The old man was helped up and snorted coldly, and muttered brokenly.

"If that little girl Xingxuan can be half as clever as you, she won't always be at a disadvantage in your hands, and she won't have the experience she had back then."

When Qin Zhe heard that the old man mentioned Xingxuan, he couldn't help pricking up his ears.

How could he miss such a detail, thinking about using Xingxuan as a "power bank"?

Regarding what Xingxuan has experienced, Yunlu mentioned that she had been emotionally hurt before, but he didn't know anything about it.

If you can suffocate the inside information, you may be able to "prescribe the right medicine."

However, the old man just raised his mouth and didn't continue.

With a slap, Yan'e who was smiling apologetically was pushed away, and the old man looked over.

"Young man, you are very nice."

Qin Zhe didn't dare to be negligent when he heard the words, and hurriedly answered.

"Senior, when I was the one who got hurt first..."

Without waiting for how to be polite, the old man waved his hand and said.

"I don't need to mention the things that have passed. My old bones are not so easy to be injured, but it is a bit embarrassing to be knocked out with a stick by your junior. And if I really want to say it, I have to thank you. The old man has been sleeping for a hundred years. For ten thousand years, you were the one who found my back in Beixuan, and gave the moth a chance to wake me up. You are willing to use the god of good fortune jade liquid on me, an old man, and you have made me suppress my body for a long time. The dark wounds are back to normal."

After speaking slowly, the old man cupped his hands.

"Old Shuquan, thank you fellow daoist for your kindness in rebuilding."

Going up to Shuquan to salute, Qin Zhe was flattered and returned the salute with his hands, but he didn't take it seriously.

It doesn't matter whether Shu Quan has hidden wounds or not.

One thing he can be sure of.

This bad old man is not a good stubble.

Why do you say that?

Previously, Yan E's attention was all on him, so she didn't notice.

But he was aware of it...

After all, he accidentally hurt someone, and his attention was always on the unconscious Shuquan.

When he took out the fortune jade liquid, Shuquan's eyelids visibly trembled.

It can be seen from this that this bad old man is pretending to be dizzy!

If Yan'e hadn't treated him like he was throwing trash before, and then said he was narrow-minded, Qin Zhe even wondered if he had been knocked out.

As Yan'e's ancestor, Shuquan is even a superpower who can be called a mighty one.

Qin Zhe had already noticed that he had woken up, and he was very clear in his heart.

After some courteous greetings with Qin Zhe, Shu Quan glanced at the bottle in his hand that had not been put away, and said.

"Little friend, can you give me three drops of good fortune jade liquid? I can exchange some of the treasures I have treasured with you."

While speaking, Shu Quan did not hesitate at all, and waved a piece of dark golden dead wood.

"The name of this object is Black Candle Dry, and the exact source is unknown. I got this piece by accident in the past, and it has the high quality of immortal products. As long as it is used for refining weapons, as long as the heat is properly heated, it is not a problem to cast a handful of immortal weapons."

Fairy?

Qin Zhe was stunned.

This……

Is it a quality above a holy object?

Before he could react, Qin Tian's urgent voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Master! I want this!"

"..."

Qin Zhe was speechless.

It was the first time he heard of and saw something that could be called a fairy.

Before he had time to look at it, Qin Tian jumped out.

What do you want him to say?

and so……

He has no share again?

With a wry smile secretly, Qin Zhe took out three drops of Fortune Jade Liquid.

"Since the seniors are in need, the juniors are naturally stingy."

Shuquan smiled satisfied when he saw this, and at the same time as receiving the three drops of fortune jade liquid, he stuffed the dry black candle into his hand without hesitation.

"The old man has other important matters, so excuse me first."

After finishing speaking, Shu Quan looked impatient and disappeared.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe frowned slightly, and turned to look at Yan'e.

"Your family ancestor, this is..."

"Don't ask, you'll find out later."

Yan'e responded, and leaned over like a thief.

"This black candle is a treasure treasured by the ancestors for a long time. You can't use this thing if your cultivation level is too low. Why don't you sell it to me?"

"Do not sell!"

Qin Zhe resolutely refused, and changed hands to stuff the black candle into the storage space.

Others, he couldn't say.

But he knows how tricky his family's Qi Ling is.

Since stepping into the quasi-divine weapon, Qin Tian has lost interest in some special materials. Among the [-] holy objects he put into the inner world, there are many spiritual materials, and he has never looked directly at them once.

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