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Chapter 1729 The Disaster of Blood Light

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After reunited with Qin Lang again, the female cultivator who had been lonely for more than half a month suddenly started talking. After that, she didn't have to talk to her, and she kept talking alone, chatting all the time. She had seen and experienced her experiences in this canyon for more than half a month.

Although these experiences and experiences are not worth mentioning to Qin Lang, he still listened carefully. After all, from the evergreen narration, he could still get some valuable news about the Qingshan Canyon.

"Brother Qin Lang, do you know? I saw that the aura of two monks was very strange. They were not cloud-shaped, but golden shrimp-shaped, like big lobsters, and it was very strange... I have never seen anyone's luck in my life. I wanted to take a closer look at it, but the two human monks looked so fierce, so I was scared away. Am I useless?"

Changqing stuck out his tongue and said with a smile.

When chatting with this little girl, Qin Lang learned that this little girl was actually under 20 years old. This time she ran out secretly and couldn't help laughing. With this little girl's shallow experience of being under 20 years old, I'm afraid she will make a fuss when she encounters a little strange thing. It's no big deal.

Through the conversation, Qin Lang was a little interested in the forces behind the little girl. What kind of force could cultivate a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator under 20 years old? You should know that the magic crystal pill has not been popularized in the East China Sea. The fact that this little girl can cultivate to this point is not a single step, but definitely the result of her daily accumulation.

Of course, if you can practice to this place at the age of less than 20, you must have taken a lot of precious elixirs. In this case, you may not be able to enjoy such treatment if you are not the core children trained by the sect forces of the big family.

After chatting for a while, Qin Lang began to essay the female cultivator Changqing: "Little girl, it's really not wrong to be able to cultivate to this level at such a young age!"

"That's of course! Don't look at who it is. I have always been hoped in the family. I am the only one who can drive my elder brother before I was thirty!"

Chang Qing smiled so hard that he narrowed his eyes when he heard Qin Lang praising her, and then reacted: "Huh? How did you know I am a girl..."

She looked at herself completely, but she didn't show any signs of her shackles. Why did she see through this disguise?

Qin Lang almost laughed out loud, and with Changqing's poor third-level camouflage technology, I'm afraid everyone can see that she is a female cultivator. Fortunately, this is the world of monks. The biggest ** for monks is to improve their own strength. If it were a mortal world, someone would have jumped out of the traitor.

After knowing that his disguise had become a complete experience, the little girl was discouraged and simply stopped disguising herself, which was a bit like giving up.

Qin Lang asked at this time: "By the way, Changqing, where do you live?"

"We are on the East China Sea, but we are not under the jurisdiction of Zalan Country... Oh no!" The little girl Changqing suddenly covered her mouth tightly and looked at Qin Lang nervously, making Qin Lang confused, not knowing what he had given birth. After a long time, the little girl said nervously: "Brother Qin Lang, you wouldn't have heard me tell you where to live in a monk, and send me back immediately!"

"How is that possible?" Qin Lang shook his head.

"When I was talking to you before, I heard that I met Ding Dao Changfei in the Western Demon, and it seemed to be very familiar... Brother Qin Lang, you should be my brother's friend!" The little girl secretly looked at Qin Lang at this time.

"Di Dao Changfei? Is he your brother?"

Qin Lang was surprised. He didn't expect that a little girl he casually met in the East China Sea would be the sister of Dao Xiu Changfei, whom he had met in the West Desert.

Thinking of the Earth Knife Chang Fei, Qin Lang finally understood that the little girl was born. She was actually the direct lineage of the Tiandao Sect, one of the three largest sects among the three largest cultivation countries in the East China Sea.

"That guy Chang Fei heard that he was the godson of the leader of the Tiandao Sect and was also the eldest disciple of Xi! Then, Changqing... should be the daughter of the leader of the Tiandao Sect. In this way, it is not surprising why Changqing could have such cultivation at the age of twenty. After all, it is indeed easy to use the power of a sect to cultivate a young and talented disciple, not to mention that Changqing is directly the daughter of the leader."

Qin Lang suddenly realized this time.

After learning about Changqing's identity, Qin Lang looked at Changqing who was still nervously looking at him. At this time, he laughed silently and said, "Don't worry, I won't send you back! After all, your brother Chang Fei and I were just trying to get everything in between, and we are not very familiar with each other."

"Well, then I'll feel relieved."

Changqing let out a big sigh of relief. It was not easy for her to come out. If she was caught back, she might not be able to come out to play in the future. "By the way, Brother Qin Lang, actually, I don't call him Changqing, but Chang Qian... It was a fake name before!"

"I know."

