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Chapter 864 Smart Agarwood

However, due to the lack of mental skills for the last three moves, Grandma Fox Demon has never been able to practice the full set of Splitting God Palm.

Now that she finally saw the Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm that she had dreamed of in her heart, Grandma Fox Demon's face was filled with emotion. She was not only excited by the power of the last three moves of the Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm, but she was also surprised by Qin Ran's strength.

If you can even deduce the Heaven-Splitting Divine Palm passed down by Master Yuding, then how unpredictable is Qin Shangxian's strength?

But at the same time, I am also secretly happy for my granddaughter Xiaoyu. If Xiaoyu can worship under this sect, who will dare to bully her in the future!

Thinking of this, the fox demon grandma didn't hesitate at all. She picked up Xiaoyu and bowed down to Qinran.

"The Supreme Immortal has been so kind and virtuous. I and Xiaoyu have nothing to repay, so we are willing to work as cows and horses to repay the Supreme Immortal's kindness."

Qin Ran smiled faintly and changed Xiaoyu's fate. He obtained ten thousand destiny points again, and even gained the powerful martial arts of 'Splitting God's Palm'. You must know that Xiaoyu in the original plot relied on this martial arts to become a great master.

Making trouble in heaven, invincible.

In addition to the magical palm of the fox demon grandma, the most powerful treasure in the "Lotus Lantern Story" is the Lotus Lantern itself.

Qin Ran's eyes were long and he looked into the distance.



Outside Xingxian County, Liujia Village has lived here for generations and thrived.

The villagers worked together to build a school at the entrance of the village and hired famous local teachers to teach.

There is a bamboo forest planted outside the school. The bamboo leaves sway in the wind, making a rustling sound. The autumn air is crisp and the sound of students reading aloud can be heard faintly in the school.

"Guan Guan Jujiu, in Hezhizhou..."

The clear chanting sound spread far away with the autumn wind.

However, with the teacher's scolding, the students' chanting stopped.

"Agarwood, you are causing trouble again!" The college gentleman glared at a half-year-old boy under the podium, ran to the boy with a few steps, shook his head, pointed at the book, and shouted: "You come and recite the paragraph just now!"

Liu Chenxiang is the son of Liu Yanchang, the only scholar in Liujiacun.

Originally, everyone thought that Xiu Caigong's son would definitely be good at studying and would be able to pass the imperial examination in the future. But who knew that since he entered school, Liu Chenxiang has been naughty and mischievous, and has no peace of mind all day long.

Liu Chenxiang suddenly frowned when she saw the college teacher pointing at the book.

If you ask him how to catch birds and worms, he is very knowledgeable, but if you ask him how to read the Book of Songs, he is really blind.

Unlike Liu Yanchang, Chen Xiang has not liked reading since he was a child.

Seeing the college gentleman staring at her fiercely, Chen Xiang could only bite the bullet and recite: "Guan Guan Jujiu, in... in..."

He was there for a long time and still didn't say anything, which made the college gentleman's face turn red with anger.

"What? You're such a Chenxiang, you know how to make trouble all day long, and you can't even recite a single line of the Book of Songs!"

The college gentleman puffed his beard and stared, then went to get his pointer.

"Hands out!"

"Sir, I..."

"You are what you are. If you make a mistake, you will be punished."

Seeing that there was no way to escape from this beating, Chen Xiang's face turned bitter, and she could only obediently stretch out her hands, then closed her eyes tightly, preparing to endure the beating.

However, after waiting for a long time, the teacher's pointer still didn't come down.

Chen Xiang was startled and slowly opened his eyes.

He saw his husband standing at the door, greeting a handsome young man in white clothes.

Chen Xiang felt relieved, and when her husband didn't notice her, she sneaked back to her seat.



Outside the door, Qin Ran had a smile on his lips, looked at the college gentleman in front of him, and said with a smile: "I want to find Liu Chenxiang, and I hope it will be convenient."

The college gentleman's eyes blurred for a moment, but he was as good as his words. He immediately turned around and shouted towards Chen Xiang's position: "Agarwood, come here! A gentleman is looking for you!"

Chen Xiang, who was sitting on the seat, trotted over in a hurry, "Sir, did you call me?"

The college gentleman waved his hand impatiently, "This Mr. Qin has something to tell you. You can go with Mr. Qin first. Remember not to talk nonsense or bump into Mr. Qin."

Chen Xiang hurriedly and cautiously bowed her hands and glanced at Qin Ran before she and Qin Ran walked outside the academy.

At the same time, in the school, amid the scoldings of the teachers, the clear chanting sounded again.

"Guan Guan Jiu Jiu, in the river island, a graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight."

Outside the bamboo forest of the school, Chen Xiang left the boring school and couldn't help but become a little bit out of sorts.

He glanced at Qin Ran, came up to him and said, "Hey, Mr. Qin, who are you? How come even my husband is so afraid of you?"

When Qin Ran heard this question, he smiled lightly and said, "You are really right, I am really a god! Isn't it right that he should be afraid of me?"

Chenxiang was stunned for a while, then suddenly she couldn't stand up straight while holding her belly in her hands.

"Ouch, no, you're teasing me to death."

Seeing him like this, Qin Ran couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Why, you don't believe it?"

"Tch, you said you were a god, and I also said I was the Jade Emperor!" Little Chenxiang looked jokingly, pointing to herself proudly and said,

"Don't believe it? Then you have to see it clearly."

After saying this, Qin Ran put his hands together on his chest, made a finger, muttered something in his mouth, and shouted loudly, "Change!"

In an instant, his entire figure began to blur, and a mist of water spread around him.

After a few breaths, when the vague water mist dissipated, I saw a teacher with a gray beard and a pointer in his hand, staring at Agarwood and saying in a deep voice: "Agarwood,

You come and recite this!"

With a little magic, Qin Ran could use it at will.

"Oh my god, what a ghost!"

Chen Xiang was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, but because he was too scared, he fell directly to the ground. He kept shrinking back with his hands and feet, closing his eyes tightly in fear.

But at this moment, Chen Xiang suddenly heard a familiar voice again, "Chen Xiang, don't be afraid, look who I am!"

Little Chenxiang was stunned for a moment, and quickly looked out from between her fingers, only to see Liu Yanchang in a Confucian shirt standing in front of her.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Little Chenxiang exclaimed and hurriedly got up from the ground, just about to throw herself into the arms of this 'Liu Yanchang'.

But the next second, he suddenly remembered that his father should still be lighting lanterns at home at this moment, how could he come to the academy!

"No, you are not my father, you are..."

Before Chen Xiang finished speaking, he was horrified to realize that Liu Yanchang opposite had turned into a peach tree again.

The peach blossoms bloomed on the peach tree, and then withered instantly, producing large and round peaches. The ripe peaches fell from the branches, and happened to fall into the hands of agarwood.

He subconsciously took it with his hand, smelled the fruity aroma in his nose, and couldn't help but move his fingers. Just when he wanted to take a bite of the big peach, the peach in his hand disappeared without a trace.

Looking up again, the peach tree in front of me had returned to the appearance of Mr. Qin in white.


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