The Plane Lottery System of the Pantheon

That night, when Zhao Xinghuo went back to practice, Qing'er opened the door and walked to Zhang Chen's room. She wanted to knock on the door, but she was hesitant because she was worried about something.

"Come in and tell me if you have anything to say." Zhang Chen's voice came from the room.

Qing'er was confused after hearing this, and she gritted her teeth and walked in.

Zhang Chen did not look at Qing'er who had returned to her daughter's clothes, but drank tea at the table, "Is there something?"

Qing'er knelt down directly, "Thank you for saving my life."

Zhang Chen waved his hand, and a stream of spiritual energy lifted Qing'er up directly, "It just happened to happen."

Qing'er shook her head, "It's just a trivial matter for the benefactor, but it's a matter of life and death for Qing'er."

After hearing this, Zhang Chen looked at Qing'er for the first time, "You have something to tell me, right?"

Qing'er was obviously a little embarrassed, "Benefactor... can you take me out of the city?"

Zhang Chen stared at Qing'er in silence for a long time.

Just when Qing'er felt more and more uncomfortable and the pressure was increasing, Zhang Chen spoke, "Are you going back to report?"

Qing'er was startled and was about to say something, but Zhang Chen waved his hand, "Forget it, no need to say anything, you can go out of the city with us when we leave, go out."

Qing'er breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Zhang Chen, "Thank you, benefactor." After that, Qing'er walked out of the house.

After Qing'er walked out of the house, Zhang Chen's voice suddenly appeared, "Tell Liu Xuande a word, if you enter Jingzhou, you must fortify the walls and clear the fields. If there are still starving people on the roadside, I will come to Jingzhou to find him in person."

Qing'er turned her head and was about to say something after hearing this, but the door of the house was already closed.

Zhang Chen thought for a moment in the house, took out paper and pen from the storage space, and left a letter.

Two nights later, Zhang Chen left Fancheng with Zhao Xinghuo and Qing'er.

No one was alarmed, including those around who had seen Zhang Chen, and they didn't know how Zhang Chen left.

It was not until the morning of the third day that someone found the door of the courtyard half open, and then they found that there was no one inside.

In the city lord's mansion.

Cao Ren was practicing martial arts in the martial arts field, and two fifty-kilogram stone locks flew up and down in Cao Ren's hands as if they were nothing.

At this time, an armored soldier came over from the side.

"General, Zhang Chen in the courtyard disappeared, and he also left a letter for the general."

Cao Ren heard this and threw the stone lock in his hand to the ground, and the two stone locks fell to the ground with two muffled bangs.

"Give it to me."

The soldier stepped forward and handed over the letter.

Cao Ren was a little confused after seeing the words on the letter.

The words did not look like the current words, and some of the shapes had changed, but Cao Ren could still understand them in general.

Except Cao Ren, no one knew what was written in the letter, but from that night on, part of the food and grass that Cao Ren had been preparing was distributed, and at the same time Fancheng released the news to open the warehouse to release food.

All the refugees who received the news flocked to Fancheng, making Fancheng very lively for a while.

A week later, on the official road, a young man and a young boy were walking on the road.

But the strange thing was that the young man had nothing on him, but the young boy, who was less than 30 years old, was carrying a large bag of luggage.

The young man was sweating profusely, and if you look closely, you can even see that his legs are constantly shaking, but the young man next to him turned a blind eye.

This strange combination is naturally Zhang Chen and Zhao Xinghuo.

After leaving Fancheng that day, Zhang Chen threw Qing'er outside the city and left with Zhao Xinghuo. They passed through Jingzhou and went north all the way, entering Cao Cao's territory.

Although there are not as exaggerated as the starving people in Jingzhou, most of the people who stayed in the places Zhang Chen passed were the elderly, women and children, and there were very few young and strong people.

Looking at the sun in the sky, Zhang Chen estimated the time and nodded to Zhao Xinghuo next to him, "Okay, rest for half an hour."

As soon as Zhang Chen finished speaking, Zhao Xinghuo put his luggage on the side of the road, fell to the ground and gasped.

"Hold the Yuan and guard the One, and take the Qi into the body." At this time, Zhang Chen's voice sounded from the side.

Zhao Xinghuo immediately forced himself to be energetic and meditated on the side.

Zhang Chen felt the fluctuations of the spiritual energy around him and nodded with satisfaction.

This was a practice for Zhao Xinghuo. Zhang Chen also specially asked Zhao Xinghuo to carry these luggage. Otherwise, with the storage space, these things would not need to be carried by someone.

On the second day after leaving Fancheng, Zhang Chen found that as Zhao Xinghuo's body became more tired, his sensitivity to spiritual energy became higher. In other words, Zhao Xinghuo's practice in a tired state was more effective.

It was because of this that Zhang Chen thought of such a training method.

However, Zhao Xinghuo is still a child now, so he can't be carried for too long. Zhang Chen is also afraid that the first disciple he has accepted in this world will get into trouble. After all, if Zhao Xinghuo is pressed into a hunchback, people will say that the first head of Shushan Sect is a hunchback in the future. How unimpressive it is.

While Zhao Xinghuo was practicing, Zhang Chen took out two drops of spiritual rain from the purple gold gourd and shot them directly into Zhao Xinghuo's brows.

The sweat on Zhao Xinghuo's body, who was originally sweating profusely, disappeared instantly, and at the same time, the deep fatigue between his brows gradually disappeared, his brows relaxed, and he looked very energetic.

Zhang Chen nodded when he saw this scene.

There is still a long way to go. Zhang Chen has seen Liu Xuande, but he has not seen Cao Cao, a famous hero in history. Zhang Chen wants to see what this great man who has left a strong mark in history looks like.

As for Cao Ren before, he is also a figure.

Cao Ren was originally Cao Cao's cousin. He gathered troops near the Wei River in Sishui and joined Cao Cao. Later, he won many extraordinary achievements and became the current Fancheng Zhengnan General.

Zhang Chen didn't know whether Cao Ren would die this time because of himself, so he left a letter to Cao Ren before, providing Cao Ren with some tips and warning Cao Ren. Now it seems that the effect is not bad.

Although Zhang Chen and Zhao Xinghuo kept going north, they still heard the news about Fancheng opening the warehouse to release grain along the way. After hearing the news, Zhang Chen knew that Cao Ren had seen the letter he wrote.

"I'm going to see Cao Cao this time. I don't know if I can meet Di Jun and others. If I do, it will be interesting." Zhang Chen thought about how he would look when he met them, and his mouth curled up.

In fact, among all the people who came to this world, Zhang Chen was most worried about Di Jun.

Although Su Bo had no cultivation now, his soul was extremely powerful and could not be injured by swords. He even lived in seclusion in the mountains to practice. Zhang Chen naturally did not have to worry about him. Voldemort was best at hiding. Otherwise, in the world of Harry Potter, Voldemort would not have been dead for more than ten years.

Only Di Jun, who was seriously injured and still brought Qin Ming with him, made Zhang Chen worried.