Chapter 76 Jiang Ning

Teng Qingshan seemed to have a gust of wind coming out of the mountain and quickly rushed into the big tent.

It was morning at this moment, and many warriors had entered the mountain. Teng Qingshan ran fast and rushed directly from the mountain into the tent. Few people noticed it. Only the servants who were camping in Guiyuan Sect found a figure flashing from their eyes and entered the tent of Teng Dutong.

"Who?" a servant shouted immediately.

"It's me." Teng Qingshan's voice came out.

"Ah, sir, came back so early." The servant didn't dare to disturb him anymore.

"Give me a big bucket of water, I want to take a shower!" Teng Qingshan's voice came out.

"yes!"

In the big tent, Teng Qingshan took off his tattered coat and began to carefully observe the black scales of the red-scale beast. As soon as the black scales were expanded, Teng Qingshan found many things: "Hmm? This spike!" Teng Qingshan discovered that when the huge scales were expanded, it should be almost the entire body of the red-scale beast.

Only the head and neck scales are not, so they should be torn.

Teng Qingshan could fully imagine that the red-scaled beasts collapsed and crawled out of the old scales when they transformed.

"The scales are stacked one by one, very dense. But tearing them from the inside is simple." Teng Qingshan looked at it from the inside, and the inside was actually a layer of thick skin. Although the thick skin was strong, it could be cut by the flying knife containing internal strength. The scales that grew on the thick skin were naturally separated. "However, these spikes were useless, so they were made out."

Teng Qingshan drew three large pieces from the inside with a flying knife.

Then, the spikes on the scales on the original spine were removed.

"These thorns are really heavy." Teng Qingshan held the black thorn. It was originally on the back of the red-scaled beast. Teng Qingshan felt very small. At this moment, he took it close and saw that "it was half a meter long and the bottom was as thick as a fist. This one was actually a hundred kilograms!" Teng Qingshan began to pull out the thorns.

There are eighty-one spikes!

"Most of the scales are weighing on this spike." Teng Qingshan couldn't help laughing and crying. The eighty-one short spikes combined have more than 8,000 kilograms.

The thin scales and armor all added up to weigh about 2,000 pounds!

"The spike material is special, and it should be a treasure." Teng Qingshan said inwardly.

...

At noon, Guan Lu returned to the camping place with a large group of people.

"Sir, you are back." The servants greeted warmly.

"Well, is Tong Teng back?" Guan Lutan asked.

"Teng Dutong came back shortly after he left in the morning." The servant said repeatedly, Guan Lu frowned and looked at the big tent where Teng Qingshan was: "I'm actually lazy!"

"Commander Guan!" Teng Qingshan suddenly walked out of the tent and "Come in."

"Hmm?" Guan Lu was a little confused, but still walked into Teng Qingshan's big tent. He looked around casually and then stared at Teng Qingshan: "What's the matter? Could it be that you explain why you came back early this morning?" At this moment, Teng Qingshan was wearing a new coat, and the wound on his arm could not be seen.

Teng Qingshan pointed to the table not far away: "Look at there!"

Guan Lu looked carefully and didn't care too much at first, but when he looked carefully, he saw that there were grayish white things neatly stacked on the table in the corner of the wall, three thick stacks. Under the table were spikes piled together casually.

"What is this? It's quite heavy, it must be seven or eight hundred kilograms." Guan Lu walked over in confusion and turned over the thing.

Wow!

The black scales flipped open and fell directly to the ground, revealing another black scale.

"This is..." Guan Lu's eyes widened.

"This is the black scale armor of the red-scale beast! One side is full of scales, and the other side is a layer of gray-white thick skin! I divided this thing into three large pieces, each one more than two meter long and more than one meter wide!" Teng Qingshan said, thinking that the three pieces had already calculated, and the sum of them was about fifty square meters.

Guan Lu turned to look at Teng Qingshan in shock and said, "You, you..."

"The pile of red-scaled beasts under the table are the spikes of red-scaled beasts. The thing is really big, each of which is hundreds of pounds. There are eighty-one!" Teng Qingshan said.

Guan Lu took a deep breath before asking, "Where did you come from this red-scaled beast scale armor?"

"Of course it was stolen from the red-scaled beast's nest." Teng Qingshan said helplessly, "You don't know that the red-scaled beast has transformed, and its whole body has become red, and its strength is too strong. If I hadn't escaped quickly, I would have rushed into a low tunnel and I would have been killed by the red-scaled beast."

Guan Lu glared at him and shouted, "You are really desperate, are you injured?" He carefully observed Teng Qingshan's body.

"I was rubbed by the tip of the red-scaled beast's tail and was injured in the flesh." Teng Qingshan said.

"Hurry, show it to me." Guan Lulian said.

"It's okay, do you think I'm injured?" Teng Qingshan even changed the topic, "Now we have got the red-scale beast scale armor. I think we'd better prepare and go back to Jiangning!"

Teng Qingshan and the others took advantage of the fact that there were few people in the afternoon and the number of people in the forty rushed to Huacheng. The spikes and scales were not too heavy, and there were many people and there were carriages. They were easily carried to Huacheng. They spent the night in Huacheng and stayed the next morning, Teng Qingshan and the others set off on the best war horses!

The three large stacks of black scale armor were stacked on Teng Qingshan's "Red Blood Horse", and the other two stacks were tied to Guan Lu's "Black Nightmare Horse".

As one of the three dragon horses, the Black Nightmare Horse carries nearly two thousand pounds of pounds. It is very easy to run with an ordinary black horse. The other eighty-one sharp thorns were assigned to each of the thirty core disciples and masters, either three or two, and each person is not carrying it.

