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Chapter 269 Secular Life(1/2)

In the early morning, the light of light appears.

The steam of steam has already emerged from Lao Wang’s bun shop on Tianshui Street.

The white bread was exposed in the middle of the meat oil, which was extremely tempting.

Even though it was early, the bun shop was full of people.

The peddler and the pawns rushed to the morning market.

In addition to selling meat buns and vegetarian buns, Lao Wang’s bun shop also has cheaper steamed buns and mixed grain steamed buns.

Business is very booming every morning.

Yi Qingchen sat in the "Yi Seal" in the bun shop, slowly eating buns and drinking soup.

He was observing the pedestrians on the road.

It snowed last night, not heavy.

The snow was only three inches deep in one night.

People rush over the car and roll the snow layer out of black sewage.

This world is much more prosperous than the Zhuxian world, and it is more like a world of laughter and proud.

There is a sense of worldly prosperity in the world and noisy in the world.

Yi Qingchen is now in the Shanlin City, Linzhou, Tianluo Kingdom, a very prosperous state capital.

He stayed in the Zhuxian world for another five years, using magic weapons as a medium to open up space to refine storage magic weapons.

Then he installed some top treasures and left the world of Zhuxian.

He did not intervene in the inheritance of Minghua Sect and the battles with Qingyun Sect, Tianyin Temple and even the Fenxiang Valley.

After all, it is already a mature force and has its own path to development.

Yi Qingchen just passed the Xuanhuo Mirror and the Eight Evil Xuanhuo Array to Xiaohuan, and she took over the Minghua Sect.

At that time, Xiao Huan's cultivation had been upgraded to the level of Golden Pill, and it was more than enough to maintain the foundation of Minghua Sect.

Leaving the Xuanhuo Mirror is also a means to leave Yi Qingchen to check and balance the power of the beast god or Shura for the Zhuxian world.

He has mastered the Pure Yang True Fire, and it is useless to keep the Xuanhuo Mirror.

In case the Beast God is resurrected or anyone redeems the Fulong Cauldron, the Xuanhuo Mirror is the only restrictive force.

As for more things.

It's going to rain, and my mother wants to get married.

If manpower is exhausted, why bother to make trouble for yourself and everything is complete?

Where does everything come from in this world?

After traveling to this world, the language and words are not understood.

Considering that the worlds they traveled through were stronger than the other, Yi Qingchen did not make a big noise as soon as he came.

If you provoke some powerful man who is against the will of heaven, wouldn’t it be a death?

Be cautious.

Yi Qingchen chose to integrate into life first and slowly understand everything in this world.

After several worlds traveling, he is now nearly three hundred years old and is a veritable old monster.

But his body and soul showed no sign of aging, and he still looked young.

There is no need to worry about life span, he is very at ease about integrating into the new world and understanding customs and culture.

My master got some money and found a private school teacher to recognize words and pronunciations.

After ten months, Yi Qingchen will master the words and languages ​​and prepare to gain an in-depth understanding of the world.

Speaking of the spiritual energy of the new world, it actually does not have much increase compared to the Zhuxian world, and it is not considered a high-level world.

This made Yi Qingchen feel much more at ease.

Even if there are strong people, I am afraid they will not be much stronger.

The only thing that is worrying is that I don’t know if there are any skills in this world that have reached a higher level.

It would be so beautiful if you could get the skill that directly points to the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

The bun tastes very positive, and the spicy soup is a little thick.

Yi Qingchen was wondering whether he would try another store tomorrow.

call……

A slight sound of breaking through the air sounded, followed by a figure jumping from the roof.

It was a warrior with a cloak. After landing on the ground, he turned around and jumped up.

It rushed two feet away with an ups and downs.

Yi Qingchen became interested and his spiritual sense quietly swept over the cloaked warrior.

He is a young man.

"What a pity..."

The man in the cloak is young and has practiced a good martial arts and is about to open up the Ren and Du meridians.

I haven't seen a martial arts practitioner for a long time, which reminds Yi Qingchen of the wonderful time of practicing in Mount Hua.

Could it be that this is a world of fairy martial arts?

Yi Qingchen thought to himself, and he thought about the Xianwu type novels he had read.

Well, I don't seem to have read a few books.

At this time, another figure flashed out from the front of the cloaked man, and dozens of sword shadows appeared and stabbed the cloaked man.

The man in the cloak couldn't help but make a mistake and dodges the attack.

"Super the things, otherwise I want you to die without a burial place!"

The middle-aged man who made the sword shouted coldly and waved his sword to attack again.

The sword is drawn continuously without revealing any flaws.

The man in the cloak drew his sword, and the sword was as bright as a practice.

The middle-aged man's sword shadow paused and made a crisp sound with the long sword.

"The martial arts of using swords are a little different than the martial arts of using swords."

Yi Qingchen was very interested in seeing it, and he thought of interfering in his heart.

This seems to be an opportunity.

The sword comes and goes, and moves around.

The two warriors fought very fiercely, and the range of battle became wider and wider.

The people around them avoid being involved in right and wrong.

The man in the cloak snorted coldly, and the long sword became faster and faster, just like a flash of lightning.

"Your broken sword is worthy of stopping me?"

The middle-aged man was in a hurry and was about to lose.

"Don't be rampant, I, Hanxing Jian Fangting, come to meet you."

A young man in white came out and rushed towards the man with his sword.

As if to show that he was not a sneak attack, the man named Fang Ting shouted loudly when he attacked the man with a cape.

It was just a little late to shout, and the sword tip had already stabbed the man in the cloak as soon as the sound came out.

Following the young man in white, there was also a group of gang members with similar costumes.

They rushed from both sides of the long street, blocking both ends of the street.

Several people even jumped to the roofs on both sides and blocked the air passages on both sides of the street.

"Shameless villain!"

The man in the cloak swung his sword and opened his long sword, and spread his body to fight fiercely.

The three of them fought harder and became more and more fierce, killing the goods and sword energy flying all over the sky.

At about the meeting, another person joined the battle circle to siege the man in a cape.

The man in the cloak finally couldn't hold on, but he was in danger in just ten moves.

It’s a pity for Yi Qingchen to do for him.

If there is no need to use ten moves, he will definitely lose.

Sure enough, the next moment, the man with the cape was broken.
To be continued...
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