"That's a pity." Qin Cheng sighed.

He looked at the intermediary and found that this ordinary intermediary was actually a master.

"I'll ask you a question." Qin Cheng said, "How many masters are there in Pan Kingdom, how many great masters are there? Or Wuzong?"

The intermediary laughed and said, "There are countless masters everywhere. As for the grand masters, there may be only a few thousand people. The Wuzong is even rarer. There should be no more than ten. They are all core members of the Lieyang Sect."

"It's weird." Qin Cheng touched his chin, his face full of confusion.

In theory, the level of spiritual energy here can bring great gains even if you put a pig on it for ten or eight years. But why are the people here locked in the realm of a master?

Are all the talent here surprisingly low?

"Is it convenient to chat?" Qin Cheng looked at the intermediary and invited.

The intermediary is a girl. Qin Cheng’s face is surprisingly handsome now. The girl agreed without thinking.

The two sat down in the leisure area in the center of the lawn. Qin Cheng politely poured her a glass of water, and then said, "I don't understand a problem. The practice environment of Panguo is so superior. Isn't there anyone from other countries coming here to practice? Or is there no treaty signed between countries or the like?"

"Of course," the girl said, "To be honest, thousands of people come to Panguo every year to seek opportunities here, but unfortunately, they all returned in a miserable way a year later. If I guess correctly, you are also a foreigner who is here to seek opportunities, right?"

"Yes." Qin Cheng agreed, "Why did he return in a defeat?"

"I don't know either." The girl smiled, "In short, what they were like before they came and what they were like when they left. If they were not lucky, they would even fall."

"It's weird." Qin Cheng frowned even tighter when he heard the girl's words.

The spiritual energy of Pan Kingdom is definitely the most rich place in Qincheng, and even the spiritual spring at the east gate of the Ridge cannot be compared.

How could such a place decline so much?

"Handsome guy, what's your name?" the girl suddenly asked.

Qin Cheng said oh, and said, "My name is Cheng Qin."

"My name is Mu Yu. If you don't know anything, you can call me." Mu Yu left a cell phone number for Qin Cheng.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Mu." Qin Cheng said with a smile.

After Mu Yu left, Xu Beichuan couldn't help but sigh: "It's indeed a world that looks at faces. I just said hello to her and ignored me!"

Qin Cheng ignored Xu Beichuan. He was thinking all over his mind, how did this Pan Kingdom do it, which not only gave them rich spiritual energy, but also made their cultivation unable to break through...

"Don't worry about him." Qin Cheng muttered, "It's still important to practice."

Qin Cheng immediately arranged a formation in the villa with an innate ancient tree above his head.

He planned to arrange a spirit gathering array throughout the villa! In order to increase the intensity of spiritual energy.

Qin Cheng spent a whole day and walked through every corner of the villa. On average, every ten steps he took would stop for nearly an hour.

It was not until Qincheng the next day that the large spiritual gathering array was officially arranged.

The spiritual energy within a radius of several miles was condensed towards the villa in Qincheng.

These spiritual energy are rich in fog. In just one night, spiritual water began to drip down from the trees.

Seeing this scene, Qin Cheng couldn't help but open his mouth wide.

"The spiritual energy here is much richer than I thought." Qin Cheng said in his heart.

He did not dare to waste time, so he immediately hung the ancient innate tree and began to close his death.


Chapter completed!