The secret outside the gourd.

Three people in Tang suits were sitting in the lobby of the villa where Qin Xiulin lived. At their feet lay an extremely embarrassed middle-aged man.

The three people sitting there are none other than the Zhang Jinsu of Longhu Mountain mentioned by Uncle Jia, as well as the two brothers Zhang Ao and Zhang Huang.

The old man named Zhang Jinsu was stroking a palm-sized yellow gourd with his hands. His eyes were burning and his face was full of wonder.

Zhang Ao and Zhang Huang, who were sitting on his left and right, looked envious.

Zhang Ao glanced at Zhang Jinsu, and then said cautiously: "Uncle Clan, can you give me another bite?"

"Huh?" Zhang Jinsu glanced at Zhang Ao and said in a lecturing tone: "Aozi, you are too greedy. If you don't win over you, you probably won't even be able to break through the third level of the Qi Refining Stage! Still!

Yes, in front of outsiders, you have to call me uncle!"

Zhang Ao quickly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Uncle Master taught me that I am too greedy."

On the other side, Zhang Huang's eyes were lowered, but there was a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth, "Aren't you greedy, old man? You got this yellow-skinned gourd, but you didn't report it to the sect immediately. It was obvious that you planned to take it all for yourself!

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But Zhang Huang only dared to feel contempt in his heart and did not dare to show it on his face.

This piece of gold is his uncle. He is currently at the seventh level of the Qi Refining Stage. He and his brother are both at the third level of the Qi Refining Stage. If the other party wants to crush his two brothers to death, it is like squeezing two ants to death.

Simple.

Although he is a clan uncle, this old guy's nostrils have been raised to heaven since he became the elder of the sect. He is eager to break away from his clan because he is afraid that the family will drag him down.

For Zhang Jinsu, can things like family blood and family ties compare to his own path to immortality?

Zhang Jinsu may have felt that he seemed too unkind, and had to ask the two brothers to help cover up the situation afterwards. He couldn't just let the horse run without giving it food.

He pondered for a moment, then took two cups from the table, then unplugged the gourd, poured two cups of milky white liquid out, and said to Zhang Ao and Zhang Huang, "Drink."

Zhang Ao was overjoyed and thanked him profusely, but his hand speed was not slow. He took one of the cups in his hand, raised his head and took a sip, drinking down every drop.

Although Zhang Huang was still calm, his face was full of excitement. He followed his younger brother Zhang Ao and took another cup in his hand, not forgetting to thank Zhang Jinsu.

"It's so full of spiritual energy, brother. This cup of stuff is enough to last me a month of hard training!"

Zhang Ao clutched the empty cup tightly in his hand and said with a drunken look on his face.

Zhang Huang took a sip of the spiritual water in the cup and ignored his younger brother Zhang Ao. Instead, he asked Zhang Jinsu: "Uncle Master, what kind of water is this? It actually contains such a huge amount of spiritual energy?"

Zhang Jinsuai played with the gourd in his hand without hesitation, and smiled contentedly after hearing this: "The content in this gourd should be spiritual spring water. This is something that even our Longhu Mountain does not have now!"

Brother Zhang Ao's expression changed, and he lost his voice at the same time: "Is it really spiritual spring water? Didn't Master say that spiritual springs can no longer be found on earth?"

Zhang Jinsu was actually confused. Logically speaking, the master's words were correct. When he was a child, he knew that there was actually a spiritual spring in the mountain gate, and he was lucky enough to drink the water from that spiritual spring.

However, the spiritual spring at the mountain gate has gradually dried up.

Although the spiritual energy contained in it was not as sufficient as the spiritual spring water in the gourd in his hand, he was 100% sure that this was definitely spiritual spring water!

"Uncle Master, how much spiritual spring water is contained in this gourd?"

Zhang Jinsu was stunned for a moment and couldn't explain clearly for a moment. It is estimated that this gourd was also used by its owner with the mustard seed technique. The space inside is definitely not as small as it seems on the surface. Even if it has an area as large as a water tank, he cannot

It will feel strange.

It's just that this gold element still underestimates this gourd. How big is the water tank? This five-element gourd can seal an entire spiritual spring inside, and the space inside is infinite!

Facing the Zhang brothers' questions, Zhang Jinsu couldn't answer, and didn't want to lose his senior demeanor in front of them, so he had to change the subject and said: "You still don't have enough vision. Compared with the gourd itself, what is the spiritual spring water?

