Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 123 Pure Qi and Blood

In the woods, Zhao Wen's figure suddenly appeared.

Once he stood still, he immediately looked up at the sky as quickly as possible, and he was relieved to see the scorching sun above him.

After entering several worlds, Zhao Wen noticed that no matter when he left the Daqin world, he appeared in the new world during the daytime.

If it was another world, Zhao Wen would not have to care about this difference, but this world is a completely different power system after all, so even to avoid accidents, this time he chose to enter the world passageway when the sun is the strongest in the day .

Glancing around, even under the scorching sun, it was still a bit chilly. Zhao Wen stepped out of the woods with one step.

"It won't be so unlucky, will it?"

Looking at the graves around him, Zhao Wen smiled wryly. He really didn't expect that he would come to a graveyard.

The surrounding environment is even somewhat familiar to Zhao Wen, and it should be the place that appeared in the plot.

Turning his head and looking around, the words "Mr. Ren Qiangu" on a huge tombstone are extremely clear.

"It turned out to be a zombie tomb!"

Immediately, looking at the tombstone, Zhao Wen's eyes lit up. If he remembered correctly, Ren Tingting's mission was to save his father, and his father was killed by his grandfather after his corpse turned into a corpse.

If Ren Tingting's grandfather has no chance of turning into a dead body, does it mean that her mission has been completed!
Gently slapped out with a palm, and raised his hand to grab it. A corpse wearing an official uniform of the Qing Dynasty appeared under the scorching sun. Black air continued to emerge from the corpse, and the soaring stench spread in all directions. Zhao Wen looked around , he remembered, there should be another A Piao here.

But it was probably because the time was wrong, or he was confused about his own behavior, so he didn't come out.

Although I have heard that a man with strong qi and blood can directly use his qi and blood to kill A Piao, but Zhao Wen never dared to apply what he read online before in practice.

"Buzz!"

There was a slight shock in his mind, the task has been completed, Zhao Wen nodded in satisfaction, this should be the fastest time he has completed anything.

Taking a step forward, the figure has already flown towards the small town down the mountain.

This world can almost be said to be the pinnacle of technology before the application of electricity, and many of these technologies can be directly copied back to the Daqin world for use. To Zhao Wen, it is completely like a treasure.

Not to mention that he has a completely different cultivation system from his previous cultivation.

Among the most luxurious restaurants in Renjia Town, a group of people gathered around the entrance of the restaurant, watching a young man in weird clothes kept eating. Even though it is already autumn, the temperature around this restaurant is significantly higher than other places. To be high are completely ignored.

"It's so delicious, this is already the forty-third dish!"

"Looking at the body is not very strong, how did he eat so many things!"

Sitting in the dining room, Zhao Wen's whole body qi and blood spread unscrupulously, raising the surrounding temperature by several degrees.

He can now be sure that this world is definitely weird. The yin energy in the energy of heaven and earth accounts for too much, and the qi and blood radiate out. The surrounding yin energy is like a moth to a flame, jumping on Zhao Wen's qi and blood.

Compared with when he just entered this restaurant, the range of Zhao Wen's qi and blood has shrunk by about one meter, which was worn away by the yin qi gathered around him.

Sensing it carefully, at the edge where qi, blood and yin qi meet, sparks seem to burst out in the void.

Every time a portion of yin energy is worn away, my blood will become more pure. All the cells in the body that has not moved for a long time seem to be alive again, crazily longing for nutrients.

A drop of internal energy in the dantian slowly dissipated into the meridians and disappeared, and he ate the food delivered by the restaurant as fast as he could.

"Master, the altars you enshrined with incense are crazy and want to rush out today, come and have a look!"

In an old building on the edge of the town, a young man put a large handful of incense into the incense burner, rushed to the door and shouted again.

"What's the noise, I'll come right over!"

Uncle Jiu looked at the sky strangely. The air today is exceptionally comfortable, and even his cultivation speed is a bit faster than usual. Could it be that something good happened.

Walking out of the door, there was a hint of warmth in the originally gloomy Yizhuang, and one could even feel the Yin Qi flowing towards a certain location.

"Open your eyes!"

With a sharp sound, the finger prints kept changing, and slowly stopped between the eyebrows, and a red light in the distance suddenly entered the eyes.

He opened his mouth unnaturally, and his eyes were even a little dull: "How could it be possible that someone's qi and blood can be so strong, and dare to expand like this unscrupulously, how did he survive until now!"

Such powerful qi and blood are simply the most tempting elixir for demons and ghosts. They can be sensed within a hundred miles, and they will definitely rush to eat them the moment they see it, unless they learn to restrain their qi and blood. Secret method, otherwise, even with the protection of an expert, it is absolutely impossible to survive.

"Go, go to the town, something happened!" Jin took a yellow bag on his back, yelled at his apprentice, and ran towards the town in a hurry.

"Let's let one let, let one let!"

Pushing away the crowd crowded in the restaurant, after squeezing in, the first thing I saw was a young man in an extremely luxurious Hanfu eating voraciously. Bring the food over.

"The yin qi in the energy of heaven and earth is too heavy. This kind of loss cannot be supplemented by ordinary food. Eat this ginseng quickly, and I am teaching you to restrain your qi and blood!"

The range of qi and blood is slowly shrinking, but the impurities are constantly disappearing under the impact of yin qi, becoming more and more pure. Zhao Wen is completely immersed in the process of qi and blood becoming purer visible to the naked eye.

He can now be sure that his blood is pure to the limit, and his body can definitely break through the current limit and elevate to a higher level.

Hearing the voice next to him, he looked up, and an unusually familiar face appeared in front of his eyes with concern, holding a ginseng in his hand that was at least a hundred years old and handed it to him.

Gently let out a mouthful of turbid air, slowly restraining the blood, and then bowed to Uncle Jiu and said: "I didn't expect such a small town to have an expert. I'm going to Zhao Wen, who is a martial arts practitioner. He has cultivated to Now I feel that there is no way to get in, so I go out and travel to find opportunities!"

"You come with me!"

Uncle Jiu's expression changed, and he pulled Zhao Wen out, while the owner of the restaurant looked at the gold in his hand, counted the food Zhao Wen had eaten, and yelled loudly: "I need to give you some change! "

"All the rest are made into steamed buns and distributed to the townspeople!"

(End of this chapter)