Chapter 17 Downhill

Zhou Qi, who was extremely sad, fainted on the platform of practicing his skills. After knowing the news of the master, he was finally tired when he insisted on returning to Wuxing Mountain.

"Master..."

Zhou Qi shouted and woke up. His forehead was sweating coldly. He opened his eyes and saw the familiar environment around him and found that he had just had another nightmare.

Qiu Hongjian lay quietly on his right hand. Zhou Qi held it up, looked at the bright autumn water-like light, and swore in his heart, "Master, I will use this swordsman to kill Wang Yingjie to avenge you."

Returning to the stone courtyard again, Zhou Qi once again visited the stone courtyard where he has lived for three years. The grass and trees, tables and chairs here are so familiar that they are so familiar that people unconsciously ignore something.

"Master, I'm leaving here. I killed the direct son of the Wang family. If I stay here, I will definitely be tracked down, and I also need to go somewhere else to get quenched body fluids, continue to improve my cultivation, and avenge you. Master, if you have a spirit in heaven, then you can watch it. I will work hard to practice and let the glory of the Five elements sect shine in the world again and realize your wishes.

After knowing that Zhou Qi could practice the skills of the Five elements Sect, Zhou Shi'an had a wish, that is, to make the Five Sect, which had been silent for 100,000 years, reappear in the practice world, and let the descendants of the Five Sect shock the whole practice world. Even if there was only Zhou Qi as a descendant, it was also the wish of several generations of descendants of the Five elements Sect to return to the practice world. .

After packing up some things and looking at the stone courtyard for the last time, Zhou Qiyi left Wuxing Mountain without hesitation.

Master Zhou Shi'an's last hardened body fluid prepared for Zhou Qi for two months. After leaving Wuxing Mountain, Zhou Qi found an inaccessible ravine, devoted himself to practice for more than two months, and consumed all the quenched body fluids. Maybe it was the power of grief and indignation, or maybe it was Zhou Qi's physique suitable for the Wuxing Sect. Two months later, Zhou Qi successfully broke through to the eighth vein of the body shaping period. At this time, the whole body is full of veins, and the spiritual power generated by practicing the five spirit fists can reach any part of the body in an instant with Zhou Qi's idea, and the strength of the body has a burst of growth, and its agility, flexibility and response have been greatly improved.

After that, as long as you refine your own meridians every day, expand the width of the meridians, and shape the psychic body, you are expected to enter a higher level of practice. Only when you reach the spiritual period can you be regarded as the first peeping path. You can take the spiritual power of heaven and earth for your own use and use spells and magic weapons.

The quenched body fluid has been used up. When Zhou Qi was practicing, he found that without the help of the quenched body fluid, the cultivation efficiency was reduced a lot. He really couldn't stand such a slow practice progress. Zhou Qi was ready to go out of the mountain and look for materials to exchange the quenched body fluids. He had no time to waste. At this time, he realized the importance of the master, and also He hates the enemy who made him lose his master. In order to avenge his master as soon as possible, he can't waste time in the ravine.

I found a stream to clean myself up. In the past two months, Zhou Qi practiced hard day and night. He couldn't squeeze out the time to clean his body. He grabbed only a few pieces of wrapped clothes. Zhou Qi left the ravine and galloped to the outside world.

Two days later, Zhou Qi walked out of the endless mountains. What was displayed in front of him was no longer the towering, steep and beautiful mountains and rivers, but hills, terraces, and another scenery. Farmers farming, shepherd children singing, and the breath of life came to his face.

At noon, Zhou Qi came to an ancient town. The town is not big. There are roads in the east, west, north and south. There are various private houses and shops along the street. In the center of the cross street of the town, a three-story wooden restaurant stands in the middle, and a thick bowl is erected in front of the restaurant. The round wood, hung with a big wine cover, and the four big characters of Jufu Restaurant are in the wind.

Zhou Qi was a little hungry. When he saw the Jufu Restaurant, he walked into the lobby.

There are more than a dozen tables in the lobby on the first floor of Jufu Restaurant. At this time, it was noon, and there were many guests eating here. It was bustling and lively.

