legend of a generation, and the majestic attic still exists in the minds of many people.

Yang Lu and Qin An took advantage of this to trick many children from ordinary families who were not high-level and deceived by the information into coming here.

It can be seen that the talents of these people are mediocre. In the past, they did not even have the opportunity to sign up for the selection of Fengyun Pavilion.

Yang Lu seized on this point and created the illusion of pie-in-the-sky, making these people mistakenly believe that they had been spotted by the legendary Fengyun Pavilion, and they rose to the top in one step.

After entering Fengyun Pavilion, Yang Lu used secret methods to forcibly improve their cultivation. Although it was fast, it could easily cause the foundation to be unstable. This group of people may stop here in their lives. The combat power of fourth-grade monks may not even be that of third-grade monks.

Not as good as

After a brief walk around, Qin Lan took a thorough look at the first floor. He thought that the second and third floors were similar, which further confirmed his thoughts.

There must be the shadow of the Five Gods behind the establishment of this fake Fengyun Pavilion. This was a deliberate trap for him.

Qin An's attention was focused on Ye Xiaoxiao, which saved Qin Lan a lot of energy to deal with him.

The real problem is Yang Lu. He has probably already guessed a little about his identity.

Qin Lan thought like this and walked to her own small shabby house.

Looking at the dilapidated courtyard and the cracked and dry ground in front of her, Qin Lan not only shook her head and smiled bitterly, she originally thought of taking a rest first, but now it seems that she should modify her living environment.

Although I live here for a short time, it is my own home after all.

At the same time, Ye Xiaoxiao sat opposite Qin An on the third floor and said solemnly:

"Pavilion Master Qin, although I know this is a bit sudden and presumptuous, I came here this time to ask the Pavilion Master to save my grandfather, so I'm afraid I can't stay here for too long. "

When Qin An heard that it was such an important thing for Ye Xiaoxiao to ask for him, he felt happy and thought that his opportunity had come. However, on the surface, he put on airs and said:

"Xiao Xiao, tell me, how do you want me to save your grandfather? Although Fengyun Pavilion is not as good as before, it still has some background. As the master of the pavilion, I will definitely help you find a way."

Ye Xiaoxiao thought there was hope in this matter, and the smile on her face gradually brightened, and she said directly:

"My grandfather was accidentally poisoned by the poison called San Geng Tian. I read all the classics and couldn't figure it out. Finally, I saw in a dilapidated ancient book that there might be a way to solve it. The Record of the God of the Underworld is said to be the surviving son of Fengyun Pavilion in the rivers and lakes.

Knowing this technique is how I found it all the way here."

The thing called hope revealed in Ye Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes made Qin An afraid to look directly at him. How could he, a fake young master of Fengyun Pavilion, know anything about the God of the Underworld?

However, in order to please Ye Xiaoxiao, Qin An still ignored his conscience and pretended to be profound: "These are all small things, there is no problem."

The joy on Ye Xiaoxiao's face was even more intense, and the sadness surrounding her beautiful eyes faded away. She stood up excitedly and said, "Then, the master of the pavilion came to the rescue. Xiaoxiao is deeply grateful. It won't be too late."

My grandfather is in Jiangzhou, may I ask the master of the pavilion when he plans to leave?"

Qin An smiled and did not answer, but kept scanning Ye Xiaoxiao's face with his eyes.

Ye Xiaoxiao was puzzled for a moment until Yang Lu next to him coughed and reminded: "Miss Ye, the underworld record has started to be used."

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It consumes a lot of money.”

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly realized and said directly: "Master Qin, if you want Xiaoxiao to do anything, Xiaoxiao will definitely not refuse if he can do it."

"good"

Qin An smiled meaningfully and said: "It is true that you must meet one of my conditions first, but there is no rush. Let's go to Jiangzhou tomorrow. It's not far anyway, it only takes one day."

Ye Xiaoxiao was overjoyed, stood up, bowed, and left quickly. She wanted to share the good news with Qin Lan.

After Ye Xiaoxiao left, Qin An's face gradually darkened, his eyes turned to Yang Lu who was silent along the way, and said:

"I said Elder Yang, how many years has it been? Haven't you taught me the secret method of Fengyun Pavilion?"

Yang Lu was silent for a long time, then asked: "Have I not taught you enough in these years?"

"snort"

Qin An snorted coldly and said in a cold voice: "You know, what I want is the complete Fengyun Jue! It's the Hades God Record! You, a pavilion elder of Fengyun Pavilion, don't know this. Who else knows? Are you fooling ghosts?

!?"

Qin An's voice became louder and louder, and he became more and more excited.

"I am the master of Fengyun Pavilion, and you are my subordinate, understand? Who else can you support besides me? Hurry up and hand over the Underworld Record, don't let me embarrass you!"

Yang Lu stood up abruptly, stared at Qin An, and asked: "How do you want to embarrass me!? Tell me! I told you from the beginning, I only know these things about Fengyun Jue, and even more so the Underworld Record

I'm completely missing, don't always use your status as the master of the pavilion to suppress me, your cultivation is still a bit behind!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Qin An's chest heaved violently, feeling that his so-called dignity had been violated by Yang Lu. He was obviously so angry that he said three good words in a row:

"Yang Lu, let me tell you, I am a person specially sent by the Song Temple to station at Fengyun Pavilion. You'd better think carefully before doing anything or saying anything! Before the day after tomorrow, I want to see you record the God of Hades.

