Chapter 262: Land of the Gods

After living in the Immortal Envoy's mansion for more than a month, Du Qian was very sad to find that Birou had completely become a practitioner at this time.

Generally speaking, it is very rare to see her once. Du Qian has also been to Birou's room.

But there was no one. Later, she learned from the mouth of the envoy to pick up the immortals that it turned out that in addition to practicing in her own small yard, Birou would often go to the practice room specially designed for her.

Therefore, although a month has passed, in fact, Du Qian and Birou's contact is very short in this month.

However, Du Qian found that Bi Rou often likes to target Xue Lingwei and him.

Although what happened last time made Birou sympathize with Du Qian, the two outsiders came to their home for no reason, which still made Birou a little unhappy.

In this regard, Du Qian also made trouble to Birou several times.

However, for a month after receiving the Immortal Envoy's mansion, there is a little, I have to say that there are some dramas.

Wen Jun, the son of the envoy, often came to Du Qian.

As for the reason, it is that Du Qian once used the skills of a thief in his previous life in front of Wen Jun.

Once, Wen Jun passed by Du Qian. Perhaps out of revenge, he actually wanted to steal Du Qian's storage bag hanging around his waist.

That thought, he was caught by Du Qian again, and Du Qian stole the storage bag around his waist.

So, Wen Jun pestered Du Qian day after day.

Wen Jun pestered Du Qian, which only made Du Qian a little annoyed, but there was a piece of news that made Du Qian very happy.

Du Qian learned from Wen Jun that he had a good relationship with Birou!

So, Du Qian began to have calculations in his heart.

......

"Dong-dong-dong."

"Master, apprentice, I'm here to give you tea."

As soon as Du Qian opened his eyes, he heard that day long, like a mosquito, buzzing in his ear.

He got up helplessly, walked to the door and opened the door.

As soon as the door opened, Wen Jun shrank his whole body in flexibly.

He handed a cup of tea in his hand to Du Qian and smiled, "Master, drink tea."

Du Qian took the tea and said, "Don't call me master. I can't teach you anything, and it's not that easy to learn to steal."

Speaking of which, Wen Jun has been really persevering for more than a month. The first thing he gets up every morning is to visit Du's room.

However, at this time, Du Qian has also made up his mind that no matter what, others have no credit and hard work.

Learning to steal is not a bad thing sometimes.

He took a sip of tea and put down the teacup. He happened to see Wen Jun with an expectant face.

waved his hand and said, "Oak, do you really want to learn to steal?"

Wen Jun nodded quickly, with a trace of joy on his face: "Yes, yes, master, this is my favorite."

Du Qian sighed: "Actually, it's not impossible, but you have to promise me one thing."

Wen Jun hurriedly smiled and took the teacup in Du Qian's hand: "Definitely, definitely, not to mention one, it's just a hundred pieces, and the apprentice also agreed."

Du Qian shook his head: "One is enough. I said, it's not too late for you to agree."

"Yes, Master, please tell me."

"You learn to steal, I support it, but your cultivation must also be improved. In a month, I will spend 15 days teaching you stealing, and in another 15 days, you will practice seriously. Then, next month, test your cultivation, if you don't meet my expectations. I won't teach you anymore."

"Ah? Practice?"

Du Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "What's wrong? Don't agree?"

Wen Jun shook his head repeatedly and said with a wry smile, "Master, can we change the same one? Cultivation is very boring.

Du Qian stared: "Huh! As the saying goes, people miss, and horses miss! If you make a mistake in the future, I'm afraid you don't have the ability to run for your life and fight, only be beaten to death!"

After listening to it, Wen Jun thought that it was also the same gift.

Look at Du Qian again. He saw that Du Qian also seemed to have a trace of anger. What did he dare to hesitate there: "Just promise you."

Du Qian nodded slightly: "I don't want you to swear or anything, because it's unnecessary. I think you should also know how to do it."

Wen Jun smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master, although the disciple is a little ruffian, he will definitely do it."

"I hope so."

......

In fact, the reason why Du Qian asked Wen Jun to practice hard while teaching him to steal.

The main reason is that now he is in charge of the immortal family, the master's family, no matter how much he has to do something for others?

Since he wholeheartedly hopes that his son will become a true Jackie Chan, although he can't make his son a real Jackie Chan, at least he can make him a good true person.

After all, Wen Jun's own talent is not bad. Otherwise, if he doesn't work hard, how can he cultivate until the immortal period?

Half a month has passed.

For half a month, Du Qian has been teaching Wen Jun to steal.

Wen Jun was surprised to find that he was the master, and he was really the ancestor of the thief.

