Gain time ban at the beginning of the game, enter the chat group

Chapter 14 Fan Xian is a little panicked~

I have to say that Lu Ling's VIP card is very useful. Although all the people in this store are girls, and they all look at him strangely, it can't hide that Teacher Tony's skills are very good!

After cleaning up and dressing up for a while, Zhao Jie put on the specially purchased black ancient suit. His whole body looked very upright. He walked around the campus and with his unique and domineering temperament, he attracted a lot of attention.

Those twinkling eyes, those reddish cheeks, that short skirt fluttering in the breeze, those long white legs, tsk, this is my lost youth!

After Zhao Jie dressed himself up, he went to buy a lot of things without stopping. The quantity was so large that the supermarket owner was a little nervous, for fear that something would happen again.

Faced with the boss's doubts, he could only calmly tell his identity. Alas, I am just an ordinary boss who owns a street. I just came to purchase some supplies today.

Supermarket owner:......

After stuffing all the food and drinks into the chat group, Zhao Jie went to the drugstore non-stop to buy some. These were all preparations for going to the Qing Yu Nian world. He didn't dare to guarantee whether he would get sick, catch a cold, have diarrhea, or anything like that.

The ancient world was the most troublesome. If you were not careful, people would call you grandpa if you lived to be thirty or forty years old.

By the way, I bought a large bathtub, which is of course not used for bathing, but for soaking.

Zhao Jie has deciphered the names of the medicinal materials on the cell repair solution. The deciphering method is extremely complicated. He took a photo with his mobile phone and translated it, but it exhausted him~~

When everything is ready.

He began his second time travel journey.

It’s not that he likes time and space adventures. The main reason is that Zhao Jie is afraid that the chat group will suddenly bring in another person, or even more people. If some lucky person accidentally steps on a piece of dog shit, he will just chat

Qun's promotion task was completed, and Zhao Jie probably became a Muggle on the spot.

I want everyone to be equal.

But only if I am an administrator!

"Let's go and advance to the dungeon!"

[Promotion Copy: Qing Yu Nian]

[Promotion requirements: Enter the temple.]

[Promotion time: six months.]

[Promotion reward: Obtain administrator rights, you can freely delete members of the group, enable new features of the chat group, and your ability can be upgraded to S level once. 】

A war broke out in the world, and the entire world's civilization was destroyed. Only a military museum was left in an extremely cold place. Tenacious creatures thrived, and the human race was once again born. The spark of civilization bloomed again.

Due to the great wars that took place, nuclear radiation was floating everywhere in the world. Human beings have adapted to nuclear radiation during their long-term evolution, and absorbed it for their own use, naming it Qi.

Cultivating Zhenqi can make a person's strength improve by leaps and bounds, reborn, and embark on a path to transcendence. One person can defeat a thousand armies.

The strongest among the monks are the four great masters, Ku He, Si Gu Jian, Ye Liuyun, Qing Di and Wu Zhu.

And all of these people are inseparable from a mysterious girl, Ye Qingmei. She left too many miracles and affected the whole world. The story starts with her son...

Zhao Jie closed his eyes tightly and recalled the information he had collected in his mind. At this time, he was standing on a road, wearing a long black coat, carrying a long black box behind him, and holding a long sword in his left hand.

The breeze blew through his long clothes, coupled with his stern expression, if any outsiders saw him, they would definitely sigh and sigh, what a young knight!

Unfortunately, no...

Zhao Jie opened his eyes dejectedly, looked around, and looked with the binoculars again. Only then did he realize that Fan Xian's motorcade was in front. This time, the teleportation position of the chat group was a little off, and he was teleported to the back.

This pose is in vain...

He hurriedly ran forward. The originally handsome black robe looked very awkward, and he felt uncomfortable all over, especially the black box behind him which was extremely heavy. After running for more than a mile, he felt bad all over.

We must find ways to strengthen our physique.

For the first time, Zhao Jie felt his shortcomings so clearly. Fortunately, he was already close to Fan Xian's motorcade. If it were more than ten miles away, he would probably be so tired that he would vomit blood.

…

At this time, Fan Xian was lying boredly in the window looking at the scenery outside. It was the first time for him to walk such a long distance, sitting on a carriage, and the bumpy mountain road made his butt almost crooked.

At this time, he was practicing a unique magical skill, which is to combine the waist and the horse so that the buttocks do not touch the sedan chair.

I'm really a little genius~

Fan Xian felt a little proud when he discovered that Teng Zijing in the sedan suddenly opened his eyes, carefully lifted the curtains, and reached behind him.

"What's wrong?"

"Someone is following us!"

Fan Xian suddenly became vigilant. He was in a bad situation at this time. He had just left Danzhou and headed for the capital. As the illegitimate son of Uncle Sinan, many people did not want him to go to the capital.

He quickly looked behind him, and sure enough he found a vague black figure behind him, approaching the convoy little by little.

"what to do?"

"Stop the car, let him come over, and be careful."

"I'll go and meet for a while first."

Teng Zijing was just about to say be careful, but he saw Fan Xian take out a dagger from his body and a bottle of poison from his arms, and carefully smeared it on it. It was black and shiny, and it looked like it was not a good thing.

"This is Baicao Ling, developed by my master Fei Jie. It seals its throat when it sees blood. No one below the ninth level can stop it!"

Teng Zijing shut up instantly and moved his body to the side honestly, "The other party is not a fool. I asked you to stab him..."

Before he finished speaking, Fan Xian took out a bag of white powder from somewhere, which seemed to be quicklime. "This is Ten Poison Cartilage Powder. As long as you get a little bit of it, you will..."

"What will it be?"

“Eye-searing!”

The corners of Teng Zijing's mouth twitched a little. You might as well be grabbing a handful of sand!

The name is so domineering, it turns out to be a deception.

Fan Xian prepared the things, clasped his hands tightly, and put them behind his back. He got off the carriage lightly, stood there and looked at Zhao Jie, who was walking slowly. He was the first to speak, "It's great to have friends from far away.

Huh, do we know each other?"

"do not know."

"Then you've been with us for so long, are you tired of walking and want to take a ride?"

Zhao Jie shook his head, but looked Fan Xian up and down, "I feel something familiar in you, a familiar Qi. What you cultivate is domineering Qi. Only Ye Qingmei took it with her when she left.

Ye Qingmei, who are you?"

Fan Xian was shocked. Ye Qingmei was his mother, and her domineering energy was left to him by his mother. How did this person figure it out? "What are you doing with my mother?"

"I want to take her back!"

It turns out to be the enemy!

Fan Xian's eyes flashed with cold light, and his hands behind his back moved slightly, and the energy in his body was stirring. Just as he was about to deliver a fatal blow, he found Zhao Jie calmly raising his hand, and a familiar black thing hit him.

Accurate him.

Others don't know him, but he is too familiar with it!

It's a pistol!

"Actually, we can talk. There is no need to fight or kill. It would hurt the peace..."

Fan Xian was a little panicked, where is the promised martial arts world?

(End of chapter)