In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

"Humans, they are all human beings!"

Bai Jun looked at the bustling crowd in the city and couldn't help shouting.

The people around him all looked at him with disgust.

"Isn't this man a lunatic?"

"I don't know. He's pretty good-looking, but he's not very smart."

"Yeah, yeah, what a shame."

Bai Jun completely ignored the comments of the people around him and observed the people around him.

It's been four years, he's been in that miserable place in Wuwu Mountain for four years.

The only person he sees every day is his reflection in the water tank.

"Little friend Bai Jun, let's go meet the gang leader first."

Qi Longhu was a little anxious, there were only a few days left before the date on the secret message.

"After meeting the gang leader, you can play around in Qiyang City as you like."

"Yes, yes, let's do business first."

Bai Jun nodded and walked beside Qi Longhu.

No matter what, he came to Qiyang City to help in name, so he had to put things like fun aside first.

"Little friend Bai Jun, please."

Although Bai Jun had no airs, Qi Longhu was still very polite.

After all, Bai Jun is a monk and is here to help.

It just doesn't look very reliable...

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Qinglong Hall, martial arts hall.

The exhausted Xu Lieying lay on the ground panting.

He couldn't understand. Didn't this kid Chen Heng always use knives and fists before?

Why is the shooting technique so abnormal?

He was no match for him and couldn't even touch him.

Normally, his flexible marksmanship should be very restrained against Chen Heng's aggressive approach.

But I don't know why, but all my skills are completely ineffective in front of Chen Heng.

Is this how to defeat all laws with one force?

"Hallmaster Xu, are you okay?"

Chen Heng squatted next to Xu Lieying, who had lost his sight, and helped him up.

"You..." Xu Lieying looked at the extremely young face in front of him and didn't know what to say.

This condition is commonly known as a broken heart.

No, this situation should be called heart bursting.

"I lost, you are awesome."

Xu Lieying smiled bitterly and stood up from the ground.

"Really, if I hadn't been quite familiar with you, I would have almost suspected that you were a weird humanoid."

"By the way, how strong is your boy now?"

"My arm almost broke when I fought with you just now."

"I don't know either." Chen Heng spread his hands. He was also very curious about the limits of his strength.

"And I didn't use all my strength just now, not even half of my strength."

What Chen Heng said was indeed correct, but it wasn't quite right either.

The half strength he said refers to the current state of compressed muscles.

Not counting the strength after releasing the muscles, the Overlord Spear Skill, the Dragon Tiger Strength and the Shura True Body.

It is estimated that it will definitely not be a problem to crack the mountain and the ground.

"..." Xu Lieying's old face darkened, this boy didn't give him face.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you anymore."

"It's really boring. I'll go back and beat the old bastard to vent my anger..."

Xu Lieying's Dao Heart exploded and turned into powder.

The young man in front of him has just reached the age of sixteen, and his martial arts has already reached the acquired realm.

After working hard all my life, I managed to get promoted to the day after tomorrow with the help of this boy.

Not to mention Chen Heng's terrifying natural strength.

There is absolutely no comparison.

"Hey, Hall Master Xu, don't leave!"

Chen Heng grabbed Xu Lieying's shoulder and pulled him back directly.

"What are you doing!" Xu Lieying heard a creak from his shoulder, which was probably dislocated.

"Well, I'm thinking of getting some more weapons from you."

Chen Heng didn't feel how much force he used, he just pulled him gently.

Sure enough, it's because I'm old and my bones are too brittle...

"Don't come to me about this matter. Just go to the blacksmith shop and talk to me."

“You can fight whatever you want, I don’t want your money.

After saying that, Xu Lieying left angrily.

"That would be great."

Chen Heng left Qinglong Hall happily and got on the carriage to go to Lou's Blacksmith Shop.

When the people at the blacksmith shop heard that Chen Heng was coming, they recorded the weapons Chen Heng needed without saying a word.

And promised to deliver it to Chen Heng's house within three days.

As soon as Chen Heng, who was in a good mood, walked out of Lou's Blacksmith Shop, the coachman Lao Liu ran over in the next second.

"Mr. Chen, someone just came to ask you to go to the chief helm."

Lao Liu secretly whispered into Chen Heng's ear.

"It is said that Hall Master Qi is back and he has brought back an immortal from the True Immortal Sect."

"Palace Master Qi is not sure whether this immortal is real or fake, so he will ask you to test his quality."

"Brother Qi is back?"

Chen Heng nodded and got into the carriage.

"Yes, Hall Master Qi came back this morning."

The coachman, Old Liu, nodded, sat in the driver's seat and waved his whip.

"Immortal..."

Chen Heng pondered for a moment and smiled.

"Let me see how good you are as an immortal."

...

At the same time, two hundred miles outside Qiyang City, a small village that was originally vibrant turned into a hell.

"Master, further ahead is Qiyang City."

"The three elders of the Wutong Divine Sect haven't contacted us for a long time."

"I'm afraid..."

A pale young man knelt on one knee in front of an old man who was completely covered in black.

This old man is Cao Jihan, the master of the Ghost Corpse Temple, who gave up his human body and became an immortal corpse.

"What's so scary?" Cao Jihan opened his pupilless eyes and looked at Qiyang City expressionlessly.

"I am only one step away from becoming a monster now. I only need to sacrifice half of Qiyang City to become a monster."

"I can feel the breath of the soul-suppressing bell and the corpse-suppressing gong, right in Qiyang City."

"The strongest person in Qiyang City is just that old guy Gou Longxun. He is no match for me."

"Go and set up the corpse refining formation with peace of mind. Don't pay attention to those little fish and shrimps in Qiyang City."

After saying that, Cao Jihan closed his eyes and continued to absorb the blood flowing on the ground.

After the bones are not transformed into bones, they become 魃, and after the 魃, they become 犼.

The chance of success is in the tomb of hundreds of corpses.

"Whoever stands in my way must die..."

The pale young man stepped back and walked into a relatively clean thatched hut.

"Did she say that?"

The young man sat on the wooden pillar and turned to look at a tied up woman on the ground.

"I told you everything. If you help her kill a man named Chen Heng, you will hand over the soul-enchanting hairpin to us."

This woman is none other than Zhu Hongying, who defected from the Wuling Gang!

"Very good. I'll leave the soul-enchanting hairpin in your hands for the time being. Don't let this matter leak out."

The young man nodded with satisfaction and untied the rope from Zhu Hongying's body with a flick of his fingers.

"From today on, you are my disciple of Ghost Corpse Temple."

"Of course I will avenge you, but..."

The young man didn't say the next words, he just looked at Zhu Hongying and said nothing.

"Disciple understands that I will only give the soul-enchanting hairpin to you."