Chapter 1119 Shuquan, Black Candle Dry

Seeing what Yan E said was serious, Qin Zhe couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

With her lineage, are they all fucking narrow-minded?

The complaints are the complaints, but Qin Zhe still believes Yan E's words.

Yan'e's lineage is indeed somewhat evil.

Xingxuan who has a different brain circuit is not counted, and she is such a wonderful flower.

The juniors are all so virtuous, how can the elders be better?

Thinking about hitting someone with a stick for no reason, knocking him unconscious, he had to make up for it anyway, so Qin Zhe simply took out the bottle containing the Jade Liquid.

There is a lot of fortune jade liquid, which is self-willed!

Yan E was smirking and trying to say something, when she saw Qin Zhe take out a bottle of golden liquid, she almost stared out her beautiful eyes.

Xingxuan recognized Fortune Jade Liquid, how could she, as a senior sister, not recognize it?

Even though Yan'e was well-informed, she was a little dumbfounded when she suddenly saw the resurrected god that only existed in legends.

She never expected that Qin Zhe would carry such a peerless treasure that could easily cause chaos in the world!

Before she could react, Qin Zhe had already unscrewed the cap of the bottle and poured some good fortune jade liquid in his palm, and waved his hands to paste it on the face of her ancestor.

Compared with what Xingxuan got, this amount is indeed a little less.

After all, Xingxuan is a beautiful woman who looks like a flower and jade, but the person lying in front of her is a grey-haired old man, so she must be treated differently.

However, the effect is still obvious.

As soon as the fortune jade liquid was poured on the old man's head, the lump on his forehead disappeared quickly.

Seeing such a scene, Yan'e finally came to her senses and couldn't help screaming on the spot.

"You're such a waste!"

Qin Zhe was startled by her sudden voice, and turned his head.

"Can you not be surprised? I know what to do if the waves are not wasted."

"You know what you mean?"

Yan E stared at her beautifully and shouted.

"A drop of good fortune jade liquid can revive a remnant soul, how much did you spill?"

"Didn't you say that your master is narrow-minded, if I don't give enough, what if the old man wakes up and blames me?"

Qin Zhe responded indifferently.

When Yan E heard the words, she subconsciously wanted to say something, but when she thought something was wrong, she hummed and said.

"When did I say that my master was narrow-minded? I, Yan'e, have always respected my master! Don't swear..."

Before he finished speaking, a dark voice sounded.

"Ezi, you are right, I am indeed a little narrow-minded about your ancestor."

Yan'e trembled when she heard the sound, and looked at the old man lying on the ground with a sneer. Seeing that he had opened his eyes and looked at her unkindly, she quickly stepped forward to help him up with an appearance of respecting the old and caring for the young.

"Master, it's all a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation."

"Forget about you! I watched you grow up, what kind of piss do you have, master, can I not know?"

The old man was helped up and snorted coldly, and muttered brokenly.

"If that little girl Xingxuan can be half as clever as you, she won't always be at a disadvantage in your hands, and she won't have the experience she had back then."

When Qin Zhe heard that the old man mentioned Xingxuan, he couldn't help pricking up his ears.

How could he miss such a detail, thinking about using Xingxuan as a "power bank"?

Regarding what Xingxuan had experienced, Yunlu mentioned that she had been emotionally hurt before, but he didn't know anything about it.

If you can suffocate the inside information, you may be able to "prescribe the right medicine."

However, the old man just raised his mouth and didn't continue.

With a slap, Yan'e who was smiling apologetically was pushed away, and the old man looked over.

"Young man, you are very nice."

Qin Zhe didn't dare to be negligent when he heard the words, and hurriedly answered.

"Senior, when I was the one who got hurt first..."

Without waiting for how to be polite, the old man waved his hand and said.

"I don't need to mention the things that have passed. My old bones are not so easy to be injured, but it is a bit embarrassing to be knocked out with a stick by your junior. And if I really want to say it, I have to thank you. The old man has been sleeping for a hundred years. For ten thousand years, you were the one who found my back in Beixuan, and gave the moth a chance to wake me up. You are willing to use the god of good fortune jade liquid on me, an old man, and you have made me suppress my body for a long time. The dark wounds are back to normal."

After speaking slowly, the old man cupped his hands.

"Old Shuquan, thank you fellow daoist for your kindness in rebuilding."

Going up to Shuquan to salute, Qin Zhe was flattered and returned the salute with his hands, but he didn't take it seriously.

It doesn't matter whether Shu Quan has hidden wounds or not.

One thing he can be sure of.

This bad old man is not a good stubble.

Why do you say that?

Previously, Yan E's attention was all on him, so she didn't notice.

But he was aware of it...

After all, he accidentally hurt someone, and his attention was always on the unconscious Shuquan.

When he took out the fortune jade liquid, Shuquan's eyelids visibly trembled.

It can be seen from this that this bad old man is pretending to be dizzy!

If Yan'e hadn't treated him like he was throwing trash before, and then said he was narrow-minded, Qin Zhe even wondered if he had been knocked out.

As Yan'e's ancestor, Shuquan is even a superpower who can be called a mighty one.

Qin Zhe had already noticed that he had woken up, and he was very clear in his heart.

After some courteous greetings with Qin Zhe, Shu Quan glanced at the bottle in his hand that had not been put away, and said.

"Little friend, can you give me three drops of good fortune jade liquid? I can exchange some of the treasures I have treasured with you."

While speaking, Shu Quan did not hesitate at all, and waved a piece of dark golden dead wood.

"The name of this object is Black Candle Dry, and the exact source is unknown. I got this piece by accident in the past, and it has the high quality of immortal products. As long as it is used for refining weapons, as long as the heat is properly heated, it is not a problem to cast a handful of immortal weapons."

Fairy?

Qin Zhe was stunned.

this……

Is it a quality above a holy object?

Before he could react, Qin Tian's urgent voice sounded from the bottom of his heart.

"Master! I want this!"

"..."

Qin Zhe was speechless.

It was the first time he heard of and saw something that could be called a fairy.

Before he had time to look at it, Qin Tian jumped out.

What do you want him to say?

so……

He has no share again?

With a wry smile secretly, Qin Zhe took out three drops of Fortune Jade Liquid.

"Since the seniors are in need, the juniors are naturally stingy."

Shuquan smiled satisfied when he saw this, and at the same time as receiving the three drops of fortune jade liquid, he stuffed the dry black candle into his hand without hesitation.

"The old man has other important matters, so excuse me first."

After finishing speaking, Shu Quan looked impatient and disappeared.

Seeing this, Qin Zhe frowned slightly, and turned to look at Yan'e.

"Your family ancestor, this is..."

"Don't ask, you'll find out later."

Yan'e responded, and leaned over like a thief.

"This black candle is a treasure treasured by the ancestors for a long time. You can't use this thing if your cultivation level is too low. Why don't you sell it to me?"

"Not for sale!"

Qin Zhe resolutely refused, and changed hands to stuff the black candle into the storage space.

Others, he couldn't say.

But he knows how tricky his family's Qi Ling is.

Since stepping into the quasi-divine weapon, Qin Tian has lost interest in some special materials. Among the 500 holy objects he put into the inner world, there are many spiritual materials, and he has never looked directly at them once.

What can make Qin Tian tempted is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary thing.

With how much Qin Zhe doted on Qin Tian, ​​how could he surrender what Qin Tian wanted?

Of course not!

Putting away the dried black candle, Qin Zhe took out an empty bottle, poured half a bottle of Good Fortune Jade Liquid into it, and then stuffed it into Yan'e's hand.

"Take it."