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Chapter 257 Quality Plaza
During these few days of free time, Qu Yanping will also go to the Church of the Fools to communicate with Mr. Klein. After helping the other party to identify some historical items that are not miraculous objects of heaven, he got some opportunities to experiment.

In addition to the wonders of heaven, there are many things he can actually explore, including the vision in front of him.

It was a scenery that had never been seen before, as if in the kingdom of time that would never change, the infinite light showed that the divine awakened from eternity.

Not eye-catching, not dazzling, not dazzling, but extremely holy, like coming to the best dream.

It wasn't until he came into close contact with the powerful in this world that Qu Yanping realized that in front of the real mighty power, his adventures and pride were as fragile as a thin layer of window paper.

This world is far more exciting than the Huanyu Realm, and far more dangerous than the Huanyu Realm.

Anyone can see that the shadow of the dragon that covers the sky and the sun is just a false shadow, but it is this shadow that makes him see the great destruction in this dreamlike and soft atmosphere.

The Celestial Eye, composed of mysterious runes, opened automatically from between the eyebrows. His soul was separated from the body, time, and this world. His perspective was infinitely elevated, and he came to a place following the dragon shadow above the virtual sky. ocean.

This is the ocean where all the information is deposited, he can't control himself, like a lone boat drifting along the wind to an unknown place, the dragon shadow is in front, it seems to be pulling and he is chasing.

Time is meaningless here, an instant is eternity, and after an unknown amount of time, his ship sank.

A sense of suffocation came, and he subconsciously wanted to struggle, like a drowning person who wanted to instinctively return to the surface of the water.

at last
He broke free from the endless information and stuck out his body from under the water.

The ocean, gone.

The beast claws covering the sky and the sun slaughtered the gods, and the endless gods and demons killed each other.

The gods and Buddhas fell, the dragons wept blood, and in the northernmost part of the devastated continent, three strange stone statues stood in the void, conceived in the chaos, and born from heaven and earth.

A peerless demon and a sacred dragon cooperated with each other and attacked the three strange stone statues.

But endless chaos squeezed in, and the surroundings were like a chaotic cage. In the constant confrontation, this demon dragon fell to the wind, and then, the light of endless chaos shone everywhere.

The vast sky shrunk infinitely, trapping the big demon and the sky dragon. In an instant, a giant hand shattered the void, turned into an extremely huge black palm, and grabbed Qu Yanping.

When Qu Yanping came back to his senses, the huge stone statue also looked at him, as if traveling through time and space,
No, it's not looking at him, it's not attacking him, it's the Tianlong and the big demon nearby!

He couldn't do anything, he could only watch this terrifying giant hand that was about to crush him with a destructive aura.

The next moment, a divine light appeared in the Tianmu, and this divine light penetrated the black hand, making it melt like snow and the sun.

There was chaos in front of his eyes, and Qu Yanping felt that he had sunk below the surface of the water again. In a trance, there were many double images in the surrounding scene. When the many double images merged into one, Qu Yanping was surprised to find that he had returned to the monk gathering in Dongting Lake.

He stood there, until the vision in the sky completely disappeared, and then he opened his palm and looked at it in front of his eyes.

A sense of urgency came from him, and he was eager to have more powerful power. If he couldn't have more powerful power, then no matter how good the talent was, no matter how many opportunities he had, it would be empty talk.

After all, they are nothing but ants who can't even control their own life and death.

That scene just now made him walk out of his comfort zone. Not long after he came to this world, he unknowingly felt that he had stepped into a 'loose' comfort zone.

More favorable conditions and a better future are like a blueprint in front of him. Although it will be realized sooner or later, he almost forgets who he used to be.

That useless person who once walked out of the Qu family in pursuit of power, and used all means.

A smile formed on the corner of Qu Yanping's mouth. He no longer focused on those grotesque magic weapons and propaganda on the street. What he needs most now is to accumulate strength.

Otherwise, in this visit to the ruins of Penglai, you can't guarantee your harvest.

After returning to the inn, he slightly adjusted his breath, put the three spirit stones in front of him, and used his third eye to quickly absorb the high concentration of spirit energy into every part of the upper and lower meridians of his body.

By the time he finished his short practice today, it was already 2:00 in the morning.

As a monk in the Jindan stage, sleep is actually not necessary. He thinks that after going out to collect some resources, he will find an inn with a time difference magic circle.

Although he can absorb all these spirit stones sooner or later, there are only a few days before the agreed time to go to the ruins of Penglai. He wants to improve his cultivation as much as possible within the limited time, and increase the power of Tianmu supernatural power.

Determined to pay attention, Qu Yanping planned to go to the night market first.

