Chapter 12: The weather is about to change! ()

"I'm going back, you..."

A smile appeared on his face with difficulty, and Ling Qingyan stood up.

"Yes," the drunk man stuffed the fruit in his hand into his mouth, then his throat moved and swallowed it into his stomach, "Don't waste these fruits, you go first!"

With a helpless smile, Ling Qingyan took out a few ingots of silver from his arms and put them on the table, "It's a fate to meet you and me. Apart from our consumption in Yixiang Pavilion this time, you can buy a few bars for the extra money."

After speaking, Ling Qingyan turned around and left.

There was no intersection between him and the drunkard. He had previously spoken to help the drunkard at the gate of Yixiang Pavilion, but he was just a casual act.

To him, the drunk man was just a passerby; to him, he was also just a passerby.

Perhaps, they will never have any intersection in the future; or perhaps, after today's good fate, they will have many unexpected intersections in the future.

These are all things that will happen in the future, who can predict it?

"fate……"

Hearing Ling Qingyan's words before leaving, the drunk man was stunned at first, then looked at the silver ingots left by Ling Qingyan on the table, "Haha, that's right!"

"In the past few days, Moyun City will begin to be lively... Several major forces in the southern region of Chongwu Continent will come one after another. I haven't seen such a scene for a long time!"

"I heard that the old guy said that the thing is in the hands of one of the three major families in Moyun City. I hope it is not in the hands of the Ling family, otherwise, I really can't just watch the fun, and I can't say I have to insert it... I like it very much, boy Ling."

"It seems that someone from the 'Murong family' is here... Humph! It's time to settle the old accounts. If it really comes, they will definitely not be able to go back!"

He whispered to this point, and his hazy eyes suddenly shook under the drunken hair, and several extremely cold and fierce lights flashed in it.

Where is there a trace of intoxication?

………

"Purple level primary level, I didn't expect it to be a purple level warrior." Ling Qingyan shook his head in annoyance while walking home.

In his early twenties, a purple-level warrior!

Ling Qingyan, who has been familiar with many historical classics in Chongwu Continent since childhood, couldn't help but feel frightened at this time.

In "History of the Continent", it is known as the most genius warrior in the past two thousand years, "Ying Zheng", the founding emperor of the Great Qin Kingdom, and also entered the primary level of the purple level at the age of 27!

And this woman who calls herself "Shui Yuner" is definitely not twenty-five years old, at most twenty-two or three.

When wondering why such a young genius warrior came to the small Moyun City where he was, Ling Qingyan also compared himself to him in his heart...

"When I was eight years old, I began to practice the secret scriptures of the family. With my experience in my previous life, I only spent more than two months practicing the light red true power. At that time, my parents, elders, and the fourth uncle were stunned for a while after learning about this fact!"

"At the age of ten, I broke through the red level and entered the primary level of the orange level... At the age of thirteen, I broke into the primary level of the yellow level!"

"After I was in a coma when I was thirteen years old, I was able to control the true power flowing from the meridians in my body that absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and completely condensed it and operated!"

"You know! Usually, practicing according to classics, the true power running in the body is scattered. Many of the true powers do not run according to the meridian routes in the classics. Many of them scatter into the pores and then overflow out of the body."

"So when ordinary warriors meditate and practice, there will be a layer of light that overflows from their bodies!"

Ling Qingyan couldn't help but sigh...

In this way, how much true power has been wasted absorbed into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed into the body?!

How much speed of cultivation has been delayed?!

Since his coma at the age of thirteen, Ling Qingyan has deliberately used his consciousness to control the true qi in his body to completely condense and operate without wasting any true power.

The effect of doing this was also significant. It took him only two years to convert the light yellow true power in his body into the dark yellow true power.

This has created him now, a fifteen-year-old yellow-level warrior!

"If my cultivation speed can be maintained at an average of two and a half years to break through one level, then it is not impossible for me to reach the primary level of the purple level at such an age in Shui Yuner."

After thinking about these things clearly, Ling Qingyan was sure.

Although he didn't know why his consciousness was different from others, Ling Qingyan knew that it was not harmful to him.

Perhaps, it is precisely because my consciousness is different from ordinary people that I can have more capital to protect myself in this world that advocates supremacy!

………

"Hmph! Are your Nangong family amazing? Our Murong family is not afraid! This inn has been booked by our Murong family!"

Suddenly, a bold and bold voice of disdain sounded not far away in front of Ling Qingyan, interrupting Ling Qingyan's thoughts.

He raised his head and through the lights on the roadside, Ling Qingyan could vaguely see two gangs confronting each other at the door of the "Yunlai Inn" in front.

"The Murong family is so majestic. As far as I know, there are definitely no less than ten sects and families who come to this Moyun City this time. And there are only five inns in this small Moyun City. Do you dare to book the entire inn?"

Faced with the arrogance of the leader of the Murong family, light blue light appeared between the hands of the leader of the Nangong family, and he was very arrogant to take action if he had a disagreement.

"Does your Nangong family want to use force?"

With the stern shout from the leader of the Murong family, after the light blue true power was emitted from his body, the seven or eight people behind him also emitted bursts of light...

All are blue!

"You are worthy of using force?"

As an elderly voice sounded, behind the leader of the Nangong family, a short and elderly figure slowly walked out.

"Uncle Yin..."

When the leader of the Nangong family saw the old man coming out, he respectfully retreated behind the old man.

call!

The old man's thin right hand slowly stretched out, and a light purple light like the Nine Netherworld Fire suddenly emerged, making this dark night a little strange out of thin air.

"Purple level primary!"

The seven or eight people from the Murong family couldn't help but make a sound of horror. The true power emitted from their bodies suddenly subsided. They didn't dare to be arrogant in front of the purple-level warriors.

"Haha! Old Man Yin, I didn't expect that the Nangong family would let you come out this time!"

The same old voice sounded, and a strong old man with a strange light purple light all over his body jumped out of the window on the second floor of the inn behind everyone.

The same purple level primary!

Seeing this, Ling Qingyan couldn't help but flash into the path beside him and headed towards his home from another road.

"This... is another purple-level warrior, and two appeared at once. It seems that this time, Moyun City is going to change the world!"

"First it was the Shui Yuner, then the mysterious drunkard, and then the so-called Murong family and Nangong family."

"I hope that the turmoil in Moyun City will not involve my Ling family this time."
Chapter completed!