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Chapter Eleven I Say It Counts

When I was with the master in the past, the master did not instill much concept of practicing Taoism in Qin Yifan, but only let him know that the awkward position of martial arts practitioners in the eyes of practicing Taoism. He also let him understand that at such an age, he had already broken his child's body and practiced the garbage martial arts in the army. In fact, he missed such a good opportunity.

More often, the master persuaded him to be compassionate with a compassionate image of compassion, put down his butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. Perhaps, Qin Yifan had indeed had a bit of a murderous sin in the past, and the murderous aura on his body could penetrate his body. After the master's teachings for those few months, although Qin Yifan could not give up the decision to put down his butcher's knife from his bones, it was extremely useful in eliminating the murderous aura on his body. This is also the reason why most people have thought he was a simple mountain citizen in recent years.

It’s not that Qin Yifan wants to pretend to be this image, but his later life is indeed unrelated to killing. Who doesn’t want a peaceful life? Who likes to live in fear all the time? Qin Yifan is no exception. However, the quiet life did not completely wipe out his passion. Every day’s struggle and exchange with unknown monsters in the lake have become a part of his life.

The two people who came suddenly must be in the same group, and they still can't tell what the origin is. However, it is certain that they came for an old friend in the Quanyin Lake. Qin Yifan didn't say anything. At least, he didn't think these two people were able to cause any trouble to the old guy.

It seems that these two people are obviously much more cautious than Lin Qiulu. Although they lived in two rooms, they gathered in one of them at night, as if they were discussing business matters. However, Qin Yifan could hear that they were planning to practice inside, but their actions were relatively stable, one by one, and one by the guardian of the Dharma.

I don’t know what kind of martial arts they are or what kind of cultivation school they are. They don’t look like people from the Sword School, nor are they the genres of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I didn’t see it with my own eyes, Qin Yifan didn’t know what they were doing, but it was definitely practicing.

Lin Qiulu also had some doubts, but she did not dare to do her work here, and she had already suffered enough. Therefore, as an ordinary person who did not use her cultivation, she was not as good as Qin Yifan and could hear what the two were doing. Fortunately, Qin Yifan was like a sound tube, and he passed on the words of the two to Lin Qiulu without any leakage.

"Senior brother, it's really weird here. Have you ever realized that your aura has been affected?" This is the younger voice.

"It's strange, but I can't tell where that thing is. Let's try it first, can it resist this evil aura. It's so powerful! You protect the Dharma for me." The older voice was a little older.

"Okay, senior brother!"

...

"not good……!"

"Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" The young voice was already filled with a sense of panic.

"Three turns... and... the spiritual pill!" The senior brother seemed to have not lost his spiritual intelligence and was in a coma, and intermittently ordered the junior brother to prepare life-saving pills.

"For, senior brother!"

...

After hearing the words "San Zhuan Ling Dan", Lin Qiulu knew the sect of these two people, who were disciples of the Danding Sect. Qin Yifan had never heard of the name of the Danding Sect in the world, so Lin Qiulu still needed to explain it.

The Danding Sect is a small sect among the Taoist sects. It has a small number of people and is not very strong. However, their way of practicing is to improve through constant alchemy, and their elixirs are sometimes much better than things of the same level and are quite popular among other sects. This also leads to the fact that although this sect is not a powerful sect, the relationship between the disciples of the sect is very broad. Almost most of the other sects have more or less connections with the Danding Sect.

It seems that the dispute between good and evil is not very clear, and the Danding Sect has always maintained a positive and evil attitude. The disciples of the sect interact with each other are both righteous and evil. Whether the good and evil sides, they are all because they can provide spiritual medicines with good efficacy, and never participate in the struggle between the two sides, and no sect is sad about the Danding Sect. The disciples of the Danding Sect are doing activities outside, and when they meet everyone, they intentionally or unintentionally provide some conveniences, and never make things difficult for them.

However, they are not specialized in practicing weapons, nor are they sects that practice Yinsha. How could they be interested in the evil aura here? Lin Qiulu didn't know, and Qin Yifan was even more unclear. Anyway, as long as they no longer cause trouble here, just do whatever they want!

The next morning, when Qin Yifan saw the two of them in the inn, the older senior brother who claimed to receive herbs was very bad, his face was pale, and he looked weak at first glance.

"Is this guest official in good health?" Qin Yifan asked knowingly, looking at his senior brother with a very bad face, pretending to be enthusiastic: "There is no doctor here. If you feel uncomfortable, it is best to go to the county town to have a look, otherwise, you will not be able to survive here."

Qin Yifan's words made the two look at each other thoughtfully. Then, the senior brother smiled enthusiastically and sat next to Qin Yifan: "Shopkeeper, I want to ask some advice on the water and soil here, I don't know if it's convenient."

"Hey, there are no people here all year round. You two stay here for a long time, so you are considered rare guests. If you have any questions, just ask them, what are the conveniences and inconveniences." Qin Yifan laughed and sat down with a smile. The two seemed to have heard something from Qin Yifan's words just now, and sat next to Qin Yifan.

Lin Qiulu brought a few teacups and a teapot, which looked like a diligent choreography. The two looked up at Lin Qiulu, thanked her, and then, as if they hadn't seen her, filled Qin Yifan's teacup, filled a cup for himself, and stuffed the teapot into the hands of the junior brother. Then they asked with a smile: "Shopkeeper, are there often no customers here?"

"I heard that you haven't walked this road very much. Is it the first time I've been here?" Qin Yifan took a sip of tea without hesitation and asked slowly.

"Yes, it's the first time we are here. I heard that there are high mountains and dense forests here, and there are some good medicinal materials and furs, so I came here especially." Following Qin Yifan's words, the senior brother said: "My surname is Zhang, who is my fellow countryman, and his surname is Li. Just call me Lao Zhang and Xiao Li."

"It's easy to say." Qin Yifan bowed.

"Shopkeeper, please tell me if there are any strange changes here recently that are different from before?" After a while of greeting Qin Yifan, senior brother Lao Zhang was calm and as if he was just chatting, he led the topic to this land.
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