I really am not a freeloader!

After several days of trekking and spending a few spirit stones from his Qiankun bag, Wang Fanye finally arrived at the place he had designed before.

All his clothes were now covered in dust.

Even his face and hair hadn't been washed for several days.

He was anxious to get back his cultivation and then take revenge on the Qingyun Sect.

But what made him feel pity was that the monster that his senior helped him catch yesterday to fill his stomach was gone.

But it ran away due to his negligence, which resulted in him not having eaten anything for almost a day.

At this time he was very eager for water and food.

But it will be here soon. Once my cultivation recovers, I can go to Anling City for a big meal.

Then go to Qingyunmen for revenge.

"Boy, my strength has almost recovered, I'll help you!"

From Wang Fanye’s perspective, a pale white fairy air suddenly emerged from the pendant, lifted him up, and then quickly left.

You are worthy of being a senior. After just resting for so many days, you can achieve this!

But from the perspective of the monster running in the mountains and forests, it was wrapped in countless light gray mists and flew away into the distance.

Dozens of miles away, in a very quiet valley.

There was a slight grey miasma all around, isolating many people from entering.

But this definitely does not include Li Qiuxin who has entered the scene and is killing people.

"I thought you all had retreated, but you are so arrogant."

This place is where the evil cultivators mentioned in the previous transaction are located.

He originally thought that these guys had already retreated, and he was prepared to come up empty-handed.

He didn't expect that these guys didn't evacuate, which actually fulfilled his wish.

"You...you are..." A gray-haired guy stood in front and looked at Li Qiuxin who was bathed in flames with gritted teeth, his words full of fear.

"The remnants of Xinyan Pavilion!"

At this time, Li Qiuxin just waved his hand casually, and the magic power in his body surged. Suddenly, endless flames burned the surroundings to ashes.

Suddenly, Li Qiuxin raised his head and looked into the distance.

ps: There is something wrong with you! (horrified face)

When I woke up, I found a bunch of weird tags.

I thought something had happened.

Afraid, hide in a hole or2

Chapter 51: An anxious rabbit bites really hard!

Early the next morning, Zhao Qian, who had just woken up, wanted to find his foodie.

After all, I have traveled through time for several months and finally got to taste the flavor of my own food.

How could I give up?

Moreover, I want to restore the husband's authority and let him see what it means to lead the people in the new era!

But when Ji Huanglian saw Zhao Qian, the blush on her face instantly covered her entire face, and she looked like a red apple.

She wanted to turn around and run away at that moment, but how could Zhao Qian give her time to escape?

He immediately stood in front of his foodie.

"What's wrong? Why are you running?"

He said while looking at the girl in front of him with a smile.

"I..." Ji Huanglian blushed and then looked away.

Zhao Qian chuckled, and used his tall body to press towards Ji Huanglian.

"You were the one who teased me first yesterday."

Ji Huanglian slowly backed away and soon leaned against the wall.

"Don't, don't do this..." Her voice was as weak as a mosquito.

Zhao Qian lifted her chin with his hand.

"What are you not doing, miss?"

Ji Huanglian looked at the evil smile on Zhao Qian's face angrily.

Did you get something wrong?

In the last second, the offense and defense switched sides.

"Sir, did you make a mistake?"

Bai Yu's teeth were exposed, and Zhao Qian's expression changed from teasing to astonishment.

Zhao Qian was pressed against the wall by Ji Huanglian, who was half a head shorter than him.

I was thinking of talking about it in a few days, but I didn't expect you to be so impatient!

Then Zhao Qian understood what it meant that even a rabbit will bite when it is angry.

The bite was not light.

It even made it difficult for him to breathe.

Therefore, Zhao Qian understood the importance of cultivation. He wanted to improve his cultivation in order to achieve the effect of rejuvenating his husband.

But this doesn't seem to have much to do with him now, because his cultivation has only reached the third level of body forging.

But it doesn't matter, I just need one thing.

"The system set a goal for me, to quickly improve my cultivation!"

