Simulation of all things: Copper skin and iron bones at the beginning

Wei An rode the one-horned rhinoceros and left Gusu Mountain. About half an hour later, he arrived at the county seat of Xiyang County.

He found an escort agency.

"Guest officer, escort?"

The people from the escort agency greeted me warmly.

Wei An nodded, pointed at the One-Horned Rhinoceros and said, "My mount is the property of the Pantian Sect. I want you to deliver it to the Pantian Sect safely. Can you do that?"

"Oh, escorting live animals!"

The people in the escort agency understood and said hesitantly: "Don't worry, sir, we have also done this job of escorting live animals, but at this price, just..."

"It doesn't matter if it's more expensive."

Wei An was wealthy and paid the reward on the spot.

"Thank you for your patronage, sir. We promise to complete the mission." The people from the escort agency were overjoyed and quickly signed a note.

Wei An gently stroked the one-horned rhino's head a few times and whispered: "Old man, I hope we can all return to Pantian Sect alive."

"Huh!"

The one-horned rhinoceros made a sound of unknown meaning. I wonder if it understood it.

To be honest, it was relatively safe for Wei An to come to Xiyang County from Pantian Sect.

At first, his mission was just to celebrate his birthday. The importance of the mission was deliberately downplayed by Liu Shenfeng. At first glance, it seemed insignificant;

Secondly, Liu Shenfeng did a good job of keeping it secret, so not many people knew about it.

In addition, Wei An carefully covered his tracks along the way and was basically calm.

But on the way back...

"Tianzhenguan and Xuankongsi wear a pair of pants. Xu Gengdao and Ruhua both know that I went to pay my birthday. As long as one of them leaks my whereabouts to the Demon Slayer Alliance, I will be hunted down."

Wei An had long realized that it was easy to go out on this mission but difficult to get back home, so he had to be fully prepared.

His horse, the One-Horned Rhinoceros, was too eye-catching, so he had no choice but to abandon it in order to conceal his whereabouts.

Therefore, Wei An entrusted the one-horned rhinoceros to the escort agency.

Next, Wei An walked into the downtown area. The streets were full of people and he blended into the chaotic crowd.

"Hey, are you being followed?"

While walking, Wei An suddenly stopped.

In vain, figures came out from behind, left and behind him.

Eight people standing still appeared, all in teams of two, surrounded on all sides, completely enveloping him in the middle.

"The Demon-Slaying Alliance is on business, everyone else, please get out of here!"

A loud roar came out immediately, the sound was as terrifying as a wild beast, and it instantly drowned out the noise of the trouble.

Pedestrians on the street, with their ears ringing and fear in their hearts, scrambled to escape, crowding each other and making a mess.

Although the scene was in chaos, the eight people remained motionless from beginning to end, staring at Wei An.

It doesn't take a moment.

All the people on the street were gone, roadside vendors abandoned their stalls, and all the shops on the street were closed.

The noisy commotion quickly became deserted, with only the sound of howling wind passing through the empty streets.

"The Demon Slayer Alliance came so quickly..."

Wei An sighed softly, held the long-handled battle ax in his right hand, danced it twice, and assumed a fighting posture.

Seeing this, one of the eight people, a one-eyed old man in a white coat, said: "Zhang Sanqiao, right? I, Wang Jiqing, am the captain of Team 7, Team 3 of the 11th Team of the Demon Slayer Alliance. We are blocking here. I have no other intention with you, I just want you to come with us."

Wei An asked: "Where to go?"

Wang Jiqing continued: "Of course you will come back to the Demon Slayer Alliance with us."

"What to do?"

"The Demon Slayer Alliance knows very little about artificial blood warriors like you. As long as you help us understand and explore the secrets of artificial blood warriors, we will not treat you badly."

Wang Jiqing grinned.

Wei An understood, shook his head and said, "I bet you guys want to use me as a test subject. I'm sorry, but I can't bear to obey."

"Hmph, can I help you?"

Wang Jiqing sneered, raised his hand, swung it down, and shouted: "Catch the ones alive, come on!"

Eight people immediately stepped forward, and Wei An immediately raised his long-handled battle ax.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a voice came, interrupting the siege of Wang Jiqing and others.

Wei An tilted his head and walked over.

Then he saw a middle-aged man in blue shirt appearing on the street. It was the man he met in front of the gate of Gusu Castle. He remembered that his surname was Liu and his name was unknown.

"Mr. Liu Qi!"

Wang Jiqing recognized the other party, his expression changed, and he cupped his hands and said: "The Demon Slayer Alliance is doing something, and I would like to ask Mr. Liu Qi to make it easier."

Liu Qi walked up to Wang Jiqing step by step and said coldly: "Zhang Sanqiao is the guest of the old Gusu clan leader. If something happens to him in Xiyang County, the Gusu clan will be disgraced."

Wang Jiqing's face tightened and he continued: "We are only targeting artificial bloodline warriors. We have no intention of offending the Gusu clan. Please don't misunderstand us."

Liu Qi was indifferent to this and said with a cold face: "Before Zhang Sanqiao leaves Xiyang County, whoever touches him will be my Liu Qi's enemy. You must first ask about the sword in my hand."

At this moment, he did have a sword in his hand, but it was a wooden sword.

[Item: Wooden Sword]

[Level: Level 2 Dark Iron]

Liu Qi raised the wooden sword and said two words from between his teeth: "Shijie!"

Suddenly, a strange and unique aura burst out, and a dazzling light burst out from the wooden sword.

Wang Jiqing and others retreated in shock.

At this time, Liu Qi's mighty pressure was so powerful that it was enough to make third-level masters look at him with suspicion.

"Mr. Liu Qi, calm down and we'll leave now."

Wang Jiqing took a deep breath, glared at Wei An fiercely, and turned around with anger on his face.

Seeing this scene, Wei An cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Liu Qi, for helping us out."

Liu Qi put away the wooden sword, and Shi Jie was relieved. The pressure on him disappeared in an instant, and he smiled and said: "No need to thank me, this is what the old patriarch meant."

Wei An was silent for a moment and took the opportunity to ask: "May I ask Mr. Liu Qi, what level of spiritual warrior are you? How much strength has increased since the beginning?"

The corners of Liu Qi's lips curled up slightly, and she smiled and said: "The old patriarch is indeed right, you are really a very nervous person. Just now you were facing a life and death crisis, but in the next moment you want to ask for advice on how to practice."

Wei An said seriously: "I am a bit of a martial arts idiot, and I have nothing else to focus on except cultivation."

"……All right."

Liu Qi clasped his hands behind his back and said slowly: "In fact, there is no clear grade classification for Confucian people's cultivation, only a vague description.

Moreover, what is very funny is that the hierarchical classification of spiritual cultivation was not drawn up by Confucian people, but by Taoist people, and it is called "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top". "

Sanhua!

In Taoism, three flowers refer to the human spirit.

Liu Qi raised her hand, tapped the spot between his eyebrows, and said, "Look carefully."

"Shijie!"

At this moment, Liu Qi burst out with powerful pressure.

At the same time, the color of the blood vessels under his skin deepened between his eyebrows, and the outline of a tree faintly emerged, with a small flower blooming on the tree.