Ninefold Supreme Heaven

Chapter 20 The Bedwetting Kid
That night, the people near the iron casting room kept hearing hearty laughter coming from the iron casting room, and they also found that those people who originally resisted Wang Qiang's order were extremely excited at the moment.

"What do you think about him?"

In the palace, You Yucheng said to himself in the darkness, and in the darkness beside him, a person slowly walked out.

This man's face was as sharp as a knife, and there was no emotion in his eyes. Only when he looked at You Yucheng, there was a wave of fluctuation.

This person is You Yucheng's personal bodyguard, the number one master of Jintang Kingdom who is about to break through to the peak of the barren land in the late stage of the barren land.

"Perhaps, he can really lead us to defeat the Longwei Empire."

"No, maybe, you don't know, this person has incomparable self-confidence. From what happened today, it can be seen that he is a premeditated person."

"Premeditated, if the Longwei Empire is really overthrown, then my lord..."

Just when the guard said this, a chill suddenly flashed in You Yucheng's eyes, and he turned to look at the guard. You Yucheng's gaze made the guard a little restless.

"You have been with me for several years, can't you even see this thing? The premeditation I mentioned is a mere barren continent. Look, maybe in two or three years, the Dragon Wei Empire will be destroyed." History in his hands."

"Also, I'm warning you, don't show any killing intent towards him, this person cannot be trapped in the Extreme Desolation Continent."

"Yes, my lord."

A flash of thought flashed in You Yucheng's eyes, and now even he didn't understand how confident Wang Qiang was that he could overthrow a huge empire within a few years.

When night fell, Wang Qiang found You Yucheng again, and the question Wang Qiang raised surprised You Yucheng.

"Find me all the information about all the mountains in Jintang, preferably those that are a bit unusual."

Hearing Wang Qiang's words, You Yucheng smiled, then walked aside and took out a book.

"The mountain you mentioned, there is indeed a mountain here called Qinglian Mountain. Qinglian Mountain is shrouded in thick fog all year round. Ordinary people are not allowed to enter, because once people enter, they will lose their sense of direction after night falls, and there are many people in the mountains. It seems that there is a heavy pressure, and if something weighing a hundred catties goes in, it will double in weight."

After Wang Qiang heard You Yucheng's words, he took the book and read it carefully.

But his careful reading, in You Yucheng's eyes, is no different from turning the pages of a book. He has finished flipping through the 30-plus pages of the book in just a few breaths.

"It's recorded on it, your legends about Qinglian Mountain in the past dynasties, have you never entered the center of Qinglian Mountain to see what it has?"

"Have you finished reading?"

"finish watching."

"remember?"

"I remember. What's the matter?"

Hearing You Yucheng's strange voice, Wang Qiang looked at him with some puzzlement, but You Yucheng glanced at Wang Qiang as if looking at a monster. After about ten breaths, he shook his head in disbelief.

"Fortunately, since I was a child, I boasted of my photographic memory. Compared with you, I am like a kid playing tricks."

Hearing You Yucheng's words, Wang Qiang was a little embarrassed. He didn't know what he was doing. As long as he opened the book, the information on that page would be directly printed in his mind.

So when he reads books, he basically turns to the next page as soon as he turns over one page.

"In the center of Qinglian Mountain, even if people go in during the daytime, they will lose their sense of direction. We have sent troops in several times, but they all came out of the same place inexplicably."

Hearing You Yucheng's words, a ray of light flashed in Wang Qiang's mind. There are treasures, there are definitely treasures, and they are extraordinary treasures.

Thinking of the treasure, Wang Qiang couldn't help but feel a little moved.

"I chose Qinglian Mountain."

Hearing Wang Qiang's words, a smile appeared on the corner of You Yucheng's mouth. He guessed that Wang Qiang would also choose that kind of place.

"You must have gone there for that treasure, too. Almost everyone who has cultivated in the Desolate Continent has been to that place. Even the king of the Dragon Wei Empire has been here when he was young. But there is one thing in common. How many people got nothing, including me."

"Then I should go in and take a look."

Wang Qiang was more satisfied with Qinglian Mountain, and from You Yucheng's words, Qinglian Mountain was very secretive, which was of great help to his training.

When night completely enveloped the entire Jintang Kingdom, Wang Qiang was busy with other things. Now that Wang Qiang's chest injury had recovered, he found that his energy was far different from that of ordinary people. Even if he did not sleep for such a long time, The spirit is also unusually vigorous.

"The veins are broken, so you can't cultivate. There is no way to guide the spiritual energy in this world into the body, let alone store it."

Wang Qiang was very embarrassed. Although he told You Yucheng that he wanted to create his own exercises, how could he create his own exercises so easily.

At this moment, Wang Qiang could feel a sense of powerlessness coming from the meridians in his body, and even a little bit of spiritual energy would make him feel as if ten thousand ants were eating his heart.

