Back at Huliang College, Qin Yang quietly returned to his house here without notifying anyone.
Thinking back, it seems that after returning to the world of the living, he has not eaten anything for a long time. He really misses the roasted vegetable boxes on the streets of Qinglin City. Fragrant feeling.
If you add a bowl of soy milk, a bowl of marinade, and a bowl of smooth and tender tofu with spicy oil
After cultivating immortality overnight, I feel that this life is worth it all at once.
Sitting in the same place, the more he thought about it, the more restless he became. Qin Yang shook his body, changed his face, restrained his breath, and stepped out in one step, appearing in the city near Huliang College.
After looking around, I didn't find anything I like. There are very few mortals in this place, and all the people gathered so far are monks.
Even if you can't enter Huliang Academy, if there are more monks gathered here, it will naturally become prosperous, especially after Qin Yang created a pulpit, besides this city, the other side, which was originally considered a square city, There is also a tendency to develop into a city slowly.
More monks may not be good, especially if there are more strong people, and there are more places to drink tea and drink. On the one hand, monks who can fast food rarely eat things with low aura and many impurities.
By the way, you can also pretend to be aggressive.
In Qin Yang's early years, he heard many low-level monks say that it doesn't matter if he can't see through his cultivation, but to see if the other party doesn't eat, as long as he can eat food, he can't be offended.
Sighing, Qin Yang traveled thousands of miles, and finally found a breakfast shop. Thin-skinned steamed noodle and leek vegetarian steamed stuffed buns, with sesame red oil, ate more than a dozen, and added a bowl of mutton soup, Mouth addiction is finally over.
Returning to Huliang Academy again, my heart became calm.
Now he has figured it out again, he has no hope of becoming a powerful, life-threatening, iron-hearted, and decisive giant.
But precisely because of this, Qin Yang admired the kind of giant who can bear all the merits and demerits and firmly run for the entire group.
Putting these things down for the time being, he didn't know the specific situation of the Kanyu teacher, but Qin Yang could probably guess after a few short-distance contacts that the Kanyu teacher might not only be resurrecting, but maybe holding back a big move.
Over and over again, what Qin Yang could think of, the one who knew about these things, and the one who knew the most, might be Fujun.
I don't know if this product has been reunited now, and now I can't find anyone if I want to find it.
The Great Winning God Dynasty has already attacked several worlds, and these are not small, connected to the sacred tree, the kind of barren small place, the Great Winning God Dynasty doesn't even bother to go.
In these places, Qin Yang didn't see Fu Junren either.
Moreover, the puppeteer also disappeared, and no one knows where this guy went, or where he squatted in the grass to install the statue.
When he came back to his senses, Qin Yang thought about it carefully, and it seems that many people from the wilderness back then have disappeared now.
After much deliberation, Qin Yang decided to go to work and ask someone there.
Before taking up the post, I took a peek at this wave of students. There is no problem overall, and the gap with the assessment deduction is not big, but if there is targeted training in the future, it may be far stronger than before.
Qin Yang looked at Xiaoxiedao emphatically, this guy has already abolished his cultivation, and he chose a new book of Zhongzhengping Dharma, and practiced again, and he is completely different from before, as if he has got rid of the shackles.
Qin Yang didn't pay too much attention, and someone would pay attention.
Once being an evil way, abandoning the dark and turning to the bright, it is difficult to gain everyone's trust, no matter what you say, the thoughts in your heart cannot be changed in a day or two.
For the world of monks, this guy belongs to the type with a criminal record, so Huliang College can tolerate it, and he is confident that he can transform this guy.
After thinking about it, Qin Yang pulled out another hair, leaving behind a clone who didn't have so many thoughts. If something happened, this clone could let him know first.
The ferocious nine-headed monster above the Black Jade Gate opened its eyes, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like it would choose someone to eat.
"It is your good fortune to guard this gate well."
Pushing open the door, Qin Yang entered the room of life and death, received the Black Jade Divine Gate, and was about to go to work first. After working for many days, he probably accumulated a large amount.
Except for the long commuting distance, crossing the sea, crossing bridges and climbing towers, and not being paid, there are no shortcomings.
Arriving at the Department of Rebirth, after working hard for a month to completely eliminate the undead queuing up in front, Qin Yang said, everything else remains the same, and set off again.?It seemed to resonate with Qin Kun.
Qin Yang looked at the hatchet, feeling a little regretful, this thing is good, but it still depends on who uses it and who can play a role.
In my own hands, it is a waste.
Qin Kun gave it to him back then because he couldn't take it away, but now that he has brought it, it's still a favor.
With a wave of his hand, he threw the hatchet out.
"Go."
In the dark depths, Qin Kun was burning with anger, his eyes were like torches, and he was bare-handed. Facing the old army of the Emperor of Heaven, the dense crowd laughed loudly.
"You idiots, don't you think that I'm easy to bully when I'm here without a knife in my hand? I'll let you have two hands and two feet. You idiots combined can't survive an hour."
"Don't talk nonsense with him. Back then, we were all destroyed by his hands. Now he doesn't have a hatchet. Even if he has a formula, that's all."
As soon as the words fell, a bloody light flew from the depths of the darkness, and the hatchet hung in front of Qin Kun, buzzing.
Qin Kun was stunned for a moment, and looking back, he saw Qin Yang hanging in the air, cupping his hands with a smile.
"Boss, I have something to ask you."
Qin Kun stretched out his hand, held the machete, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, extremely insolent.
In an instant, someone started running.
"Qin Kun, don't use a hatchet if you are capable!"
Qin Kun spat out a piece of dead air fiercely, and raised his knife to chop it out.
"Idiot, why don't I use a knife when I have one? I killed you back then, but now it's just right, and I'll send you to ashes." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com