Zhou Qi looked around and found an empty table to sit down. He pedaled on black cloth shoes and a snow-white towel on his shoulder. Xiao Er, who was carrying a big teapot in his hand, immediately came to him. While pouring tea for Zhou Qi attentively, he asked, "Sirs, what do you want to eat?"

Zhou Qi said, "I'm the only one. Let's have some good dishes in your store. Just have a pot of rice."

Zhou Qi is only eight years old now, but because of his practice, he looks like he is eleven or twelve years old. It seems very strange to eat alone in a hotel. However, the shopkeepers are all people who are willing to live, and their eyes are very poisonous. I have seen a lot of such things, and I don't ask too much. I went down to pass the dishes.

In a short time, Xiao Er brought the food, a plate of boiled peanuts, a plate of beef sauce, braised pork ribs, steamed fish, crystal elbows, vegetarian assorted dishes. Although they are all home-cooked dishes, they are full of color, aroma and taste, which is rare in such a small town.

Zhou Qi, who has been a savage for more than two months, has forgotten the taste of the food. At this time, the smell of the food came, and he couldn't stand it. He ate a lot regardless of his image. Although he was young, because of his cultivation, and when he was growing up, he ate more than ordinary adults. Not long after, the food in front of him was cleaned up, which surprised the diners around him.

Zhou Qicai didn't care about other people's opinions. After dinner, he asked Xiao Er to have a pot of tea. While drinking water, he asked Xiao Er, "Xiao Er, where is this place?"

Xiao Er saw that although the little prince in front of him was not very old, he was generous. He held a piece of silver given to him by Zhou Qi in his hand, bent down and replied with a smile, "Go back to the little prince's words, this place is called Daofeng Town. About 200 miles south of the town, there is a big city called Kangcheng. Blade Town is the only way to Kangcheng. The road."

"Which country does Kangcheng belong to?" Zhou Qi asked again.

"Little prince, Kangcheng belongs to the Great Zhou Dynasty." Xiao Er hurriedly replied, and couldn't help guessing the origin of the little prince. Unexpectedly, he didn't even know the Great Zhou Dynasty. He didn't know where the little boy came from. Although there was a guess in his heart, he still faced Zhou Qi with a smile on his face.

"There's nothing else. You can go down." Zhou Qi said.

"Kangcheng, the Great Zhou Dynasty", Zhou Qi thought in his heart.

Zhou Qi went down the mountain for the first time and didn't know much about the world under the mountain. Zhou Shi'an once mentioned that today's secular world, because of the threat of monsters, is inextricably linked to the practice world, or attached to a certain sect, or a sect that controls some countries, the spear between countries and countries. The shield is not very prominent. These countries represent the will and interests of the practice world.

"Do you know that the second son of the Wang family was killed?"

Zhou Qi was thinking about something, and a voice came to his ear. He felt that it was related to him and listened attentively.

"I've known it for a long time, and I don't know who is so bold that he dares to kill this demon king, but it's also for the people."

"Forbidden voice, you don't want to live. This is heard by the Wang family. It's hard for you to die."

The two talking people were about thirties and ate at a table in front of Zhou Qi.

One of them was probably a little scared. He quietly looked around and dared not speak ill of the Wang family again.

"This time, the Wang family is furious and has issued a reward order between cities. If you can provide clues, as long as you are sure that it is true, you can get a medium-grade magic weapon. If you can capture or kill people, you will be rewarded with a top-quality magic weapon and a set of mysterious spells."

"Yes, the Wang family has made a lot of money this time. If you get one of the top-quality magic weapons and mysterious spells, you can be much more generous like me."

"If I meet the murderer who killed the second son of the Wang family, I will be rich."

"Don't have a good dream. Even if you meet it, with your strength, you will still give people food. You still want something practical. Go to Kangcheng to buy some elixirs, break through the realm, and hunt some first- and second-order monsters."

"Yes, this mixed water can't be mixed with like you and me. It's better to go less. Let's go to Kangcheng." After saying that, the two called Xiao Er to settle the bill and got up and ran to Kangcheng.