Chapter 206 A lot of harvest, think of others
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Mu Xiao San Sheng
Tianque Ancient Star, Hengjie Valley.
Chen Qingyuan didn't wait for Changsun Fengye and others, he wanted to find some people to exercise and vent his dissatisfaction.
Hearing that there is a lucky Qinglian here, of course Chen Qingyuan can't miss it.
In the battle of the Feast of Hundred Meridians, the battle used to be about luck.
This time, because too many historical mysteries broke out in various places, the intensity of the luck dispute was concealed.
Under normal circumstances, the power of luck is invisible and cannot be captured.
However, within the ancient mysterious world, luck can be materialized.
If you can get enough luck in the Hundred Meridians Feast, it will be of great benefit to yourself and the sect.
Say so!
As long as your luck is high enough, you can pick up spiritual herbs when you go out.
I accidentally stumbled while walking, and found that the stumbled object was a ten thousand-year spirit tree.
Enter any cave at will, and you can get the high-level secret technique that has been lost for many years.
Events like this are the prerogative of the son of luck.
Ordinary people are not so outrageous, but if they can enhance their luck at the Feast of Hundred Meridians, the future road of cultivation will be less dangerous and the road will become smoother.
"Bang bang bang..."
There are more than a dozen people in Hengjie Valley fighting, all wanting to get that palm-sized luck green lotus.
Looking at the people who were fighting fiercely, Chen Qingyuan didn't hide like last time, but showed up directly, waved his hand, and said domineeringly: "Stop fighting, I want this thing!"
shhhhh--
A pair of fierce eyes fell on Chen Qingyuan, and the battle stopped suddenly: "Who?"
After a glance, more than half of Tianjiao recognized Chen Qingyuan, his pupils shrank and his expression was serious.
Some time ago, Chen Qingyuan had a fight with Shengzi Wanling from Zhaixinglou, showing his great strength.This incident spread to everyone's ears, causing quite a stir.
"Your Excellency is so arrogant."
A man in black was holding a long gun, and his clothes were a little tattered, presumably because of the war.
The eyes of more than a dozen people were not friendly, and the weapons in their hands were aimed at Chen Qingyuan intentionally or unintentionally.
Qi Luck Qinglian is extremely precious, no one wants to let go, and wants to fight for it with all their might.
"Arrogance?" Chen Qingyuan sneered, and a gust of wind blew up in his sleeves, shattering many stones in the Hengjie Valley, breaking hundreds of giant trees, and turning most of the trunks into dust: "I am arrogant, you wait What can I do?"
Due to the anger in his heart, Chen Qingyuan changed his usual style of doing things, and planned to exercise his muscles and bones to vent his depressed mood.
You have nothing to do with Taiwei...
This cold and mechanical voice has been echoing in Chen Qingyuan's ears, and it can't go away for a long time.
I have worked so hard to walk in the space of the fragments of the imperial army for more than ten years, but I was dismissed after a "no fate".This experience made Chen Qingyuan almost swear, and it was difficult to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
At this time, fighting one or more fights is the best solution.
Since my life is not going as I wish, of course I have to do my best so that other people's lives are not too smooth.
"How brave!"
Someone shouted, they didn't believe that Chen Qingyuan was really as powerful as the rumors said, most of the rumors were based on rumors.
Immediately, countless people killed Chen Qingyuan, wanting to teach him well.
Faced with this situation, Chen Qingyuan couldn't wish for it and was very excited.
"Come on, fight!"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan was surrounded by several people.
Others stood in the void and watched, thinking that this must be an extremely fierce battle.
However, the facts were unexpected.
Holding the Yulan sword in his hand, Chen Qingyuan slashed out several swords with all his strength, defeated an opponent easily, and suppressed him underground, his surroundings were blocked by the sharp sword intent, making him unable to move.
Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan flashed behind another opponent like a ghost, stabbed out with a sword, and quickly shattered the protective barrier of his body, forcing this person to retreat again and again, spitting blood.
"Don't be careless, let's shoot together!"
The others were terrified, back to back, and said vigilantly.
Useless move!
Chen Qingyuan was serious and didn't bother to entangle with them, it was a waste of time.
"Boom, bang, bang..."
After dozens of moves, the five people who fought against Chen Qingyuan were all defeated.
In mild cases, hematemesis and dyspnea.In severe cases, several hideous sword marks appeared on the body, and even an arm was broken.
"Now, is there any objection?"
Standing on the highest place, Chen Qingyuan looked down at the people in Hengjie Valley with a cold expression on his face.
This battle comes and goes quickly.
Those arrogances who originally thought that the snipe and the clam would fight for the benefit of the fisherman froze in place, at a loss for what to do.
