Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1569 Zhou Mian Attributes Purchasing Supplies
  Just as Zhang Yan was looking at the man in fascination, a black bag floated in front of Zhang Yan.

"Why do you want to help us?" Zhang Yan did not accept the black bag, but instead directly raised his doubts to the man.

"My name is Cang He. I just want to help you and make friends. If I have many friends and many paths, you can still help me if I have difficulties." Cang He walked up to Zhang Yan, his voice sounded low. Low and low.

"What's in that black bag?"

Cang He waved his hand, and the bag opened automatically to reveal the contents—spiritual cores of various colors. The best quality was the dark blue spiritual core.

"No, we can't take it, it's too valuable." Zhang Yan said and used his mental power to send the bag back, but when he was about to reach Cang He, a more powerful force stopped Zhang Yan's progress.

"Just accept it." With a whoosh, the bag fell directly into Zhang Yan's hands, not giving Zhang Yan a chance to refuse.

But Zhang Yan still refused to easily accept things from someone he had only met once, not to mention that he didn't even know what that person looked like.

Before Zhang Yan could speak, Cang He seemed to have read through his mind and disappeared directly on the spot, leaving the three of them confused.

Zhou Mian looked at the contents and couldn't help but marvel. The levels of spiritual cores started from black, then purple, green, yellow, red, blue, and finally white. The colors were also distinguished by their depth. The deeper the level, the lower the level.

"That man is so generous. He is even willing to give us the blue spiritual core. Have we met a living Bodhisattva?" Zhou Mian said while weighing the blue spiritual core.

"Believe him for now, I hope he doesn't have any bad intentions." Zhang Yan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and accepted the bag of spirit cores.

"Let's go back to the room to rest for a while. Zhang Dou, you have a room alone, and Zhou Mian and I have a room. I will ask you to go shopping later, okay?" Zhang Yan said to Zhang Dou. "Yeah, okay." Zhang Dou nodded obediently.

So they used their spiritual power to urge the wooden signs to enter their respective rooms.

Zhang Yan suddenly remembered something when he entered the room. He asked Zhou Mian, "Didn't you say that you can know your own attributes when you reach the true immortal? What are your attributes?"

Zhou Mian said with some embarrassment, "It's a wood attribute. I'm very satisfied with it's mid-to-high attribute."

"What is the attribute ranking?" Zhang Yan didn't understand this yet, so he asked Zhou Mian.

Zhou Mian was a little embarrassed to say it. After all, Zhang Yan's attributes were not very good. After hesitating, he still said, "Water, fire, earth, wood, and metal. Although your attribute level is low, as long as you understand it thoroughly, it is still very powerful." .”

"." Zhang Yan didn't expect that the attribute he casually mentioned was the worst. Forget it, since it's like this, let's continue to misunderstand.

"Then let's go out for a walk?" Zhang Yan skipped the embarrassing topic. Use the space teleportation technique to ask Zhang Dou to come out.

The three of them appeared at the door together and walked towards the lively street. A tailor shop attracted their attention.

"These clothes are waterproof and fireproof? Is there such a magical thing? Come on, let's go see if it's really that magical." Zhou Mian's interest was obviously aroused and he led the two of them in.

(End of this chapter)