The gathering here is very lively no matter what time it is. According to some monks, the main reason is that this is the place where the annual Heavenly Dao Odd Object Contest is held, and their respective sects have many activities and many sects' internal tasks. Come here for it.

Qu Yanping tried to find out what kind of activities and tasks it was, but most of the monks were ambiguous, which is normal, after all, it is an internal matter of the sect.

A few of them can be inquired about, and most of them are some strange or unknown games.

Spiritual food big appetite competition: The spiritual food made by the spiritual chef can be eaten and drunk at will, but cannot be digested with magic power.The top ten will be free, and the rest will be given 50 spirit stones.

Yang Wulei Strength Competition: The contestants are all anonymous monks, so I don't know how to compare.

What else is there besides: self-exploding fireworks contest, looking directly at the ancient gods contest, a concert jointly held by the Immortal Cultivation World Biomedical Association and Dharma King Creation, etc.
Qu Yanping always feels that the monks in this world are too idle, and their life and cultivation are too casual. If he has to describe it, there is a word that belongs to this world that is very suitable - entertainment to death.

However, it would not be right to say that the monks in this place have no intention of cultivating at all. He has personally seen many monks trying various weird items to make themselves human in order to create exercises or go further. Ghost or not, in the end the only way to get rid of the state is by resurrection.

Moreover, the monks here never cover up when discussing the Dharma. Even if they sit in a teahouse for an afternoon, they can overhear a lot of experience in practice, and even learn some tricks such as using spells to charge mobile phones. .

In the end, Qu Yanping could only attribute this to the fact that these monks were under too much pressure during cultivation, and they had more ways to relax.

"Have you heard? Mr. Guangming has been upgraded today."

Qu Yanping looked aside, there was a couple of monks passing by holding hands intimately.

Nanxiu: "I heard that someone helped him find breakthrough materials, and the treasure house in his body has also been updated. Now you can even directly exchange spirit stones for Guangming commemorative coins."

Female cultivator: "I have never been able to figure out why all the Mr. Guangming dislike each other, but when they upgrade, they upgrade together."

Nanxiu: "Who knows, maybe he's schizophrenic hahahahaha, puff—!"

The male cultivator spat out a mouthful of hot blood, and a gun of light pierced through his heart.

The nun exclaimed, "Who?!"

A Mr. Guangming wearing an imperial robe passed by in an ox cart, and said with disdain: "Guangming, don't be insulted!"

"I just happened to meet this middle-aged personality." Nanxiu cursed again, and his head was cut off directly.

After the bullock cart left, the blood splashed on the street and the fallen heads returned to the male cultivator as if time had flown back.

"The resurrection item that was just drawn from Mister Guangming No. 067 was used up like this, alas." The male cultivator sighed helplessly, "Why isn't Mister Guangming No. 233 included in the list of negative oddities?"

"Don't talk about it, find Mr. Guangming to smoke again, anyway, it's just a matter of spending a little spirit stone." The female cultivator dragged the male cultivator towards the southwest.

Qu Yanping thought for a while, then naturally followed not far behind the two.

There are many stalls selling supper at night, and many of them sell talismans and magic instruments on the carpet. Although it is a place where monks gather, it has the same strong smoke and fire atmosphere as a place where ordinary people gather.

Not long after, Qu Yanping came to a place that he hadn't stepped on before. Unlike the neighborhood where he lived, most of the items sold here were some western magic tools, some powerful names like "star magic" and "time magic". "Magic" and "Dimensional Magic" were randomly placed on the wooden board, with a price tag of 100 spirit stones.

A woman dressed as a classical magician is sitting in the shop eating watermelon, watching short videos with her mobile phone in her hand, she seems not interested in business at all.

Of course, these things are naturally not the focus of his attention. What he pays attention to is that next to this shop, Mr. Guangming dressed as an explorer is squatting in front of a Taoist stall, carefully looking at the objects in his hand.

On the side, there was a long line standing in front of a floating machine, and the monks kept throwing white coins into the machine.

"Mr. Guangming, 800 spirit stones, come twice and ten times." The male cultivator took out a storage bag and handed it to Mr. Guangming.

"I just left and came back again, can I go back and exchange it with Sha Matt from your Taixu Sect?!" Mr. Guangming, who was dressed as an explorer, threw a few white coins to Nanxiu impatiently.

"He went to the summit of the Forbidden City with you from Lizhu Cave." The male cultivator said rather speechlessly.

"Crazy!" Mr. Guangming, dressed as an explorer, cursed.

"One thing to say, it's true." The male cultivator nodded, and pulled the female cultivator aside to line up.

As for Mr. Guangming, his gaze was fixed on the bronze object in front of him from beginning to end.