Write it down, otherwise if you annoy me, you will annoy the Song Temple! Then you will be responsible for the consequences!"

After saying that, Qin An's feminine face was filled with anger, and he walked away with a snap of his sleeves.

Yang Lu was thinking about what Qin An said before leaving, his face was uncertain, and he was pacing back and forth on the ground, as if he wanted to walk in the direction of Qin Lan, but in the end he still didn't make up his mind and slowly sat down again

"You know, I heard that a stunningly talented person has come to our Fengyun Pavilion."

"Ah, I know. I heard that she was taken to the third floor by the pavilion master as soon as she arrived. She will definitely be a pillar of the pavilion in the future."

"Return to the pillars, I'm afraid she will be the mistress of Fengyun Pavilion from now on. Don't you know why the master of the pavilion brought her here?"

The speaker let out a series of obscene laughs and walked across the land that Qin Lan had just finished. Qin Lan was about to have a fit when the young man he saw at the beginning came from nowhere and yelled at the two people who were chatting just now: "

You can talk about the gossip of the Pavilion Master!? Do whatever you have to do! If I find you chatting instead of doing work again, just have a heart-to-heart talk with the cane in my hand!"

The two people who had been smiling and chatting happily just now quieted down and left the place in silence.

Qin Lan watched all this silently, feeling more and more that the birth of Fengyun Pavilion was a mistake.

Due to lack of funds, free labor is found to create value, and then three classes are divided according to strength and family background.

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This is not a paradise for cultivation, this is a miserable dictatorship of the slave-landlord class!

Seeing Qin Lan standing there stupidly, the young man wanted to move forward to teach him a lesson. At this moment, he saw a beautiful figure coming towards him in the distance. The young man was stunned and for a moment he forgot to look for Qin Lan.

Qin Lan’s problem

Soon, the young man withdrew his gaze and did not dare to take another look, because he knew in his heart that she might be the woman that the pavilion master was interested in.

Qin Lan put down the hoe in his hand, patted the dust on his body, walked past the young man, and greeted Ye Xiaoxiao

The young man suddenly became anxious and shouted: "Newcomer! What are you going to do!? Don't you know that people on the first floor can't communicate with people on the third floor casually!? Are they here to find you? Don't make it up to yourself!

Passionate and ignorant!"

Qin Lan paused when he heard the sound, looked directly into the young man's eyes, and asked in a solemn voice: "Which country's law stipulates that certain people cannot talk to whom casually?"

The young man was speechless for a moment when asked by Qin Lan. In the end, he couldn't think of anything to say in reply, so he could only say angrily: "If you say no, you can't!"

Qin Lan sighed helplessly in his heart. The young man in front of him was not very old, but he was already firmly bound by this invisible shackles.

The name of this sad shackles is class consciousness

No longer thinking about this, Qin Lan walked around the young man and asked Ye Xiaoxiao: "How is the matter resolved?"

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded happily, with a relaxed smile on his face, and said: "Pavilion Master Qin An has promised to save my grandpa, and we will leave for Jiangzhou tomorrow when we are ready."

Ye Xiaoxiao paused suddenly, with a little uncertainty in her tone, and asked: "Qin Lan...will you go with me?"

When they left Tianji City together, Qin Lan said that his destination was near Yuzhou City. Although Ye Xiaoxiao didn't know what Qin Lan's purpose was, she felt very happy that Qin Lan was with her along the way.

A sense of security

Maybe she has gotten used to having Qin Lan by her side, so she asked such a question, but now will he accompany her back to Jiangzhou to save her grandfather...

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly felt a little nervous and did not dare to look into Qin Lan's eyes for a while.

"I know, I will go with you"

Qin Lan's calm answer lifted Ye Xiaoxiao's spirits, and Ye Xiaoxiao confirmed in surprise: "Really?"

"Really, I just happened to be on my way"

Qin Lan smiled and said this far-fetched reason, but Ye Xiaoxiao's ears were filled with only joy.

Ye Xiaoxiao was so happy that she noticed that Qin Lan's living environment was completely different from her own. The look on her face suddenly changed from summer to winter, and she said coldly:

"Qin Lan, why did they arrange such a terrible accommodation for you!"

Qin Lan smiled nonchalantly and said, "It doesn't matter. Once you come, let's make peace with it."

As he spoke, he pointed to the two potted plants in front of the dilapidated house.

"Look, if you hadn't told me that you were leaving soon, I could have arranged it better, or this would have become a study in two days."

Ye Xiaoxiao chuckled. Qin Lan's rare joke sounded particularly relaxed at this time, as if he was encouraging her to have fun in spite of hardships no matter what difficulties she was in.

"Then we'll see you outside the pavilion tomorrow."

Ye Xiaoxiao smiled and waved her hands. The sadness that had been lingering in her eyes seemed to have completely dissipated at this time.

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