redvbooks Chapter 239 Go To Maoshan To Watch The Sunrise
Chapter 239 Go To Maoshan To Watch The Sunrise
Qin Fan pretended that the matter of the war book did not happen, and said lightly: "Please do, I will continue to work."
Lin Xiaoyang found a place on the top of the mountain where spirits were surging, and began to meditate.
"Qin Fan, the three monks don't have any water to drink. There is a thousand-year old saying, you should think about it." Liu Mengyao was gloomy, as if she was depressed, and advised Qin Fan before leaving.
Qin Fan stopped Liu Mengyao and gave her four freshly refined concentrating pills: "Liu Mengyao, send someone to stare at the Li family in the magic capital, don't let them mess around."
In Liu Mengyao's eyes, there is only medicine pill: "What medicine pill is this? It's so fragrant, it feels much more powerful than herbal medicine."
Qin Fan said: "This is a condensing pill made from six four-hundred-year-old medicines. It has reached the level of a semi-spiritual pill. The effect is to nourish the soul. If you eat a few more pills, you can condense spiritual consciousness. Its value is more than grass and trees. Dan is a hundred times more expensive."
"You have one, send the other three to my sister, and one for each of my family."
From an old medicine, Qin Fan made a total of seven pills, which Liu Mengyao could eat, and so could his family.
However, Qin Fan himself has already condensed his spiritual consciousness, and he is in the middle stage of recuperation, so he doesn't need it unless he has really entered the rank of Concentration Pill.
"Love you, Master Qin, haha."
Liu Mengyao sneakily attacked Qin Fan from behind, hugged Qin Fan's waist, and was as happy as eating candied fruit.
Qin Fan continued alchemy.
Before going to Maoshan, he had to refine all the medicinal herbs.
the next day.
Maoshan.
The great elder Li Tianfeng came to the sword house where Feng Pingjian was.
Before Jianlu on the top of the mountain, Feng Pingjian, dressed in a white Taoist robe, sat cross-legged at a height of ten meters, closed his eyes and rested, motionless, and did not fall from the sky.
The first elder Li Tianfeng was slightly stunned, and immediately said solemnly: "Chief, Master Qin, the gauntlet has been delivered for a day, but he has not responded to our gauntlet. The old man has also sent people to supervise many times, but Master Qin has not responded. Still ignoring us, it seems to admit to cowardice."
Feng Pingjian frowned, and his voice was buoyant: "Master Qin ignores me? Then put some pressure on him and use the disciples of Maoshan lay disciples to create public opinion on the rivers and lakes and force him to a duel."
"I heard that this son is very sharp, and the trick will definitely be useful."
Only half a day later.
Rumors abound in Jiangbei.
"Maoshan challenged Master Qin, but Master Qin admitted that he would not dare to fight?"
"Isn't Master Qin a martial arts master? Why doesn't he dare to fight, afraid of death? He promised that the master should not be humiliated?"
"It seems that Master Qin is going to be a tortoise this time, and there are times when the master bows his head."
Rumors spread like wind and reached Jinling on the same day.
The major families in Jinling knew about this.
These messages were quickly collected by Ye Tianmeng, Wang Qiang, Liu Wanwan, and Liu Wanlong, and passed on to Liu Mengyao, and then to Qin Fan the next day.
Liu Mengyao was indignant: "Maoshan must be spreading the message, urging you to duel. Now the whole Jiangbei and Jinling feel that Master Qin, you are inferior to Maoshan."
Qin Fan was unmoved, and said, "Let them go, they will shut up when I reach Maoshan."
Liu Mengyao gritted her teeth and said, "This is unbearable. Your Master Qin's reputation is out of the question. If you ignore Mao Shan again, the entire Yingtian Province will soon know that you, Master Qin, are a tortoise."
Lin Xiaoyang's voice came from the air, cold and proud: "Liu Mengyao, do you want him to die in Maoshan?"
Liu Mengyao said coldly, "I'll just let the fourth uncle go and conquer them, lest they continue to jump up and down and ruin Qin Fan's prestige."