'It seems that the resurrection props can be extracted from this machine?I have heard of the Guangming commemorative coin. Generally, only some secrets of the wonders of the heavens will have corresponding items scattered around, or they can be found in the ruins of the Garden of Eden. '

'Now, as long as the spirit stone is needed, can it be exchanged?And only 40 spirit stones. '

'But why does Mr. Bright keep staring at the devices in this booth? '

Just as Qu Yanping had this idea, there was a thunderous dragon chant from the sky.

The situation is changing, the sky and the earth are pale, and there are bursts of thunder in the sky.

A purple-gold divine dragon, hundreds of feet long, with purple light shining all over its body, circled and soared high in the sky, its roar shaking the sky.

"A real dragon!?"

Another dragon, and the aura of this dragon is infinitely stronger than the badly injured green dragon he saw back then!
The other party obviously restrained Longwei, but even so, the aura from the other party was enough to make him unable to use his spiritual power.

The other party soared through the clouds and flew straight towards this direction.

Qu Yanping's mind tightened, but he saw that the opponent kept shrinking, and finally turned into a tall and burly young man.

He is tall and straight, two heads taller than ordinary people. His long purple hair flutters in the wind, revealing a faint purple light, and his eyes are as bright as stars.

Peerless powerhouse!
He has felt this breath before!Through the supernatural power of the Celestial Eye, he once "felt" the profound cultivation of this kind of collapsed void!That is the strength that only immortal gods have, and
There is nothing wrong with this aura, there was his aura in that battle!This is a big man who survived the ancient times!
Before Qu Yanping regained the fear and shock in his heart, the young man quickly passed in front of him, causing a storm.

"Hey, isn't this 067? I haven't seen you for a few days, so what?" The purple-clothed youth was like a bohemian and delinquent young man, his powerful aura had already restrained, and he was full of ruffian.

"Uncle heard that you have upgraded, so I will bring you three hundred commemorative coins." The young man in purple threw a storage bag on the ground: "Hey, come and eat."

Mr. Guangming 067 was obviously taken aback, looking at the storage bag on the ground a little dull.

Qu Yanping's eyes widened. Could it be that these ancient beings have such a high status?

[in the chat group]

Irena: "Hey, let's eat hahaha."

Irena: [image]

It was Su Lin who was squatting on the ground and the ruffian dragon who dropped the money bag from above.

Emiya Shiro: "Is this picture?"

Ye Fan: "Let you restore your own personality and not let you surpass your own personality. @紫金神龙"

Klein: "It is recommended that administrators focus on the overall situation. (laughs)"

Xiao Yan: "It is recommended that administrators focus on the overall situation. (Laughs)"

Zhang Chulan: "It is recommended that administrators focus on the overall situation. (Laughs)"

Su Lin: "I will."

【Genesis of Light】

Qu Yanping felt that he might have to confess here today.

Immeasurable light and heat suddenly erupted from Mr. Guangming's body. Qu Yanping felt that he couldn't perceive anything when his eyes were white, and there was only pure white in the world.

The third eye operates on its own, but nothing can be seen in this endless white light, and nothing can be discerned about fate, trajectory, and origin.

"If you want to fight, go to the universe and don't play wild in my little Dongting Lake."

After a majestic voice appeared, the white light gradually dissipated, and the color of the sky and the earth returned. The night was still dark, but the sky was cloudless, and the sky was dotted with stars.

That Dongting Lord made a move?That's right, otherwise he would have been involved in this force immediately.

Qu Yanping looked forward, and saw that those who lined up all dispersed.

"There is also a Mr. Guangming at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, let's go there."

Many monks left one after another. Except for a few brave ones who were still queuing, most of them left. Of course, there were also many monks who watched the excitement.

At this time, the purple-haired young man and Mr. Guangming squatted in front of the fat Taoist's stall as if they were all right, carefully checking all kinds of equipment on the stall.

Qu Yanping didn't understand until this time, why each of the dolls in the west [Mr. His own strength is also terrifying to this point.

The purple-haired young man rubbed his chin and said, "Isn't this something from our Dragon Tomb? Where did you come from, you fucking fat man?"

"Loach, of course it's Daoist I who visited your ancestral grave." The fat Taoist said with a half-smile.

How dare he? !Qu Yanping, who was watching, was shocked by the fat Taoist's words.

"Wang! You're fucking fat, you fat man!" A dog demon taller than a human walked upright in red underpants, and also scolded Zijin Shenlong: "Where did the loach come from, get out of the way, Lord Dog wants to see the goods. "

"Wow! A dead dog and a fat man are a perfect match!" Zijin Shenlong scolded, and then picked up the object: "Isn't it from the ancestral grave of Uncle Long? Now it's returned to its original owner."

Su Lin looked at this scene, got up silently and left, standing with these three things, bad luck.

script?There is no script for these three things.

(End of this chapter)