"The exercises that have been handed down on the Baji Continent are all about cultivating the aura of heaven and earth, but I can't cultivate the aura of heaven and earth, so I can only find another scripture, but there is no way for me to go to the Tianji Continent. "

In pain, Wang Qiang covered his head. At this moment, he didn't realize that there was a faint light on his body.

It wasn't until Wang Qiang felt a warm feeling appearing on his body that he realized the changes in himself, and those auras of heaven and earth were swallowed alive when they came into contact with the white light on his body.

Wang Qiang could see that the spiritual energy was not absorbed, but swallowed by the light on his body, as if a person was eating food.

But those swallowed spiritual energy did not enter Wang Qiang's body, and Wang Qiang didn't know where they entered, in short, they just disappeared out of thin air.

"The practice methods on the Baji Continent are all to breathe out the aura of heaven and earth, and store it in the meridians and dantian of your body, so that you can release the power to move mountains and seas! In fact, the aura does not disappear, but is transformed into another state, but..."

Wang Qiang felt the light on his body. The same thing had happened to him before, but he had been in a coma, so it was impossible to find out. Otherwise, the injury caused by Liu Yan would heal so quickly.

In fact, what Wang Qiang didn't know was that these strange white lights didn't use those auras for any purpose, but completely supported Wang Qiang's usual energy. Otherwise, how could he not sleep all day without feeling a little sleepy.

Right now Wang Qiang didn't have any cultivation skills, just when he was about to take a rest, the scene of that old man forging iron suddenly flashed in his mind.

Every movement of the old man is natural, as if it fits the Dao of heaven and earth, and every time he swings his hammer, he exerts his smallest strength to the greatest effect.

Four or two strokes of a thousand catties are like light lifting.

Wang Qiang has reasons to believe that if the old man enters that state, he may not be his opponent in the middle of the barren land. You must know that the old man is an ordinary person who has never practiced.

"The old man is obsessed with blacksmithing, and he has never practiced systematically. It is obvious that when he reached that level, his body has already started to decline. If I focus on the physical body now and do not cultivate spiritual energy, I don't know if I will succeed. Woolen cloth?"

Wang Qiang fell into deep thought. No one should have walked this road before, and he doesn't know if he can succeed. He must know that there are many people who have achieved a little physical achievement and reached a level that ordinary people can't reach.

For example, the apprentices of the old man are not comparable to ordinary people.

As soon as Wang Qiang thought of this question, time began to flow unknowingly. When the dawn broke, Wang Qiang still trapped himself in the horns.

"Cuckoo..."

At this moment, Wang Qiang was awakened by the sound of a cock crowing. When Wang Qiang suddenly woke up, he found that the sun had already risen.

"It was..."

Wang Qiang was startled, and quickly walked towards the palace gate, but at this moment, there were already many people complaining at the palace gate.

"What is this kid doing, let us wait, the sun is already high, and he hasn't come yet, why hasn't he gotten up yet?"

"Haha, when I went back yesterday, I learned that the kid was only eight years old. I thought he might have wet the bed last night. I'm sorry to come."

"A young boy, if it wasn't for the Lord's sake, I wouldn't be here today."

"I really don't know what the Lord is doing, let us listen to an eight-year-old brat!"

"Hey, there are people over there, what are they carrying?"

"It looks heavy!"

At this moment, Wang Qiang was watching them from a distance. He found that You Yucheng's team of sergeants did not appear chaotic at all in the face of such a scene, while those cultivators from Jintang Kingdom seemed a little chaotic, and they didn't even have a formation. .

Of course, there are exceptions, such as Ma Zijin, there are several people standing there like him, without any panic.

"Hey, Ma Zijin, you had a good chat with that kid yesterday, tell me, did he wet the bed last night?"

"Haha, Ma Zijin is in vain a master of my Jintang country, and he chatted so happily with a little kid who loves to wet the bed."

"Hahaha, you little brat who loves to wet the bed."

The group of people burst into laughter, while Jin Lie and Ma Zijin frowned at the same time.

"Be careful what you say, he is the one chosen by the Lord."

"Yes, you have to be careful. I don't think that kid is an ordinary person. You are all veterans. When the time comes to carry it into the hands of an eight-year-old child, I see how you have the face to meet your friends."

Jin Lie only needed to protect You Yucheng, and nothing else. When that person talked about the Lord of Jintang, Jin Lie showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

However, Ma Zijin looked at those people with some sarcasm. At this moment, those people carrying the big iron boxes had already walked in front of them.

bang...

The heavy iron box fell to the ground with a loud noise. There were five big boxes in total. At this moment, those people suddenly felt a pair of eyes that made their hearts chill, appearing in their perception.

"Bedwetting kid. Who said..."

(End of this chapter)