The one who came to deliver food to Changqing was a tall and powerful guard.

It is nearly three meters long, and its size is like a giant and its strong muscles, like a monster.

He couldn't get in the door of the thatched cottage. After kicking the wooden door, he left three rough meals, turned around and walked back carelessly.

Such a body shape

A very similar picture suddenly appeared in Changqing's mind. On the way to Tianyou City to Yiren City, Changqing once killed a man with a very similar figure with a fire-spark.

Eastern Demon Clan!

After leaving the door, Changqing kicked the big fox guarding outside the house and pointed to the back of the person who left, "Is that guy a member of the Eastern Demon tribe?"

The big fox is not a top-grade magic beast at this time. He was kicked by Changqing for no reason and turned over and thought it had been earthquakes.

After shaking his hair on his body, he realized that Changqing had run to him at some point.

"Eastern Demon Clan?"

After hearing the question clearly, the big fox looked at the back of the visitor and nodded immediately.

What is difficult to distinguish? The four major families of Yiren City all have unique symbols among their clans.

The Beiming tribe has a wisp of wronged souls all year round. The Eastern Demon tribe is tall and like a giant. The Southern Demon tribe has a pale face and cold look, like a corpse crawling out of a cemetery. The Western Demon tribe is half human and half beast. It is even easier to distinguish.

Of course, because the little master Qian Yun is still sleeping in the house, although the big fox thinks so, it cannot express it to Changqing.

Changqing, who was still happy that his guess was confirmed, was not aware that the big fox had already seen through everything.

In order to take care of him, the guards brought by Bei Ming again arranged people from the four major families to take care of him.

It can be seen from the seats separated by dozens of people when they are having a meal that one group of people is divided into four small groups.

It seems that the so-called four major families are not getting along well.

Chang Qing looked at the dozens of guards outside the house and suddenly smiled, turned around and walked back into the room.

He did not believe that these so-called tribesmen had similar blood ties. Although a family was huge, its reproduction was by no means endless.

Yi Ren City is too huge, and the four major families in the city are spread all over the world. It is impossible for each tribe to have blood from the same source flowing between them.

Then why do they have this characteristic that looks the same?

Changqing suddenly remembered something and put together half of Xinxin's books he had seen, "Xinxin, you have read a lot of books. Have you ever learned about any martial arts that can change a person's appearance or physical characteristics?"

Xinxin was reading a picture album with relish, but suddenly she was interrupted. She frowned slightly and raised her head. If it weren't for the person standing in front of her, she would probably have punched her.

Qian Xin was so smart. After hearing Changqing's question, he raised his eyes and glanced out the window slightly, and then he knew what his father was about to ask.

"Yes, although rare, among the common categories of exercises, some of them will affect their physical appearance."

"What about?" Changqing asked.

Although Xinxin liked her father, she still looked at Changqing with contempt and pointed to the humanity outside, "For example, these four martial arts outside."

Changqing had a black thread at the end, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. Seeing Xinxin recovered the album from his hand calmly, he quietly started to read it again. He was full of doubts whether this girl was taking revenge on him.

Qian Xin gently flipped through the pages of the album with delicate and tender fingers, and while watching, he explained to Changqing casually.

"Dad, don't guess. I have observed it on the way here. Although I don't know the specific reason, the city has indeed been banned from spiritual power. The spiritual power available in the air is extremely thin, and it can't even be felt by cultivators below the heavenly level. Once they enter the city, the spiritual power in the cultivator's body will gradually dissipate into the air without any restraint. Until in the end, everyone becomes an ordinary person who has lost his spiritual power."

Finally, after finishing the last page of the album, Qian Xin closed the book, raised her head and looked at her father seriously, "Business without spiritual power does not mean that everyone has no force."

Qian Xin held his left face with his little hand, and his delicate face was deformed by the back of his hand, and his face was so cute as he spoke.

"There is such a kind of martial arts that focus on cultivators to control their spiritual power while constantly changing the physical body of the practitioner. However, this martial arts look a bit useless in people's eyes. After all, they rely entirely on spiritual power, so why do they have to choose a cultivation mode where spiritual power and body coexist? It seems stupid. The most important thing is that this kind of martial arts usually deforms the body of cultivation, which is different from ordinary people."

Qian Xin continued to explain, "So over time, this kind of exercise gradually disappeared from everyone's sight. The reason why it appears here is that in addition to increasing spiritual power, the physical strength of those who practice this exercise will also be greatly enhanced, and the strong body in the Yiren City - is the kingdom."

Chang Qing widened his eyes. An adult man listened to his four-year-old daughter explaining knowledge, and a feeling of embarrassment suddenly emerged in his heart.

But soon Changqing was left behind with shamelessness because he discovered a more serious problem.

"So Xinxin, you have guessed the truth in Yi Ren City for a long time, but you have been sitting here and watching your comic book indifferently?" Chang Qing couldn't believe what he had discovered.

Qian Xin blinked, looking as if she was taken for granted, "Dad, you didn't ask me either."

Chang Qing couldn't help swallowing, and it turned out that the girl had changed a lot. Although Qian Xin looked like a four-year-old girl, her mind was probably ridiculously big. Maybe she had reached a damn rebellious period, and she became increasingly unbearable.

But for better or worse, the puzzle is finally revealed.

Changqing woke up Yunyun, who was sleeping drowsy on the table, and placed the three servings of rice sent from the ground on the table.

"Let's talk about the rest after eating. No matter how hard life is, you can't be hungry."

Changqing opened the rice cover, and it was filled with half a pot of rice, and a side dish made of wild vegetables and heavy-tasting wild fruits. The vegetables were fried very badly, and I don’t know if the nutrition was lost. As for the meat.

Changqing only saw a small look at the bottom of the lunch box.

The white rice has been dyed by the soup placed on the left hand. Because the guards who delivered the food were beaten randomly, the rice and the food were also confused, and it looked a bit like the rice bowl on a water ball.

After taking a bite of the meal, Changqing tasted it. It was not delicious, but it didn't look so unpalatable. At least it was very large. Even the two portions of Xinxin and Yunyun were as many as hers.

Changqing was eating deliciously. When he glanced at the two daughters, he saw that they didn't even move their chopsticks. He looked at the food in front of him and looked at Changqing pitifully.

Well, I seem to have forgotten that these two guys were raised by themselves, so they probably won’t be able to eat this meal.

what to do?

As he thought about it, Changqing suddenly had an idea. Perhaps living in this ghost place for two more days is not a bad thing. Whoever said he had to raise children in poverty and raise children in wealth. It seems that it is not a bad thing to let them suffer a little occasionally. Yes, it is not a bad thing.

Of course Changqing would not admit it. He was just too lazy to find a way to get them something to eat.

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