The luthier from Douluo

Chapter 85 Qin Shang's Test
Ye Li put down the teacup in his hand, and took the letter Qin Shang handed him.

After reading the contents of the letter, Ye Li was full of doubts just like Qin Shang.

But after pondering for a while, Ye Li suddenly remembered something, and he thought of another possibility.

Ye Li spread the letter on the table, with gossip on his face, and said in a teasing tone: "Black hair, black eyes, these are the characteristics of the descendants of our Eastern Dragon Empire. This year happens to be 12 years old and Yinzhu is the same age. A high-level and intermediate-level divine musician who uses the qin, and also knows the secret skill of your qin sect, the sound blade."

"Old man, I remember the last time you were drunk and said that when you were young and traveling in the mainland, you met a woman and lived with her for a while."

"I also said that if the two of you hadn't separated, your grandson would be as big as Yinzhu now."

"Old man, do you think it is possible that after you separated from that woman, she became pregnant with your child."

"It is very likely that it is your grandson who came to Luna to become the Wizards Guild."

Qin Shang slapped the table angrily and said, "Old guy, do you owe a beating? Don't think that I can't beat you because your level is a little higher than mine."

After finishing speaking, Qin Shang rolled up his sleeves, and rushed towards Ye Li viciously, regardless of the strength of the other party being a purple-ranked fighter.

Ye Li also didn't use fighting spirit and martial arts skills. Two purple-level powerhouses who were over [-] years old were fighting together in the bamboo hut, refusing to give in to each other. Fortunately, there were not many things in the bamboo hut. It's not even a mess.

After all, Qin Shang is a magician, even in terms of strength, he is far inferior to Ye Li. When he was pushed to the ground by Ye Li again, he became angry from embarrassment: "Stop beating, I'm exhausted."

Ye Li let go of Qin Shang and sat beside him, watching him gasping for breath, the smile on his face couldn't help but grow stronger.

After a while, Ye Li said with a serious face: "Old man, is it really possible?"

Qin Shang sighed, and said with a disappointed expression: "There is no such possibility. As far as I know, she has no son or grandson."

In fact, what Ye Li said was not completely wrong. Without Qin Shang's knowledge, he did have a son and a grandson.

Qin Shang didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, he sat back on the chair, and said with a straight face: "Old man, do you think it is possible for that young man to be a descendant of the master of the Qin Sect."

Ye Li said with a serious expression: "I don't care if he is a descendant of any suzerain of your Qin Sect."

"I only know my grandson, Ye Yinzhu is the young master of your Qin Sect and our Bamboo Sect, and the future successor of the Qin Sect and the Bamboo Sect."

The meaning of Ye Li's words was obvious. He wanted Qin Shang to understand that regardless of the identity of that young man, he was not a descendant of any suzerain of the Qin Sect.

His grandson, Ye Yinzhu, as the successor of Qinzong will never change.

Of course Qin Shang understood what Ye Li meant. In his opinion, Ye Li's reminder was completely unnecessary.

Although Ye Yinzhu is not Qin Shang's biological grandson, he was raised by Qin Shang.

Qin Shang has long regarded him as his own grandson. In his cognition, the position of Qin Zong, suzerain, must be reserved for Ye Yinzhu to inherit in the future.

Qin Shang scolded with a smile: "Old man, don't worry about it, Qin Zong, the position of suzerain must be Yin Zhu, besides Yin Zhu, I don't worry about handing over this position to others."

"As for the boy in the Magic Guild, I'll go to the Magician Guild to find him in a few days. It doesn't matter whether he is a descendant of any suzerain of the Qin Sect, as long as he is a descendant of the Eastern Dragon Empire."

"I will take him into our Qin Sect. If he can pass my test, I will accept him as an ordinary disciple. If he fails, he will be a registered disciple."

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Time flies, Chen Ming has been in the Magicians Union for five days, and he has not been idle during these five days.

He practiced the sound blade on the playground in the morning, read in the library of the Magicians Guild in the afternoon, and replaced sleep with practice at night.

Through the books he read in the library these days, he had some simple understanding of magic and fighting spirit.

In his opinion, the practice of a magician is to exercise one's spiritual power through meditation.

The practice of fighting qi is to let the fighting qi circulate in the meridians of the body to exercise one's body.

These two methods of cultivation, and soul power cultivation, have the same similarities as song and work.

This morning, as usual, Chen Ming went to the playground to play the piano and practice the sound blade.

When he arrived at the playground, there were still several young magicians standing on the playground. These young magicians all came to listen to Chen Ming playing the piano.

At first they just heard it by chance, and they were attracted to the playground by the pleasant sound of the piano.

From then on, they came here on time every day to listen to Chen Ming playing the piano, so before practicing the sound blade, they would play a cheerful and relaxing piano piece for them.

Chen Ming greeted the magicians next to him, and all the magicians responded with smiles.

Chen Ming first took out a piano case and a piano bench from the space ring on the index finger of his left hand.

Then Chen Ming sat on the piano bench and put Haiyue Qinghui Qin on the piano case.

Originally, Haiyue Qinghuiqin was Chen Ming's martial soul. When he summoned it, a cyan light spot would first appear on his right hand, and then the cyan light spot would transform into Haiyue Qinghuiqin.

In order not to make others feel abnormal, he asked the system to cover it up for him. Under the cover of the system, he looked like he had taken out a piano from a space ring.

Chen Ming gently stroked the body of Haiyue Qinghuiqin with both hands, feeling the feelings of Haiyue Qinghuiqin.

Then Chen Ming sat upright, adjusted his breath, put his hands on the strings, pressed his left hand lightly with his right hand and raised his fingers to flick the wind, accompanied by a crisp sound.

"Flowing Water" among the top ten famous songs sounded quietly.

At this moment, a tall, hale and hearty old magician in a white magic robe came to the playground with a wooden magic wand.

Although the staff was supported on the ground at this time, no one would think that he was relying on this pure wooden staff to support his body.

That's because of the eyes, the eyes of the old magician.A pair of black eyes as clear as an abyss, but extremely clear.The old mage squinted his eyes slightly, but the faint light still inadvertently revealed between opening and closing.

He stood not far behind Chen Ming, quietly listening to his piano.

This tall, hale and hearty old magician in a white magic robe had a person standing beside him.

This person is the elder of the Wizards Guild, Pirlo.

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