The Nine Cauldrons

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Chapter 8 Variables

"Of course, these are my opinions. It is up to you to decide what to do." Zhuge Yuanhong smiled.

Teng Qingshan nodded and smiled, "Master, you can be more comprehensive than I thought. By the way, Master, can the 'North Sea Spirit' take me away?"

"The Spirit of the North Sea was originally made by you desperately, let's say, how many drops do you need?" Zhuge Yuanhong asked, Teng Qingshan thought, "The gilt iron armor can only have more than three thousand sets, Tai'a In the mountain range, I can get a singular soldier, only 1,500 people. Master, you can give me 1,500 drops of the 'North Sea Spirit'. "

Zhuge Yuanhong looked at Elder Wu and respectfully said, "Master Zu, the spirit of the North Sea is with you. Please ask Master Zu to bring two bottles."

"Ok."

Elder Wu smiled into a residual image and disappeared into the house.

Only a moment later, Elder Wu returned.

"Qingshan." Elder Wu handed over two black jade bottles stuffed with wooden stoppers. "There are about a thousand drops of the spirit of the North Sea in this bottle, and the two bottles are a total of two thousand drops."

Next to Zhuge Yuanhong Tan smiled: "If it is not enough, then say."

"There are just a few people under my hands, enough is enough." Teng Qingshan smiled and took the two jade bottles into the package behind him. "Master, this 'flame red lotus seed', how many do you want? This lotus, can Let the ultimate limit master become a congenital virtual pill, and also allow the congenital real pill to reach the innate golden pill! "

"It's really a magical treasure." Elder Wu could not help but sigh.

"Three are enough." Zhuge Yuanhong nodded.

Teng Qingshan opened the jade box in the package and left eight lotus seeds in it, took three of them out and handed them to Zhuge Yuanhong. Baby who doesn't want to get it? In fact, Zhuge Yuanhong also wants a lot, but ... Zhuge Yuanhong understands that the 21-year-old virtual realm can be said to have no ancients before, and may not come after!

In the future, Teng Qingshan will achieve a great achievement in the virtual realm, and it will be a stubborn thing.

Reaching the void, is also stable.

It is not impossible to become the legendary supreme man, alongside Yu Huang, Emperor Qinling and others! Gui Yuanzong may have to rely on Teng Qingshan for thousands of years. Naturally, there are many things, Zhuge Yuanhong is only a suggestion, even if there is a baby ... he will not be greedy for ink.

"Master." Teng Qingshan suddenly lowered his voice.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Zhuge Yuanhong asked.

"Qing Qing, where is her ashes?" Teng Qingshan said this, feeling faintly distressed.

Zhuge Yuanhong's expression changed, and he sighed, "Come with me."

Because of the constant killing in Kyushu, few cemeteries were built. For example, some big factions, if the cemetery was built outside the city, they were worried about being cut. But in the city, how many cemeteries would a large sect have for thousands of years? There is simply not enough place to build a cemetery. So the body was cremated to protect the urn, and it was done almost everywhere in the world.

"eleven!"

Teng Qingshan's eyes fell on a tower in front, and there were many cremated ashes in the same door of Gui Yuanzong who died in the past.

"Qingshan, Qingqing her ashes box is on the third floor of the eleventh tower. It is made of Bingling jade. You can see it at a glance." Zhuge Yuanhong's eyes also have a trace of sorrow, the world Nothing is more painful than a white-haired person giving a black-haired person.

The death of Zhuge Qing was really a great blow to Zhuge Yuanhong.

"Yes, Master."

Teng Qingshan carried a basket with incense candles, jugs, wine glasses and other worship items, and immediately stepped into the tower. Although the tower was exposed to sunlight, the whole tower was inexplicably cold. There are stone monuments as high as nearly three feet in the floor, and each stone monument is densely carved with many names.

Da! Da! Da!

Stepping on the stone stairs, a cold wind blew through the tower.

The third floor is here!

There are not many ashes in the third floor, and it is obviously not full. Although there are ten tall stone tablets standing upright, only one stone tablet has a dense name, and the other stone tablets are empty.

"Qing Qing." Teng Qingshan stood in front of the first stone tablet and glanced.

The fifth row, the seventeenth name-'Zhuge Qing'.

The girl who was like a fairy in the past was only one of many names on the tombstone.

"Almost four years, Qingqing ..." Teng Qingshan walked to the front of the tombstones behind the tombstone. Among them, the ashes made of transparent ice cubes were very conspicuous. There were three words inscribed on the side of the ashes: 'Zhugeqing', Below the right side of these three words, there are a few small characters-Father Zhuge Yuanhong left!

"Qing Qing, it's been four years, but I feel as if it happened yesterday." Teng Qingshan squatted down, put down various worship items, lit the incense candles, and poured down a glass of sake.

...

"Brother Teng."

"Can, can you, kiss, kiss me. Like, husband, kiss, wife, son!"

...

The mournful scene was still in front of me, Teng Qingshan looked at the urn in front of him and couldn't help feeling heartache.

Carrying a jug, most of the wine left in the jug, Teng Qingshan turned his head to pour the wine in the mouth, gurgling ~~~ Teng Qingshan continued to drink, almost drank at a stretch, and some wine Sprinkled on the lapel, the heat was like a flame burning in the chest.

"Qingqing, Brother Teng hasn't seen you for so long, and finally came today."

"finally come back!"

