Douluo's Heavens Upgrade

The old man in a sackcloth shirt with a bong in his hand, with a bit of a smile on his face, asked the silver-haired young man who came in with a somewhat old voice.

The shrewd eyes swept over the silver-haired youth, and the old man who had opened the store for many years could see at a glance the extraordinary bearing of the youth.

"Bring me a pot of good wine first, and order some good food."

The silver-haired youth stepped into the inn, and did not set off the shabby inn. He chose a side seat, sat down on his own, and looked at the vegetable garden not far from the inn through the window on the side.

At dawn, the vegetables in the vegetable garden still had a little dew on them. Under the light, they flickered slightly, like gems, shining brightly and movingly.

"Guest officer, is your wine coming?!"

The guy in the green cloth coat brought a pot of sake to the table in front of the young man with a smile on his face, his eyes hesitated on the young man's silver hair, but he quickly turned and left.

The young man didn't care, he reached out and took the bottle of wine on the table, poured a glass directly in front of him, picked it up, and drank it.

The wine smells at the entrance, with a faint fragrance, the young man's face is calm, sitting alone by the window, silently looking at the scenery outside the window.

"It's time to meet the old demon king."

After drinking the wine in the pot, the young man whispered softly, but everyone in the inn seemed to have never heard it.

The owner of the inn at the door is still silently looking at the passers-by, and the guy who brings the wine is helping out in the back kitchen. After all, there are very few people who come to drink in the early morning.

"Come on, guest officer, yours"

When the man came out of the back kitchen and walked towards the youth with a plate of cooked beef and other side dishes, he saw that the youth had long since disappeared. At this moment, there was a golden leaf on the table, and the man was stunned.

And at the same time

The silver-haired young man walked away slowly, walking towards the distance, his figure was on the vast official road, and he disappeared without a moment's effort.

After half a month, the fourth-level cultivation country

In a rather remote corner of the capital, there are shops on both sides of the avenue. Because of the remote location, not many people come here on weekdays, and the spacious road seems a bit lonely.

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With a soft sound, a silver-haired youth came slowly from the avenue in the distance. The youth exuded a touch of luxury, causing countless pedestrians to dodge to the side, secretly looking sideways.

Outside the door of a blacksmith shop not far away, a young man with a big head and a head, noticed the silver-haired young man, his eyes flashed a bit of shrewdness, and he ran small steps under his feet, heading straight for the young man.

"Guest, do you want to buy a wood carving? There is an uncle's wood carving here. It's like a living one."

With a somewhat immature voice, the young man lowered his head, looked at him calmly, and smiled lightly.

"Well, then take me there."

With joy in the eyes of the young man, he hurriedly led the way in front of him, and led the young man towards a shop.

The shop is located opposite the blacksmith shop. There are no conspicuous signboards. If it is not through the cracks in the door, you can vaguely see the wood carvings on the shelves. Basically, no one will know that this is a shop.

"squeak."

The young man opened the shop door quite skillfully, and made a gesture of respect towards the young man behind him, then glanced at the shop, found the figure with the quiet carving of the target, and walked over.

"Uncle Wang, a guest is here."

Facing the figure in white, the youth You Zi frowned worriedly, and reminded in a low voice, "Don't sell it so expensive!"

The figure in white smiled dumbly, but he finished the last knife, put the carved wood carving aside, and then moved his eyes to the silver-haired youth at the door.

With just one glance, the white-clothed figure named Uncle Wang raised his brows, his eyes swept over the young man's figure constantly, as if he wanted to see through.

"Good woodcarving."

The silver-haired youth casually picked up a wooden bell and drum sculpture, closed his eyes slightly, and felt the meaning of the beast on it, as if he was really facing such a beast.

The figure in white was silent, but his eyes dimmed a bit. He couldn't see through the person in front of him, but his divine sense swept over him.

"Guest, this is natural. This is the best woodcarving in the capital. You can't find a second one."

When the young Huzi heard the young man's praise for the woodcarving, his face also had a proud look, as if these woodcarvings had his share of credit, he couldn't help but start to brag.

"Huzi, when you're done drinking, go back and get me a jug of the bar."

The figure in white stared at the young man and gave an order to the young Huzi beside him. Instantly, the smile on the face of the young Huzi fell. He glanced at the figure in white with displeased eyes, and then he was defeated in the eyes of the latter. , said softly: "Uncle Wang, wait for me to come back."

Afterwards, he trotted away, heading straight for the other party's blacksmith shop.

The silver-haired youth looked at the leaving youth indifferently, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's an interesting youth."

However, when his eyes were withdrawn, the young man looked at the figure in white, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Should I call you Wang Lin?"

Chapter 201 The Spiritual Transformation Stage Without Artistic Conception

"Do you think so? Wang Lin!"

The faint voice of words drifted in this simple shop, and was clarified by someone. The figure in white frowned, and the breath in the body surged slightly, but in a flash, it went out again.

The eyes and the silver-haired youth looked at each other, but they calmed down.

"Ok?"

The silver-haired youth raised his brows, but there was an unexpected look in his eyes. Isn't Wang Laomo's character just as decisive?Didn't make a move?

