Chapter 1625 Cangyu Help

"It's really my luck. Even the supreme saint of the mixed world can't calculate the running trajectory of the ruins of the world. Obviously, the existence of the supreme saint who shocked the position of the mixed world has stepped into that state with one foot. If you can be a little more lucky to get the inheritance of the predecessor, before Zhong Yuan's words are finished, he will be interrupted by the owner of Qingwei City and say, "Well, don't do this kind of daydream. The ruins of the world will not appear once or twice. Which one doesn't have such thoughts? Which one is not the pride of a generation? There are even many seniors at the level of Daluo Shenjun, but what's the result? So far, no monk has entered the core.

All the monks who dare to go to the core have only one final result, that is, no news, no life and death!"

Speaking of this, the owner of Qingwei City paused for a moment, and then said, "So, you'd better get rid of this unrealistic idea! We are too good at Qing Weizong, and it is also very valuable to give you this place. If we bury one for nothing because of this idea, then we will have less hope of harvest. In that case, it will be too bad!"

"Don't worry, city lord, I'm not the kind of person who likes to gamble with my own life. If I'm not sure, I will never do it!" Zhong Yuan also knew that the words of the Lord of Qingwei City were admonishing himself, so it was time, and he was extremely serious.

"Well, in this way, I'm relieved!" The owner of Qingwei City said again.

"Then I'll leave now. Please ask the city lord to give me the road map to the ruins of the world!" Zhong Yuan is the time.

"There is no road map. If you come here again in the early morning of September 8th, I will personally send you to the ruins of the world with other monks!" The owner of Qingwei City replied. While talking, his robe sleeves were thrown, and a dark streamer shot out, straight at Zhong Yuan.

Zhong Yuan can feel that although this streamer is fast, the power is not great, so there is no defense at all, that is, time, one hand stretched out and copied the past. In an instant, he copied it in his hand.

This streamer is a palm-sized token, which is dark and covered with countless lines that can't be understood. This token is very strange, like a real illusion, like a real thing!

He said that if he really holds it, it doesn't look like an entity, and he can't see what the material is, just like a ball of mana and so on, condensed. However, if he is fake, it is heavy and very important.

In Zhong Yuan's heart, he was looking at it, but the owner of Qingwei City said again, "This token, called the power god rune, is an area exclusive to the monks who walk the way of the flesh in the ruins of the world. This is quite in line with yourself. Think about it, after you enter it, it is the best you can play.

I hope that you can live up to your trust, not only to get great benefits by yourself, but also to explore a wider area for us, so that we can have more gains!"

"Good!" When Zhong Yuan heard the words, that is, the time should come down, and then he took it, bowed down, and said goodbye, "Lord, don't worry, I will do my best to complete the task. Now, I won't bother you. Now I'll go back and prepare for a good life. On the eighth day of September, I'll do it again!"

"Okay!"

After Zhong Yuan left, that is, time, the void of the study was distorted, and a piece of light and shadow flashed. In an instant, a figure appeared.

This figure is not someone else, but Cangyu Shenjun.

"Uncle Cangyu!" In a hurry, the owner of Qingwei City got up and bowed slightly to the Cangyu God.

"You did a good job! Thank you very much!" The god of Cangyu smiled and nodded repeatedly.

"It's a matter of course to work for your uncle, and thank you for saying thank you!" The owner of Qingwei City said in time, "It's just that the uncle has never appeared to give him benefits. What if he finally becomes a Taoist, but he doesn't admit it? Didn't the uncle's painstaking efforts be in vain? I think we should give him a hint!"

"No need" Hearing this, Cangyu Shenjun smiled, waved his hand and said, "If there is a hint, it can't be said. On the contrary, it will have an impact on Zhong Yuan's performance. On the contrary, it is not beautiful. I just hope to see Zhong Yuan's most original and strongest side! In this way, it will best meet my needs!"

"In that case, that's all!" The owner of Qingwei City nodded and said, "But Uncle Cangyu, you are so kind. Zhong Yuan hasn't officially worshipped his teacher. You just take care of him like this, and my master will only let me polish it over and over again, day after day. I'm going crazy!"

"Why, if you want me to help, ask your master to talk about it!" Hearing this, Cangyu Shenjun, how can he not know what is the main focus of Qingwei City? At that time, he said with a smile, "A person has the characteristics of a person. Only by teaching according to his aptitude can he explore the potential of the monk to the maximum. Your master let you polish it like this is the best way for you. Of course, I think it's almost polished now. The foundation has been solid, and it's right to go further.

All right, don't worry, I'll agree with your master.

"Thank you, Uncle Cangyu!" When the owner of Qingwei City heard this, he made a big move and hurriedly thanked the god Cangyu.

Zhong Yuan's mansion, secret room.

Zhong Yuan, who returned, was time and devoted himself to practice.

Before he came back, he turned to the Qingwei auction house again, and half of the rewards he earned from his sunrise tasks were bought into elixirs for recovery and healing, and the other half were replaced with the resources needed for practice.

Of course, these resources are all bits and pieces, which are not good. They are not on the same level as the innate bones. However, he has no choice. Now, all he can get is these things.

Zhong Yuan has decided to go to the ruins of the world to explore the treasure, so he hopes that before going, his own cultivation can go further.

In that case, you will be more confident.

Now, through the eternal pilgrimage method, through the bones of the innate gods and some other treasures, the law of power in Zhongyuan [body] has reached 9,432, with only more than 500 pieces, which can achieve 10,000 great perfections.

The law of ten thousand forces is the standard set by Zhong Yuan for himself in the later stage of promotion to the top of the golden immortal, and the new bits and pieces he bought can just fill the gap of these more than 500 power laws. ( To be continued)