Sitting against Zhang Sanliang, the other party poured him a cup of tea, "It is said that the expensive school is quite lively these two days, and Brother Hu is still free to come shopping."

"Come and go back, come back." Hu Qinghan said.

"I heard that the ancient ruins appeared in the ancient ruins in your sect. I wonder if it is true or false?" Zhang Sanliang asked.

Hu Qinghan almost spit out a mouthful of tea. Fortunately, Wang Longzhou kept them secret and could not promote the affairs of the sect everywhere. But Zhang Sanliang, who came from Zhongzhou's Shentu, knew about it.

However, when Hu Qinghan thought of this person coming from the Divine Land of Zhongzhou, he showed a hint of confusion.

He might be able to inquire about something from the other party.

Although the previous high-looking princess also came from Zhongzhou Shentu, the other party's identity was there, so it was difficult to ask.

So he said, "This is the case."

"I also heard that after touching one of the ancient ruins, can you see the future stone tablet?"

Hu Qinghan thought to himself, but he didn't expect that such things would spread.

What he didn't know was that this matter was personally circulated by Wang Longzhou, just to let more people know.

Hu Qinghan said: "There is one side of the stone tablet. I don't know if I can see the future after touching it. I have touched it, but I haven't seen anything."

"Oh? Have you touched it?" Zhang Sanliang became interested, and even picked up the teapot, poured a cup for Hu Qinghan himself, and asked, "Brother Hu, can you tell me what the stone tablet looks like?"

In order to win the other party's favor, Hu Qinghan said: "Of course."

Next, he told Zhang Sanliang in detail about what happened that day.

He also mentioned something about Shi Yunsheng and the prince. In addition, he also added fuel to the fire and said that several people touched the stone tablet and saw something that seemed to happen in the future.

In this way, it will clear the suspicion that Shi Yunsheng can predict the future.

After he finished speaking, Zhang Sanliang stroked his beard and showed a hint of thought.

From Hu Qinghan's expression, he could see that Hu Qinghan was not lying.

It took at least two or three minutes before Zhang Sanliang came to his senses and said with a smile: "It's really gratifying that the sect was able to unearth such a treasure."

"What's the use of unearthing? In the end, people from Zhongzhou Shentu will come to take it away."

Speaking of this, he still looked a little uneasy. But what he thought in his heart was nothing to do with me.

Zhang Sanliang smiled and shook his head, not saying anything.

At this time, Hu Qinghan glanced at the other party and got to the point: "Mr. I am from Zhongzhou Shentu. I want to ask Mr. Zhang something about Zhongzhou Shentu."

"Brother Hu just ask whatever you want."

"Is that... prince, the prince's son?"

"Not all." Zhang Sanliang shook his head, "In my Zhongzhou Shendi, under normal circumstances, the legitimate son of the Divine Emperor brother, or the legitimate son of a noble and nobleman with titles, can be called the crown prince."

Hu Qinghan knew this, which was similar to what he thought, and then asked again: "Well, the prince?"

"The prince is the prince, or a royal relative with a title of royal title."

Hu Qinghan picked up the tea and took a sip. The reason he asked this question was because when he touched the stone tablet, he heard a conversation, in which one of the men mentioned the word "Little Prince".

The little prince generally refers to the prince's son, which means similar to the prince.

So Hu Qinghan asked again: "Is it true that only Zhongzhou Shendi has the title of prince and prince?"

"In the world, only the Zhongzhou divine land is respected by the royal family. Except for the Zhongzhou divine land, it is distributed by power, sects, or families. Therefore, the title of prince and prince is indeed only available in Zhongzhou divine land."

After getting a positive answer from the other party, Hu Qinghan was sure that the person who harmed him was probably a member of the royal family of Zhongzhou Shentu.

In this way, the identity of the original owner of his body is not simple.

Originally, he wanted to ask Zhang Sanliang if the other party knew the Linglong Fairy, but after thinking about it, he still gave up this idea.

First, after inquiring now, it is useless, and he dare not go to confront the other party.

The second is to mention it. If you know this, Sanliang will definitely ask the questions to the end, which will only add trouble.