...

A group of people rushed forward quickly. Although some people at the foot of the Flame Mountain suspected that Guiyuan Sect had obtained it, everyone was not sure, and no master was willing to mess with a large group of masters led by Teng Qingshan.

After about two and a half days, on the afternoon of the third day, Teng Qingshan and his group finally arrived safely in Jiangning County.

...

"elder brother!"

"Green Mountain!"

"Brother Aoyama!"

As soon as Teng Qingshan arrived at the northern gate of Guiyuan Sect, he saw a bustling crowd of people such as "Qingyu", Zhuge Yun, Qing Gu, Teng Qinghu, etc. Only a few of these people were welcoming Teng Qingshan. The others were relatives and friends of the thirty core disciples and masters.

"Xiaoyu, have you missed me in the past three months?" Teng Qingshan smiled and touched Qingyu's head.

"I want to die. I thought I could come back in a month." Qingyu said with some dissatisfaction.

At this time, a voice sounded from the side: "Teng Dutong, the sect leader has an order to ask you to see him immediately when you arrive. I will lead the way. Teng Dutong, please."

Teng Qingshan looked over and was a disciple in Qingyi.

"Okay, cousin, please help me take these things first, I'll go see the sect leader. Let's look for you later." Teng Qingshan and a few people smiled and left with the disciple in Qingyi.

Under a thick and low willow tree, the willow branches on the willow tree dance in the wind.

Next to the willow tree was Zhuge Yuanhong sitting on a chair, holding a thread-bound book to read comfortably. Zhuge Yuanhong was still wearing a loose white big-sleeved robe.

"Zhuge Yuanhong!"

Teng Qingshan saw Zhuge Yuanhong in the distance for some reason, but at this moment, Zhuge Yuanhong gave Teng Qingshan a very vague feeling, as if Zhuge Yuanhong and the low tree were completely integrated with the blowing breeze. It was like a painting of ink painting.

"Sect Master." The green disciple shouted respectfully.

"So weird." Teng Qingshan stopped thinking about it and kept following.

"Qingshan is here." Zhuge Yuanhong looked up and chuckled, "Okay, you go back first. Qingshan, come here."

The green-clothed disciple bowed and retreated, and Teng Qingshan walked to the open space.

"I have already known what you have done in the past three months. You have done a good job!" Zhuge Yuanhong nodded with satisfaction. When he was in Huacheng, he quickly spread the news to Jiangning through a carrier pigeon. Of course, Zhuge Yuanhong knew clearly, "Kill Meng Tian, ​​save Commander Ji Hong, and seize the scale armor of this red-scale beast. Tell me, what reward do you want!"

Teng Qingshan was stunned and asked for rewards as soon as he came?

"Sect Master." Teng Qingshan said respectfully, "I think I will give my cousin a set of armor made of the scale armor of the red scale beast! I also hope that the sect can guide my sister well."

"These are all small things. This red-scale beast is huge, and the scales are enough to create twenty sets of scales covering the whole body. You got this scales alone, so I will give you two sets. As for whom you give it to, you can arrange it yourself. Your sister... Haha, if you are talented, I will definitely teach you carefully." Zhuge Yuanhong looked at Teng Qingshan, "What I want to ask is you, what about yourself? What are your requirements?"

Teng Qingshan frowned.

"I'll give you a commanding position. Do you want to be the one?" Zhuge Yuanhong said with a smile.

Teng Qingshan was shocked.

Commander?

After Ji Hong broke his arm, Teng Qingshan knew that Ji Hong would definitely abdicate. However, all the four major commanders were taken by people from core disciples in the sect. Because that position was too important. Teng Qingshan was strong, but if he wanted to sit in that position, he valued loyalty more.

"Can I agree with the sect?" Teng Qingshan didn't believe it.

"Just just be my personal disciple?" Zhuge Yuanhong said with a faint smile.

"Personal disciple?"

Teng Qingshan looked at Zhuge Yuanhong carefully. So far, he only had one master, Teng Bolei in his previous life! Teng Qingshan was the master of Xingyiquan in his previous life. Teng Qingshan was very proud in his heart, so he made him become a disciple... This was not easy.

"I don't know what skills the sect leader has, and he can teach me!" Teng Qingshan stared at Zhuge Yuanhong.

Zhuge Yuanhong put down the books, stood up and walked to the side and broke a piece of willow branch, standing in the open space and looked at Teng Qingshan: "Qingshan, you use a spear, I will use this willow branch. The power of yours and me, you and me, all contain ten thousand pounds. Bibi, how about it?" As he said, the willow branch in his hand instantly poured into his true energy, stretching straight.

Teng Qingshan frowned.

Explode the same power?

Is the other party Liu Zhi? Is he a reincarnation gun? However, Zhuge Yuanhong is a super strong man listed on the "Heavenly List", the leader of Guiyuan Sect, and a prince who is famous all over the world. Teng Qingshan dares not underestimate him.

"Please give advice from the sect leader!" Teng Qingshan bowed with a reincarnation gun.

Why not have such a strong person to compete?

"Get out the gun." Zhuge Yuanhong stood there with a smile.

"call out!"

Teng Qingshan's spear suddenly moved, turning into a sharp arrow, and stabbed Zhuge Yuanhong with a sharp roar. Teng Qingshan did use 10,000 kilograms of strength, and at the same time he also used internal strength to stimulate the key points, making the spear faster.
To be continued...