Qin Lang smiled slightly, and the scene of the last time he competed with the Earth Knife Changfei was vivid in my mind, just like he was born yesterday.

At that time, he was only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and his understanding of swordsmanship was only superficial. Therefore, when he competed with Chang Fei, who was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, even though the other party suppressed his cultivation, he seemed very difficult.

But after a while, Qin Lang's cultivation and swordsmanship have improved. He has enough confidence. Now when he meets Chang Fei's powerful sword cultivator again, he will definitely not be at a disadvantage like before. Even if the other party shows his true strength, he is not afraid.

Speaking of which, Qin Lang's progress has been really great during this period. His cultivation and progress are fast, and even he feels a little incredible. In just less than a year of entering the Western Desert, he probably walked the path that many monks could never finish in their lifetime.

Before the magic crystal pill was released, it was indeed not a simple challenge for a monk to improve from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage of the Nascent Soul Great Perfection. At least nearly 60% of the monks were stuck in the middle of the Nascent Soul for all their lives due to various reasons.

In this process, the most important thing to stuck these monks is the lack of cultivation resources, because there are no necessary cultivation resources. Many monks practice extremely slowly every day. Cultivators with resources are at least a hundred times or a thousand times faster than those without resources. In this regard, many out-of-school cultivators with outstanding talents are not as good as those with mediocre qualifications in their cultivation progress.

The way out for the wandering cultivators in the cultivation world is difficult, and it is also difficult to get out of here. The children of the big families and sects and major forces started much faster than most wandering cultivators in this world.

Of course, Qin Lang can be excluded. In fact, some casual cultivators like Qin Lang who have a skill in the cultivation world still live a very good life, and they are not worse than the children of large sects and major forces in large families, and even faster.

Due to such a special relationship, the female cultivator Chang Qian and Qin Lang were obviously much closer, and Qin Lang was also more concerned about the little girl next time. On the way to search for treasures with Chang Qian, he gave her many more gifts. He felt that he could not use them anymore, but it was just right for the little girl, a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and Chang Qian was so happy that she couldn't stop talking.

Since entering Qingshan Canyon, Chang Qian has never gained much. Unexpectedly, her gains were actually achieved by relying on relationships. However, the little girl obviously doesn't care, and being able to get them is considered a skill.

At this time, while the three were walking all the way in the canyon, the little girl said strangely: "It's strange, why did the luck on the monks who have walked along the way change and become darker? This is a sign of bad luck. It would be fine if one or two... But I think all the monks who have walked along the way are like this, which is very strange."

"Oh, there's something else? Then do you see if my luck has changed?"

When Qin Lang heard this, he stopped and looked at Chang Qian. He had repeatedly verified the saying of luck and believed it.

Therefore, he was also afraid that there would be any earth-shaking disaster in the green mountains and valleys. If it was affected, it would be troublesome.

"Well! Brother Qin Lang's luck has not changed as it is. In fact, the luck of the three of us has not changed much. The only thing that has changed is the luck of other monks in this canyon."

Chang Qian was also very strange. She looked at some monks who happened to walk by in the distance. After checking it repeatedly, she still confirmed that her eyes were not blurred.

"Oh, if your luck suddenly becomes worse, you will either be in trouble... or you will have a bloody disaster! If all the monks you encountered in the entire canyon look like this, it would be terrible. Is the eighth-level demon bear king returning? This big boss is going to have a big killing spree? It's impossible... Fortunately, all three of us are fine at the moment."

Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this and said, "Next, let's be careful and stop searching for treasures. Just stay near the entrance and exit of Qingshan Canyon and wait for the second time to open the canyon portal!"

"Okay, Brother Qin Lang."

Chang Qian had no objection. In fact, Qingshan Canyon was not a place where she could stay. If she hadn't relied on the qi-seeing technique and some special means, she would have really not survived.

...

A few figures appeared near the original gathering place of the demon bear group in Qingshan Canyon.

The giant blue blade that was originally suspended in the air suddenly turned into a pool of water stains and exploded. A short willow leaf blade the size of a thumb appeared from the water stains, flashing in and disappearing into a monk's wide robe.

"Haha, we finally solved this seventh-level silver-crowned python, and it's not in vain that we have spent so much effort. In this way, we can go up the mountain to find another red python."

A monk laughed. This was a monk with the late stage of Nascent Soul Great Perfection, and there were two monks of the same strength around him. These three were injured, but their expressions were extremely excited.

The silver crown python and the red python are both overlords of this mountain. If the materials on the body are reclaimed, they are valuable. In fact, the most valuable thing on the python monsters is not the inner elixir, but the scales and cloud tendons on the body. The refining of weapons and alchemy are all top-notch materials.
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