The shameless and angry Mr. Kang escaped without even saying goodbye to Qin Yan. But who would have thought that less than half a stick of incense had returned to Qin Yan in a hurry, with only a layer of things like mosquito nets wrapped around his body.

It looks quite funny.

Mr. Kang first looked around, then he blushed his old face and asked anxiously: "Where is Mr. Xia?"

Unexpectedly, Mr. Kang would return so soon, Qin Yan felt embarrassed, but she didn't notice that Mr. Kang's name for Xia Sheng had undergone a huge change.

"He has left and said he has something important to do..." Qin Yan turned his head slightly, thinking that Qingyanniao had actually given Mr. Kang such a big embarrassment. He couldn't help feeling uneasy.

But at this time, Mr. Kang didn't care about her feelings. When he heard that Xia Sheng had left, he couldn't help but jumped in a hurry.

"Don't worry! How could such a talent let him go easily!"

Qin Yan was stunned, and still didn't react, and asked, "What are Mr. Kang talking about?"

Mr. Kang is also a person with a temperament. In desperation, he ignored the difference between the minister and the master and said sternly: "Do you know how great the scene you have witnessed before? You have won the battle between the Spiritual Master Realm and the Martial Master Realm! If this news spreads, I wonder how much shock it will cause to the dynasty!"

Mr. Kang became more and more excited as he spoke, and spitted and said, "This Mr. Xia is not just a genius, but a monster that is rare in a century! If my Qin family can recruit him, why worry about the hegemony? How can we be afraid of a small Weining Marquis Mansion?"

Qin Yan was stunned for a moment and subconsciously responded: "But Xia Sheng told me just now that this method can only be used once when facing the enemy. If you fight with your husband again next time, you may not be able to achieve miraculous results..."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Kang immediately looked at Qin Yan with a look of regret and said anxiously: "This is not something that can achieve miraculous results. Now we should be interested in not the means he taught you to crack the water-patterned sword, but Mr. Xia!"

Although Qin Yan's reaction was a beat slower, she had already spoken. She finally understood Mr. Kang's intentions, but a hint of worry appeared on her face.

"I understand what Mr. Kang means, but this matter is probably not that easy. Regardless of my understanding of this person's temper and personality, since even Mr. Kang thinks he is very talented, how could he be willing to surrender to us?"

This time, it was Mr. Kang's turn to frown, but at this time it was not the time to consider so much. It was the most urgent thing to find Xia Sheng first!

"No matter what, you have to try it out. Do you know where he went?"

Qin Yan shook her head: "I asked it before, but he refused to say it."

Speaking of this, Qin Yan couldn't help but recall the arrogant expression and ridicule of Xia Sheng before leaving. She suddenly became angry.

"A girl's family can be killed by fighting, but she can burn off the clothes of her elders at any time. She is such a female hooligan!"

This is what Xia Sheng said, but Qin Yan still gritted her teeth when she thought about it.

Mr. Kang was not interested in exploring Qin Yan's bitter journey. He waved his hand and said, "Don't you know where Mr. Xia's residence is? Take me there! Even if he has not returned home for the time being, we can show our sincerity when we are waiting for him to come back!"

Although Qin Yan was unwilling to do so, she could only nodded at this time: "Yes, sir."

...

Almost at the same time, in the mayor's mansion in Baima Town.

Xiao Yong was kneeling on the ground, crying with tears in his mouth. The soles of his right foot were swollen like stone piers, and were wrapped in thick gauze, which looked like a meat dumpling that had been magnified by more than ten times.

"My father! You must make the decision for your son this time! Xia Sheng is simply too bullying! Not only does he humiliate his son in the street, but he also makes his son scolded by Teacher Qin. If this is spread, Dad, you will become a joke in the town!"

Following Xiao Yong's gaze, a middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes, majestic and extraordinary demeanor sat on the main seat of the hall, rubbing his eyebrows tiredly.

"I don't know what kind of temperament you are? It's fine if you make it angry now, but if you anger the eldest lady of the Qin family, let alone you, you can't even be a father!"

Listening to his father's scolding, Xiao Yong's crying became more and more sarcastic, but his words were organized and reasonable.

"Dad! How could Teacher Qin remember such a small thing? And Xia Sheng had already retired from the private school, so how could Teacher Qin care about his life and death? Today's incident is just a coincidence. In the future, people in the town don't know that his son was accidentally injured by Teacher Qin. They only think that I was taught a lesson by a cook's son!"

"Dad, if you don't want to help me with this, what will the people in the town think of you in the future? What do you think of our Xiao family? Now there are people talking behind the scenes behind my back, saying that I am a great warrior, but I can't beat a guy who dropped out of school in the middle. As the mayor, my father can't do anything to a chef who is scattered!"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhen couldn't help but be furious: "Bastard!"

