Chapter 180 Qing Haoran’s Gift (2)
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Chapter 180 Qing Haoran's Gift ([-])
Xiao Yan didn't dare to take such a big gift, he quickly got up and returned the gift with cupped fists.
After the ceremony, everyone stood up and took their places.
Qing Haoran pulled Xiao Yan and introduced to everyone: "This little brother is Xiao Yan, a disciple of the Xiao Clan in the Dizhou. He entered the ancient ruins and helped us bring out two treasures. This girl, hehe, is his daughter-in-law."
All the strong men laughed one after another. When it comes to women, men like to laugh. When Xiao Qi blushed, everyone laughed even more. For a while, the atmosphere in the hall became lively.
Qing Haoran turned sideways and said to Xiao Yan: "Little brother, how do you want my brother to thank you? Feel free to ask, as long as brother can show it, you can just say it."
Xiao Yan hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, Senior Qing has already given me the reward for giving the token."
"Hey, what the ancestors gave was given by the ancestors, and what I gave was what I gave, do you think so?" Qing Haoran asked everyone loudly.
"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.
The oldest elder said to Xiao Yan: "Brother Xiao Yan, don't be polite. Compared with the sacred objects and treasures you brought to the demons, what is a gift from us? What do you need, boldly said."
Xiao Yan really didn't know how to refuse for a moment, but he suddenly became embarrassed, causing everyone to burst into laughter again.
At this moment, Qing Mu'er walked in, put the thing in her hand on the coffee table between Xiao Yan and Qing Haoran, did not back down, but sat directly on the armrest of Qing Haoran's chair.
Two thin booklets and a ring on the coffee table.
Qing Haoran looked at Xiao Yan, picked up a booklet, and said: "This is a world-level intermediate fighting skill, called the ultimate disease, and a set of marksmanship. But this is not for you, but for younger siblings .”
(Readers have pointed out that the names in this book are too confusing in the level setting of soul power, skills and fighting skills. Here is a unified correction: the power of soul is above the imperial realm, set it as artistic realm, world realm, holy realm three A realm; Gongfa and fighting skills are set to three levels above the heavenly level, the world level, and the holy level. It will be set according to this in the future, and it is hereby corrected.)
Hearing these words, Xiao Qi was extremely surprised, but at the same time she was very shy: "Give it to me?" A world-level intermediate fighting skill, Xiao Qi knew what it meant, and there was no world-level fighting skill in the entire Dizhou. I didn't expect it to be given to her.
Qing Haoran nodded: "This fighting skill is more suitable for girls, so I can only give it to you, please accept it."
Xiao Qi looked at Qing Haoran, then looked at Xiao Yan, if she said she didn't want it, it must be a lie, and she accompanied Xiao Yan to give the holy relics of the demon clan to the blood demon clan by herself, and getting such a gift is not considered in vain Lu, but Xiao Yan must nod his head.
(End of this chapter)
Xiao Yan didn't dare to take such a big gift, he quickly got up and returned the gift with cupped fists.
After the ceremony, everyone stood up and took their places.
Qing Haoran pulled Xiao Yan and introduced to everyone: "This little brother is Xiao Yan, a disciple of the Xiao Clan in the Dizhou. He entered the ancient ruins and helped us bring out two treasures. This girl, hehe, is his daughter-in-law."
All the strong men laughed one after another. When it comes to women, men like to laugh. When Xiao Qi blushed, everyone laughed even more. For a while, the atmosphere in the hall became lively.
Qing Haoran turned sideways and said to Xiao Yan: "Little brother, how do you want my brother to thank you? Feel free to ask, as long as brother can show it, you can just say it."
Xiao Yan hurriedly waved his hand: "No need, Senior Qing has already given me the reward for giving the token."
"Hey, what the ancestors gave was given by the ancestors, and what I gave was what I gave, do you think so?" Qing Haoran asked everyone loudly.
"Yes!" Everyone answered in unison.
The oldest elder said to Xiao Yan: "Brother Xiao Yan, don't be polite. Compared with the sacred objects and treasures you brought to the demons, what is a gift from us? What do you need, boldly said."
Xiao Yan really didn't know how to refuse for a moment, but he suddenly became embarrassed, causing everyone to burst into laughter again.
At this moment, Qing Mu'er walked in, put the thing in her hand on the coffee table between Xiao Yan and Qing Haoran, did not back down, but sat directly on the armrest of Qing Haoran's chair.
Two thin booklets and a ring on the coffee table.
Qing Haoran looked at Xiao Yan, picked up a booklet, and said: "This is a world-level intermediate fighting skill, called the ultimate disease, and a set of marksmanship. But this is not for you, but for younger siblings .”
(Readers have pointed out that the names in this book are too confusing in the level setting of soul power, skills and fighting skills. Here is a unified correction: the power of soul is above the imperial realm, set it as artistic realm, world realm, holy realm three A realm; Gongfa and fighting skills are set to three levels above the heavenly level, the world level, and the holy level. It will be set according to this in the future, and it is hereby corrected.)
Hearing these words, Xiao Qi was extremely surprised, but at the same time she was very shy: "Give it to me?" A world-level intermediate fighting skill, Xiao Qi knew what it meant, and there was no world-level fighting skill in the entire Dizhou. I didn't expect it to be given to her.
Qing Haoran nodded: "This fighting skill is more suitable for girls, so I can only give it to you, please accept it."
Xiao Qi looked at Qing Haoran, then looked at Xiao Yan, if she said she didn't want it, it must be a lie, and she accompanied Xiao Yan to give the holy relics of the demon clan to the blood demon clan by herself, and getting such a gift is not considered in vain Lu, but Xiao Yan must nod his head.
(End of this chapter)
