Maoshan Secret Art

Chapter 391: Pen cents

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Qing Qiuxue's expression was a bit stunned, and she pointed to Lin Jiusheng and Qing Ling and said, "You two know each other?"

"I met in the mountains and forests, thanks to Lin Jiusheng, otherwise the aunt's body will be removed by others." Qing Ling said.

Lin Jiusheng's heart warmed, but Qing Ling still remembered this incident.

Hearing Qing Ling's words, Qing Qiuxue's expression showed gratitude, and turned around and said, "I didn't expect to be so predestined. It seems that I really have to thank you."

"Speaking of which, I have to thank Miss Qing Ling. If it weren't for me, I would have been killed by two corpse chasers." Lin Jiusheng thanked.

"That's okay, I won't introduce you two anymore." Qing Qiuxue said.

"Wait a moment, you can ask Qing Ling about the rules of Maoshan." At this point, Qing Qiuxue said to Qing Ling, "Is the rice cooked?"

"Okay, auntie." Qing Ling smiled.

"Let's all eat, and we'll talk after dinner." Qing Qiuxue said.

Lin Jiusheng scratched the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed for a while, sitting on the stool, and just about to eat, the kid Qingzhu ran over again.

While eating, he kept looking at Lin Jiusheng, and insisted on pulling him to fight to see if his strength had improved.

This made Lin Jiusheng feel helpless, and almost wanted to kick this guy to death.

For the next few days, Lin Jiusheng stayed in the northern mountain of Maoshan and followed Qingling to learn the rules of Maoshan.

Unexpectedly, Maoshan’s rules are so complicated, just like the school’s rules and regulations, no smoking or drinking is included.

In the past few days, Lin Jiusheng had not seen Liu Xinshui and Shangguanjie.

At the same time, I learned that in addition to the Maoshan School, there are also some schools, such as the Palace Gate and the Four Great Families of Yin and Yang.

These four big families are all learning yin and yang techniques, and the four big families have their own industries, and only the descendants of the family can learn the yin and yang techniques.

After joining Maoshan, I learned a lot from Qing Ling's mouth. This understanding is really surprising.

Many powerful families, ordinary people do not know, the four major families are extremely low-key.

"Maoshan's rules and regulations have been memorized like this?" A voice came from his back. Hearing this voice, Lin Jiusheng turned and looked over.

See Qingqiu

Xue did not know when to stand behind him.

"It's almost there." Lin Jiusheng said with a light smile.

"Well, since it's almost done, you can follow Qing Ling and two brothers and sisters down the mountain to do some things. When you come back, I will consider how to teach you." Qing Qiuxue said.

"Okay." Lin Jiusheng turned around. Although he followed Qing Qiuxue's door, he couldn't call the word Master.

In his heart, Master has always been a master of nine spirits, and Qing Qiuxue obviously didn't care about this, and didn't blame him for calling him Master.

"Junior Brother Lin, come and help me quickly." Lin Jiusheng heard Qing Zhu's voice as soon as he stood up.

"Come here." Lin Jiusheng whispered, walking towards the voice, pushing the door open, and seeing Qing Zhu squatting down here, he didn't know what he was digging.

"Help me dig it first." Qingzhu said.

Lin Jiusheng picked up the hoe beside him, dug on the ground for a while, and dug out a wooden box.

Qingzhu squatted down and opened the wooden box.

Lin Jiusheng looked over and found that the wooden box contained a peach wood sword.

He could feel the thick Yin Qi exuding from this long sword, which made Lin Jiusheng startled.

"Look dumbfounded." Qing Zhu laughed, and Lin Jiusheng's expression made him quite satisfied.

"The Yin Qi from this long sword is so strong." Lin Jiusheng said softly.

"That's, this is the sword-raising method of the Qing family. Ghosts under a hundred years old can be shocked by this sword.

As he spoke, Qingzhu's face showed a complacent expression.

Qing Zhu put his sword on his back, patted Lin Jiusheng on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."

After three steps, Qingzhu turned around and shouted, "Is the old sister ready? Hurry up, we are going to set off."

"It's ready soon." Qing Ling said.

After waiting for a while, hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the room, Qing Ling walked out slowly, with a cloak on her head, and the cloak had a veil to cover her face.

Seeing this look, Qingzhu couldn't help but vomit: "Every time you make it mysterious, the more you wear the veil, the more people want to see your true face."

"What do you know, this will save some trouble." Qing Ling gave a white glance.

Lin Jiusheng followed their siblings, and Qingzhu bounced toward the front.

Qing Ling was afraid that he would be bored, so she turned around from time to time to talk to Lin Jiusheng.

From Qing Ling's mouth, Lin Jiusheng knew that Qing Zhu was only sixteen years old, and his strength was already in the late Yin Dan realm.

This news really surprised Lin Jiusheng.

"By the way, Senior Sister Qing, what are we going to do going down the mountain?" Lin Jiusheng asked.

Before he had time to ask Qing Qiuxue, he was called by Qing Zhu to help.

"I went to a house to help, and heard that four children played a game called Penxian and got upset by Penxian." Qing Ling said.

"Pen fairy game?" Lin Jiusheng muttered softly.

When he was bored before, he did see this movie.

It was a few students who were playing the game of Bixian, then they were thrown up by the Penxian and died tragically.

Lin Jiusheng did not expect that there would be pen immortals in real life.

"But don't worry, you won't have any trouble with our two siblings," Qing Ling said with a smile.

"Is that pen immortal powerful? Is it just like the movie?" Lin Jiusheng asked.

"This is not true. In fact, this kind of ghosts are caused by people's grievances. This fairy should have a long history. Otherwise, the outside Taoist will not be able to solve it, but instead told us to go." Qing Aya Road.

Lin Jiusheng nodded, according to the level of the Taoist outside, he thought about it carefully.

That level is about the same as when he learned Taoism.

If this kind of pen fairy is enshrined by others, the yin spirit will be thicker.

Of course, ordinary ghosts who kill people basically have too much grievance before death.

Walking along the way, Lin Jiusheng found that Qing Ling's popularity was really not so high, and many disciples rushed over to greet her.

Seeing Lin Jiusheng and Qing Ling chatting side by side, it was inevitable that some of the disciples' complexions rose, and all of them were too jealous.

Lin Jiusheng suddenly felt the pressure, walked out of Maoshan, and heard footsteps behind him.

Looking back, she didn't expect it to be Shangguanjie and a male daoist friend.

"Mei Jie, where are you going?" Lin Jiusheng asked.

It's been three days since I entered the school. This is the first time I have seen Shangguanjie.

"Master asked me to follow the brother to do something, Brother Lin, you go?" Shangguanjie asked.

"Go and deal with one thing. Have you ever watched Bixian's movie? It's about her," Lin Jiusheng said.

(End of this chapter)