[Goal setting…]

[Setting failed...Unknown conditions appeared in the spiritual root...]

Zhao Qian fell silent as he looked at his system panel.

It seems that before improving my cultivation, I must figure out one thing.

That is one's own spiritual root, why would it be improved?

This may be the condition that is lacking in the current system.

If this matter is not made clear, what if when you are practicing, you suddenly find out that your physique is something like "Heavenly Tyrant Body"?

It requires a special method of cultivation, such as being able to cultivate automatically in water.

What about practicing in dreams? What if my spiritual roots have transformed in the dream?

Everything is possible. If you knew before that spiritual roots cannot be transformed, it is regarded as an iron rule in the world of cultivating immortals.

I have broken this iron rule with my own hands, so doesn't that mean I also have the aura of a protagonist to some extent?

No, no, no, if I had the aura of a protagonist, I would still be like now.

Zhao Qian pulled up his collar to cover the red marks left by someone's biting.

I don’t have long hair, otherwise I could cover it with my hair.

The person next to him had no idea what he had done, but was walking happily ahead.

"What's wrong with you?" An Xinran asked uncertainly as she looked at Zhao Qian, who had made his clothes look very strange.

"I didn't sleep well last night, so I got a stiff neck." Zhao Qian evaded the question.

An Xinran frowned and looked at the two strange people.

Can a stiff neck cause the lips to swell like this?

Haven't seen it.

Zhao Qian didn't give much explanation!

Cultivation must be gradually put on the agenda. In this kind of world, if you don’t have power, you can’t protect anything.

Your own system needs to supplement the conditions and then confirm the existence of the target.

My previous settings failed, probably because I lacked some conditions.

If you want to fill in the information...

"You want to enter my An family's library?" An Ping said to Zhao Qian.

Hanyun Book Pavilion could not fill the missing conditions, but he also knew that what he was asking for now was a bit offensive.

"I'm just looking for some information. I won't stay for too long. I hope City Lord An..."

Generally, library collections are very secretive places, and outsiders are generally not allowed to enter.

"Anping?" Ling Baiyun silently called her husband from the side.

Although the cultivation level of this person in front of him is low, the qualities he displays are enough to make people make friends with him.

Even though mortals only have an eighty-year lifespan, many things can change during that time.

If you dare to make things difficult for him in this matter, I will make things difficult for you in certain areas later on.

"Ahem, okay, okay, let's go, go, go."

Soon they arrived at a hidden door.

There is a huge golden chain on it, which is a special magic weapon.

Its function is to isolate it from external detection and seal it off.

Without a special key, ordinary people cannot open it, and only Anping, Ling Baiyun and the old city lord have the key to open it.

Anping placed a jade token in front of the golden chain.

Then he infused his own magic power into the jade token.

The golden chain trembled slightly, and finally disappeared.

Anping pushed open the door, revealing the scene inside.

Rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, containing at least a thousand books.

And at the very top there is a bigger golden chain, a bigger golden chain.

That is where the An family hides their treasure.

"Kid, look at what you want to see."

Anping said to Zhao Qian.

"Then I won't be polite."

Zhao Qian walked into the bookshelf, which recorded all the books of Anling City from its founding to the present.

Including all the year-end translations, as well as other things happening on the mainland.

But Anping did not leave, but walked to the place where the treasure was hidden and opened it.

He used his magic power to take out a long ice-blue coffin from it.

Zhao Qian was slightly curious.

The room was filled with precious light, and one could see at a glance that there were many treasures inside.

But what is this guy doing with this now?

And I can feel a slight chill. Could it be used as a refrigerator?

"This is made of cold chalcedony obtained from southern Xinjiang. It can clear a person's mind to a certain extent. If you are tired, use this to cool yourself down.

Remember! Don’t keep in contact for a long time, just touch it once, don’t hurt yourself.”

This was also the method that was previously sought to freeze An Xinran.

But it's no longer useful now.

After leaving these words, Anping left, locking the treasure house as well.