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Chapter 28 Qian Yang Returns to the Mountain

Two months passed in a flash. On this day, Lao Dingtou, who had been waiting in Qingling Pavilion for many days, finally looked forward to the dusty boss Qian Si.

Qian Yang's energy and spirit were somehow removed by 80% of it, and the fatigue between his eyebrows was even more difficult to hide. His aura was a bit erratic, and even his breathing was not so smooth.

After entering the inner hall, seeing Qian Yang's appearance, Lao Ding's head couldn't help but feel a little worried: "How did Manager Qian make himself look like this?"

"Ah? How about it? I'm pretty good!" Qian Yang was stunned.

Old Ding frowned, looked Qian Yang carefully from top to bottom, then shook his head: "The shopkeeper's qi and blood are weak, and his spiritual power is unstable. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell if he sees it. Could it be that this trip is not going well and he was injured when fighting with someone?"

"Injured? No! I never fight with people!" Qian Yang shook his head, looking cute.

"This..." Lao Ding said nothing.

In fact, with his personality, he was too lazy to say anything that Qian Yang was injured. However, the book "Practical Strategy for Gambling Stones" left by Qian Yang last time when he left, he really benefited a lot. Lao Ding, who consciously took advantage, would inevitably be more concerned about Qian Yang.

However, when Lao Ding mentioned that the qi and blood were weak and the spiritual power was unstable, Qian Yang thought about it for a moment and couldn't help but speak: "I'm not hurt, but in recent days I have always been inexplicably restless, and I'm still impatient for no reason. I'm even breathing even harder during my practice. Could it be that something went wrong with my practice?"

When Lao Ding heard this, his face became a little heavy. He looked down at the jade pendant on Qian Yang's waist and thoughtful.

Qian Yang saw it and quickly pulled off the jade pendant on his waist.

He said that this jade pendant was bought to cover up his cultivation when he first entered the foundation building, but as his cultivation level improved, I don’t know how much more could the jade pendant be left. Qian Yang just didn’t take it off out of habit.

But who knew that when Qian Yang picked the jade pendant, Lao Ding's face turned stern, and he quickly took several steps back, and then his face changed drastically:

"If I remember correctly, it won't take long for Manager Qian to build the foundation?"

"Uh..." Qian Yang thought hard and replied: "It seems that it's been a while!"

"For a while?" Old Ding smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Shopkeeper Qian is too anxious!"

"Oh? What do you say?" Qian Yang asked hurriedly.

Old Ding's head looked correct: "Cultivation is about gradual progress. Even in Zhongzhou, the children of the great families who are not short of resources will not pursue the speed of cultivation too much. For example, usually a monk will stay at least five to six years during the foundation building period to sharpen his mind. Otherwise, from foundation building to the golden elixir, it will only be a few Chenxing elixirs plus a few antiques. The improvement of cultivation and the improvement of mind are the right way. If the cultivation level is improved too quickly and the mind is not adapted to the growth of cultivation level, it is a way to cause disaster!"

"What will happen if the state of mind cannot keep up?" Qian Yang also knew that there would be troubles in his mind cannot keep up with his cultivation, but he was not sure what would happen, so he quickly asked for advice.

"If you can't keep up with your mood, you will be in trouble!" Old Ding's face looked heavy: "Shopkeeper Qian's appearance is now very clear. There is no doubt that this is a sign of the birth of the inner demon general!"

"What? Inner Demon?" Qian Yang opened his mouth wide.

"That's right! With Manager Qian's age and cultivation, it's too early to encounter the inner demon now!" Old Ding said the second half of the sentence. In fact, what he meant was: Just your age and your experience, if you meet the inner demon now, you will probably be dead!

Qian Yang's face was tugged into a ball, thinking that it was too early for me to encounter the inner demon now? If I tell you that I was almost killed by the inner demon during the Qi Refining Period, would you not be alive?

The point is...is he coming again?

To be honest, Qian Yang still feels scared when he thinks about the last time he encountered the inner demon.

That thing is really too shady! It makes people have no energy at all, and it is far less exciting than doing it in a battle with a clear sword and a gun. It was not too much to say that Qian Yang died last time. When he met him again, he had no idea at all, and you couldn't prepare this thing in advance! Who knows what the black thing was going to do!

"Uncle Ding, what should I do now?" Qian Yang was quite scared.

Old Ding shook his head: "It is inevitable that the arrival of the inner demon is inevitable, but if the shopkeeper temporarily stops practicing now, he may delay the time of encountering the inner demon a little. Then take advantage of this period of time to experience more, temper his mind, and resolve the cause and effect of the past, make up for the gaps in the spiritual structure, and may have more opportunities when facing the inner demon in the future."

Qian Yang looked bitter and sighed: "I have indeed been too eager to improve my cultivation for a while, but due to the situation, I am helpless. If I stop practicing at this time, I am afraid that I will not be able to pass the next level!"

Lao Ding smiled hard: "Do whatever you have when you have cultivation, do the work as big as you have, and take the path of your heart as you have. Manager Qian should not make things too difficult for him."

Qian Yang lowered his head and pondered. He really felt uncomfortable doing something recently, but he could not escape it. He had to shake his head and put aside those nonsense thoughts and asked, "Has Mr. Ding ever encountered an inner demon?"

