No.1 Conceited Son-in-law

"You are quite capable, boy."    

"There's nothing that old fart can't live on."    

"I actually gave you this move."    

"He really wants you to dig that passage?"    

Qin Tian forced himself to stand up.    

The old monk was a little surprised.    

"Old monk."    

"I warn you."    

"If you want to scheme against Rann."    

"I'll kill you."    

"Worse comes to worse, we'll die together."    

Blood flashed in Qin Tian's eyes.    

"Alright, alright."    

"Kid, take a rest."    

"I'm afraid of you, okay?"    

"His strength is average, but his temper is quite big."    

The old monk rolled his eyes at Qin Tian and said.    

As he spoke, he sat down on the prayer mat.    

"Don't look at me like that, kid."    

"If I wanted to kill you, you would've died long ago."    

"Even if you can fight with your life on the line, it's useless."    

The old monk said to Qin Tian in disdain.    

"I want to take this girl as my disciple."    

"It's not like I'm making her a nun anymore."    

"We'll talk about it later."    

"This identity of mine is not real."    

The old monk looked at Qin Tian in disdain.    

He took out a pack of cigarettes from his cassock.    

"One?"    

The old monk asked Qin Tian.    

Qin Tian took one and looked at the autograph.    

The sign read NO SMOKING.    

But when Qin Tian turned around …    

The old monk took the oil lamp from the table and lit up the cigarette.    

"Hiss …"    

"Shh …"    

He took a drag on his cigarette and blew out a puff of smoke.    

The old monk in the monastic robe was suddenly in a state of disarray.    

Zhou Rann was also dumbfounded.    

This old monk was too strange.    

"What are you looking at me for?"    

"Do you need me to light your cigarette?"    

"Can I borrow a light from Yue Lao?"    

The old monk said to Qin Tian in disdain.    

He pointed to the oil lamp on the table.    

When Qin Tian saw this, he carried the oil lamp over foolishly.    

He lit his own cigarette.    

"That old thing never existed. Didn't he tell you who I was?"    

The old monk asked Qin Tian again.    

"Nope."    

"Grandpa only asked me to come to Stone Head Mountain."    

"He said he was looking for a plant essence seed."    

Qin Tian said directly and did not hide anything.    

In front of this old thing, Qin Tian's concealment was useless.    

What's more, this old thing was too strong.    

Qin Tian couldn't play any tricks in front of him.    

"That old thing."    

"He's still thinking about my seed."    

"Seriously."    

The old monk shook his head.    

The old monk put his hand back into his cassock.    

He dug around a few times.    

An oval wooden ball that looked like a pine cone was thrown into Qin Tian's hand.    

"Herbs essence seed?"    

He saw this oval-shaped wooden ball made out of dead wood.    

Qin Tian opened his eyes wide.    

His eyes were filled with disbelief.    

"This thing."    

"I can give it to you."    

"But her."    

"You have to teach me."    

"Otherwise, this old monk will never die in peace."    

The old monk said seriously.    

The old monk said.    

Qin Tian's excited expression immediately became a little calmer.    

"I do want to obtain the seeds of the essence of nature."    

"However, I can't use Rann as the exchange requirement."    

Qin Tian shook his head.    

He threw the plant essence seed back to the old monk.    

When the old monk saw this, he was stunned for a moment.    

"You brat, you are just a step away from touching the Divine Stage."    

"Refining this thing will bring you unlimited benefits."    

"You don't want it?"    

The old monk was extremely surprised.    

"I don't know what you want from Rann."    

"But Rann was brought here by me."    

"I can't see her in danger."    

Qin Tian said with a cold expression.