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Chapter 1953 Conferred God?

Qin Shuang's face suddenly turned red out of nowhere, and her heartbeat accelerated. It was as if there were several deer living in her heart, and they were bumping into each other crazily.

So handsome.

With perfect upper body muscles and a golden glow all over his body, the man at this time should be the most perfect and most coveted Prince Charming in the hearts of all women.

No, he is an unparalleled hero!

The red fire jumps in the left hand, and the purple light scales in the right hand.

The old man laughed. At this time, he flew down and stood next to Qin Shuang. He held his hand on his old beard and frowned: "The golden body has become golden. This stupid boy is not stupid at all. He can still understand something at the critical moment. Not bad."

,good."

After saying that, he turned to look at Qin Shuang, his eyes full of kindness.

Qin Shuang looked at Han Sanqian in mid-air excitedly. After hearing the old man's words, she came back to her senses and said excitedly and gratefully: "Thank you, senior, thank you, senior."

"If you want to thank me, why don't you cook me a delicious meal?" The old man laughed, stroking his beard and walked towards the house in the distance.

Qin Shuang glanced at Han Sanqian reluctantly, and then followed the old man back to the house.

At this time, Han Sanqian was in mid-air, overlooking the world.

"The heavenly fire in the left hand determines the universe! The moon wheel in the right hand slays all evils!" Han Sanqian was extremely excited as he looked at the two balls of fire and light in his left and right hands.

He tried his left hand, and for a moment, a ball of fire rose from the ground in the distance. He tried his right hand again, and in an instant, purple light exploded!

However, compared to the old man, the power seems to be a bit far behind.

If the old man is like a thunderbolt, then he seems to be a torpedo explosion, not even a little bit different.

However, Han Sanqian was not discouraged. After all, he had just started practicing and was not strong enough. That was natural.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian began to attack each other from left to right.

While Qin Shuang was cooking, she could only hear the rumbling sound outside, which never stopped. It felt as if Han Sanqian suddenly became a thunderous creature, constantly making thunderous noises in the air.

Nearly an hour later, Qin Shuang had already prepared a table full of meals. She barely touched the Yangchun water with her fingers, so it took a lot of effort to make this meal.

But hard work also brings joy, and she was happy for Han Sanqian.

At this time, Han Sanqian was already having fun in mid-air.

No longer just moving the left and right hands, but playing new tricks.

Sometimes he controls the sky fire, draws the bow with both hands, and lets the sky fire turn into feather arrows, bends down to shoot the big "eagle", sometimes controls the moon wheel, makes it become a light whip, and throws it wherever you point, or the fire light turns into two swords, one red and one red.

Zi, come and dance your sword to your heart's content.

"Sanqian is like a child." Qin Shuang looked at Han Sanqian in mid-air and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Good boy, children's ideas are unrestrained. Sometimes, some wild ideas are actually the real secrets of some mysteries. It's good that he controls the sky fire and the moon wheel like this. The so-called control according to one's heart is the only way.

The universal way, this is what I asked him to catch ants in the hope that he would understand it. Now it seems that he not only understood it, but also used it flexibly." The old man smiled, and then took a bite of what Qin Shuang made.

vegetable.

His face suddenly turned bitter.

I really didn't expect that such a beautiful girl could make such terrible food.

Qin Shuang also noticed the old man's appearance, and immediately looked at him awkwardly: "Um... I'll call Sanqian down."

After saying that, Qin Shuang slipped out as if running away.

Within a moment, Han Sanqian came back, and Qin Shuang was like a child who had done something wrong, deliberately hiding behind him to prevent the old man from seeing him.

The old man was not at ease. He looked at Han Sanqian and said with a smile: "How is it? My child, how do you feel?"

"Three thousand thanks for the advice, senior." Han Sanqian knelt down on one knee and said respectfully and gratefully: "This sky fire and moon wheel are really too powerful. Sanqian was completely conquered by its power."

"As long as you like it." The old man smiled slightly, then took out an ancient book from his arms and handed it to Han Sanqian: "This is Taiyan's mental method, which moves the energy of heaven and earth, gathers the spirits of all things, and practices Taiyan.

You can use everything for your own use, and you are arrogant."

"However, this method is profound and difficult to understand. Even if you have the blessing of a golden body, if you don't have a hundred years, it will take at least ten years to understand it." The old man said with a slight smile.

Han Sanqian was very happy at first, but after hearing the following words, his enthusiasm immediately subsided by half.

Ten years, even a hundred years, such a long wait?

However, Han Sanqian still chose to accept it. It was better than nothing.

"With merit and method, you will have the strength to become a god in this battle." The old man smiled when he saw Han Sanqian take it.

But Han Sanqian was trembling with fear when he heard this: "Become a god? Senior, do you want me to defeat everyone in this martial arts competition, win the top three, and become one of the true gods?"

"One of the true gods? Han Sanqian, is this your only ambition?" Hearing Han Sanqian's words, the old man suddenly looked serious, with steady anger in his eyes: "What I want is

You become the only true god in this world."


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