"Elder martial brother Chang Hao and younger martial sister Qian Qian are back. When did you go out?"

"Wow, that woman is so beautiful!"

"Why is there another miscellaneous dog going up the mountain?"

"Who is the person talking and laughing with younger martial sister Qianqian? Jealous! How can he stand next to my goddess!"

"He must not be simple. He has a strong breath and builds a foundation!"

Walking up the stone ladder, all the xuanlingzong disciples met on the way were talking. Chang Qianqian turned a blind eye to this and still talked and laughed with Qin Jun. on the contrary, Chang Hao felt very embarrassed.

In his opinion, Chang Qianqian would have married him, but now he talks and laughs with another man. He feels that men's dignity is gone.

In fact, the disciples around didn't care about him, and no one admitted that they were a perfect couple.

Which male disciple of xuanlingzong doesn't marry Chang Qianqian?

Qin Jun looked at the surrounding environment as he walked. Xuanlingzong's building was very atmospheric and very similar to the Chinese Taoist temple, but it had a larger area and a more gorgeous appearance. The air was also filled with refreshing fragrance of flowers. Near night, oil lamps were lit on both sides of the stone steps, making the vision illusory and purulent.

In terms of environment, light is enough to explode any scenic spot on the earth.

In particular, the waterfall beside the stone steps spills from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain like the Milky way. It is extremely magnificent. From time to time, disciples with strong cultivation step on the waterfall, which looks like a fairy family style.

Qin Jun's predecessor mentioned in some memory that there are indeed immortals in this world. Refining Qi and cultivating immortals is to rank in the immortal class.

Although he did not believe in ghosts and gods and believed in Science in his previous life, he had broken his cognition, so he became eager for the existence of immortals and gods.

Tut Tut, I don't know whether the immortals in Chinese mythology are powerful or the immortals in this world are better?

Just as Qin Jun was daydreaming, his party came to the attic halfway up the mountain. Here, several deacons were sitting in the town to register the access information for the coming and going disciples. Then up was the other courtyard where the disciples lived and the major palaces of the sect.

According to Qin Jun's estimation, the whole mountain is at least two or three thousand meters high. If it were the earth, it would have to be snowy, but there are no mountains here. Looking up at the foot of the mountain, there is no sign of snow at all.

"They are my friends. Open a yard for them and let them live temporarily." Chang Qianqian came to the deacons like a big sister, patted the table and shouted. She heard the deacons twitch at the corners of their mouths.

Why is this bully back!

Although Chang Qianqian is the daughter of the patriarch, they can't let Qin Jun and others live directly, especially Qin Jun is still wearing forbidden clothes.

"What family are you from?"

A bearded deacon frowned and asked. He could see at a glance that even xuanlingzong could count such talents.

Looking at Daji again, Deacon long beard was stunned, but fortunately, he still saw through the world of mortals. He simply said that his heart was more than his strength, so he quickly looked away. As for Xiaotian dog, he ignored it directly.

"It's inconvenient to disclose," Qin Jun said with a smile.

Hearing the deacons frown, Chang Hao said, "this time I went out with my younger martial sister and encountered danger. Thanks to their help, don't worry. They only stay for one night, and we have something to discuss with master. I hope some elders will let them stay first for the time being."

Generous, neither humble nor arrogant.

Qin Jun couldn't help but turn his mouth. Chang Hao's words seemed to be defending him. It was a hint that the deacons only allowed Qin Jun to stay for one night.

As a disciple of the sect leader, Chang Hao is not the most evil genius in the sect, but because of his identity, the deacons have to give him a face.

"All right."

Deacon long beard nodded, then turned around and saw hundreds of small drawers in the high cabinet behind him. Each small drawer was marked with numbers. Deacon long beard opened one of the drawers and took out a bunch of keys from inside.

"Xiao Zhou, take them." deacon long beard said to a young disciple who was cleaning the floor next to him.

"You go and stay first. I'll come to you tomorrow morning." Chang Qianqian smiled at Qin Jun.

Qin Jun naturally won't refute. He can't wait to inherit his skills.

In this way, Qin Jun, Daji and Xiaotian dog walked to a quiet path next to the attic under the leadership of young Xiao Zhou.

Chang Qianqian and Chang Hao continue to walk to the top of the mountain. They encounter so many things outside. Chang Qianqian has a lot of bitter water to spit with her father.

……

After arriving at a different hospital, Xiao Zhou handed the key to Qin Jun and hurried away. He was obviously a shy teenager.

"Daji, do you sleep with me tonight? I dare not sleep alone."

Qin Jun said with a smile, there are eight rooms in the other hospital. It's absolutely no problem to live two people and a dog.

"You have a howling dog with you."

Daji winked and smiled. When talking, she turned to a guest room. Qin Jungang wanted to follow up, but she closed the door.

Qin Jun couldn't help talking. Of course, he didn't care. He had to inherit his skills tonight. Naturally, it's impossible for others to share a room with him.

Even the howling dog was greeted by him to another guest room.

After closing the door, Qin Jun sat directly on the bed. He is worthy of xuanlingzong. Any guest room is better than Qingtan City Inn.

"System, I want to start two skill inheritance!"

Qin Junqiang said in his heart with emotion that he would turn over tonight!

"Now we have the first opportunity to inherit skills. In particular, most of the skills come from the skills, spells and supernatural powers of Chinese mythological characters, which are strong and weak. The levels of skills and spells are divided into ordinary products, spiritual products, earth products, heavenly products, immortal products, divine products and holy products from bottom to top. Each product is divided into lower, medium and upper levels."

"Supernatural powers have no specific level differentiation."

"Start random skill inheritance?"

Qin Jun secretly wrote down the information and said, "yes!"

Disha seventy-two changes!

Outer incarnation!

One Qi and three cleans!

Qin Jun's mind began to emerge the famous magic powers of the immortal gods in his previous life. What impressed him most was that the monkey king pulled out a handful of monkey hair and turned them into the magic powers of monkeys and grandchildren, which was better than Riman's shadow separation!

"Ding! Congratulations on the thirty-six changes of Tiangang, marshal Tianpeng's magic power!"

Marshal Tianpeng?

The famous Second Senior brother, brother pig!

Nima, labor and capital want to change!

Qin Jun's face suddenly became bitter. The performance of pig Bajie in journey to the West really belongs to pig teammates!

"Now start the skill inheritance of Tiangang 36 changes!"

As soon as the system prompt sound fell, Qin Jun had no time to respond. He just felt his mind explode, and then an unimaginable huge memory poured into his mind.

Boom!

Qin Jun's consciousness fell into a blank for a moment. At the same time, the Qi refining formula of the medium skill he had learned from his predecessor began to work automatically, and the surrounding aura began to flow into his body.

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