Lin Xiaoyang said coldly: "Qin Fan, I may be able to help you, you give me back my storage, I will send them the next circular letter, and they should become honest."
Qin Fan said indifferently: "If God wants to destroy it, it must first make it crazy. Don't bother Miss Lin."
Qin Fan continued to retreat.
The next day passed, and rumors spread all over the Jiangnan and Jiangbei.
Day three.
Fourth day.
Fifth day late at night.
Five days passed in a blink of an eye.
The rumors on the land of Jiangbei can be described as surging, the three-day period has passed early, and all parties know that Master Qin has retreated and did not respond.
There is even a saying that "the myth of Master Qin is not there".
In Phoenix Mountain, Qin Fan's medicinal pills were finally refined.
Of course, the consumption of his divine sense is extremely huge, and only less than 10% is left.
Spiritual consciousness does not have the level of spiritual energy supplementation of the thousand-year-old ghost king. If it recovers naturally, it will take at least a year or two.
"This time, there are a lot of medicinal pills. Except for the herbal medicine that helped the members of the Medical Taoist Association refine, there are 111 body training pills and 125 Huiyuan pills."
Qin Fan did not focus on refining herbal medicines this time.
If he wants to form a guard that is no weaker than a sharp blade, he must have these medicine pills, the more the better.
These days, there is good news from Liu Wanxiong. With his hard work, he has gathered 50 team members who will retire from Sharpblade within three years.
These team members were all wounded soldiers. Some went home after being discharged from the army, and some were arranged to enter the unit. However, I heard that Qin Fan had the medical skills to cure their injuries, and he had to train them to become martial arts masters, and his enthusiasm was high.
As long as Liu Wanxiong gave an order, these team members could assemble in Jinling immediately.
"When I return from Maoshan, I'll start training this team." Qin Fan stood up, just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the waning moon hung high in the sky.
Qin Fan's eyes fell on Liu Mengyao, who was concentrating on his cultivation: "I'll go out and arrange a helicopter for me."
Liu Mengyao is concentrating. She has eaten the second concentrating pill these days, and her consciousness is about to be condensed.
Of course, these days, she has no worries. When she has time, she follows Lin Xiaoyang down the mountain to play golf, ride horses, watch ball games, and stop by the company to sit. It is very leisurely, hardly seen during the day, and only comes back to practice at night.
As long as the two women don't touch each other's bottom line, they have a very good relationship, and they can wear each other's clothes.
Liu Mengyao asked casually, "Where are you going? How long will it take to come back?"
Qin Fan said lightly, "Go to Maoshan to watch the sunrise."
"Ah? Going to Maoshan? Your head wasn't caught in the door, right?"
Lin Xiaoyang also came over with a solemn expression. Qin Fan stayed on the mountain for five days. He had endured Maoshan for five days.
This guy must have gone out to breathe, saying that he went to Maoshan casually.
If he had dared to go, he would have gone long ago and would not have waited until now.
"Liu Mengyao, don't worry about it blindly, this guy is definitely not going to Maoshan." Lin Xiaoyang turned around and went back after hearing Liu Mengyao.
Liu Mengyao has been with Qin Fan for a while, and she knows very well that Qin Fan will do what he says.
Moreover, she had never seen anyone Qin Fan was afraid of.
"Okay, I'll go get ready."
Liu Mengyao immediately picked up the phone to make a call.
Lin Xiaoyang stopped and said proudly, "Qin Fan, are you really going to Maoshan? Do you want me to go with you?"
"If you can't win and are abused by Fengping Sword, maybe they may kill you under the anger of the public. I am from the Temple of the Martial God, and I have the Temple of the Martial God. Even if they defeat you, they will not dare to kill you. Save a life."
Qin Fan said, "Okay, you come with me."
Not long after Lin Xiaoyang came to Phoenix Mountain, he had no idea how powerful Qin Fan was, so he was not convinced by him.
It just so happened that this trip to Maoshan could be used to conquer Lin Xiaoyang, let her stay in Phoenix Mountain willingly, practice with him, and promised to help him get Chiyou Demon Blood.
"I'm going too." Liu Mengyao made a decisive decision.