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Chapter 11 The third black lotus!(2/2)

After three days of kung fu, Wang Qiong is completely different from when he first entered.

This is not reflected in strength, even the fluctuations of life have changed, as if they have become another person.

"I've been bothering you two seniors these days." Wang Qiong bowed and bowed.

The old man in yellow robe looked at each other and nodded one after another.

Not only did he improve his strength, but his temperament became much calmer. As expected, he suffered a huge change and he was completely reborn.

It seems that the manifestation of Wang Jue Shen on that day had a great blow to this kid.

"Teachness really requires the tempering of setbacks." The old man in yellow robe sighed.

He still remembers how little Wang Qiong was when he first arrived at the Holy Fire Tomb. This kid even deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, and actually wanted to take the Holy Fire Tomb.

The horror of his thoughts, the boldness of his thoughts, and the arrogant words are simply outrageous.

However, Wang Qiong is indeed different now, he is more restrained and not as shameless as before.

"You can teach me!" The old man in yellow nodded and gave him a good face.

"Two seniors, I have a question to ask for advice."

At this moment, Wang Qiong suddenly spoke.

"But it's okay!" said the old man in yellow robe directly. At this time, Wang Qiong, who was "removing his heart and turning aside", felt much more pleasing to him.

"I have only been three days since I entered the Holy Fire Tomb. Can I sell the rest of the time to others?" Wang Qiong said seriously.

"What's the matter?"

The old man in yellow robe was stunned.

The old man in gray robe also had a wide eyes and a strange look on his face.

Where is this place?

Holy Fire Tomb! The place where ancestors buried their bones in the Light Academy, solemn and sacred? Being able to enter this place is a great fortune and kindness.

This kid wants to buy tickets? He even sold them together?

"It's better to hold an auction special, the price..." Wang Qiong said to himself.

"roll!"

The old man in yellow robe shouted loudly, and Wang Qiong turned around and ran away, and disappeared in an instant.

"This little bastard who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors." The old man in the yellow robe blew his hair and beard, and he actually thought this kid could change his mind. It was a joke!

This kind of bastard is full of bad water and has been in trouble for thousands of years. Whoever accepts him as a disciple will be unlucky.

"After that being said, this kid's talent is really good!" The old man in gray robe had a look of appreciation.

The inheritance of the sect requires such disciples who are so outstanding that others have no way out, especially Wang Qiong, who are even more outstanding.

"It's good!" The old man in yellow robe calmed down and gave him a rare affirmation.

"But this kid's identity is too troublesome, it's simply a disaster star. If it is spread, I'm afraid no one can sit still."

"Hehe, if the Light Palace knew that this kid came from that clan, I don't know what it felt!"

"Hahaha, you might go crazy!" The old man in yellow robe laughed.

"Wu Tianhen seems to value this kid very much. Maybe even the position of the palace lord will be passed to him in the future." The old man in gray robe suddenly said.

The old man in the yellow robe trembled slightly and he shook his head.

"This is a big problem. If this kid is really the palace master, maybe he really dares to collect tickets here!"

The old man in gray robe was stunned and nodded immediately: "He can do such a thing."

"It would be great if he had been sent to the Palace of Light, with the talent of this kid..."

"Don't worry about him, turn around and let him go out quickly. Whoever loves harms you will harm you!"

The two old men looked at each other and suddenly, laughing at each other, as if they had thought of something.

"Hahaha……"

Immediately afterwards, a hearty laughter resounded in front of the Holy Fire Tomb.

...

Tinghuo Mountain, Medicine King Palace!

In the crystal container, the light red liquid was bubbled, and the donkey was curled up like a little puppy, his eyes closed, and he was floating up and down.

Wang Xuangang sat next to him with a serious expression.

"The Grand Tutorial Department..."

At this moment, Wang Qiong walked in.

Wang Xuangang looked up and was stunned for a moment: "Good boy, it seems that he has gained a good harvest this time."

"How is Mr. Donkey?" Wang Qiong said with concern.

When Wang Xuangang heard this, his face shook, as if he had breathed a sigh of relief, and then he said in a deep voice: "You can take this guy away quickly and never let me see him again."

"What's wrong?" Wang Qiong was stunned and asked immediately.

"Damn, I've woken up long ago. I'm pretending to be dead. Yesterday I actually secretly ran to the spiritual medicine warehouse and ate the treasured spiritual medicines as snacks. My ancestors are my ancestors!" Wang Xuangang cursed.

If it weren't for the relationship between Du Ye and Wang Qiong, he would have been unable to help but strangle him to death.

"Hmm???" Wang Qiong looked stunned and a little confused.

He stepped forward to check and said that Master Du was dead. His breath seemed to be there and there was no place, and his life fluctuations were extremely weak, like a candle in the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any time.

"The Grand Secretariat, I'm afraid this is a misunderstanding!" Wang Qiong couldn't help but say.

"I misunderstood his mother!" Wang Xuangang gritted his teeth and took out a piece of purple jade ginseng king from behind, which had eaten half of the remaining one.

"A thousand-year-old purple jade ginseng king, when carrots are raw, is this horse-trapping a horse done?"

"this……"

Wang Qiong showed suspicion. Such an immoral thing looked like him... no, it was like what Mr. Donkey did.

Especially the clear tooth marks on the purple jade ginseng king seemed to be as close to the mouth of the donkey.

After all, except for the donkey, who is so big?

"Master Department, it's better to investigate this matter clearly." Wang Qiong curled his lips.

"I investigated his mother. I'll just eat some of this guy. Is this horse riding a horse done? It's just unethical and smoke!"

Wang Xuangang would be furious. How much can he eat a donkey? The most hateful thing is that it still packs it after eating it!

With such behavior, Wang Xuangang's cultivation could not help but curse.

If it is not the relationship with Wang Qiong!

If it weren't for this guy, he could activate the power of the Holy Fire Tomb!

Wang Xuangang had long since chopped the donkey's skin and boiled donkey gelatin, chopped the meat and used it for heat!

"this……"

Wang Qiong looked at the donkey like a living donkey. He now believed it a little. This matter was indeed something like the donkey did.

"Master Department, how much did it take?" Wang Qiong asked carefully.

To be honest, he was moved when he heard the Lingyao Depot at the headquarters of the Guangming Academy.

"Half!" Wang Xuangang slapped his desk and said angrily.

"What's the matter?" Wang Qiong was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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