Hu Qinghan picked up the teapot, poured a cup for Zhang Sanliang, and then showed a very comfortable smile, "I have another question to ask for advice."

"You want to talk about Xiao Sanyang's magical Technique, are you?" Zhang Sanliang looked at him with a smile.

"Sir, I'm going to be awesome." Hu Qinghan put down the teapot and hugged his fists. "I've finished practicing the three levels, but I feel there should be some later, so I came here to ask Mr. today."

"Indeed, there are nine levels of this technique, which corresponds to the nine realms of the martial artist, and there are six levels behind it."

After saying that, he looked at Hu Qinghan again and said, "Brother Hu was able to refine the first three levels in less than three months. His talent was really amazing. However, these three levels were only the first stage of the three parts. The second stage was divided into four to six levels, which was extremely difficult to practice, and it took time to polish and practice."

"So do you have it in your hands?" Hu Qinghan's face was excited.

"Do you want it?" Zhang Sanliang looked at him with a smile.

"I want it." Hu Qinghan nodded truthfully.

At the same time, he was thinking in his mind that this three-liang should not value the silver, otherwise he would not have sold his first three-level martial arts for six taels of silver last time.

If the other party doesn't give it, he must think of another way and lick it well. If it feels comfortable, he will definitely give it.

"Give it to you."

What surprised him was that Zhang Sanliang took out a booklet from his arms and placed it in front of the two of them.

Hu Qinghan was happy and picked it up and looked through it immediately. After a few pages, he was sure that this was indeed the fourth to sixth level Xiao Sanyang magic skill.

He was a little suspicious of how easy it was to get it.

Moreover, the two martial arts he is looking for today did not cost money. I wonder if he is extremely lucky.

Zhang Sanliang said: "I've given the things to you, and I hope Brother Hu can help me."

"Huh?" Hu Qinghan knew it was not so easy, and he only heard him ask, "Why are you busy?"

"Brother Hu can tell me where the stone tablet in Xuanyin Sect is? I also want to go and see it."

Hu Qinghan showed a dilemma on his face, "Mr. Zhang cannot be impulsive. The place is strictly guarded. It is said that no one can get close to the masters of the Shendi of Zhongzhou before they arrive. In the past few days, even my disciples from the Xuanyin Sect cannot go to that area. Mr. Zhang is an outsider. If he goes rashly, he may cause trouble."

"It's not a problem, I must have my own tricks." Zhang San picked up the tea and took it.

Hu Qinghan thought about it, then looked around, then approached the other party and whispered: "Then I tell you, sir, sir, you can't say that I said it."

If the other party gave him such a valuable thing, he still had to repay it, otherwise he would feel a little uneasy to hold this technique.

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person." Zhang Sanliang nodded.

So Hu Qinghan told the other party about the specific location of the stone tablet.

In his opinion, Zhang Sanliang would definitely not dare to go unless he was a master among the experts. It would be okay if he said such a person.

If Zhang Sanliang was a cock-fighting person, he would definitely retreat when he arrived at the place.

It’s impossible to send a head to Xuanyin.

At this time, he changed the topic: "There is another thing I want to ask Mr. Zhang. It is said that a third-grade martial artist can control his body and feel the qi feeling, so as to embark on the path of a Qi refiner, but why can't I do it? Also, this little Sanyang magic skill can only improve my martial artist's realm. Apart from this, it seems that there is no power."

Regarding his question, Zhang Sanliang said: "If you can't do a third-grade martial artist, then you will definitely be able to open up the air when you reach the fourth level. In addition, this is originally a basic practice method, and it is just an improvement in the martial artist's realm. What else do you want to have?"

"And I observe that you are unable to get on the qi refiner for a long time because you are always in the dark place of Xuanyin Sect, refuting the little Sanyang magic skill you have practiced. But you don't have to worry, even so, you should be able to succeed soon."

"Thank you for your advice, sir." Hu Qinghan nodded, then stood up and said goodbye.

The two things that came to the western market today were perfectly solved, and it was time to leave.

At this time, Zhang Sanliang said, "By the way, Brother Hu, I see that your Yin Tang is a little black. This is a sign that a great disaster is coming."
Chapter completed!