Chen Qingyuan's attack was ruthless and powerful, which made everyone's souls tremble, and their hearts were filled with fear.
Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak loudly.
In front of more than a dozen people, Chen Qingyuan took away the Luck Qinglian rooted in a certain corner of the valley.
Even though everyone was angry and dissatisfied, they could only watch helplessly, without the courage to act.
With the lessons learned from the past, they all know that Chen Qingyuan's strength is not a rumor, but a fact, and it is very clear that it is impossible to win together.
Just like that, Chen Qingyuan took away Qiyun Qinglian and left in a big way.
"A bunch of jerks."
Before leaving, Chen Qingyuan sneered.
The crowd dared not speak out, their faces turned livid, and their eyes were as big as copper bells.
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan began to search for nearby resources, and when he met someone who had blocked him before, he would do it without saying a word.
In just half a year, not only people from various forces in the Imperial State, but also the arrogances of other states were offended by Chen Qingyuan over and over again.
At least a dozen fights were fought, and a lot of resources were won.
In the dark, Chen Qingyuan counted his harvest in the past half a year, eight high-grade spiritual veins, six pieces of purple gold dry stones, four green lotuses of luck, and various miscellaneous things.
"There are more snatches than pits."
In the past, Chen Qingyuan could not obtain so many resources for many years.
Why is Chen Qingyuan hiding in the dark?
Because he inquired about something, a group of Tianjiao in the Southern Region Lihua Palace got a three-foot-high piece of meteoric iron, which was very valuable.
According to Chen Qingyuan's speculation, these Tianjiao must want to meet with the masters of the same sect, so as to protect the meteorite.
Chen Qingyuan deduced many times, thinking that this group of people from the Ewha Palace would pass by here with a high probability, and set up an ambush early.
He put on a mask, changed his body shape, concealed his original aura, and changed into a costume of a disciple of Zhaixinglou.
Some time ago, Chen Qingyuan had many frictions with the people from Zhaixinglou, and they took advantage of each other, even their clothes.
"Now it comes in handy."
This is not framing, this is...to add a little pressure to the people in Zhaixinglou, so that they can have enough motivation to swim against the current.
For their good.
Chen Qingyuan feels that he is very kind and always considers others.
"coming!"
Several hours later, Chen Qingyuan saw a warship appearing in the depths of the starry sky, and concentrated his attention.
Chen Qingyuan didn't wait for Changsun Fengye and others, he wanted to find some people to exercise and vent his dissatisfaction.
Hearing that there is a lucky Qinglian here, of course Chen Qingyuan can't miss it.
In the battle of the Feast of Hundred Meridians, the battle used to be about luck.
This time, because too many historical mysteries broke out in various places, the intensity of the luck dispute was concealed.
Under normal circumstances, the power of luck is invisible and cannot be captured.
However, within the ancient mysterious world, luck can be materialized.
If you can get enough luck in the Hundred Meridians Feast, it will be of great benefit to yourself and the sect.
Say so!
As long as your luck is high enough, you can pick up spiritual herbs when you go out.
I accidentally stumbled while walking, and found that the stumbled object was a ten thousand-year spirit tree.
Enter any cave at will, and you can get the high-level secret technique that has been lost for many years.
Events like this are the prerogative of the son of luck.
Ordinary people are not so outrageous, but if they can enhance their luck at the Feast of Hundred Meridians, the future road of cultivation will be less dangerous and the road will become smoother.
"Bang bang bang..."
There are more than a dozen people in Hengjie Valley fighting, all wanting to get that palm-sized luck green lotus.
Looking at the people who were fighting fiercely, Chen Qingyuan didn't hide like last time, but showed up directly, waved his hand, and said domineeringly: "Stop fighting, I want this thing!"
shhhhh--
A pair of fierce eyes fell on Chen Qingyuan, and the battle stopped suddenly: "Who?"
After a glance, more than half of Tianjiao recognized Chen Qingyuan, his pupils shrank and his expression was serious.
Some time ago, Chen Qingyuan had a fight with Shengzi Wanling from Zhaixinglou, showing his great strength.This incident spread to everyone's ears, causing quite a stir.
"Your Excellency is so arrogant."
A man in black was holding a long gun, and his clothes were a little tattered, presumably because of the war.
The eyes of more than a dozen people were not friendly, and the weapons in their hands were aimed at Chen Qingyuan intentionally or unintentionally.
Qi Luck Qinglian is extremely precious, no one wants to let go, and wants to fight for it with all their might.
"Arrogance?" Chen Qingyuan sneered, and a gust of wind blew up in his sleeves, shattering many stones in the Hengjie Valley, breaking hundreds of giant trees, and turning most of the trunks into dust: "I am arrogant, you wait What can I do?"
