Chapter 812 Don't Bother Me

Qin Xuan shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"I'm ready, you come with me." Qian Ren said to Qin Xuan again, Qin Xuan nodded, and then followed Qian Ren to a door.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed. Is this door the key to opening the door?

Qian Ren inserted the key into the keyhole, and with a click, the door opened. A dark and cold figure walked out of the room and glanced at Qian Ren coldly.

This is a burly young man, wearing a loose black robe, with an angular face and sharp eyes, revealing the slightest hint of unruliness.

"Qian Ren, what are you doing here?" The burly young man said in a cold tone, but his eyes were watching Qian Ren with some vigilance. Although he and Qian Ren were disciples taught by the same master, their relationship was not serious. Too harmonious.

After all, Shura City has rules and does not allow private fights. Any disciple must abide by the rules. Therefore, although the two are brothers, they have never fought against each other and are only acquaintances on weekdays.

But precisely because of this, both of them have a competitive mentality in their hearts, and neither one is convinced by the other.

"I heard that you were promoted to a fourth-level disciple some time ago, so I came here to ask for advice. I hope you can help me." Qian Ren said calmly.

"Hmph, who do you think you are? Why should I help you?" The man in black robe retorted unceremoniously.

"If you don't want to compete, then get out." Qian Ren shouted coldly.

"You!" The man in black robe looked cold and stared at Qian Ren, wishing he could pounce on him and beat him up. Although his strength was slightly inferior to Qian Ren, the gap was not big. Why did he dare to tell him to get out?
"Did you hear what I said clearly?" Qian Ren said again, his voice became stern, and he stared at the man in black robe with a burning gaze, revealing a faint hint of threat.

"Hmph." The man in black robe snorted coldly and walked away without stopping here.

Although he was full of resentment towards Qian Ren, it did not mean that he really dared to fight Qian Ren. Qian Ren was a sixth-level disciple, and he was only a fifth-level disciple. Even if he defeated him, it would not be enough to deter the other sixth-level disciples.

Therefore, there is only one way out.

Looking at the lonely figure leaving, Qian Ren couldn't help but have a hint of disdain in his eyes. It was simply wishful thinking for a mere fifth-level disciple to suppress his sixth-level disciple.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This is the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle. The strong always get more preferential treatment and receive higher standards of treatment. Even low-level disciples dare to ignore five Waiting for the disciple's threat.

"Which room do you want to enter? I will help you activate the formation and send you in." Qian Ren said to Qin Xuan.

"Just this one next to it." Qin Xuan pointed to the room next to him. Qian Ren glanced at him in surprise, without thinking much, and pushed the door open.

After the door was pushed open, a strong scent of medicinal fragrance hit the nostrils, making people feel refreshed and as if the pores all over the body were relaxing.

Qin Xuan raised his head and looked into the room, his pupils suddenly shrank. This room was very large, like a small palace. The floor was paved with soft white carpets, and various famous paintings were hung on the walls. Each one was Lifelike and extremely beautiful.

In addition, there are many jade bottles in the room with labels recording the number of elixirs inside.

"There are some holy healing medicines there, you can try using them." Qian Ren said to Qin Xuan, then turned and walked in another direction.

This attic has nine floors. The first floor is a training room, the second floor is a living room, the third floor is a medicine refining room, the fourth floor is a library room, and the fifth floor is a punishment hall, a skill pavilion, a weapon refining room, and a talisman room. Pattern formation room and some important places.

"The Punishment Hall." Qin Xuan's eyes fell there. Is this where the magic dragon crystal seal is located?

Then Qin Xuan walked towards the fourth floor and soon came to a room door. He knocked a few times and then slowly pushed the door open and entered.

In an instant, a biting cold storm swept out of the room. Qin Xuan's body stagnated. He only felt a terrifying sense of ice eroding the blood in his body, making his face instantly pale and his whole body seemed to be numb. Lost consciousness.This bone-chilling feeling made Qin Xuan's consciousness gradually sink, as if he was in an iceberg for thousands of years, and his soul was about to freeze. However, his consciousness became more and more clear, and he always maintained a trace of clarity, resisting the raging attacks around him. The power of ice.

He didn't understand what kind of room this was that had such a strange effect.

"Boom!" Suddenly, loud roars were heard, and the void where Qin Xuan stood was shaking violently. Wisps of snowflakes appeared on the sky, floating in the void and turning into a long river.

This river shuttled at an extremely fast speed, just like a glacier river, constantly flowing forward. The water was so cold that it seemed to be able to annihilate everything in the world.

Qin Xuan looked stunned, his eyes were glazed over, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. What on earth is going on?

I saw the river getting closer and closer, the waves on the river were turbulent, the waves rolled and roared, making a splashing sound. Qin Xuan looked at the river, his heart beating wildly.

"Huh..." A powerful suction force was suddenly born, and Qin Xuan's figure disappeared directly from the place, and appeared in the middle of the river the next moment.

"Ah..." Qin Xuan looked up to the sky and roared, and a bright golden light erupted from his body, which was as dazzling as the divine light. He stepped out and rushed into the middle of the river.

"Bang!" A dull voice was heard, and a figure was violently thrown out, hitting the wall and spitting out blood.

"Ahem..." Qin Xuan covered his chest and sat up with difficulty, his face looking extremely painful. The power contained in the river was beyond his expectation. If he hadn't practiced the Great Sun Thunder Emperor Sutra to temper his body, he would have been dead just now. Fell into the river.

"I wanted to save you, but you don't believe me. No wonder I am." Qian Ren looked at Qin Xuandao with an indifferent expression. Then he waved his palm, and a light curtain suddenly appeared in the room, and a row of writing appeared on it:
"If your cultivation speed increases a hundred times, you have to pay a price; if your cultivation time is halved, you have to pay fifty yuan stones."

"Fifty yuan stones?" Qin Xuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The price was too high.

"You'd better not challenge your tolerance, otherwise, you will die miserably." Qian Ren added, then turned and left.

Qin Xuan looked at Qian Ren's back blankly, and couldn't help but think of Qian Ren's warning to him before, not to break into other people's territory easily, otherwise, he would be in danger.

Now, has this crisis happened to me?

"It seems that we need to improve our realm as soon as possible in order to get rid of the current situation." Qin Xuan murmured. His cultivation was too weak and there was no way he could compete with the monsters in the Demon Dragon Abyss.

He must work hard to improve his realm. Only then can he possibly compete with those monsters.

Thinking of this, Qin Xuan did not stay and left the room directly.

At this time, Qin Xuan did not notice that a pair of dark and deep eyes were staring here. The moment he left the room, an extremely sharp edge flashed in his eyes, as if it could tear apart space.

After Qin Xuan returned to the bedroom, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated, and began to adjust his body condition.

Not long after, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful figure walked in, it was Murong Guangzhao.

At this time, Murong Guangzhao had already changed his clothes. His figure was perfectly proportioned, and his handsome face exuded a bit of heroism, especially his narrow starry eyes, which gave people a deep and charming charm.

"You are finally willing to come to me." Murong Guangzhao said with a smile, staring at Qin Xuan with a hint of ambiguity.

"What are you looking for?" Qin Xuan frowned slightly and said, "I'm going to practice, don't disturb me."

After that, he ignored Murong Guangzhao and continued to practice.

(End of this chapter)

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