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Chapter 2 Qingxuanmen

"The most important thing now is to find a scripture to practice." He Qiu understood the state he was in now. Although he had the body of the sun and a physique that was promising for enlightenment, he was too weak in other aspects.

He doesn't have any such things as skills, resources, and Taoist companions. The Taoist companions here refer to the kind of Taoist companions who preach, accept karma, and resolve doubts, and they are definitely not that kind of Taoist companions.

He Qiu no longer thought about those things that existed and didn't exist, and began to try to walk in the direction where the sun was setting. From the memory in his mind, he learned that there was a city closest to the source mine in that direction, and he could try to get the skills to practice.

The sun has completely set, and there is no sign of life on the desolate Gobi Desert. A light source is slowly moving in the dark environment.

He Qiu raised his right hand, with strands of divine power wrapped around it, emitting a dazzling light that illuminated the entire thirty-meter surrounding area.

"As expected of the body of the sun, its divine power is more useful than a flashlight."

As soon as he walked out of the mass graves, He Qiu found that the sun had set and he could no longer see the road clearly.

He originally wanted to find a safe place to sleep in the dark, but he was frightened by a one-meter-long lizard. He unconsciously used his divine power to bless his right hand and directly beat the lizard into a pulp. It was still cooked.

That kind of.

So after a hearty meal, He Qiu used his divine power as a flashlight and continued on his way forward.

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Wasteland City, outside a restaurant.

He Qiu, who had walked for six full days to get here, was neatly dressed and stepped into the restaurant with steady steps.

During the six days on the road, He Qiu relied on the blessing of divine power to kill some wild beasts and collect some precious materials from the wild beasts.

When arriving in Wasteland City, He Qiu found a place to purchase these materials and sold them in exchange for some currency.

Then he found a place to tidy up, threw away the torn clothes, and put on clothes that were not expensive but not shabby either.

After that, I asked someone about the location of the largest restaurant in the city, and then walked towards the restaurant.

After all, if you want to get information, you can't ask others in rags. After others dislike you, blame them for not giving you face.

The restaurant was bustling with people, and the seats were almost full. A man dressed as a waiter led He Qiu to sit in front of a bearded man.

Then he asked He Qiu what kind of food he wanted and then withdrew.

After He Qiu's meal was served, the bearded guy opposite started chatting enthusiastically with He Qiu.

During the conversation, He Qiu learned that the bearded man's name was Zhang Lifeng, and he was a disciple of a small sect called Qingxuan Sect. This time he came to Wasteland City to purchase a batch of materials to refine the Qingxin Pill as a resource distributed by the sect to disciples.

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"Brother Zhang, I wonder if there are any sects recruiting disciples around Wasteland City." He Qiu asked sincerely.

"Many sects will open their doors to accept disciples. However, at your age, it is okay to join a smaller sect, but it is difficult to join a major sect. Generally speaking, if you are not talented, a slightly larger sect will accept disciples.

Hengyi's disciples will choose younger ones to cultivate their loyalty to the sect." Zhang Lifeng also had a bold character and directly gave guidance to He Qiu.

"Smaller sects are easier to get into. Like our Qingxuan Sect, if you want to get in, you can get in by having your qualifications tested by the elders."

"It's different for larger sects. For example, the Holy Land of Shaking Light, which is closest to Wasteland City, generally only accepts recommendations from subordinate forces, and ordinary people cannot enter at all."

"I know that with my own ability, I will definitely not be able to enter such a big force as the Holy Land of Light. I wonder if Brother Zhang can recommend me to join the Qingxuan Sect?"

He Qiu trembled a little when he heard about Yaoguang Holy Land. He knew that Yaoguang Holy Land was now controlled by a lineage of ruthless people. If he really joined in, he would definitely be devoured by the Holy Son of Yaoguang to create his chaotic body.

"That's easy to say. I think, little brother, you are full of heaven and handsome. It would be strange if you can't join our Qingxuan Sect." Zhang Lifeng has been waiting for He Qiu's words for a long time.

Otherwise, with his strength in the life spring realm, how could he treat a mortal so enthusiastically? It was not because He Qiu had such an extraordinary temperament and an indescribable feeling that made Zhang Lifeng feel that He Qiu was a good cultivator and wanted to bring him to the world.

He took him back to Qingxuanmen to practice.

"It just so happens that an elder from our Qingxuan Sect is gambling on stones in the city. Why don't I take you to see him after finishing this meal."

"Thank you so much, Brother Zhang." He Qiu didn't expect that the plan to find a sect would go so smoothly. Although he felt that Zhang Lifeng was a little too enthusiastic, he didn't take it to heart. After all, he didn't eat any holy fruit, so he wouldn't be like Ye Fan.

He was arrested and taken to make medicine like that.

Moreover, in Zhetian, apart from being targeted by hostile forces worried about their growth, special physiques are only targeted deliberately by those who practice the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Technique.

After eating and drinking, He Qiu followed Zhang Lifeng to a stone workshop.

Before entering Shifang, He Qiu heard a burst of screams.

Then after entering the stone workshop, I saw a Taoist priest with white hair and childish face staring at the residue in his hand and howling loudly, surrounded by people who were attracted by the screams.

"Impossible, it should be a purple diamond that seals the source, how could it be nothing?"

"You must have lied. You dare to lie in front of me, Jia Fu. It seems that you don't want to live anymore."

"It's pitiful that I, an old man who doesn't have much life to live, was defrauded of his life savings."

Zhang Lifeng stepped forward and grabbed Jia Fu with an embarrassed look on his face, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Jia, this is the stone workshop of the Holy Land of Light."

Jia Fu's face suddenly turned pale, and he scolded in a low voice: "You didn't tell me earlier."

Then he rolled his eyes and shouted loudly: "The Holy Lord of Yaoguang is unparalleled in the heaven and on earth, overwhelming all heroes. The Holy Land of Yaoguang Shifang is fair and just, and children and old men are not deceived. Don't be deceived by some people's nonsense.

Already."

At this time, a disciple stationed here from the Shaking Light Holy Land who was called by the servant guarding Shifang rushed over.

The disciples of Yaoguang had already heard from the servants that there was a person making trouble, but when they saw that no one was making trouble, there was an old man here who made a mistake while praising the Holy Land of Yaoguang.

A servant pointed at Jia Fu and said something to him.

Only then did Yaoguang's disciples walk towards Jia Fu.

"You're an old guy, so get out of here."

When Jia Fu heard this, he immediately disappeared into Shifang. He Qiu didn't even see how he left Shifang.

He Qiu turned his head and glanced at Zhang Lifeng. He seemed to see the confusion in He Qiu's eyes. He explained: "Elder Jia Fu is not usually like this..."
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