Get time ban at the beginning, enter the chat group

Chapter 14 Fan Xian panicked~
I have to say that Lu Ling's VIP card is very useful. Although there are only girls in this shop, and they look at him with weird eyes, but it can't hide the fact that Mr. Tony's skills are very good!
After cleaning up and dressing up for a while, Zhao Jie put on the specially purchased black ancient long suit. His whole figure looked very tall and straight. Walking around the campus, coupled with his unique domineering temperament, attracted a lot of attention.

Those twinkling eyes, those reddish cheeks, that short skirt fluttering in the breeze, those long white legs, tsk, this is my lost youth!

After Zhao Jie dressed himself up, he went to purchase a lot of things without stopping. The quantity was so large that the supermarket owner was a little nervous, for fear that something might happen again.

Faced with the boss's questioning, he could only calmly reveal his identity, alas, I'm just an ordinary boss who owns a street, and I'm just here to buy some supplies today.

Supermarket owner: ...

After stuffing all the food and drink into the chat group, Zhao Jie went to the pharmacy non-stop to purchase. These are preparations for going to the world of celebrating more than one year. He can't guarantee whether he will get sick, catch a cold, or have diarrhea.

The most troublesome thing in the ancient world is that if you accidentally die, you will be called grandpa when you live to be 40 or [-] years old.

By the way, I bought a large bathtub, of course not for bathing, but for soaking.

Zhao Jie has already deciphered the names of the medicinal materials on the cell repair liquid. The method of deciphering is extremely complicated. Taking a photo with his mobile phone and translating it will exhaust him~~
When everything is ready.

He started his second trip through time and space.

It’s not that he likes time and space adventures, the main reason is that Zhao Jie is afraid that the chat group will suddenly bring in another person, or even more people. The group's promotion task was completed, and Zhao Jie probably became a Muggle on the spot.

I want everyone to be equal.

But only if I'm an administrator!
"Let's go, promote the copy!"

[Promotion Dungeon: Celebrating More Than Years]

[Promotion requirements: enter the temple. 】

[Promotion time: six months. 】

[Promotion Reward: Obtain administrator privileges, can freely delete members in the group, open new chat group functions, and strengthen the ability to leapfrog S level once. 】

A war broke out in the world, and the civilization of the whole world was destroyed. Only a military museum was left in the extremely cold place. Tenacious creatures thrived, and the human race was born again, and the spark of civilization bloomed again.

Due to the great wars that took place, nuclear radiation was scattered all over the world. Human beings have adapted to nuclear radiation in the long-term evolution, and absorbed nuclear radiation for their own use, and named it Zhenqi.

Cultivating true qi can make people's strength improve by leaps and bounds, reborn, and embark on the road of extraordinary, one person can defeat a thousand troops.

Among the cultivators, the strongest are none other than the four great masters, Ku He, Si Gu Jian, Ye Liuyun, Emperor Qing and Wu Zhu.

And these people are all related to a mysterious girl Ye Qingmei. She has left too many miracles and affected the whole world. The story begins with her son...

Zhao Jie closed his eyes tightly, recalling the information he had collected in his mind. At this time, he was standing on a road, wearing a long black coat, carrying a long black box behind his back, and holding a long sword in his left hand.

The breeze blows over his long clothes, coupled with his stern expression, if an outsider sees it, they will definitely sigh what a young knight!
Unfortunately, no...

Zhao Jie opened his eyes in depression, looked left and right, and then looked through the binoculars, only to find that Fan Xian's convoy was in front. This time, the teleportation position of the chat group was a bit off, and he was teleported to the back.

This pose is for nothing...

He hurriedly ran forward, his handsome black robe looked very uncomfortable, he felt uncomfortable all over, especially the black box on his back was extraordinarily heavy, even after running for more than a mile, he felt bad all over.

You must find a way to strengthen your physique.

It was the first time that Zhao Jie felt his own shortcomings so clearly. Fortunately, he was already close to Fan Xian's convoy. If it was more than ten miles away, he would probably vomit blood from exhaustion.

……

At this time, Fan Xian was laying bored in the window looking at the scenery outside. It was the first time for him to walk such a long distance. Sitting in a carriage, the bumpy mountain road made his buttocks almost crooked.

He is currently practicing a peerless magic skill, that is, the waist and horse are united, so that the buttocks are not touched by the sedan chair.

I'm such a little genius~

Fan Xian felt a little complacent, and found that Teng Zijing in the sedan chair suddenly opened his eyes, carefully raised the curtains, and leaned towards the back.

"what happened?"

"Someone is following us!"

Fan Xian immediately became vigilant. He was in a bad situation right now. He had just left Danzhou and went to the capital. As Si Nanbo's illegitimate son, many people did not want him to go to the capital.

He quickly looked to the rear, and sure enough, he found a black figure looming behind him, approaching the convoy bit by bit.

"How to do?"

"Stop, let him come over, be careful."

"I'll go meet for a while first."

Teng Zijing was just about to say to be careful, but he watched Fan Xian take out a dagger from his body, and took out a bottle of poison from his bosom, and carefully smeared it on it.

"This is Baicaoling, developed by my master Fei Jie. Seeing blood seal the throat, no one below the ninth rank can stop it!"

Teng Zijing shut up instantly, and moved his body to the side honestly, "The other party is not a fool, let you stab him..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Xian found out a bag of white powder, which looked like quicklime, "This is Shidu Cartilage Powder, as long as it gets a little bit on it, it will..."

"What will it be?"

"Spicy eyes!"

The corner of Teng Zijing's mouth twitched, you might as well grab a handful of sand!

The name is so domineering, it turned out to be a fool.

Fan Xian prepared his things, clasped his hands tightly, put his back directly behind his back, lightly got out of the carriage, stood there watching, turned to Zhao Jie who was walking slowly, and spoke first, "It's a pleasure to have friends coming from afar. Huh, do we know each other?"

"do not know."

"Then you have been with us for so long, are you tired from walking and want to take a car?"

Zhao Jie shook his head, but looked Fan Xian up and down, "I feel something familiar in you, familiar true energy, what you cultivate is domineering true energy, only Ye Qingmei took it away when he left, Who is Ye Qingmei to you?"

Fan Xian was startled. Ye Qingmei was his mother, and her domineering spirit was also left to him by his mother. How did this person tell, "What are you looking for with my mother?"

"I'm going to take her back!"

It turned out to be the enemy!
There was a cold light in Fan Xian's eyes, his hands behind his back moved slightly, his body's true energy was stirring, and he was just about to strike a fatal blow, but found that Zhao Jie raised his hand calmly, and a familiar black hole was facing him. allowed him.

Others don't know him, but he is too familiar!
It's a pistol!
"Actually, we can talk about it. There's no need to fight, it's so hurtful..."

Fan Xian was a little flustered, what about the world of martial arts?

(End of this chapter)