Walking on the street, I just casually fished for those people in gorgeous clothes, and I was able to hide others in their clothes and steal some more precious things.

"Remember, stealing is not just stealing from other people's storage bags. You know, many good things are put in clothes by others."

Wen Jun looked at Du Qian admiringly: "I know, Master, you, let the apprentice have a try."

Du Qian glanced at Wen Jun: "One more thing, you are a thief now, not a robber. Once you are found by others, you must escape, and you are faster than others!"

"Let's go. I'll find someone to help you practice."

With that, Du Qian walked forward with Wen Jun.

At this time, I saw a drunken middle-aged man walking forward with a giggle, while constantly looking at some beautiful women around him.

You don't have to look at it at all, you know that you are a perslayer who dares to think about it.

"Do you see it? That man."

Wen Jun and Zou Mei said, "Master, you, just ask him to practice for me?"

Du Qian smiled and said, "I ask you, how many times have you been found stealing other people's things before?"

Wen Jun thought about it carefully, and it seemed that he had not succeeded in stealing a few times.

Touched his head: "But, but Master, he is just a drunk."

Du Qian smiled and said, "Look at his cultivation."

Wen Jun fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man and suddenly was stunned: "More than the immortals in the sky?"

Du Qian nodded: "To be precise, it's Daluo Jinxian. How about it? Do you dare to go?"

Now, Wen Jun has great trust in Du Qian. Since Du Qian is said to be Daluo Jinxian, then it must be Daluo Jinxian.

As for how accurately Du Qian knows the cultivation of the Great Man, this is the credit of the universe.

Knowing other people's cultivation, I suddenly felt excited.

"Okay, the apprentice is going now!"

"If you don't succeed, run quickly!"

Wen Jun nodded, shook his body and walked towards the oncoming man.

While looking left and right, he blew a hooligan whistle at the women around him, and slowly approached the big man.

At this time, Wen Jun successfully came to the side of the big man.

After half a month of physical training for Du Qian and Wen Jun, Wen Jun has now officially entered the level of second-rate thieves.

Although the visitor was at the level of Daluo Jinxian, he drank, but did not use Xianyuan power to force him out.

His head was already drowsy, and he didn't notice Wen Jun passing by him at all.

Success! Very successful, Wen Jun took out a small bag from the big man's arms.

Then, he came to Du Qian as if nothing had happened.

Du Qian winked at Wen Jun and motioned him to talk about it later.

Then he raised his foot and walked towards an alley.

Soon, Wen Jun followed. At this time, Wen Jun's face was full of excitement.

Take out the small bag just stolen from the big man: "How's it going, Master, is the apprentice okay?"

Du Qian nodded slightly: "That's just a drunk. If you meet someone else, you may not be so lucky."

Wen Jun didn't think much about it. He just smiled. After all, it is very rare to successfully steal other people's things like him.

"Open it and have a look, your booty."

Wen Jun nodded and urgently opened the small bag.

Sure enough, the things in the bag are really expensive.

There are at least thousands of the best spiritual stones, and there are several fairy tools, as well as all kinds of fairy grasses and some unknown good ores.

Although Du Qian really wants to reach out and take the fairy grass and ore in the bag to Wen Jun, no matter what, he is also a master. How can he ask his apprentice for something?

"Ha ha, well, today is the last day to teach you stealing this month. Starting from tomorrow, let's practice well. Next month, I will test the results of your practice."

After listening to it, Wen Jun immediately raised the bitter gourd face: "But, Master, I just stole someone."

Du Qian slapped Wen Jun on the forehead: "It's enough to steal one person. I'm afraid that you didn't have such a harvest if you stole ten people before. Stealing all the way is to rob the rich to help the poor. Of course, that's bullshit. It's true to care about social loopholes and build your own wallet. All right, let's go back."

Although he is unwilling, now Du Qian's words are orders for Wen Jun. And it is an order that must be executed.

In the end, I nodded and thought to myself that next month, I must have a good time.

Suddenly, Wen Jun exclaimed, "Master! Look at it!"

Du Qian turned his head and looked at Wen Jun: "What?"

Following Wen Jun's eyes, he threw it into his hand.

A piece of paper, or, it should be a piece of yellow paper! Du Qian didn't know what kind of paper it was and what material it was made of.

But Du Qian is sure that this paper is definitely not ordinary paper.

In my heart, I scolded and drank heavenly things!

The material used to make that piece of paper alone can also sell a lot of spiritual stones, right? How can you make it into a piece of paper?

"It's the land of the gods!"

(OK, it's time to update, otherwise, the collection will fall, hey...)