"Feng Bocheng has an accident." Qin Heng looked at Zhang Haochen and said.

Zhang Haochen and Feng Bocheng are also acquaintances, and they usually don't have so many intersections. Now I am a little stunned when I hear this.

"What's wrong?"

Zhang Haochen was a little incomprehensible, he knew that Qin Heng was Feng Bocheng's roommate.

The roommate relationship in college students is actually no different from that of brothers, after all, they have successfully lived together for so long, and the relationship is very iron.

"It all starts with his identity."

Qin Heng told Feng Bocheng's identity again, he told it quickly, and the key points that should be known were explained.

"I can't imagine that he still has such an identity."

Zhang Haochen was a little stunned, he didn't expect that Feng Bocheng, who was usually a child, was actually a son of a rich family, and his status was no less noble than that of the son of an ancient marquis.

Zhang Haochen heard that there was a heaven-level old monster, but he didn't particularly want to wade into this troubled water. Now he just wants to hear Qin Heng's opinion, if Qin Heng is willing to make a move, then he won't say a word.

"I will definitely deal with Feng Bocheng's matter, but not now." Qin Heng shook his head.

I'm afraid that the cultivation realm of the wind fairy ghost is only a little worse than that of the old woman, so she made a rash move? I'm afraid he's dead, and I don't know where he's hurt!

Now is not a good time to make a move.

"That's too. Brother Qin, during this period of time, I feel that the demonic energy around me seems to have decreased a lot. ”

Zhang Haochen brought the words here, his recent cultivation has improved very quickly, all because he goes to exercise every night to absorb the demonic energy and rain in the air.

However, when they absorbed the thirteenth day, this demonic rain silk actually became a lot thinner.

"That demon dragon should have sensed something." Qin Heng shook his head, the cultivation realm of the black dragon was indeed very high, and it volatilized most of its demonic energy. When it was withdrawn, it found that the demonic energy was weakened, and it must have known it.

"That's a pity, I'll be able to practice the fifth layer of Qi right away." Zhang Haochen shook his head with a wry smile.

His talent is extremely high, and in the state of sufficient spiritual energy, he not only consolidates the realm of the fourth layer of qi training, but even has the opportunity to impact the fifth layer of qi training.

It's not really fast.

If it was in a place with a strong aura in the Tian Yuan Continent, Qin Heng would only need one day to rush from zero to the third layer of qi training, and another week or two of cultivation would probably be enough to break through to the realm of the seventh or eighth layer of qi training.

"The cultivation of the demon dragon is not picked up, in such a world where spiritual energy is scarce, it can be cultivated to the eighth or ninth layer of qi cultivation, and the path of that demon dragon is also very high." Qin Heng explained.

"I see."

Zhang Haochen communicated with Qin Heng.

At the entrance of Black Dragon Village.

"Huh? This is Heilongshan Village. An old man with gray hair opened his somewhat hazy eyes and looked at the head of the village.

"Uncle, what are you here for?"

A farmer who was plowing the village and pulling oxen to plough saw the old man walking step by step, and since there was not even a car behind him, he couldn't help but be a little curious.

The nearest town in Heilongshan Village is also five or six hours away by car, how did this old man get here?

"Oh? I'm here to find my son, young man, are you from Heilongshan Village? The gray-haired old man's tongue didn't seem to be sharp, and he spoke intermittently.

(Looking for a son?) What kind of madman! Uncle, this is Heilongshan Village. But you said that you came here to find your son, could you be in the wrong place? The peasant guy replied quite authentically.

The peasant stopped what he was doing, and as he answered, he looked at the old man who had suddenly appeared.

I saw that he was wearing a snow-white suspender sleeveless shirt, his gray hair was messy, and he looked like an old beggar. The only thing that stands out is a fiery red gourd in his right hand, which releases a large aromatic smell of liquor.