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Zhang Ao was impatient and asked quickly: "Uncle Master, what is the origin of this gourd?"

Zhang Jinsu wanted to show off his knowledge in front of the two brothers, and immediately shook his head and said: "Although I have never seen it, I can be sure that this gourd is definitely a rare thing in the world. Take it back to the sect and let Elder Ouyang refine it.

, it can probably become a magic weapon directly!"

The Zhang brothers looked horrified and said in despair: "How is it possible? Since the establishment of our Longhu Mountain sect, the entire sect has only had one magic weapon, and it was passed down from the founder of the sect. Now it is

Even the head master only has one magic weapon in his hand!"

Zhang Jinsu saw the expressions of the two brothers beside him, and was filled with disdain, but he did not show it, and said quietly: "Of course I don't have to lie to you, and don't forget, there is a red gourd outside.

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As soon as they mentioned the gourd outside, the Zhang brothers immediately became excited. They looked at each other and saw a gleam of light flashing through their eyes.

Zhang Jinsu did not notice the strangeness of the two brothers, and said to himself: "The red gourd outside must have been refined by someone. Without the mustard seed technique of the owner, it would never have become so big!"

"Besides, since there are two gourds, who says there can't be a third, fourth, and fifth gourd?"

When Zhang Jinsu said this, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked down at his feet, and asked the man lying on the ground: "Your name is Qin Xiusen, right? Tell me, who is the owner of these two gourds?"

Qin Xiusen's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth. After hearing this, he raised his head with difficulty and sneered at Zhang Jinsu: "Of course it belongs to my eldest nephew, don't be proud, he will definitely come back soon, and he will be yours by then.

Death date!"

Zhang Ao couldn't stand Qin Xiusen's attitude and immediately cursed: "In our eyes, you are just ants, how dare you threaten us?"

As he said this, he was about to stand up and give Qin Xiusen a look, but Zhang Jinsu reached out to stop him. Ignoring the dissatisfaction on Zhang Ao's face, Zhang Jinsu lowered his head and asked Qin Xiusen warmly: "Your tribe has all hid in the gourd.

, why did you stay outside instead?"

Qin Xiusen continued to sneer: "I am the eldest son of the Qin family, there is absolutely no possibility of escaping from battle!"

Zhang Jinsu nodded and said quietly: "She has a bit of backbone."

Qin Xiusen smiled proudly and was about to speak, but unexpectedly Zhang Jinsu stepped heavily on his wrist.

"Crack", Qin Xiusen's left wrist broke in response.

Zhang Jinsu did not move away from Qin Xiusen's hand, and ignored his screams. Instead, he asked coldly: "Tell me, did my brother Zhang Jinxing die in your hands?"

"How did the younger generations of your family get the skills they practice?"

"Where did you find these two gourds?"

"Where is that spiritual spring?"

Zhang Jinsu asked several questions in succession. Seeing Qin Xiusen on the ground just howling miserably, an impatient look appeared on his face. He raised his foot and kicked Qin Xiusen hard on the chest.

Qin Xiusen glided away while wiping the ground, and then hit the opposite wall heavily, knocking down several oil paintings hanging on the wall.

Qin Xiusen lay motionless under the wall. After a while, his body trembled, and then he coughed violently. As he coughed, blood foam kept coming out of his mouth.

Qin Xiusen hunched over and struggled to support his upper body, then leaned against the wall and looked at Zhang Jinsu and the three people opposite him. Blood was flowing from the corners of his mouth, but he could still speak fluently.

"I'm not afraid of you. Under the leadership of Changfeng, our Qin family will definitely reach a height that is difficult for all of you to reach in the future!"

As soon as he said this sentence, Qin Xiusen's pale face instantly turned purple-green, the pupils of his eyes were slowly dilating, and his voice became quieter and quieter: "Second brother, eldest brother, in this life, there is indeed nothing better than...

I'm sorry if I don't have sex with you."

"I can't see the rise of the Qin family."

Qin Xiusen opened his mouth, but could not utter another word. His eyes gradually became empty, and various complex expressions flashed through them, including unwillingness, jealousy, and expectation. Finally, with the last bit of light in his eyes,

The luster disappeared, and only relief remained on his face.
Chapter completed!