Text Text_Chapter 1050 Five Grades of Cultivation
If Zheng Qian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the man in black in front of him was Xiao Budian, and the wolf king who came back to report the information was the one he had just encountered on the Qingfeng Plain.
Xiao Budian quickly closed his eyes again, signaling the wolf king to retreat for the time being, he muttered to himself, "This world is respected by martial arts, strength represents everything, now we are too weak, when I become stronger, I will go back to you and the little black girl!"
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After passing the Qingfeng Plain, the people in the convoy breathed a sigh of relief.
After that, Zheng Qian was also allowed to get out of the carriage.
Looking at this different world, Zheng Qian was still a little distracted the moment he first came out, but he was soon relieved, "Xiao Nizi, no matter where you are, I will find you!"
The old man Mu on the side handed over the wine bag, and said with a smile in his mouth: "I have passed through the Qingfeng Plain so many times, and I have never been so dangerous as today, but I have never come here so easily and easily as today, perhaps, you are our lucky star!"
Zheng Qian smiled, and before he could speak, Pang Xing on the side couldn't help but take a sip, "Bullshit Fuxing, I think it's a disaster star, if it weren't for him, we might not even meet the Qingfeng wolf, let alone die so many brothers, if it was Fuxing, he was also the last master to shoot, and he had a bullshit relationship!"
Old Man Mu smiled and didn't argue, he knew that this Pang Xing was not happy with him, how could he look at the other party very well?
Zheng Qian didn't explain, and took a sip of wine to himself.
"Hey, our Pang family's convoy doesn't raise idlers, now that so many of our disciples have died, you have been eating and drinking here for so long, you should make some efforts, right?" Go, pack some firewood and come over!" Pang Xing saw that Old Man Mu ignored him, and there was nowhere to vent the fire in his heart, so he could only find Zheng Qian.
Zheng Qian didn't say much, turned around and went to pick up a pile of firewood.
It was getting late, they began to set up camp here, they had been in a hurry overnight, but now they could have a good night's rest, according to what Old Man Mu said, tomorrow during the day, they will be able to rush back to Anye City.
The Pang family is a big family in Anye City, and Old Man Mu often ran the team when he was young, and he was very familiar with this transportation route.
Zheng Qian decided to go to Anye City with them, after all, it is a big city, there are many people, and it is much more convenient to inquire about the news, maybe he can find Xiao Budian and Xiao Hei Niu.
"Boy, you keep vigil tonight, remember, if you dare to be lazy to sleep, I will pick your skin!"
Pang Xing suddenly walked over and scolded.
Old Man Mu frowned, "Pang Xing, Zheng Qian's injuries are not healed yet, how can he be allowed to keep vigil?"
"Why is he not guarding it?" then why is it in our convoy to eat and drink for nothing?" Pang Xing asked rhetorically, "Do you want me to guard it?"
"I'll keep it!" said Old Man Mu.
Pang Xingle was happy, "Okay, since you are willing, then you can keep it, if something happens, I will see what you do!"
Zheng Qian shook his head, "Old Man Mu, it's still me ......"
Old Man Mu shook his head, "You are still injured, go back and rest, it's okay, I have a strong body, isn't it just a vigil? When I was young, I used to keep vigil in the convoy often!"
Zheng Qian didn't insist, he really hasn't recovered from his injuries yet, and this world is different from the earth, who knows if there will be changes around him, or it's important to recover his strength first.
He simply returned to the carriage and closed his eyes to recuperate, but his divine sense was not idle, and quickly spread, enveloping this space, in case there was something to do, he could also detect it at the first time.
At this moment, his consciousness had just dispersed, but he heard the conversation of Pang Xing returning to his carriage.
"What the hell, this old thing is defending that unknown boy everywhere, against me!" Pang Xing sat down with anger on his face.
At this moment, a man next to Pang Xing said, "Brother Xing, why don't we drag that kid and the old man out and beat him up at night?"
Pang Xing shook his head, "No, if you do this, the eldest lady will know about it, and she won't spare me!"
"What then, we'll go back tomorrow, and we won't be able to get them when we want!" the other man followed.
That Pang Xing laughed evilly, a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and with a wave of his palm, he let the men come over, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I already have a way, as long as you follow my method, even if the eldest lady finds out, there is no way to blame us, you just need to ......"
All this was clearly accepted by Zheng Qian, he opened his eyes, and a smile flashed across the corners of his mouth, "People don't offend me, I don't offend people, it seems that you are looking for death by yourself, don't blame me!"
After speaking, Zheng Qian closed his eyes again.
Slowly, as time slowly passed, his strength was gradually improving.
Suddenly, his heart fluttered, and a golden light burst out from the ring in his hand, burrowing into his body, making his body warm and comfortable.
"This ......"
Zheng Qian opened his eyes cleanly, and his divine sense drilled into the ring.
"This ......"
When he saw the situation inside, the whole person was stunned.
"What's going on?" Zheng Qian's eyes widened, the previous circle of friends in the underworld has completely changed now, the chat interface is gone, replaced by rows of shelves, and on that shelf there are many shops named after the gods.
Zheng Qian curiously clicked on it to take a look.
Black and White Impermanence: Deadly Soul Chain, a total of ten styles, fifty blue crystals.
King Qin Guang: Soul Conjuring Psychic Array, six hundred blue crystals.
Jiang Ziya: Taigong alchemy talismans, a total of ten styles, one hundred blue crystals.
Taishang Laojun: Taishang Alchemy, a total of ten styles, five hundred blue crystals.
Barefoot Daxian: Barefoot Divine Skill, a total of ten styles, three hundred blue crystals.
Red Child: Samadhi True Fire, a total of ten styles, four hundred blue crystals.
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"The chat interface on this is all gone, it's all become the store interface, and even the live broadcast room is gone. It's no wonder that King Jizo told him so much before, saying that after his cultivation is promoted to the fifth rank, this will undergo huge changes, and now it seems that this is indeed the case!"
Zheng Qian was a little dumbfounded, and he didn't react for a while, but soon he figured it out, after all, he was in a lost world, and it was normal for him to be isolated from information and unable to connect the chat group and the live broadcast room.
However, Zheng Qian clicked on his total assets and looked at the balance that appeared in the background, and his heart was a little comforted.
"Five hundred blue spars ......"
"Maybe it's because I've just been promoted to the fifth grade cultivation and rewarded so many blue crystals, right?" Zheng Qian muttered to himself, he looked at the screen, his heart was clear for a while, and he was simply familiar with the interface again, in addition to the interfaces that he chatted with before, there was also an additional interface, but there was a seal on this interface.
"Is it difficult or is it not strong enough?" Zheng Qian muttered to himself, and now he had no way to contact others, so he had to give up for the time being.
At this moment, a slight movement outside the carriage made Zheng Qian frown suddenly, but soon the corners of his mouth lifted a faint smile.
"You're really ready to make a move, so let's have fun with you, I hope you can afford to lose, don't cry!"