Just as the peasant carefully looked at the old man in front of him, he didn't expect the ox in his hand to see the fiery red gourd in the old man's hand, his eyes were round, and his right hoof kicked back on the ground.

The ox frantically crashed in the direction of the old man, and the farmer couldn't pull it at all, and was pulled by the strength of the ox, and even almost fell into the field, and could only let out a miserable scream: "It's not good." ”

The ability of a crazy scalper to collide is extremely powerful, and if an ordinary person is hit by such an impact, I am afraid that the bones will be shattered.

Not to mention that the person facing this scalper is not an ordinary person, just an old man who is over half a hundred years old.

"Huh? This calf doesn't seem to be so obedient. ”

The old man's eyes looked at the scalper who was rushing towards him, he smiled unhurriedly, and raised his left palm slightly. The scalper's head, as hard as a piece of iron, slammed into the old man's palm.

The next second, the peasant boy was stunned.

"How is this possible?" The peasant watched as the old man didn't even take a step back since one hand blocked the ox's head, and the old man still stood motionless under the strength of the ox's frantic legs.

It looks like both legs are in the ground, and that's not the most important thing, the most important thing is that even a wall will be knocked down under the terrifying impact of the scalper.

The old man had nothing to do.

"Hey, boy, I'm not mistaken. It is Heilongshan Village. The white-haired old man lifted the fiery red gourd with his right hand and put it in his mouth, took a big sip, and then slapped the scalper's head with his left palm.

Bang!!

The two front legs of the ox seemed to be unable to withstand the tremendous force, and he actually fell to the ground, kneeling on the ground with his two forefeet and worshipping the old man.

"What's going on? Could it be that you are also an ancient martial monk? The peasant boy screamed, now in Heilong Mountain Village, the most respected is the ancient martial arts cultivator.

"Well, that's right." The white-haired old man smiled and said, "The old man's name is Jiu Jianzi, I want to find a young man who likes to wear black, do you know where he lives?" ”。

The person he was looking for was Qin Heng.

"You mean the little brother who came two weeks night?" The farmer guy asked.

"yes, you know them?" Wine Jianzi's eyes lit up.

"I know, it turns out that you are the grandfather of our village's life-saving benefactor, and you are really snubbing your old age. I'm glad you didn't have an accident just now, otherwise I would have regretted my death. The farmer said in surprise.

"It doesn't matter, where are they now?" Jiu Jianzi laughed.

"Living in a small western-style building in the center of the village, that place is easy to find, and it belongs to the most luxurious place in our village." The farmer boy said.

"Haha, thank you, young man. I'll go find him first. We'll talk about it later. Jiu Jianzi smiled at the peasant, turned around and walked in the direction of the village.

"An old man with such good leg strength." The peasant boy smiled and went on to control the cow.

What he didn't know was that the old man's seemingly slow steps had already disappeared in front of him in just two or three steps, and he blocked the scalpers who were rushing madly with one hand, even Qin Heng couldn't do it.

This old man's cultivation has reached the heavenly level!

"It's really troublesome, that guy Wen Forget snatched a seven-star sword in our sect, and finally fell into the hands of such a kid, it's time to return it to its original owner. Senior Brother Tianjianzi is really a little timid, I'm here for the Food Association now, what will happen, is it possible that someone will dare to do something to me? ”

Jiu Jianzi walked in the direction of the small western-style building with a self-muttering voice, drinking the wine in the gourd in his hand from time to time and humming some small tunes.

However, his target, Qin Heng, didn't know that he was facing a huge danger, and the next danger was even many times greater than Wen Wang's.

The people of the Heavenly Sword Sect would leave the sect without authorization and come out to find trouble with a junior, which was something that no one in the entire bureau guessed.

Jiu Jianzi is such a person, his cultivation is exactly the level of the first level of the heaven level, although it seems that it is not much more advanced than the cultivation of Ximen Dandan, but I am afraid that ten Ximen Dandans may not be his opponents.