my universal tinder

Chapter 155 Ye Wang
"You really think Skynet is just a virtual world?"

"This is not a game!"

"The truth of the world is always in the hands of a few."

"His Majesty the Qin Emperor, the sky is full of martial arts, and his talents run through the ages of the past and the present. As far as he can see, it is the highest sky that we cannot peek at!"

Wang Qiong held the fire ring in his hand in a daze, and the bits and pieces of the past flowed in his mind like a trickle, converging like a tidal wave.

His thoughts were mixed and his heart was restless.

"Qin Huang...he...created a world!?" Wang Qiong just felt incredible.

The virtual world seems to be real again, so what is the death experienced?
False and real changes, under the guise of comprehension, dreamlike illusion, dreams come true...

Such means and such facts are beyond Wang Qiong's comprehension.

There was only one thing he could be sure of.

His Majesty Qin Huang is terrifying!It was even scarier than he imagined!
Such an existence is simply inhuman, and cannot be inferred from common sense, rules, or experience.

The abnormality is a demon, perhaps such a character should not exist.

Wang Qiong calmed down and tightly held the fire ring in his hand, as if he was afraid that the Jiuyang Yuan Lingmu inside would become fake again, and everything in front of him was just a dream.

True and false, false and real, became somewhat blurred in his eyes at this time.

He took a deep breath and calmed down for a long time before checking again.

"Jiuyang Yuan Lingmu, it can't be wrong, it's exactly the same as the record." Wang Qiong regained his composure and was a little delighted.

When he looked up, there was a huge purple gold and copper tripod in the center of the practice room.

This is the Bihai Xingchen Ding sent by Li Chunfeng.

The tripod has nine holes, just like the nine orifices of a human being. The four directions are assembled, the five elements are incarnate, and twelve chains are wound around.

The body of this tripod is engraved with waves like the sea, and the sea is dotted with stars. It is said that this is not artificially carved, but formed naturally when the cauldron was born.

The rays of the sun are auspicious, and the treasure is rising, revealing simplicity and mystery.

"All is ready except for the opportunity."

Wang Qiong couldn't help but feel agitated.

He has already prepared the most difficult magic furnace for practicing "Nine Turns of Fire Alchemy", the ancient cauldron furnace, and the Jiuyang Yuan Lingmu.

Now you only need to get together the materials on the first level of cultivation alchemy and you can practice.

Stepping into the primordial realm, his strength will far exceed that of masters of the same realm, overpowering his peers, and turning his palm against him.

There are a total of hundreds of ingredients in the first layer of pills in Buyuan Chapter, many of which are extremely precious, but they are nothing compared to Jiuyang Yuanling Muye, as long as you have money.

Now Wang Qiong is not short of money, in addition to [-] million cash in his hand, he also has treasures brought out from the Black Water Dragon Palace, which can be said to be rich and powerful.

Wang Qiong left the dormitory and found Mr. Fei.

He has a [-]% discount on buying any treasure in the three courtyards, which was the privilege given to him by Ji Yuanchen that day.

How could Wang Qiong not take advantage of this cheapness.

However, when he made the list, Fei Lao's facial features were a little distorted.

"Boy Qiong, you are robbing!"

"Old Fei, even if I rob you, I wouldn't dare to grab you. Isn't this taking care of your business?" Wang Qiong grinned.

"Take care of me, according to your buying method, I still have to pay for it!" Fei Lao blew his beard and stared.

He roughly calculated that the materials on Wang Qiong's list added up, even if the cost would be [-]-[-] million.

The deal was a big loss.

On that day, how could Ji Yuanchen have imagined that Wang Qiong was able to get such a large amount of money in a short period of time with such a good way of making money.

He not only makes money fast, but also spends money fast.

"Boy, wealth doesn't come from strong winds after all, so it's better to save it." Fei Lao advised with good intentions.

"Old Fei, my money came from the strong wind." Wang Qiong said with a smile.

Now Skynet, I don't know how many people are lining up, holding membership fees and wanting to join the God Slayer Guild.

So Wang Qiong didn't feel bad at all, and besides, money is his own after spending it.

Fei Lao twitched unnaturally, and finally accepted the order.

"You want too much goods, come back in two days." Fei Lao gritted his teeth.

Wang Qiong nodded, satisfied, and paid 3000 to [-] million. After all, he made a fortune.

"Old Fei, how is Little Ye Zi? I want to take him back."

After discussing the business, Wang Qiong said.

This is also one of the purposes of his visit this time.

After all, Ye Mo is his man, and he was sent here before the Blackwater Dragon Palace trial, even if it is a training, it is almost the same.

Old Fei's expression froze, and he nodded immediately, "You should take him away too, but..."

"But what?" Wang Qiong asked with a heartbeat.

"I hope you can still suppress him." Fei Lao seemed to have deep meaning, glanced at Wang Qiong, and turned around immediately.

"follow me!"

Fei Lao walked into the basement holding a glazed flame heart lamp, followed closely by Wang Qiong.

The steps were long and kept going downwards. I don't know how long I walked, but a huge stone door blocked in front of me.

"Old Fei, why are you being so mysterious? You won't train him into a monster, right?" Wang Qiong frowned.

Fei Lao didn't answer, and pointed to Shimen: "He's inside, you can pick him up."

Surprised, Wang Qiong stepped forward and slowly pushed open the stone door.

rumbling...

The icy breath burst out from the crack of the door, penetrated into the flesh and blood, and penetrated into the bones.

Inside the stone gate, there was darkness.

But Wang Qiong's eyebrows jumped suddenly.

He could clearly feel that in the depths of the darkness, there was an extremely thin figure sitting cross-legged. His breathing echoed in the dark space, as heavy as an abyss. Every time he breathed out, the surrounding darkness seemed to be beating accordingly. .

"Little Yezi? Little Momo?" Wang Qiong called out in a low voice.

rumbling...

Suddenly, a terrible shock came from the depths of the darkness.

Wang Qiong's body shook violently, and he felt his temples bulging and throbbing. His soul seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and his body became lighter and lighter. ,

The whole person is like falling into a storm, sweeping across the sky, not knowing where to go.

"Brain wave resonance?"

Wang Qiong's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly, countless video clips appeared in his mind.

The setting sun is like blood, and on the barren plain, corpses are piled up everywhere like hills, and the blood flows and gathers like a stream, not going far away.

On the top of the mountain of corpses, a figure sat upright, his expression was pure and proud, and there was only indifference in his eyes.

"Ye Wang, do you really think you are invincible?"

At this moment, a terrifying sound came.

Several figures descended from the sky and surrounded the man standing on the corpse. Their expressions were dignified, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Sanyang Town is his hometown, and you are worthy of meddling?" Finally, the figure slowly raised his head, looking indifferently into the distance.

He raised his right hand lightly and snapped his fingers.

The extremely terrified powerhouses suddenly exploded, turning into pieces and scattered in all directions.

clang clang...

At this moment, a crisp bell rang.

Not far away, a chubby figure riding a white donkey came slowly.

(End of this chapter)