Now Qimulin is on the space ferry heading to Zhongjiang City. This is a large ship with a length of dozens of meters. The large ship is not wooden, but looks a bit like stone, but it does not seem to be made of stone. It feels extremely
warm.
However, Qi Mulin did not pay attention to this. When he boarded the space ferry, Qi Mulin had not noticed that when the space ferry moved, the profound energy in his body disappeared, as if it had never existed.
Mulin felt uneasy, but fortunately Xin Shui was by his side, and Qi Mulin's tense heart relaxed a lot.
At the beginning, Qi Mulin was quite curious about this space ferry. He always thought about how such a large ship could enter the void. However, Qi Mulin saw with his own eyes a huge crack in the space at that time, and then this
The ship entered it, and it has been two full days now. If it were not for the support of dry food in the space bracelet, Qimu Lin would probably be so hungry that the sky would be filled with stars.
During this boring time, Qi Mulin had no choice but to put aside the distracting thoughts in his heart. He learned to cross his legs and practice like Xin Shui. However, in just a moment, Qi Mulin discovered that because of the barrier placed around the robe, the barrier was blocked.
There is no natural energy in the world at all, there is just enough air for people to breathe.
After many attempts, Qi Mulin had to give up the idea of cultivating, but time passed more slowly. Fortunately, everyone on the ferry was not as able to endure loneliness as Xin Shui. After the second day, not everyone on the boat
The few people started communicating with each other, just bragging about how great they were.
"I don't know why you are going to Zhongjiang City?" asked a middle-aged man with a beard.
"Hehe, of course I'm going to see this year's hunting conference. The Mercenary Hall's triennial hunting conference will be held soon, so I'll naturally go and see it." A middle-aged man with a sharp mouth said with a smile.
"I really don't know which genius will win the championship this year." Several other people nodded in agreement.
"Winning this hunting tournament does not depend on strength. It also depends on one's luck and wit. It would be even better if you meet some good teammates."
Everyone was talking a lot, Qi Mulin sat aside and listened, not intending to ask, but he kept this hunting convention in his heart, and waited until he arrived at Zhongjiang City to watch the Mercenary Hall's three-year hunting convention.
, and judging from the looks of these people, this hunting conference must be a grand event, and Qimu Lin is naturally quite interested.
Qimulin listened carefully, wanting to learn more about this hunting convention from their mouths, but to his disappointment, these people obviously knew a lot about this hunting convention, so there was no need to say some basic things here.
, although Qi Mulin was disappointed, he still did not rush forward to ask.
However, Flagwood Forest is not without success. From the conversation among this group of people, we learned that the qualifications for the hunting competition are eight-level mercenaries or below, regardless of age, and it seems to be in teams. As for other Flagwood Forest,
He didn't understand anymore, and when he saw a few people starting to talk about other things, Qimulin had no choice but to stop eavesdropping.
"Mercenaries below the eighth level? They shouldn't let eighth-level mystics compete, right?"
Qi Mulin secretly thought that it shouldn't be a problem to take the test as a level 4 mercenary based on his own strength. If he was lucky, he would encounter a less difficult level 5 mercenary mission, and he might even become a level 5 mercenary. In this way
The strength should be around medium. Sixth-level mercenaries are generally sixth-level or seventh-level mystics. Since the organizer of this conference stipulates that mercenaries of level eight and above cannot participate, then the strength of the mercenaries is also
There should be a limit, otherwise the rules for participating will be just a fiction.
Now that we have gone to Zhongjiang City, we naturally have to participate in the Mercenary Hall's hunting conference, and seeing some people traveling thousands of miles to go and have a look also indirectly shows that this hunting conference is not simple, and Qimulin is very interested in himself.
His strength is still extremely confident, and the fifth-level mysticist must be able to get a good name.
Qi Mulin understood that since he wanted to be at the top of the list of five profound talents, he had to improve his strength without reaching the sixth level. The best way was to experience battles. Only in battles could he become better.
Understand the use of mysterious techniques and your own physical combat abilities.
With this thought in his mind, Qi Mulin also looked forward to the hunting conference more and more. From these people, Qi Mulin also learned that the hunting conference was less than three months away, but it happened to be held during this period.
Take your own strength to the next level.
Just as Qi Mu Lin was thinking about it, the surrounding scene changed drastically. The space ferry that was originally running smoothly suddenly shook violently, and the stars around it gradually disappeared. Just when Qi Mu Lin was nervous, he found other people around him.
There was no negative emotion on his face, but a smile. Although Qi Mulin didn't understand what was going on, he still vaguely guessed something.
In a place full of people, the noise is deafening, but there is a space left among these people. In this space, there is an extremely majestic power emanating. Fortunately, this power is not used to hurt people.
purpose, otherwise there wouldn’t be such a large number of people here at this time.
"Buzz."
At this moment, the space made a buzzing sound, causing everyone present to look at it. The noise was also much quieter, and they all focused their attention on that space.
"Buzz."
As everyone watched, sounds came out of the space again, and then a huge thing slowly appeared, and hundreds of figures could be vaguely seen flashing. At that moment, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If this thing didn't appear again,
I'm afraid there will be unpleasant noises here too.
Under the gaze of everyone, the shadow of the space ferry slowly solidified, and was finally exposed to everyone's eyes. On the space ferry, there were people of all ages, men, women, and children, and among them were the two people from Qimulin who set off from Liancheng.
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The sudden appearance of strong light made Qimulin naturally close his eyes. After taking a breath and feeling that his eyes had adapted, Qimulin slowly opened his eyes, but the scene that caught his eyes made Qimulin stunned, and he took a deep breath in his heart.
Cool air.
There are too many people here. You can't see the end at a glance, which makes Qimulin secretly sigh. It is indeed Zhongjiang City, one of the four major cities alongside Yongfeng City. The number of people here is not comparable to that of Liancheng.
Although it was just a glance, Qimulin could be sure that the number of people here was no less than tens of thousands.
Tens of thousands of people don't seem to be many, but it is extremely rare to gather tens of thousands of people in the same place without any organization. At least Qi Mulin has not found it in Lian City, maybe only in Yongfeng Underground City.
There may be such a scene.
Qimulin looked around and found that these people all had space badges in their hands, but they did not have the purple-gold space cards like those in the letter. Qimulin understood that these people should take the space ferry to leave this place.
In the general city, some of the people's faces were flushed, and there was a look of impatience in their eyes. However, such people are not uncommon here, just because there are not tens of thousands or even thousands of people with such expressions here.
Qi Mu Lin followed Xin Shui and slowly got off the space ferry. However, he was crowded into the crowd by people who hurriedly boarded the boat. Looking at the noisy crowd around him, Qi Mu Lin felt unhappy, but it was not easy to get angry here.