Old Ding smiled and said, "I met it! I was almost done. So, after I came to Dongfen, I came to Dongfen. If I don't have the ability to eat that bowl of rice, I will find a place to live in peace."

"Has Mr. Ding seen through the world?" Qian Yang still had the intention to joke.

Who would have thought that Lao Ding's answer was beyond his expectations: "I originally thought I had seen through it, but after reading the book Qian Zhanggui, I suddenly became more aware of the past and became uneasy again. Who would have thought that he would be old and would have to go to the end of his life!"

"Ah?" Qian Yang opened his mouth wide: "What does Mr. Ding mean?"

"I want to go back to the Western Wilderness!" Lao Ding said loudly: "And, with the ability of Manager Qian, I can also go to the Western Wilderness to go!"

"Western Wilderness?" Qian Yang's mouth opened, what a place name it was!

In Qian Yang's impression, the Western Huang is a simple name on the map, just like Asmara, Mogadishu, Botswana, Antigua and Barbuda in his previous life, so far away that it is impossible to even appear in a dream.

I'm going to the Western Wilderness? Let's save money. I haven't figured it out yet!

"Let's talk about it if you have the chance in the future!" Qian Yang said casually, but in fact he just refused.

Lao Ding didn't care: "I'll go back to the Western Wilderness in a while. If Manager Qian is interested, he can accompany me."

"Uh... let's talk about it." Qian Yangxin said that it was not obvious enough that he refused?

Old Ding wanted to persuade him. He really felt that since Qian Yang was born in the inheritance of a stone master, he didn't even go to the Western Wilderness. But before he could speak, Qian Yang had already taken out antiques from the bracelet.

Qian Yang was afraid of Lao Ding. He finally left the matter of the inner demon for a while, but he asked him to go to the Western Wilderness. He was not sure about his bad things, so how could he feel like going out for a trip!

Qian Yang didn't want to get involved with Lao Ding anymore, so he simply started a serious business. His harvest this time went to the ruins was much worse than he thought. Hu Wu finally got him antiques worth more than 100,000 yuan. Naturally, he couldn't get enough of this part, so he must give it to Chu Nan.

In addition, he had some antiques earned from Pu Haobai, plus the inventory forced out of Lu Shi with both soft and hard work, which could barely be worth 30,000 to 40,000 spirit stones.

He now turned out all the 30,000 to 40,000 and pushed it to Lao Ding's head, thinking that so many antiques can't block your mouth?

Lao Ding indeed closed his mouth, sighed secretly, looked at the antiques and put them away casually.

Qian Yangxin said that this old man's mind is probably no longer in business, so let's make do with it!

"We should buy these antiques at normal purchase prices in our store, right?" Lao Ding asked casually.

Qian Yang frowned. He was too lazy to calculate the accounts here for a while, so he said, "Set the price and sell it first! It's not too late to calculate the others when Dad Luo comes back."

"Okay!" Lao Ding nodded and agreed, and then wanted to say something, but in the end he turned into a sigh.

With the antiques brought back this time, Qingling Pavilion should be able to last for a while. Qian Yang had let go of a big thing in his heart, and the rest was the mess that opened the mountain gate.

He couldn't stop when he had something in his heart. In addition, Mr. Qian had been restless recently and couldn't sit still, so he simply stopped repairing in Qingling Pavilion and rushed to the open mountain gate with a flying spear overnight.

The territory of the mountain gate is quite large, but there are not many buildings inside. In addition to the necessary buildings for the disciples to live in, there are only a few functional buildings. However, the magnificent martial arts field covers a wide area and is even more spacious than the martial arts field of Qingling Sect.

As soon as Qian Yang entered the mountain gate, he heard a wave of cry from the direction of the martial arts venue.

Someone was strange but too lazy to look around, but he just searched for Chu Nan everywhere but couldn't. Finally, he had to follow the sound of the sound of killing and killing the martial arts venue.

Sure enough, before Qian Yang could stand still, he could see President Chu who was beaten by several people at a glance.

Needless to say, Chu Nan's combat power is outstanding. He has outstanding talent, condensed spiritual power, and has to be carefully cultivated at all costs. That swordsmanship makes him superb and extremely sharp.

Qian Yang had seen Chu Nan's methods a long time ago. How to say it? Anyway, our senior brother Qian definitely doesn't want to be against Chu Nan. Even if he often claims to be invincible at the same level, he doesn't want to meet such an opponent at all.

The natural advantage of sword cultivators in single-handed battles is on the one hand, and the endless secret sword techniques are on the other hand, and the most troublesome thing is undoubtedly Chu Nan's spiritual power strength that is far beyond ordinary people.

During the introductory test, Qian Yang could only leave a few threads of silk threads in the spiritual power crystal, but Chu Nan directly filled the crystal with nearly half. From this point of view, even if it is a bit exaggerated to say that Chu Nan's spiritual power is several times that of Qian Yang, it is definitely not at the same level.

Qian Yang once saw with his own eyes that when Chu Nan first entered the foundation building, he could fight with the late-stage second-level Yin spirit, relying on his spiritual power strength that completely surpassed his own cultivation.

But today, the battle scene in front of him surprised Qian Yang. Chu Nan, who is now at the sixth and seventh level of foundation building, was cut off by a few disciples who were just beginning to enter the foundation building stage and ran around the ground, and even the chance to counterattack was rare.

Qian Yang was panicked: Could it be that what I saw was a fake Chu Nan!
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