With Xiao Zhen's harsh shout, Xiao Yong finally stopped silently, but the pain on his face did not decrease at all, which made people feel heartbreaking.

After a while, Xiao Zhen finally stood up and broke the silent atmosphere in the venue: "Forget it, since that's the case, I'll seek justice for you today. Go and take a few people and go with you to the Xia family with me!"

Now, Xiao Yong immediately became overjoyed. He quickly got up from the ground, limped to Xiao Zhen, and responded repeatedly: "Thank you, dad!"

...

At this time, Xia Sheng knew nothing about all this. After saying goodbye to Qin Yan, he rushed to the back mountain without stopping.

"Huh... Sure enough, after becoming the peak of the warrior realm, it was not that difficult to run during this journey. It would be better to be promoted to a martial artist in one go."

After making up his mind, Xia Sheng used the same trick again, and fell into the bottom of the pond with the first power seed condensed yesterday, and then slowly walked to the center of the spring.

For ordinary people, the bottlenecks and thresholds of advancing from the samurai realm to the samurai realm are not reflected in Xia Sheng at all.

Everything went well.

In less than one-third of the incense stick, the red light on the surface of Xia Sheng's skin naturally turned into a light orange color.

If we simply talk about the realm, Xia Sheng was already very close to Qin Yan at this time.

But if you calculate the comprehensive combat power, let alone Qin Yan, even if the ten Qin Yans are combined, they may not be Xia Sheng’s opponent!

This was when Xia Sheng asked her to have one hand, one leg, and one teeth.

As for a small character like Xiao Yong, in Xia Sheng's eyes, it was as slight as dust...

A real martial artist is enough to protect himself in a remote and remote place in Baima Town. For example, the mayor of Baima Town, Xiao Zhen, is now only at the peak of the martial arts realm, and has become the number one master in the town.

So to a certain extent, Xia Sheng's goal has been achieved.

However, now that he has successfully become a martial artist, Xia Sheng can condense a second seed of power.

"Anyway, if the white seeds are not white, I will take advantage of the time now, so I will just give birth to a second spring to soak it. However, how should I choose this second spiritual spring?"

Xia Sheng muttered, and for a moment he was a little confused.

If he followed his past few lives, he should naturally choose Lingxi Ziquan at this time, because this spring can help him open his spiritual orifices, gather spiritual energy, and then become a spiritual practitioner and officially embark on the path of spiritual and martial arts practice.

Or you can generate a hidden edge and temper yourself a peerless magic weapon, which is in line with his current situation of sword cultivating.

But now is different from the past, and Xia Sheng was also very curious about what kind of spiritual spring can the eighth power seed newly generated in his body?

"From an experience point of view, most of the new spiritual springs are related to the experience of the previous life. For example, in the fifth life, I was rich and rich enough to rival a country, so I got the Haoyu Jinquan in the sixth life. Inferring this way, I chose the path of a strategist in the previous life, does it mean that the new seeds will represent wisdom or the power of strategy?"

Xia Sheng carefully observed the quiet No. 8 seed deep in his soul, felt the burning warmth emanating from it, and his heart was filled with various speculations.

But there is only one way to know the real answer.

So the next moment, Xia Sheng closed his eyes gently, his breathing became slower and heavier, and the wind and dust in the world were dancing, and the scorching sun reflected golden lines in the spring water, as if forming a complex and obscure talisman array, locking the spiritual martial arts energy within a radius of ten miles.

When Xia Sheng opened his eyes again, a drop of silver light had appeared on his fingertips.

This is a brand new seed of power that Xia Sheng obtained in this life!

“Tick.”

The silver seeds fell into the pool, splashing a light splash, and then sank into the bottom of the pool at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving nowhere.

This time, Xia Sheng did not wait for the spiritual spring to be completely formed before stepping into the water, because at this time he was standing directly above the Xinsheng Spring.

In less than a moment, the rapid bubbles were carried away in silver light from the bottom of the spring. The bubbles touched Xia Sheng's body and immediately broke. The sounds were like difficult and ancient syllables.

At this moment, the picture in front of Xia Sheng suddenly changed.

He seemed to have returned to the backyard of Wanfu Building and saw his father lying on the ground with wounds all over his body, while Xiao Zhen, Xiao Yong and his son stood beside him, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"boom!"

A strong chill suddenly shot out from Xia Sheng's body, and immediately a thin layer of frost condensed on the water surface. Even the rainbow trout that looked obviously bigger in the water was frightened by the sudden feeling of oppression.

Immediately afterwards, the picture in front of Xia Sheng collapsed, and his eyes were filled with heart-pounding scarlet.

"court death!"
Chapter completed!