Chapter 10 Looking at the pulse pupil
"Wang Qian! You can't beat me! Your father is just a guest minister of my Yin family. What are you fighting with me?"
Yin Han said sarcastically, and behind him were many younger generations from the Yin family, all of whom were sarcastic.
"Yin Han! What are you proud of? Aren't you just a branch of the Yin family?"
The dark young man Wang Qian seemed to have been resentful with the young man in the gorgeous clothes on the opposite side for a long time, and he was not at all merciless in his words, and behind him was no less than that. Many young men who were not surnamed Yin looked at the opposite side coldly.
"Hmph! Even if it is a side branch, my status is still the master! And you! The family is already very kind to let you come to the library! What are you! What are you!"
He pointed at Wang Qian and everyone behind him. There was no need to weaken the momentum after so many people behind Yin Han. Anyway, it was just a verbal battle and weaken the momentum. Wouldn't that be embarrassed?
"Yin Han! No matter how you are, we are, members of the Yin family! Aren't you afraid that Han will be the hearts of all the forces under the Yin family?"
He shouted loudly, and Wang Qian also stretched out his head to look at the movements in the library.
This is a library, and there must be the guardians of the Yin family. They have become so quarrel that the guardians inside cannot make any reason to stop them.
I was still thinking in my heart that Wang Qian felt a little frustrated. Although I was just a daily mouth, I had already reached this level. The only way to do it is to do it!
In fact, the Yin family deacon inside really wanted to interrupt the verbal battle, but they met Yang Qing...
"Is it Mr. Yang Qing and Yang in his early twenties?"
The Yin family deacon, who wanted to go out to calm the storm, happened to run into Yang Qing. He had heard the news a long time ago. Such a genius must have to bring in closer relationships.
"Hmm? Haven't been given any advice yet?"
Yang Qing looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with some confusion, and was still muttering in his heart, didn’t he enter the Yin Mansion, which he had just entered yesterday? Is it so famous?
"Yin Duan! It's a deacon here. I've heard that a new talent has been added to the family. Now it seems that way."
He smiled and complimented, Yin Duan said his name.
"Oh, Brother Yin Duan! What's going on outside?"
Pointing to the crowd outside the library, Yang Qing asked.
"Oh, they are all daily disputes between the incompetent children of the clan. The younger generation has a bad temper and doesn't like each other. It is inevitable that there are some disputes. If Mr. Yang is interested, you can follow me to see it. I just want to stop them."
He smiled and spoke, Yin Duan stretched out his arm and signaled Yang Qing to ask for help.
"Okay, I've read the classics for a long time and go out to take a look."
Following Yin Duan's intention, Yang Qing took the lead and walked out.
The younger generation of the Yin family are all cultivators who are focused on their spirits. He is not interested in these weak people, but it is okay to have fun.
"Bang!"
With such delays, Yin Han and Wang Qian took the lead in front of the library. The people on both sides were quite restrained and chose to siege the formation. After all, this place is a family important place. A group of people fighting here will definitely not be able to eat it. Everyone understands this in their hearts.
"Yin Han! You're too bullying!"
With a loud roar, Wang Qian turned into a knife and slashed it. Under the rapid friction, a white airflow was brought up.
This was taught by his father. The Yin family has extremely strict control over martial arts. Ordinary guest officials will not choose to let themselves learn those things behind their backs. After all, some of the low-level martial arts are not as good as their own martial arts.
"Hmph! The trick of the devil! But that's it!"
Yin Han was not showing weakness, and his whole body was full of energy, and a vague golden bell shadow condensed into the surface of the body.
"clang!"
A loud bell rang out, and Wang Qian's offensive was directly blocked from Yin Han's body.
The golden bell is vaguely condensed in the surface of the body.
Yang Qing, who was rushing to see this scene, found it very interesting.
"The cultivation version of the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt?"
He muttered in his heart, Yin Duan, who was beside him, flashing apart the two people who were fighting forcibly separated.
He smashed Yin Han with one punch and kicked Wang Qian out with one leg.
"deacon!"
"See the deacon!"
When the two people saw Yin Duan coming out, they lost their arrogance as before, and their eyes were hiding, fearing that Yin Duan would be caught.
"You dare to take action here in the important place of the book collection? You two will get the punishment yourself!"
With a wave of his sleeves, Yin Duan had no peace and majesty when he communicated with Yang Qing just now.
"Yes! Deacon!"
The two people who were smashed and flew out were shocked, turned over and got up and lowered their heads and agreed.
"Interesting, by the way!"
As if he had thought of something, Yang Qing closed his eyes and opened it again, a purple luster was already covered with on his eyes.
This is the meridian-looking pupil. It has been a while since I changed it. I have never used the ability of these eyes to look at the qi and find the meridians. Yang Qing almost forgot that his eyes were meridian-looking pupils.
With the ability activated, the world Yang Qing saw changed instantly.
This is a black and white world, and only animals, plants and people with life will have color.
Yang Qing skipped the trees and other trees directly, and there was only a faint white mist. However, the young people in the field were with Yin Duan. Most of them had red mist on their heads, while a few were orange, while Yin Duan's heads were yellow!
"Red, orange, yellow? Could it be that the layering of luck is red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple? Yin Duan has the strongest strength, so the luck is yellow, and the others are all cultivating with energy and concentration, so the luck is weaker?"
Raising his eyebrows, Yang Qing muttered in his heart.
After Yin Duan sent everyone away, he was slightly stunned when he turned around and looked at Yang Qing.
"Episodynamic technique?"
He exclaimed in a low voice that although his Yin family has a long history, they do not have pupil technique. In this world, pupil technique is a very rare existence.
"I laughed at you and saw if they have any talent for plasticity."
Yang Qing smiled when he closed his ability to look at his pulse.
"A talent for plasticity? Does Mr. Yang have the idea of accepting apprentices?"
Hearing Yang Qing's words, Yin Duan asked with a little surprise.
"Uh...just so."
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Yang Qing just said casually, but he didn't expect Yin Duan to take it seriously and agreed helplessly.
"It's easy to say! There are also many children in the family who specialize in swordsmanship. I'll just go and tell the head of the family."
“…”
"Okay."
Yang Qing was almost cursing in her heart. Why do she talk more? Now she has more burdens...
Chapter completed!