Teng Qingshan gently stroked the ashes, the ice-cold ashes cast by Bingling jade, Teng Qingshan bowed his head and gently kissed on the ashes. Before this death, he only asked Teng Qingshan to kiss him as if his husband kissed his wife A kiss on the ashes of the poor girl.

"Qingqing, Brother Teng can't do anything for you."

"I can only guarantee that your brother, your father and mother will have a good life ... Let Gui Yuanzong pass on forever. Let the Qinghu Island that killed you disappear!"

Teng Qingshan swears softly in front of the girl's ashes.

In the evening of the same day, Teng Qingshan returned to Lifu, Nanxing County with two bottles of "Beihai Spirit".

The next morning.

Huh ~~ In the morning, the cold wind was blowing. On the martial arts field, the huge six-legged sword was lying in the pit. A pair of huge golden eyes stared at Teng Qingshan to practice boxing. When Teng Qingshan was finished, the monster began Lying **** his own.

"Hoo ~~ **** ~~"

The breath of the six-legged sword has a smell.

"A Beast, A Dong." Teng Qingshan shouted.

"Teacher (Master)!" Teng Beast and Yang Dong responded.

Teng Qingshan could not help glancing at Teng Beast: "A Beast."

"Senior brother forgot to call 'Master' again." Yang Dong laughed and came to Jiuzhou, Teng Qingshan also forced the two to change their habits, no longer calling the teacher but the master, and the disciples were also called 'disciples'. Teng Beu touched his head embarrassingly and said in a low voice: "Yes, Master, the disciple remembered it."

Teng Qingshan nodded and looked at Yang Dong: "A Dong, how is boxing practiced?"

"That's it." Yang Dong shook his head helplessly, "still not feeling much."

Beside Teng Beast said: "Master, A Dong is not very suitable for practicing Neijiaquan."

After accepting Yang Dong as a disciple, it's been half a year now, but Yang Dong did not have any achievements at home. It is very different from the highly savvy "Teng Beast".

"Fitness is the best. You shouldn't force it." Teng Qingshan shook his head secretly. If his disciples at Teng Qingshan could practice inner fist at the beginning, it would be better to carry forward the inner fist. Unfortunately, Neijiaquan's qualification requirements are slightly higher.

"Adong, open your mouth." Teng Qingshan ordered.

"Huh?" Yang Dong stunned.

Teng Qingshan walked to the ground aside, picked up the package, took out a jade bottle in the package, and gently pulled out the cork.

"Open your mouth." Teng Qingshan frowned.

"Yes, teacher." Yang Dong shouted at the teacher again when he was nervous.

Teng Qingshan stretched out a blue aquatic force in his hand, and dipped a drop of 'North Sea Spirit' in the jade bottle, then wrapped it with a vigorous force and sent it to Yang Dong's mouth to release the vigorous force.

Tick!

A drop of the spirit of the North Sea fell into Yang Dong's body, and Yang Dong's complexion suddenly turned red, and then turned blue, his body shivering.

"Huh?" Teng Qingshan reached out his hand on Yang Dong's shoulder, and a trace of aqua blue ganglion immediately penetrated into Yang Dong's body. Some scenes in Yang Dong's meridian immediately felt Teng Qingshan's face, which made Teng Qingshan's face smile a little: "Not worthy It is the spirit of the North Sea, and it is a little better than Zhu Guo. "

After a tea time.

Yang Dong's face returned to calm, and then his eyes opened.

"Eh, Master." Yang Dong looked at Teng Qingshan in surprise, "I, I feel so strong inside."

"You have now reached the limit of the acquired day, and even the meridians have been transformed." Teng Qingshan took out a secret book from his arms, but the handwriting on it was the handwriting of Duanmu mainland. "This is the top secret book of the Tianfeng family-the strong wind secret code, It ’s enough for you to cultivate to the innate Jindan realm, and later, you will practice this secret book. "

Throw it away, Yang Dong took it by surprise.

In the treasures of the Tianfeng family, many secrets of the Mu family did not care. After all, the Mu family had the heritage of Duanmu Tianshen, but Teng Qingshan still cared very much and also brought it to Kyushu.

There are many cheats of the Tianfeng family itself, and the number of cheats in the treasures is more than several times stronger than that of the Yuanzong.

"Starting today, I will pass on your sword technique" Qinglian Forty-Nine Sword ". This" Qinglian Forty-Nine Sword "is almost as powerful as the" Cracked Ground Seventy-two ". You must not be careless. If you ca n’t even practice sword training, I will never pass on your martial arts again. ”Teng Qingshan Zhengrong said.

"Yes, Master." Yang Dong felt the pressure, and no longer dared to hang his errands, even responded respectfully.

On the morning of the second day of teaching Yang Dong to practice sword, Teng Qingshan hired some men and horses and Li Fu guards to **** three large boxes of ‘fire gilt’ to Jiangning County. After all, the six-legged sword can't be allowed to come to Guiyuanzong arrogantly. The hexapod blade is too large and easily exposed.

"Xiaojun, I will go out and come back in a few days." Teng Qingshan said.

"Be careful on the road."

At the door of Li Mansion, Li Jun watched Teng Qingshan and a group of escorts leave with a gilt iron wooden box.

...

"Huh? Second brother, look at that woman."

Not far from the street, two ordinary young people are looking at Li Jun from a distance.

"Huh, isn't she the person she was looking for, as if she started looking for this woman three years ago?"

"Yes, it's her, exactly like the portrait. I didn't expect it to be found by us after three years."

The two young men looked at each other with joy in their eyes, and this time they sent!