Qin family, library.

Stepping on the thick snow, creaking sounds made. At this time, it was time for Qin's disciples to practice. There were not many people entering and leaving the library. Qin Long was wrapped in a thick animal leather coat and his purple hair was extremely conspicuous among the Qin's disciples around him! After all, the other Qin's disciples were all black hair, all tall and big, wearing thin clothes, and several young men were walking barefoot in the cold wind.

"The young clan's qi and blood are really bad, and his thin body is like a gust of wind that can blow him down."

"The clan leader has been famous for his lifetime, how could the young clan be so incompetent?"

"What a pity, I heard that an elder jointly wanted to replace the young clan and let young masters in the clan replace them. At this time, it seems that this should be the case. How can such physical strength be stimulated to become bones and become bones?"

Hearing the whispering of the walking disciples, Qin Long looked plain and his hands were clenched inadvertently into fists. He thought to himself: "Elder? Youngest Elder? Can't you finally help it?" Qin Long grew up in criticism, more sensible than his peers, and also has some understanding of the situation of the Qin family.

The eldest elder of the Qin family is named Qin Hao, and is the cousin of the clan leader Qin Changkong. When he was young, he competed with Qin Changkong for the name of the young clan, but because Qin Changkong is strong and has a high prestige, he has never been able to turn over. Because Qin Long's weak qi and blood have allowed the eldest elder Qin Hao to see a glimmer of hope! After enduring for so many years, he is finally about to attack today.

"Oh, isn't this a young clan?" Just as Qin Long was about to enter the library, two young men were walking out of the library.

Qin Long glanced at the person who was talking, narrowed his eyes slightly, and did not speak.

"Young clan, you should come to the library more when you have time. Maybe you can get a spiritual magic trick from the library to stimulate your vitality! In this way, you may be able to sit firmly in the position of the young clan." Another young man laughed, but the sarcasm was not concealed!

One of these two is Qin Shan, the son of the third elder, and the other is Qin Ling, the son of the sixth elder, and Qin Long's cousin. Because the third elder, the sixth elder and the eldest elder are brothers, the two have been against Qin Long since they became sensible.

"Is that so? It seems that the face of the wall half a year ago did not let you learn a lesson?" Qin Long looked at the two of them with a smile. Their faces were stunned when they heard this, and their expressions gradually became gloomy. Qin Ling opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was pulled by Qin Shan.

Half a year ago, the two had an argument with Qin Long, angered Qin Hu and started fighting with them directly. As a result, the two were beaten to death by Qin Hu and were punished to face the wall for half a year. Qin Long sneered at the two of them who were staring at him, ignored them, and walked into the library.

Qin Shan and Qin Ling turned their heads to look at Qin Long's back, and Qin Ling snorted coldly, "If it weren't for a good father, they wouldn't even be qualified to be a member of the Qin family!"

"Qinling, no matter what, he is still a young clan now! His father is Qin... the leader!" Qin Shan looked around, his eyes flashed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice.

"Bah! I'll see if Qin Changkong can protect him for the rest of his life." Qin Ling snorted coldly, stared at Qin Long's back coldly, and spitted.

The Qin Family Library is divided into three levels. The first level does not have any authority, and any Qin Family disciple can enter it to read it! As for the second level, after becoming a boner! The third level, only the huge Qin Family can have no authority to enter it. No more than 30 people! Over the years, Qin Long has come to the Library, hoping to find ancient books that can replenish your insufficient qi and blood from the Library! There have been many methods found, and they have tried it, but they are useless.

Qin Long did not stay on the first floor, but went directly to the third floor, the highest authority! He had almost finished reading the first floor of ancient books, and the second floor was all combat skills, which was useless to him. He could only place his hope on the third floor, hoping that new things would be sent to the third floor during this period.

The person who guards the third level of the library is an old man in the clan, whose seniority is extremely high in the clan! Even the clan leader Qin Changkong wants to call him uncle! When he walked to the old man, Qin Long bent down slightly and said, "Qin Long has seen his uncle!"

The old man who closed his eyes and meditated slightly opened his eyes, his muddy eyes fell on Qin Long's tender but firm face, and showed a gentle smile, saying, "It's Xiaolong, there are a few new things coming these days. Do you go in and take a look?"

"Yes, uncle!" Qin Long replied.

The old man pondered for a while, without much hesitation, stood up, took out a token and pressed it into the groove of the third floor door. He pushed it open and walked in.

The door was slowly closed, and the old man's turbid gaze was filled with regret! If Qin Long was just an ordinary child, his ordinary life would allow him to live his life in a simple way. However, he was the only son of the head of the Qin family.

There are only two counters on the third floor of the library, which are filled with dozens of ancient books and animal skins.

Qin Long carefully picked up the first ancient book, his eyes fell on the ancient book, and his eyes flashed.

"Spiritual-level low-level combat skills, bone-breaking hands! Suitable for bones that stimulate the vitality of both hands!"

