Even a figure like Master Yanling is particularly interested in an eighth-level treasure, but Song Zheng... is full of spiritual treasures. He is a man who has copied Ou Ye's family, and there are nine-level magic weapons everywhere.
, naturally I don’t think the eighth-level treasure material is valuable.
He was just curious for a moment and wanted to find out whether his judgment was correct. Once he was stopped by the two boys, he naturally gave up. Because he didn't think it was a big deal, he didn't tell them. It wasn't that he didn't tell them on purpose.
Master Yanling had a fiery face. He didn't have a good impression of the "outsider" at first, but now his emotions became complicated. But soon his eyes lit up: He was a brilliant master.
I had never heard of the Inspector being a refiner before, and he was so hidden! Fortunately, my old man discovered it, otherwise I would have missed it.
Yes, the happiest thing for trainers is to find a trainer who is equal to or better than themselves to discuss with each other.
The old man rushed out of the door excitedly, preparing to "go back to the village." But when he was about to leave the city, he suddenly remembered something: he was respected in Fuzhou and highly respected throughout Jiangnan. But the other party was Long Yiwei, the most senior official in Jiangnan.
It's very likely that people won't buy his account.
And his children have offended others.
He couldn't just treat other people in the village and drag him over: "Chat with my old man!" They would just obediently discuss the art of making tools with him.
"What should we do?" He became entangled, and after thinking about it, he turned around and headed to Longyiwei Fuzhou Tonghaiwei Yamen.
Tonghaiwei Qianhu was a little surprised: This old man has always had a bad temper. In the past, I asked him to refine a magic weapon, but he refused and refused to show his character as a monk. How could he take the initiative to come to the door today?
When Master Yanling hesitantly explained the purpose of his visit, he was also dumbfounded: "What are your hobbies, Lord Song? Well... Master, I am far away in Fuzhou, and I have never had the opportunity to meet Lord Song. I really don't know."
He saw the disappointment on Master Yanling's face and refused to let go of this opportunity to establish a good relationship with Master Lianrong. He tried to say: "But... from my perspective, everyone is Longyi Guard, and I like it."
It’s just power, wealth and sex.”
If Song Zheng were here, he would definitely say: Another Li Sanyan.
Master Yanling left not very satisfied. His only hobby in life was to make weapons. After much thought, the only thing he could get rid of was yuan jade. So he went to the bank next door to redeem a box of large jade tickets, so he said that he should make jade.
The master was really rich and went straight to the secret land of Taoyuan.
…
Song Zheng took out a jar of Baihua Zhenjiu. Uncle Jiu smacked his lips when he saw it, and shook his head helplessly: "I can't drink it now, but there is a guy who must have drooled when he saw it."
He whistled toward the sky, and his voice reached into the sky loudly.
Soon a gust of wind came, and from the huge peach tree in the center of the secret realm, a huge owl flew over, flapping its sixty-foot wings.
Only when he was above their heads did Song Zheng see clearly. This guy was flying with the sound of wind and thunder, and he looked full of momentum. This was entirely because... he was too fat! His body was huge, and he was panting from exhaustion just for such a short distance.
Its eyes were dim and it uttered human words: "Old Jiu, where is the good wine? How much did you buy for me when you went out this time? If it is less than sixty jars, don't blame me for not recognizing you as a brother."
Uncle Jiu was extremely annoyed: "I owe you?"
The huge owl landed, tilted its head and saw Baihua Wine first, and already smelled the taste: "Good wine!" But Uncle Jiu stopped him: "This belongs to Mr. Song, it's not certain whether he will give it to you or not.
Woolen cloth."
The owl was furious: "This is my territory, how dare he..."
Song Zheng lightly stomped his feet, and the whole mountain swayed. The owl stopped with a screeching sound, and waited for two yellow eyes to look at him: "Tianzun, in the middle stage of Fate Realm? Well, I really may not be able to beat you.
."
Uncle Jiu saw the deflated bird and laughed to himself. Then the owl suddenly pointed at him with its wings and laughed loudly: "You must have been beaten by someone before you are so honest."
Uncle Jiu: "..." He glared at the bird fiercely: "Your laughter is the most unpleasant in the whole secret realm. Didn't anyone tell you not to laugh?"
Bird still found it funny to have his bald head beaten, and he laughed.
Uncle Jiu gave it a hard punch: "Okay, Mr. Song will represent our Taoyuan Secret Realm in the branch competition this time. If you have experience, tell him how to compete."
Bird nodded: "Yes, the other four secret realms have so many talents in recent years, we can't compete with them, so it would be good to find an outsider to help."
Uncle Jiu: "..." This is the secret of our Taoyuan secret realm. Shouldn't we tell it directly in front of outsiders like this?
The bird quacked a few times and was reserved, but its eyes betrayed it. Song Zheng threw the wine jar up, and the bird cheered and took it, pouring it into his mouth.
“Good wine!”