There was a bit of boring and lost in his eyes. He shook his head and stepped lightly, but he looked at the wooden shelf of this small shop.

"Uncle Wang, the wine is here."

Hu Zi's crisp cry came from outside the door. He was holding several pots of fruit wine in his arms. Because he ran too fast, a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he was panting.

There was a simple smile on the boy's face, but it felt a little more real.

"Uncle Wang, you didn't ask for a random price, did you?"

Putting the fruit wine aside, the young Hu Ziyou leaned over to Wang Lin uneasy and whispered in a low voice, his small eyes kept turning towards the silver-haired youth from the corner of his eye, his eyes beckoning.

Wang Lin in white shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was silent, picked up the fruit wine beside him, and took a sip to himself.

The faint smell of alcohol drifted out, and the silver-haired youth on the other side turned his head and walked over, looking at Wang Lin who was so free and easy, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Good wine, brother Wang, it's not as good as everyone's music."

"Take it."

With a hearty voice, a pot of fruit wine flew out of Wang Lin's hands, and the silver-haired youth reached out to catch it, took a slight sip, and sat down directly, lifted the wine jar, and took a big sip.

"Hahaha, it really is a good wine."

The silver-haired young man laughed, and the young Huzi beside him was confused. He had also tasted the fruit wine of his own, and the taste was not bad. Why did Uncle Wang and this guest say it was good wine.

Doubtful eyes swept over the two of them. The young Huzi didn't understand or knew, but he secretly remembered it in his heart.

For a while, the shop fell silent. The young tiger looked around in a daze, his eyes swept over the youth and Wang Lin, and he couldn't help but want to speak, but right here, the silver-haired youth stood up.

"This, I want it."

He casually picked up a plant-like woodcarving on the wooden frame on the side, and a majestic vitality was uploaded from the woodcarving. After a slight sense, he accepted it with satisfaction.

"call out."

With a flick of his finger, a jade bottle flew out of the young man's hand and landed in front of Wang Lin. Without stopping, he picked up the fruit wine on the side, and walked out.

Behind him, Wang Lin stared with deep eyes and stared for a long time. He always had a bad premonition in his heart. His eyes swept across the jade bottle in front of him, and there was a milky-white medicinal pill in it, exuding a faint medicinal fragrance.

His expression changed, and from the incense, Wang Lin felt the majestic vitality that made his heart palpitate.Putting it away silently, Wang Lin couldn't calm down. He picked up the carving knife again and started carving.

The figure of the young man just now echoed in his mind. Wang Lin wrote dragons and snakes. When the wood chips were flying, a human-shaped outline gradually emerged, which was seven points similar to the young man who had left before.

"click click"

With a crisp sound, cracks appeared on the carved wood carvings, and it didn't take a moment for them to break into pieces of wood. Wang Lin stared at the pieces of wood on the ground, waved his hand lightly, and directly crushed them into crumbs. Shaking his head lightly.

Put down the wood segment, but no longer try to carve.

Outside the shop, not far from Wang Lin's shop, a young man was sitting on the restaurant, feeling slightly, poured a glass of fruit wine in his hand, and drank it alone.

"The world is really interesting."

With a light voice, an inexplicable aura permeated from the young man's figure, isolating himself from the surrounding environment.

The silver-haired figure is Chen Xiaoming who came from the world. It has been nearly half a year since he came to this world.

Chen Xiaoming already knew about the world he was in when he first came to this world.

Obedience is ordinary, reverse is immortal!Immortal against the world!

Unlike Douluo and Dou Po planes, when Chen Xiaoming came to this world, he was quite low-key, and he had already decided to live in this world.

No way, Xian Ni World's combat power is too strong, and the villain is also extremely powerful.

The Vermillion Bird Star where he is now, including the entire big star outside, is all a Dongfu Realm. Outside the Dongfu Realm, there is the Immortal Gang Continent, and above the Immortal Gang Continent, it is nothing but the world of Nichen.

The fourth step of self-cultivation is stepping on the sky, and there is a fifth and sixth step above this world.

Just the spirit of the delimiting compass, and the silence that travels through time and space, is not something Chen Xiaoming can resist now.

Fortunately, the former tool spirit thought that this world was a dream of Wang Lin, and did not dare to test Wang Lin, but instead hid himself.

However, due to the long period of time, Lu Mo could not be in the same time and space as Wang Lin.

For this, Chen Xiaoming was quite relieved, otherwise he would not have rashly contacted Wang Lin.

"Huh, I don't want anything else, it's time to improve and cultivate."

"DiDi, you took a deep breath and gained experience +10000000"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xiaoming felt that his weak heart was comforted a little after listening to the millions of experience points coming from his ears.

This immortal world has strong combat power, and the experience value obtained by breathing is also ten times more than that of the plane that covers the sky.

Chen Xiaoming has decided to retreat in this plane for a hundred years, and then he will go out and pretend to be coercive.

"call out."

A streamer appeared in front of him, and the attribute panel of the system appeared in front of Chen Xiaoming.

Host: Chen Xiaoming

Age: 53

Realm: 23750st floor (+) 1000 billion [-]

Smelting: 100 billion