Fantasy World Card Longevity

Chapter 11 There must be something strange in this

The morning sun is falling, the belly of the sky is pale, and it is a new day in a blink of an eye.

Zhong Ci woke up from the meditation, let out a breath of foul air slowly, and ended the whole night's practice.

There is no rush to catch the snake village. His current strength is limited. Even if he finds the snake catch village, he may not even be able to defeat the snake demon Xiaobai. What can he do like this?

So the most urgent thing is to improve your cultivation first.

Only by mastering sufficient strength can we seek more benefits.

Zhong Ci is still at the first level of refining Qi. It has only been a few days since he broke into this level, and the true energy in his body is still floating, and it will take a little time to condense it.

Although his master, Feng Yong, the former head of the Spirit Fire Sect, once said that Zhong Ci's aptitude is ten times better than his, but Feng Yong's quality is that he has cultivated for seven or eighty years, and he is still just a scum of the second level of Qi Refining. His aptitude is ten times that of Feng Yong's, so how could he be any better?
Therefore, Zhong Ci never planned to rely on hard work and hard work to walk out of the bright road on the way of cultivating immortals.His inner thought is to quickly improve his cultivation with the help of the system that he traveled with.

If you can't be a genius, you can only be a jerk.

Zhong Zi once said.

"Now my cultivation level has reached 90 points. I only need 10 more points to upgrade my Spiritual Fire Technique by one level and break through to the second level of Qi Refining. With the cultivation of the second level of Qi Refining Because, no matter in this world or in the world of cultivating immortals in Tianyuan, they will barely have the power to protect themselves." Zhong Ci couldn't help but expect from his heart.

If he has the cultivation base of the second level of Qi Refining, he will have enough strength to defend his foundation after returning to Tianyuan World, so he doesn't have to hide and think about escaping. At that time, he will take one or two disciples to pass on the tradition of Spirit Fire Sect. He also fulfilled his promise to Feng Yong and repaid his kindness.

You don't have to be bound by the oath and struggle in this small sect.

At that time, he will step down as the leader and gain freedom.

From then on, the sea is wide enough for fish to leap, the sky is high for birds to fly, and the world is so big that you can roam freely.

Zhong Ci was a systematic time traveler, but he had never thought of staying in a small place for the rest of his life.

But the premise of all this is that he can improve his cultivation to the second level of Qi refining.

"It seems that I should go out and have a look, find a hundred-year-old little monster to practice, and improve my cultivation by the way." Zhong Ci has made up his mind, and will go out for a walk later, see if he can find a little monster or two , make up for the missing 10 experience points.

Zhong Ci stood up and stretched comfortably.

That's why cultivation is good. Meditation can replace sleep, and the effect is even better. A night of cultivation has made him more energetic and full of energy.

Push open the door and go downstairs.

There are already many people sitting in the lobby downstairs, slowly eating the breakfast prepared by the inn.

As a big spender, yesterday the waiter saw Zhong Ci coming downstairs, greeted him with a smile on his face, and beckoned him to a seat where no one was sitting.

Breakfast is no better than dinner, Zhong Ci's food is simpler.

A bowl of meaty beef bone noodles, a drawer of steamed buns, a bowl of soy milk, a few deep-fried dough sticks, and finally three scallion pancakes, that’s about it for a simple breakfast.

He doesn't like to eat fast, he likes to chew slowly and enjoy the process of chewing food.

So although there wasn't much breakfast, he only ate half of it in the past half an hour.

At this time, a person came in at the entrance of the inn, raised his head and looked around in the hall, when he saw Zhong Ci, his expression was overjoyed, he ran over quickly, knelt down in front of Zhong Ci, and shouted: "Daozhang, help me!"

After speaking, he began to cry bitterly.

Zhong Ci frowned, being interrupted from eating breakfast made him very unhappy.

Turning his attention away from the delicious food, he turned his gaze to the source of the sound, and couldn't help but froze for a moment.

Kneeling and crying in front of him turned out to be the scholar who had been rescued in Tanzhou City before.

How could this scholar appear here?

Also, why did he look so embarrassed and came to look for him, Zhong Ci couldn't help but have doubts in his heart.

It's just that he didn't ask right away.

Because the scholar cried as soon as he ran in, and the object of his crying was Zhong Ci, a teenage boy. Not a good place to talk.

Zhong Ci put down his chopsticks, looked at the scholar and said in a deep voice, "Stand up, what are you crying about, come with me."

After speaking, he got up and left, heading for the room on the second floor.

Seeing Zhong Ci leave, the scholar didn't care to cry anymore, he wiped his face indiscriminately, and then hurriedly followed.

After returning to the room, he closed the doors and windows, and then used his spiritual sense to check the surroundings. After confirming that no one was eavesdropping, Zhong Ci looked at the scholar.

"Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

Asked by Zhong Ci, the scholar's originally stopped tears flowed down again, but when he saw Zhong Ci's sinking face, he stopped abruptly again. He did not forget how Zhong Ci sent Liu An and him back that day. The ladies reunited.

With complicated emotions, the scholar slowly recounted his experiences in the past few days.

It turned out that after Zhong Ci left that day, the officials from the state government government entered Liu's mansion and found the scholar and the fat man who had not yet left, and at the same time found the two charred bodies in the courtyard.

Fortunately, even though it was burnt to a corpse, the fox demon had already returned to its original form before it died. The huge human-like corpse of the fox demon cannot be faked.

In addition, the scholar and the fat man are quite powerful outside the city, and the family is rich, so no one dares to make things difficult for them.

So in the end, the case was concluded with the scholar being killed by a fox demon, and then a passing priest subjugated the demon.

With the hope of surviving after the catastrophe, the scholar and the fat man eased their emotions in the small blue building, and then went home.

It was fine one night, and it was fine during the next day, but on the second night, disaster struck.

The whole family of the fat man was exterminated, and his death was terrible. The corpse seemed to have been bitten by wild animals, and the food was in pieces.

After the scholar who got the news went to see the body of the fat man, he knew that it was killed by a demon, and when he thought about the fox demon who was killed by Zhong Ci two days ago, he didn't know that it was a friend or family member of the fox demon who came to revenge up.

Now that the fat man's family has been killed, how dare the scholar continue to stay in Tanzhou City? He immediately sent his servants to find out where Zhong Ci left that day. After getting the news, he rode a fast horse and took More than a dozen guards hurriedly chased after him.

It was quite thrilling along the way.

Sure enough, the fox demon's accomplices came to seek revenge on him. The dozen or so guards he brought were all killed or injured on the road. Thanks to God's protection, he escaped and entered Yongzhou City. After finding Zhong Ci, he finally saved A little life.

After listening to the scholar's narration, Zhong Ci frowned, not because he was worried about the revenge from the fox demon accomplices, but because he was surprised by the scholar's good luck.

How did a mere scholar with no strength in his hands manage to escape safely when a dozen guards were dead or injured, and chased him all the way to Yongzhou City to find him.

Could it be that this person is the protagonist of the Son of Destiny?

He looked at the terrified appearance of the scholar, and shook his head secretly.

Among them, there must be something strange.

(End of this chapter)