Nine Realms God Emperor

"Bottom!"

Although Qin Chuan was prepared, he was still slightly stunned. There are many powerful people in this world, and they all say that a powerful force or family can use elixirs, heavenly materials and earthly treasures, initiations, family inheritance, secret methods, etc. to tell a person's story. The strength has been greatly improved.

This is the foundation, which can only be accessed when you reach that state.

Qin Chuan refines the medicine himself and knows how to make silver medals to avoid death. However, there is no prescription. The forces with the prescription will not leak the prescription. If the prescription is there, it means a lot of money. If you want the elixir, you can exchange it with something of equal value. .

The elixir is difficult to practice, and the prescription is even more difficult to find.

"Although it is at the bottom, it is still a big sect after all. To get in touch with this big world, you still need these big sects, even if it is a big sect at the bottom." Master Chu Qingzhu said.

Qin Chuan nodded. He understood that he originally planned to find a force to join so that he could get in touch with the real big world faster.

Unexpectedly, Master Chu Qingzhu happened to be here, which saved him a lot of trouble.

I don’t know when Master Chu Qingzhu actually fell asleep in Qin Chuan’s arms.

Qin Chuan hugged her a little tighter without moving, as if he was holding the most precious treasure.

A woman can fall asleep in a man's arms. In fact, there is nothing to say. Qin Chuan is very happy now. Everyone likes to be believed, especially the people they care about.

It was getting dark.

Master Chu Qingzhu woke up, looked at Qin Chuan, looked around, seemed to remember, and sat up slowly: "Let's go eat, I'm hungry!"

"Let's go out to eat. Let's go to Fairy Sword City to eat." Qin Chuan said with a smile.

Master Chu Qingzhu was stunned and nodded: "Okay!"

The two people went to Fairy Sword City.

Night has just fallen in the prosperous Fairy Sword City. This is a city that never sleeps. There seem to be more people at night than during the day. There are people everywhere. Some people go hunting at night, and some people go shopping at night. The most prosperous and lively thing is the food. .

There are snacks and all kinds of food everywhere.

Qin Chuan and Master Chu Qingzhu walked into a wide street.

This is a famous snack street in Xianjian Sect.

A variety of snacks, the meat is mainly game, with special spices and techniques.

The smell is called a fragrance. The various fragrances mixed together do not conflict, but give people an irresistible impulse.

Qin Chuan bought two skewers of roasted deer meat. It was still steaming with steam and had an appetizing aroma.

These spices are all collected from the mountains. They are naturally fresh and have a pure taste. Needless to say, the meat quality is not to mention. When you bite it slowly, it is very hot and delicious. If it is not hot, it will not taste good.

This was the first time for Master Chu Qingzhu to eat something like this on the street.

She felt very novel. Qin Chuan took her and went to find something else after eating.

Eat a little bit of everything. After all, there is no end to this street. If you keep eating, you won't be able to finish it in a year.

Qin Chuan and Master Chu Qingzhu shuttled among the crowd, eating as they walked.

This is a completely new experience for Master Chu Qingzhu. She feels very good. She also knows that the main thing is that Qin Chuan is by her side. If she is left to do it by herself, she will not come.

Unknowingly, it was late at night.

Two people go back.

Qin Chuan had no place to live now, and the two of them went to Chu Master Qingzhu's small courtyard without talking.

Two people holding hands.

Master Chu Qingzhu took Qin Chuan to his bedroom.

Her face turned slightly red: "Rest!"

"Um!"

The two of them didn't talk much. They took a shower and seemed to have returned to the scene they left.

Snow-white couch.

Spotless room.

A faint fresh fairy fragrance lingers. The thin quilt covering the body also has the fairy fragrance of Master Chu's clear bamboo.

Master Chu Qingzhu turned over and faced Qin Chuan. He was almost next to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan bravely turned around and faced Master Chu Qingzhu.

They were originally going to be next to each other, but when they turned around, the two of them were right next to each other.

Master Chu Qingzhu leaned in Qin Chuan's arms: "Sleep!"

Qin Chuan smiled: "Yeah!"

Qin Chuan fell asleep, really fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Master Chu Qingzhu was still in his arms, resting on his arm. The beauty in the morning was still a fairy like her. Qin Chuan felt shocked and had an unreal feeling.

Master Chu Qingzhu opened her eyes, with long eyelashes and a pair of spotless and otherworldly beautiful eyes, looking at Qin Chuan. There was a hint of pink luster on her beautiful face. She was still a little flustered when she smelled the masculine scent of Qin Chuan.

She once said that she had no idea of ​​a man or a woman.

But now it doesn't feel like that. It should just be much lighter than normal people's emotions.

The two of them got up and Qin Chuan went to do morning exercises.

Master Chu Qingzhu also practiced in the morning.

Then had some breakfast.

Most of the cultivation in large sects relies on oneself. They are not considered masters and apprentices, but can only be regarded as disciples. Moreover, there are elders who teach the practice. The so-called master leads the disciples into the sect. Cultivation depends on the individual. At this level, it is even more dependent on oneself.

There is also the sect’s Hidden Gong Pavilion.

Most of them still need to go to the Tibetan Gong Pavilion to find exercises to practice.

Although the Immortal Sword Sect only practices sword skills and has many other skills in fighting, the sword skills of the Immortal Sword Sect are the best, and the others are relatively inferior, but not entirely. Many of them are not clearly good or bad. Yes, it depends on one's discernment.

There is an old saying that goes, there are no garbage techniques, only unsuitable techniques. There are no garbage techniques, only garbage warriors.

Although the level of a skill is very important, it also depends on whether it is suitable. For example, some of the legendary god-level skills are actually useless to most people, and you can't practice them.

There is no best, only the most suitable.

Qin Chuan decided to visit the Zanggong Pavilion today.

But not far away, a figure appeared, and Qin Chuan smiled after seeing him.

Mr. Canglan!

I left first, but I didn't expect to meet him again here.

"Let's go, I'll buy you a drink!" Cang Lan smiled.

"good!"

The two people are actually very contradictory now. They were always rivals when they worked together to kill the old devil, and it can be said that they are still rivals now. But sometimes rivals last a lifetime. There are many rivals who have been fighting for a lifetime without a winner.

However, the two of them knew each other well, and they came to Canglan's yard.

A woman came out: "Canglan, what is this?"

"He is Qin Chuan, and this is my wife." Cang Lan smiled.

"Oh, it's because he raped your woman." The woman giggled.

Canglan smiled bitterly and said nothing.

Qin Chuan was stunned. The woman was very young, very beautiful, really beautiful, like an elf, delicate, petite, with a good figure, exquisite facial features, and a pair of big eyes that were indescribably smart. At this time Holding Canglan's arm.

"Hello, my name is Qin Chuan, my wife is so beautiful." Qin Chuan said hello.

"Thank you!" The woman was very generous.

Qin Chuan looked at Cang Lan and chuckled: "It seems you have been tamed."