Due to the anger in his heart, Chen Qingyuan changed his usual style of doing things, and planned to exercise his muscles and bones to vent his depressed mood.
You have nothing to do with Taiwei...
This cold and mechanical voice has been echoing in Chen Qingyuan's ears, and it can't go away for a long time.
I have worked so hard to walk in the space of the fragments of the imperial army for more than ten years, but I was dismissed after a "no fate".This experience made Chen Qingyuan almost swear, and it was difficult to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
At this time, fighting one or more fights is the best solution.
Since my life is not going as I wish, of course I have to do my best so that other people's lives are not too smooth.
"How brave!"
Someone shouted, they didn't believe that Chen Qingyuan was really as powerful as the rumors said, most of the rumors were based on rumors.
Immediately, countless people killed Chen Qingyuan, wanting to teach him well.
Faced with this situation, Chen Qingyuan couldn't wish for it and was very excited.
"Come on, fight!"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan was surrounded by several people.
Others stood in the void and watched, thinking that this must be an extremely fierce battle.
However, the facts were unexpected.
Holding the Yulan sword in his hand, Chen Qingyuan slashed out several swords with all his strength, defeated an opponent easily, and suppressed him underground, his surroundings were blocked by the sharp sword intent, making him unable to move.
Afterwards, Chen Qingyuan flashed behind another opponent like a ghost, stabbed out with a sword, and quickly shattered the protective barrier of his body, forcing this person to retreat again and again, spitting blood.
"Don't be careless, let's shoot together!"
The others were terrified, back to back, and said vigilantly.
Useless move!
Chen Qingyuan was serious and didn't bother to entangle with them, it was a waste of time.
"Boom, bang, bang..."
After dozens of moves, the five people who fought against Chen Qingyuan were all defeated.
In mild cases, hematemesis and dyspnea.In severe cases, several hideous sword marks appeared on the body, and even an arm was broken.
"Now, is there any objection?"
Standing on the highest place, Chen Qingyuan looked down at the people in Hengjie Valley with a cold expression on his face.
This battle comes and goes quickly.
Those arrogances who originally thought that the snipe and the clam would fight for the benefit of the fisherman froze in place, at a loss for what to do.
Chen Qingyuan's attack was ruthless and powerful, which made everyone's souls tremble, and their hearts were filled with fear.
Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak loudly.
In front of more than a dozen people, Chen Qingyuan took away the Luck Qinglian rooted in a certain corner of the valley.
Even though everyone was angry and dissatisfied, they could only watch helplessly, without the courage to act.
With the lessons learned from the past, they all know that Chen Qingyuan's strength is not a rumor, but a fact, and it is very clear that it is impossible to win together.
Just like that, Chen Qingyuan took away Qiyun Qinglian and left in a big way.
"A bunch of jerks."
Before leaving, Chen Qingyuan sneered.
The crowd dared not speak out, their faces turned livid, and their eyes were as big as copper bells.
Whoosh!
Immediately afterwards, Chen Qingyuan began to search for nearby resources, and when he met someone who had blocked him before, he would do it without saying a word.
In just half a year, not only people from various forces in the Imperial State, but also the arrogances of other states were offended by Chen Qingyuan over and over again.
At least a dozen fights were fought, and a lot of resources were won.
In the dark, Chen Qingyuan counted his harvest in the past half a year, eight high-grade spiritual veins, six pieces of purple gold dry stones, four green lotuses of luck, and various miscellaneous things.
"There are more snatches than pits."
In the past, Chen Qingyuan could not obtain so many resources for many years.
Why is Chen Qingyuan hiding in the dark?
Because he inquired about something, a group of Tianjiao in the Southern Region Lihua Palace got a three-foot-high piece of meteoric iron, which was very valuable.
According to Chen Qingyuan's speculation, these Tianjiao must want to meet with the masters of the same sect, so as to protect the meteorite.
Chen Qingyuan deduced many times, thinking that this group of people from the Ewha Palace would pass by here with a high probability, and set up an ambush early.
He put on a mask, changed his body shape, concealed his original aura, and changed into a costume of a disciple of Zhaixinglou.
Some time ago, Chen Qingyuan had many frictions with the people from Zhaixinglou, and they took advantage of each other, even their clothes.
"Now it comes in handy."
This is not framing, this is...to add a little pressure to the people in Zhaixinglou, so that they can have enough motivation to swim against the current.
For their good.
Chen Qingyuan feels that he is very kind and always considers others.
"coming!"
Several hours later, Chen Qingyuan saw a warship appearing in the depths of the starry sky, and concentrated his attention.