In this continent, combat skills are divided into three levels: mortal, spirit and immortal, and each level is divided into three levels: lower, middle and upper!

"This is my father's famous combat skill!" Qin Long murmured as he checked the combat skill!

Ordinary people use the refining of qi and blood to nourish bones to stimulate the vital force bones. The vital force bones are not fixed. They vary from person to person. Therefore, it is extremely important for bones to stimulate which part of the bones to choose combat skills! Just like, the vital force bones stimulated by Qin Long's father Qin Changkong are the right finger bones! Therefore, he chose the combat skill "Bone Broken Hand". After years of practice, the power bursting out of his right hand is extremely terrifying, so it is also called Bone Broken Changkong.

After reading a few ancient books, Qin Long felt a little disappointed. Most of the third level are incomplete spiritual-level low-level combat skills. He had read them before, but the old man said that there were still no ancient books about spiritual cultivation!

After picking up the last ancient book on the third floor, Qin Long looked through a few pages and felt completely desperate. He was still a spiritual-level low-grade combat skill!!

"Perhaps, I should have given up! What my father has done over the years has explained everything! If there is a secret to spiritual cultivation here, I can't escape my father's eyes!" Qin Long closed his eyes in pain.

He is only fifteen years old! His mind is mature. Since Qin Long was ten years old, almost every month, Qin Changkong would take a master with him to test Qin Long. He wanted to tell from a master that Qin Long's qi and blood are too weak but there is a way to make up for it! But over the years, most people have said the same thing, try spiritual cultivation!

Spiritual cultivation requires spiritual cultivation techniques, but now, almost all the spiritual cultivation secrets have been eliminated by major forces in the world, and ordinary forces are not qualified to possess them. Although the Qin family is the largest family in Mingyue City, the Qin family counts nothing after leaving Mingyue City.

"Huh!" Qin Long breathed, and he opened his eyes, and there was still a sense of determination in the blurred tears. He gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "I can't give up! Because my father has never given up!"

Qin Long put down the ancient books intact. Just as he was leaving, his eyes turned to an animal skin scroll next to him. Almost all the ancient books in the third floor, and the animal skin scroll was conspicuous, but Qin Long ignored him from the beginning. After all, the spiritual magic technique could not appear on a scroll, but Qin Long, who was already desperate, placed the last bit of hope on this scroll.

Picking up the animal skin scroll, a coolness penetrated into Qin Long's palm! His trembling hands slowly spread the scroll, staring at the scroll with his eyes tightly, hoping that something that surprised him would appear.

When he saw the full view of the animal skin scroll, Qin Long looked stiff. After a long time, he laughed at himself. The scroll was blank, with a few drops of blood stains remaining on it. There was nothing else. Qin Long slowly closed the scroll. At this moment, he accidentally glanced at the blood stain on the scroll. Through the blood stain, he actually saw a blurred mark, which shocked Qin Long. He picked up the scroll and looked carefully. He found that except for the blurred mark in this drop of blood stain, there were no other drops of blood stain, which made Qin Long's eyes slightly condensed.

Could it be that something on this scroll needs to be infected by blood to emerge? Qin Long, who suddenly felt curious, directly put the scroll in his arms and walked out quietly.

After saying goodbye to the uncle who guarded the third floor, Qin Long wanted to quickly return to the mansion, but he didn't expect that he had just left the library and met a group of Qin's disciples. They were surrounded by a tall and strong young man. The young man's sword-eyed eyebrows and staring eyes showed a sharp sword-like aura all over his body. Originally, there was a smile on his lips, but when he saw Qin Long, the young man's eyes slightly condensed, and the smile on his face gradually solidified, replaced by coldness. The Qin disciples around him also stopped joking, stared at Qin Long, and looked at the young man again.

"Brother Qin Zhan, long time no see!" Qin Long smiled indifferently, staring at the young man who was much stronger than him with bright eyes.

Qin Zhan is the son of the great elder Qin Hao and also Qin Long's cousin. He is two years older than Qin Long. The two have been playing since childhood. When they were young, they were like brothers. However, as they grew up, Qin Zhan showed superhuman qualifications and Qin Long's weak qi and blood were not allowed to practice. Everything changed quietly. In recent years, Qin Zhan has been out for many years and has heard that he has become a disciple of a sect and has an extraordinary identity.

To this day, the two have not had much interaction, and if nothing unexpected happens, the title of the young clan will be replaced by Qin Zhan, because Qin Zhan has already entered the seven bone refining suns, and is only one step away from entering the realm of the earth!

Qin Zhan nodded slightly, his eyes were calm, and he did not answer. He took a few steps in a long journey, paused again, and looked slightly sideways. He only heard him say, "No matter whether you are a young clan or not, you are still my Qin Zhan's cousin. As long as you are tactful, I will protect you from your life's glory and wealth." After that, Qin Zhan entered the library without looking back.

"Knowing the tact? A life of glory and wealth?" Qin Long smiled, his smile as if he was like a flower, and his former brotherhood disappeared. From today on, Qin Long should "knowing the tact"!

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