"Actually, this competition is really meaningless. The five major secret realms are all human monsters. They will not kill each other, but they always have to compete, so each of them shows their strongest ability. If others can't compare, then you are better than them.
, the strongest one will naturally occupy the position closest to the Linghe branch, and so on."
The bird was a little drunk, and its fat body swayed: "There are four rounds of competition, and one person will be eliminated in each round. The first one to be eliminated is the unluckiest and will get nothing, so it is very important to win first in the first round. In order to
To avoid being eliminated in the first round, everyone should generally use their second most powerful ability.
But the strongest one must be left in the last round.
In the competition after the first round, you need to assess the situation, observe your opponent, and summarize yourself. You can't underestimate yourself or be blindly arrogant. If you really can't compare with others, you should show your strongest ability early and strive to get a good position, so as not to want to
If you stay at the end, you will be eliminated at the front and have no chance to show off."
Bird shook his head and tried to focus his already somewhat out-of-focus eyes. Unfortunately, he failed, so he had to lie down and said, "Actually, that's it. It's not just strength, but also vision, and... luck...
…”
The purring followed.
Song Zheng scorned: "My drinking capacity is average."
The bird's snoring was so loud and disturbing that Song Zheng didn't want to stay here anymore. He asked Uncle Jiu: "Where do Miao Yun'er's parents live? I want to see them."
Uncle Jiu nodded: "Follow me."
On the way, he saw Song Zheng's doubts and took the initiative to speak: "Back then, the Taoyuan Secret Realm was affected by the void explosion. The spatial structure was severely damaged, and the entire secret realm was crumbling."
Song Zheng was a little surprised. Void explosions are special explosions in the chaotic void. There are various reasons. However, the chaotic void is infinitely vast and accommodates all worlds. It is almost impossible for each void explosion to affect the world of living beings. It can only be said that
My luck was so bad that time in Taoyuan Secret Realm.
Once the spatial structure is completely destroyed, the Taoyuan Secret Realm will also be destroyed.
"The village chief and the elders have tried their best, but we are helpless. The best outcome for us is to disperse to the other four secret realms, and then live a life of dependence on others.
But it is unknown whether people will accept us or whether there will be any accidents during the large-scale migration.
Fortunately, Uncle Yanling appeared at this time, and he helped us repair the spatial structure of the secret realm, but this task requires people to perform it."
"Is that it?" Song Zheng asked.
"Not only it, it also needed the cooperation of two demon cultivators. The village chief was the most powerful one and he took the initiative to step forward; and as the most outstanding one of the younger generation at that time, it also stepped forward.
It was originally a wisp of spiritual energy in the world that turned into a demon, and its magical power was ever-changing. When we traveled around the world together, he often transformed into various people and played games.
We once sat astride tall buildings under the moonlight and drank heartily, we once rode camels in the desert wind and sang loudly, we once walked on the waves and hit the water and laughed heartily, and we drove everyone away before the collapse of the oiran to seize the piano and play for a long time regardless of beauty...
…”
There was deep nostalgia in his eyes, and he paused and said: "But that disaster was painful and dangerous. It and the village chief went there with the determination to die. At the last moment, it saw a glimmer of life and turned into
A huge owl flew back in the darkness carrying the dying village chief.
The village chief has been in seclusion since then and has not come out until twenty years ago. He only came out occasionally to discuss matters with everyone.
And it... was affected by the mysterious power in the void, lost its own magical power, and its body solidified into this."
"He was the most restless among our group back then. But since then, he has been unable to go out and can only get drunk in the secret realm all day long."
"Its greatest pleasure now is that every time I go out, I bring it back various kinds of fine wines from various places."
He forced a smile again: "Actually, it doesn't have to be fine wine, as long as it is wine."
Song Zheng nodded and said nothing more.
…
When Master Yanling rushed to the entrance of Taoyuan Secret Realm, he happened to meet another group of people, three elders and a young monk. One of the old men saw Master Yanling and smiled and cupped his hands: "Brother Yanling, long time no see.
"
Master Yanling took a look at him and saw that he was Shi Xiong, one of the elders in the Poxuan Secret Realm.
The five secret realms of the human demon clan are distributed throughout Hongwu. There is no competition among them and they are very united. There is just some internal comparison.
"Brother Shi, what a coincidence."
Po Xuan Secret Realm is the closest to Taoyuan Secret Realm, and we often go to Linghe Branch together.
They entered the secret realm together. Master Yanling was thinking about Song Zheng, so he told him that he was going to find him. Song Zheng had just come out of the residence of Miao Yun'er's parents with Uncle Jiu, and his heart felt a little soft.
"Tianyan." Master Yanling had already come looking for him, calling Yang Tianyan, but his eyes were fixed on Song Zheng.
"Uncle, you are here."
"I have to come and take a look at such a big thing before I feel relieved." He said something to Yang Tianyan, and then politely handed Song Zheng his hand: "Is this Mr. Song?"