Rebirth of the Urban Madman

"I, Qin Changqing, will keep my word!" Qin Xuan glanced at Zheng Jingping calmly, as if he had seen through Zheng Jingping's inner thoughts.

At the same time, this glance seemed to contain the vast power of heaven, which made Zheng Jingping's anger disappear completely and calm down.

For a moment, Zheng Jingping's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

This man was a peerless warrior who dared to step on the Medicine God Hall. He did not think that he, the head of the Linhai Military Region, could compare with the old master of the Medicine God Hall who was highly respected in China.

If he really exploded in anger, the result was self-evident, and it would definitely be self-humiliation.

"Tomorrow, I will go to the Linhai Military Region!"

Qin Xuan stood up and walked out of the Hanshui Pavilion under Mo Zhengfeng's respectful gaze.

After walking out of the Hanshui Pavilion, Qin Xuan smiled slightly, with a hint of surprise in his heart.

"How could the Black Soul Stone appear on Earth?"

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. The Black Soul Stone is a ninth-grade magic weapon! That's right, it's a magic weapon!

A magic weapon that can hold the essence of all things, and this Black Soul Stone should also be a magic weapon that can hold the soul of a dragon. Qin Xuan himself doesn't value the Black Soul Stone, but he values ​​the dragon soul inside the Black Soul Stone more.

A snake becomes an anaconda in 300 years, and a dragon in 500 years!

The preciousness of a dragon soul is far higher than that of the Black Soul Stone. Perhaps the original owner of the Black Soul Stone held the soul of a dragon in the Black Soul Stone when it was weak.

What's even more coincidental is that the Black Soul Stone actually retains its original body, and it has been floating in the starry sky for who knows how many years, and fell on Earth?

If Qin Xuan's prediction is correct, the owner of the Black Soul Stone may have died long ago.

However, because of this, the dragon soul in the Black Soul Stone had no spiritual energy and no spare energy to break through the limitations of the Black Soul Stone. With five hundred years of cultivation, it barely survived in the Black Soul Stone without being scattered and turned into nothingness.

"It's really interesting!"

Qin Xuan smiled. He had been to Earth in his previous life. The closest cultivation civilization to Earth was also separated by billions of miles of starry sky, which was a place that humans could not explore.

In other words, the Black Soul Stone had drifted billions of miles in the starry sky by chance and had not been erased, and it just happened to fall on Earth, and also fell in Linhai?

Qin Xuan laughed. Fate is unpredictable, but I'm afraid it will be a waste for him.

A dragon spirit is enough to be comparable to an eighth-grade treasure. After all, being able to become a dragon means condensing the inner elixir, which is equivalent to a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm.

"But, training a group of mortals?" Qin Xuan was calm and frowned slightly.

This is really not an easy thing. It is easy for him to practice. If others can enter the Grandmaster or even the inner strength cultivation in a short time, even a Jindan cultivator will find it difficult.

However, for a Qingdi who has lived for thousands of years and has countless supreme magical powers and thousands of immortal arts in his mind, this is not an impossible thing.

In the Linhai Military District, a team called Sea Eagle with about ten people is gathering together for a meeting.

"Captain, I heard that the leader invited a master to guide us this time?" A burly young man like a small mountain asked in a deep voice.

The young man is called Li Shanhu, one of the only two inner strength masters in the Sea Eagle team. The reason is that his ancestor was a general in the Qing Dynasty. He had a martial arts foundation since he was a child. In addition, he has a little talent and has experienced military training, so he broke through to become an inner strength master.

Leng Hong, the captain of the Seahawk Squadron, nodded slightly and said, "Yes, the higher-ups have already issued a notice. The expert will come to the military district to train us tomorrow! I hope you can be well prepared."

Although Leng Hong said this, his expression was not encouraging. It seemed that he had already gotten used to it. Although the Seahawk Squadron was the top special forces in all aspects of the Linhai Military District, nothing could withstand the blow of time.

The leader of the Seahawk Squadron had even gotten used to the fact that the Linhai Military District had been ranked last for five consecutive years in the five-year military competition held by the Huaxia Military District.

He was still hopeful at first, but after five blows, he was already considered to have a strong psychological quality for not taking off his military uniform and leaving the Seahawk Squadron.

In comparison, of the comrades who had entered the Seahawk Squad with him at the beginning, he was the only one left now. Leng Hong also witnessed too many faces who had been defeated miserably in the military competition after entering the Seahawk Squad with great enthusiasm.

In the past ten years, the Linhai Military Region has thought of many ways, but without exception, without a master in charge, and without the guidance of an external master, the Linhai Military Region is powerless.

So, when I heard that the military region invited a master to give guidance again this time... and it was still far awayThere is less than a month before the military competition. Leng Hong did not say anything, but he was not worried.

"Hehe, I heard that the person who came this time was personally invited by Chief Zheng. He is a rare master, but I don't think there is much hope." A slightly skinny young man curled his lips, "There is less than a month left, even if it is a martial arts master, what can he do?"

"Don't you see, the people of Longya Special Forces, once they enter Longya Special Forces, they will be personally guided by the master. We want to fight against them with a master's guidance for one month? It's just a foolish dream!" The young man was even a little disdainful. In fact, he had also experienced the failure of the last military competition.

At the same time, he also understood how big the gap between him and the other military regions was. Compared with Longya and even Langxiao, they were like a group of powerless sheep facing a tiger coming down the mountain or a group of hungry wolves.

What's more, a martial arts master?

Haha, this martial arts master might not even be able to beat Song Yingfeng of Longya, right? With such a person to instruct them, they still hope that they can win... No, they are struggling to survive under the dragon's teeth?

"Yu He, shut up!" Leng Hong could not help but scold, and glared at the young man fiercely.

Although, his thoughts were similar to those of the young man.

"Have a good rest, conserve your energy, and prepare to welcome the instructor tomorrow! If any of you dare to be lazy at that time, don't blame me for being rude!" Leng Hong snorted coldly and dismissed the meeting.

He looked at those faces with disdain, indifference, and even numbness, and felt a little sad in his heart.

He went to the bathroom, washed his face, looked at his own expression, which was the same as that of his soldiers, and laughed at himself.

"If I lose again this year, I should leave!" Leng Hong smiled and felt that he should go back to marry a wife and have a child.

In this way, he would no longer see those numb faces, and the mocking faces of other military regions in the national military region martial arts competition, and the disappointed eyes of his superiors in the Linhai Military Region.

Leng Hong even wondered if it was because he was in the Sea Eagle Team that this happened.

Perhaps if he left, the Sea Eagle Team would be able to get rid of the last place?

Leng Hong smiled at himself with sarcasm and slowly fell asleep.

In his dream, he seemed to hear the sighs of disappointment and those contemptuous and disdainful eyes again.