295.Chapter 295

Mushroom? Or shiitake mushrooms?

Qin Hao was a little unclear, it should be the style that the little girl picking mushrooms saw in the fairy tale, Qin Hao said in his heart, that is, the body size is really too big. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The area is naturally vast, and I don't want to evaluate it, I got closer and looked up, good guy, it must be as high as a commercial building in the previous life, and the ground under my feet is covered in shadows, like a wide parking field, on which more than a dozen behemoths are parked.

Qin Hao also figured out that the real name of these things is not called an airplane, but a flying machine, and it is the treasure of the Tianqing Chamber of Commerce to fly south and north.

The crystallization product of psionic technology is expensive, equivalent to the combination of aviation aircraft and transport aircraft in the previous life, of course, this refers to the function, not the model.

There are also some relatively small flying machines in the sky, which look like dragonflies and mosquitoes from a distance, which is equivalent to private jets.

In this world, although the monk has the ability to control the sky, but the high-altitude environment is also extremely bad, the yang wind, the gang wind, the cold ice rain, the corrosive yin wind, that is endless, ordinary monks don't say resist, can hold three breaths in it is considered a skill.

Moreover, the world is too vast, and long-distance flights have to be exhausted, so the emergence of aircraft is in line with development and is also an inevitable result.

No matter what the world, human life is inseparable from the use of tools.

Comparing it with the private jets in his previous life, Qin Hao can know the high price of these aircraft, even the cheapest small aircraft, which Qin Hao can not touch.

It's certain that he can't afford it, but fortunately, Qin Hao has never been a pedantic person, all he wants is a ticket to board the flying machine, as for the next, the route of the Tianqing caravan, whether it can temporarily add a stop, such as Guanlong Junzhen, Qin Hao feels that it can be solved without a spirit stone.

After all, he is also a man who has been trained in Hollywood blockbusters, hijacking, oh, the idea of hijacking a flying machine, just thinking about it will make a real man's blood boil.

There are no airlines in this world, and naturally there will be no place to sell air tickets, and the machine inspection and airport waiting hall do not exist at all, so Qin Hao still needs to plan well about the hijacking.

Across the street, I took a closer look at the inside of the Tianqing Chamber of Commerce, and at the door of the Chamber of Commerce was a group of men dressed as guards, dressed in yellow clothes, with a standard short sword pinned to his waist, and a scabbard outside.

What is really threatening is a few middle-aged men walking back and forth in the Chamber of Commerce and scolding, with a red silk scarf hanging on his right arm, and the leather whip in his hand will occasionally shake it, but he does not hit anyone, but the muffled sound on the air will make the hearts of the transporters tremble, and the movements on their hands are even more sharp.

"Yu Si, male, fourth-order psionic master, earth system, combat power: weak physique, average psionic skills. Overall assessment: low threat. ā€

The information of several men appeared in Qin Hao's field of vision, followed by a series of the same first-level permission prompts, which roughly meant that the higher the level of the reconnaissance technique, the more detailed the information, and at a certain stage, he could even directly know the psionic skills, killing moves and weaknesses that the other party would know.

At the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce, there was an arrow tower every few meters, the same costume, the same bow and arrow, but the aura emitted was more than twice as powerful.

A reconnaissance technique was thrown over, and the good guys were all fourth-order psionics, and the information was behind the weak physical skills, and there was one more supplement, good at bowing, and the comprehensive assessment became: long-range threat medium.

This is just a randomly selected archer, this archer in the city, Qin Hao can't figure it at all at a glance.

Peeping Leopard, this strange city, the force should not be underestimated, but it is not the kind of place where Qin Hao can do whatever he wants in Fallen Leaf City.

"Tianqingmen? Tenharu Trading Company? And in the middle of this Moyang City, what will be the connection? ā€

Qin Hao's heart froze, and then his brows slowly relaxed, and he secretly scolded himself in his heart for being troublesome, this problem has nothing to do with him, he is just a passerby to them, although this passerby may not be very friendly, but it is not bad.

Honestly plan to hijack the plane, be a thief passerby with peace of mind, and don't pay attention to anything else, Qin Hao grinned at the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen the Qingyu Dragon Pond beckoning to him.

In the center of Moyang City, a huge mansion is seamlessly connected by huge stones, these stones are piled up, like a mess, but it seems to have an inexplicable regularity, dark red stones, giving people a cold and hot two completely different atmospheres, contradictory and weird.

In the courtyard of the mansion, there are craggy strange rocks, occasionally interspersed with ghost mother trees, which look hideous and terrifying, and a red animal skin hangs on the narrow tentacle-like branches.

There are red stripes on the skin, like a fire cloud, beautiful and bright.

At this moment, two holes were poked out of the animal skin, hanging mercilessly on the branches, a black dragon cloud arrow passed through, and the black light passed through, and the entire animal skin was like burning ashes, and every inch was empty in the air.

"Damn stinky bitch, you dare to refuse Young Master Ben, sooner or later, Young Master Ben will let you kneel and lick Young Master Ben's toes."

An irascible voice, cursed with endless coldness and viciousness.

"Cousin, if you can't get the token in Song Yu's hand, then even if you enter the Tianqing Gate, at most you will become a pro-inheritance, and if you want to get Mo Yangzi's blue eyes, I'm afraid it will be very difficult."

Moyangzi's contemporary Tianqingmen master, his cultivation is unfathomable, if he can worship under Moyangzi's door, then he Xuantianzhan is one step to the sky, he is his father, the hall master of Hongye Hall, and his status is not as noble as him at that time.

And the opportunity is in Song Yu's hands, when Song Yu's father had a life-long grace to Mo Yangzi when he was young, and in return, Mo Yangzi left him a token, saying that the person who holds this token can worship Moyangmen in the future and become his disciple.

And now this token is in Song Yu's hand, but Song Yu's own qualifications are not outstanding, so she does not plan to use this token on herself, but plans to invest in other young talents.

The Song family has never said this news, and the Xuan family has also used some means to buy a personal maid next to Song Yu only to learn that originally, Xuan Tianzhan thought that he was deliberately approaching to please the other party, and with his appearance, the family and talent will definitely be able to get Song Yu's heart, and then get the token.

However, who knows, Song Yu's girl actually rejected him, saying that his qualifications are not worthy of the token, and he needs to be considered.

This is really a great shame, forcing Xuan Tianzhan to be vicious.