As the sky grew brighter, Qin Tian opened his eyes and exhaled.

Chaos was more subtle than he had imagined.

After practicing overnight, I gained a lot.

He also read the message from the Chaos Bell.

The path to cultivation was much more complicated than he imagined.

He also knew that there really were spiritual weapons and elixirs in the world, and to quote the words in the exercises, everything had spirits.

The golden energy in the body is the spiritual power transformed from the true qi, and the power and effect are a hundred times stronger than the true qi.

Last night, he closed his eyes and probed the surroundings, and the spiritual sense released was like the radio waves released by the radar.

Some of the memories that came from the Chaos Bell were dedicated to introducing the cultivation system.

Now Qin Tian knows what it means to have a heaven outside the sky, and there are people outside the sky.

The level of cultivators can be divided into six levels: Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Jindan, Yuan Infant, Transforming God, and Crossing Tribulation.

And the martial artists mentioned in this world are actually in the Qi refining stage, just like apprentices in the cultivation realm.

Only those who break through the Qi refining period and can reach the foundation building period can be regarded as entering the door of cultivation, and only then can they continue to improve.

There is a lot of knowledge that cultivators need to master, such as basic refining weapons and alchemy, formation retreats, and various supernatural powers.

Qin Tian's current realm is the initial stage of the foundation building period, and it is the initial level of the initial stage.

Even so, no one in the outside world can help him now.

This made Qin Chuan wonder, after so many years of Blue Star's history, there were no other cultivators?

The answer is absolutely no, the old man who gave him the bell must be a cultivator.

Everything I get now is related to the Chaos Clock.

And what exactly is the origin of the Chaos Clock?

Where have all the cultivators gone?

I'm afraid I can only wait to see the old man again and explain it to him.

The road ahead is very confusing, and if you want to go steadily, you need to have stronger strength.

Individual strength is one thing, and group strength is another.

Qin Tian pondered how to use this knowledge to improve his strength, flipped through it for a long time, and finally fixed his mind on a formation map.

The Spirit Gathering Array, the most basic formation in the cultivation realm.

As the name suggests, it is to gather spiritual energy to help the people in the formation practice.

Now the most basic has become the most useful.

If you find a place and set up a larger Spirit Gathering Array, which can accommodate your subordinates to practice together, their strength will definitely be able to go to the next level.

That's it!

But problems followed.

The Spirit Gathering Array must have a spiritual weapon as the Array Eye.

Where can I get a spiritual weapon?

That's a problem.

"Xiaotian, it's time to eat!"

Samui summoned outside the door.

Qin Tian put away his thoughts, got up and went out.

The breakfast was very rich, meatloaf, fritters, soy milk, xiaolongbao, all of which Qin Tian loved to eat.

Qin Tian licked his lips, his eyes lit up.

Su Mei smiled kindly: "Look at what, hurry up and wash your hands!"

Before he finished speaking, Qin Tian had already grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth, and when he bit it gently, the hot soup almost burned his tongue out.

Qin Tian's dancing appearance made Su Mei very pleased, and slapped her son on the brain.

"Look at you like this, why are you still like a child. ”

Qin Tian stretched out his tongue, bared his teeth, and said vaguely.

"I'm in front of my mother, I'm a child all the time!"

"Poor mouth!"

"Okay, okay, hurry up and eat, I'm going to go out after eating!" Qin Jun had a dark face and was very impatient.

This stinky boy, how can he follow Lao Tzu in front of his mother, and he will be angry with me!

"Go out, what are you doing?"

"Today, your grandfather is 80 years old, your uncle is holding a banquet in the hotel, your mother and I are going to buy some gifts, I will give you 10,000 yuan in a while, you yourself look at and buy something, you haven't been home for a few years, don't let your uncle say that you are not filial!"

Grandpa's birthday?

Qin Tian was not only not very excited, but frowned.

He must be very filial to his grandfather, but Qin Tianzhen has no good impression of those relatives.

Qin Tian's mother had eight brothers and sisters, and it was normal for them to have so many sisters and brothers in that special era.

When Qin Chuan was in trouble and was in prison, these relatives didn't miss their relatives at all.

In terms of family background, among relatives, Qin Chuan's family is the worst, it was like this eight years ago, and it is even worse eight years later.

Some of these relatives are doing business, some are contracting projects, and they are prosperous and wealthy.

But at a critical time, they were all afraid of offending the Jin family, and they didn't want to stand up for Qin Tian, and they didn't even want to help.

Relatives of such a force have long had no status in Qin Tian's heart.

However, when it came to shopping, Qin Tian's eyes lit up, and he thought of a good place, at this point in time, it should be the time to be lively.

......

Ten minutes later, in the Shangzhou Lotus Market, Qin Tian stood at the entrance of the market, looked at the familiar signboard, smiled slightly, and stepped into the bustling crowd.

The lotus market is the earliest downtown market in Shangzhou, built in the fifties of the last century, because it relies on a pond full of lotus flowers, so it is named the lotus market.

After more than 60 years of development, the lotus market is still the largest trade market in Shangzhou.

Almost everything on the market can be bought in this lotus market, good and bad, new and old, cheap and expensive, you name it.

Qin Tian entered the market and walked straight to the antique street.

Grandpa likes to drink tea, and if you give him a set of antique tea sets, he will definitely like it.

Shangzhou is located in the Central Plains of China, with a long history, and has been built in the Zhou and Shang dynasties, and many national treasures and cultural relics have been unearthed.

The antique street here is very famous in the whole Yunan Province and even the whole of China.

Almost every year, people find good treasures from here.

Qin Tian remembers very well that when he was a child, someone bought a Yuan Dynasty porcelain bowl from here for 1,000 yuan, and sold it for 20 million.

Qin Tian came here just to try his luck.

The antique street is leaning on the edge of the lotus pond, not only there are many antique shops, but also many vendors on the street, all kinds of ceramics, jade and bronzes are put out, which makes people dazzled.

This place is a test of people's eyesight.

Qin Tian's eyes quickly scanned the stalls, and he stayed at each booth for no more than twenty seconds.

There are generally only two kinds of such people on this street, either they are experts who really understand antiques, or they are novices who watch the excitement.

None of the stall owners would treat these two people, let alone deal with them.

Halfway through a street, Qin Tian didn't gain anything, and it was noon.

Qin Tian shook his head, looking frustrated.

It seems that not everyone has this kind of good luck.

He was just about to turn away.

Airplanes~

The Chaos Bell sounded, a sound that only Qin Tian could hear.

Qin Tian was stunned and stopped!

What's wrong with this Chaos Clock?

Suddenly, Qin Tian felt a wave of killing intent coming from behind him.

He quickly turned, a wary expression.

But apart from the vendors and pedestrians behind him, Qin Tian didn't find any suspicious people.

So where does this killing intent come from?

Qin Tian followed the direction where the killing intent came from, and his gaze fell on a small stall.