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Chapter 797: You are rarer than pandas

Qin Yang took out his cell phone and scanned the code to pay the fee.

"You find a place to sit, I'm ready to send it to you."

"good!"

Qin Yang turned around, glanced over the room, then walked towards a remote partition beside the window, and then stopped by the bookshelf next to him.

Qin Yang's eyes swept across the bookshelf, and his eyes were slightly surprised.

Although not all of these books on the bookshelf are practice techniques, they are all related to practice.

"The Mystery of Human Body Acupoints"

"Tips on the Application of Internal Qi"

On the Pros and Cons of Potential Inspiration

"The Complete Collection of Elixirs"

"Detailed explanation of the small pulse cleaning method"

...

Qin Yang was not in a hurry to decide which book to read. After all, he came here more to increase his knowledge, not really urgently needed to learn or solve anything. After all, he had an awesome master, and he didn't need to learn these basic things anymore.

"Sir, your drink."

Qin Yang smiled and turned his head: "Put it on the table, thank you."

The beautiful waiter put down the drink and left quietly. Qin Yang continued to check the books on the bookshelf, and at the same time guessed in his heart whether there are higher value books on the second floor?

As introduced by the beautiful waiter before, most of the books on this level are relatively basic and lack high-end ones. There are some methods of practicing Qi, but these are very popular and not of high value. After all, the unique cultivation methods of wealthy families will not be easily leaked, which is the foundation of a family.

Qin Yang wandered around the bookshelf, then took out a book "On the Small-Star Realm. Breakthrough of the Bottleneck of Peak" after reading a few pages, and felt very interested. He took the book and sat back on the chair beside the window, poured drinks into his cup, took a sip, and then quietly read the book.

A sound of footsteps sounded, and someone walked towards Qin Yang. Qin Yang raised his gaze from the book and looked at the person coming.

The one who walked over was a 24 or 25-year-old man with a slightly fat figure, a slightly round face, and a cheerful smile on his face.

"Hey, I've had some face-to-face experience, I haven't seen you before."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "This is my first time here."

The young man smiled and said, "You are not a local person from the accent?"

Qin Yang nodded: "I came from the capital, come here to see it."

The young man enthusiastically extended his hand: "Welcome to Jiangzhou to have fun. Let me introduce myself. My name is Shen Yong, and my home is local."

Qin Yang stood up, put down the book in his hand, and reached out to hold it: "Qin Yang, Qin of the Qin Dynasty, sunny sun."

Shen Yong glanced at the title of the book that Qin Yang placed on the table and smiled and said, "Look at the book you read, are you preparing to hit the Great Realm?"

Qin Yang said modestly: "The strength is still far behind. Just look at the time and you may get some insights and help... Mr. Shen, please sit down."

Shen Yong was not polite, sat down opposite Qin Yang, smiled and pointed to the men and women not far away: "We are bragging there, seeing you a little bit of a face, so come and meet you. After all, it's fate to see you here..."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "I heard your discussion at the door just now, it's quite interesting."

Shen Yong smiled and said, "It's just a nonsense. We have read all the books here. When we come here, we treat this place as a place for party and chat. We can also meet some friends here. By the way, Qin Yang, are you a family cultivator?"

Chen Yong was asking Qin Yang what he was doing. Qin Yang did not hide it and said with a smile: "Master's practice."

Practitioners are roughly divided into several types: family practice, master practice and self-cultivation. Family practice is a family of practitioners with inherited traditions. Their own practice paths are guided and taught by family elders. The master practice is a sect of practitioners with inherited traditions. The paths of practice are taught by master elders, while self-cultivation is an ordinary person who obtains the practice techniques and finds to practice and becomes a practitioner. This is the so-called casual cultivator. Such people have no backers in the world of practice.

Chen Yong smiled and said, "Which sect do you belong to? Our Shen family is a local cultivator family in Jiangzhou. Well, it's not considered a wealthy family, but it's still acceptable, at a medium level."

Qin Yang replied frankly: "Hidden Sect."

The smile on Chen Yong's face suddenly froze. His eyes widened twice, as if he suspected that he had heard it wrong: "Hidden Gate?"

Qin Yang smiled: "Yes, Hidden Sect."

Chen Yong looked at Qin Yang blankly: "The Hidden Sect of Qianqiu, the Hidden Sect of a single lineage? Is the Sect leader Mr. Mo?"

Qin Yang nodded: "Yes, Mo Yu is my master!"

"Damn!"

Chen Yong stood up from his position suddenly, turned his head and waved to the people behind him: "August, Poisonous Wine, Qianqian, come here quickly!"

The two men and women over there looked at Chen Yong's expression and thought something had happened, they stood up and walked over quickly.

"What's the matter?"

Chen Yong pointed at Qin Yang and said with an excited expression: "He is the descendant of Mr. Mo of Yinmen, Qin Yang!"

The two men and women were both surprised and looked at Qin Yang with their eyes in unison, each with bright eyes.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Don't look at me like this, this will make me feel like I have become a giant panda."

Chen Yong smiled and said, "Qin Yang, your metaphor is really appropriate, but to be honest, you are even rarer than giant pandas... Oh, what I mean is that your Hidden Sect is a single lineage, and each generation has only one disciple. Although this Giant Panda is rare, there are still many, but you Hidden Sect disciples are only one, the only one in the world!"

Am I less sparse than giant pandas?

Qin Yang was so amused and crying. What is the comparison?

Although this was a bit messy, Qin Yang was not angry because he could already feel that Chen Yong had a familiar personality, very enthusiastic, and would not just be polite when speaking.

Qin Yang smiled helplessly and said, "Okay, it seems that there is no problem with you like this. We have few disciples from Hidden Sect, and I am the only one below the sect leader..."

A young man wearing glasses smiled: "It is said that Yinmen was first founded in Jiangzhou. Although the whereabouts of the Yinmen are wandering and outsiders don't even know where the sect is, they also know that the foundation of Yinmen is in Jiangzhou. They all come from the same place, not outsiders."

Outsiders don’t know where the sect is?

Well, the Hidden Sect is indeed mysterious enough. Even the sect is hidden and no one knows. But speaking of it, I am now under the strength of the eighteen acupoints, so don’t I know where the sect is located?

The heroic beauty with a melon-faced face asked curiously, "Qin Yang, why did you suddenly appear in Jiangzhou? I heard that you were studying in Zhonghai? Are you going back to your sect?"

Another boy also asked expectantly, "Where is your sect leader?"
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