Chapter Two Thousand and Ninety-One: A Boy with Amazing Talent!

Let's talk about Qin Feiyang and the two.

At this moment, the two descended on a mountain and river.

Qin Feiyang was very unfamiliar with this place, and he couldn't find the direction at all.

Below, there is no human population either.

The ancient trees are towering, and the fierce beasts are everywhere.

But the cultivation of these fierce beasts is not strong.

It is generally in the Beginning and Consummation of the God of War, the fierce beast of the Great Perfection God of War, it is very difficult to find one.

"What is this place?"

Qin Feiyang glanced around and looked at the madman suspiciously.

"It's not there yet. ”

The madman opened another altar.

Qin Feiyang jumped up with a stomach full of doubts.

The next moment.

They reappeared over a desert.

The wind is howling, the yellow sand is flying all over the sky, and the temperature is extremely hot.

Without saying a word, the madman revived another altar of legends.

"Not there yet?"

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

Where do the madmen go, how far do they have to go?

Next.

The suspicion in Qin Feiyang's heart became even stronger.

The madman kept reviving the altars, and almost a dozen altars had been opened.

But looking at the madman's look, it seems that he has not yet reached his destination.

"Senior brother, where are you going?"

Qin Feiyang was suspicious.

I remember that at the beginning, from the Land of the Dead to Heavenly Dragon City, he opened more than a dozen altars.

Could it be that the madman is going to a farther place than the land of the dead?

Several more altars were opened, and the two descended over a river.

The river can be more than ten meters wide, rolling and making a deafening loud noise.

Dozens of miles away on both sides of the river, there are more than a dozen large and small villages.

Qin Feiyang swept slightly, and then judged the overall strength of those villages.

The strongest person is also a war saint.

The weakest are even martial artists and martial artists.

The essence of heaven and earth, compared with Heavenly Dragon City, is also 108,000 miles apart.

Apparently.

This place is located in a remote part of the Northern Regions.

At this point, the madman did not open the altar again.

Qin Feiyang looked at him suspiciously and said, "This is the destination?"

"It's not. ”

The madman shook his head.

"Not yet. ”

Qin Feiyang was stunned.

"But it's not far. ”

The madman said again, looking up at the west, his eyes flickering.

Qin Feiyang also looked at it.

But to the west, there is nothing special to be found, except for the undulating, winding mountains and rivers.

The madman suddenly retracted his gaze and took out two sets of black clothes from the Qiankun Ring, one of which was thrown to Qin Feiyang.

"What?"

Qin Feiyang grabbed his clothes and said suspiciously.

"Put it on. ”

The madman took off the clothes with the flame pattern engraved on his body, and then put the black clothes on his body.

Qin Feiyang looked at the madman at this moment in astonishment.

The garment, not only made of linen, was very shabby, even very dirty, like a beggar's clothes.

He looked down again, and took a closer look at the clothes that the madman had given him, which were also tattered and dirty.

I put it on the tip of my nose and smelled it, and it still emitted a faint sour smell.

"Hurry up. ”

The madman urged.

"Good. ”

Qin Feiyang nodded, hurriedly took off his coat, and then changed into clothes.

The madman said: "The Qiankun Ring is also put away." ”

Qin Feiyang quickly took off the Qiankun ring and put it in his arms.

The madman also took off the Qiankun ring on his hand, and then held his head with both hands and kneaded it vigorously, and the originally neat and long hair was in a mess.

"How?"

The madman looked at Qin Feiyang and asked.

Qin Feiyang looked at the madman for a moment, and said speechlessly: "A bit of a beggar's temperament." ”

"Hey. ”

The madman grinned, raised his hands again, and without asking Qin Feiyang's opinion, he directly made Qin Feiyang's long hair look like a chicken nest.

"Senior brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

Qin Feiyang was extremely depressed.

"Don't talk nonsense, just follow me. ”

After the madman finished speaking, he stepped out, landed on the bank of the river, and then walked towards the village dozens of miles away.

Qin Feiyang followed beside him, scanning around.

In the surrounding mountains and forests, there are also many fierce beasts, but the cultivation is the same as the people in those villages, and the strongest is the battle saint.

A moment later.

A village in front of them came into the sight of the two.

In the village, there are five or six hundred households in total, and there is a small stream at the entrance of the village, and more than a dozen children are playing happily by the stream.

They range in age from seven or eight to twelve or thirteen, and their faces are filled with innocent and innocent smiles.

The madman stood on a small hillside, looking at the children from a distance, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

Qin Feiyang on the side also missed this happy and carefree life.

"Senior brother, this won't be your home, will it?"

Qin Feiyang asked.

"My home?"

The madman was slightly stunned, and said speechlessly: "What do you think? This has nothing to do with Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu just saw those little children and remembered what happened when he was a child." ”

"That's it!"

"Can you tell me now, what are we doing here?"

Qin Feiyang said.

"Don't worry. ”

The madman waved his hand and said, "Suppress the cultivation for Lao Tzu, don't frighten those children." ”

Qin Feiyang was helpless.

What the hell is this man selling?

The two suppressed the cultivation until the Emperor of War, and then walked towards the village.

"Look, there are two beggars. ”

One of the children suddenly noticed Qin Feiyang and the two, and immediately yelled at the accomplices beside him.

A group of children immediately looked at Qin Feiyang and the others.

One of the eldest teenagers, about thirteen years old, looked at Qin Feiyang and the two, a trace of surprise rose in his expression, and he said in a low voice, "Everyone be careful. ”

"What are you doing?"

"What are the two beggars afraid of?"

Two seven or eight-year-old children, Dao.

"Stupid. ”

"In the mountains and forests ahead, there are even fierce beasts of the Battle Saint level. ”

"How can they be beggars if they can make it through the mountains and forests alive to our village?"

The older boy shouted angrily and tapped lightly on the two children's heads.

After all, age is in front of you, and you will naturally know more things than other children.

"It seems to make sense. ”

The other children pondered for a moment, nodded and said, and then they all became vigilant.

"Don't be afraid, uncle, we're just passing by. ”

The madman walked over, looked at the children, smiled in what he thought was very amiable, and said.

"Passerby?"

A group of children were stunned.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's passing. ”

The madman nodded.

One of the children pinched his nose and asked, "Where are you from? Why are you all dirty?"

"The person who even the disciples of the Heavenly List are afraid of, and now they are actually disgusted by a few children. ”

Qin Feiyang smiled secretly.

The madman glared at Qin Feiyang, looked at the children, and said, "We are from a village hundreds of miles away, and we have been in the mountains for several months, can we not get dirty?"

"And what are you doing in the mountains?"

A group of children looked at him curiously.

The madman laughed: "Of course, it's an expedition, a treasure hunt." ”

"Did you find any treasures?"

A group of children asked again.

The madman laughed and said, "Yes, there are, but they are just some ordinary medicinal herbs, and they can't be sold for much money." ”

"That's it!"

"That's really hard work for you. ”

"Or, you guys clean up here, drink saliva by the way, and then go!"

Children are innocent.

As long as you are not the kind of person who is born with a bad appearance, it is easy to gain their trust.

"Is that okay?"

The madman asked, glancing at the creek.

"Of course. ”

The children nodded.

"You little ones, you're so cute. ”

The madman wanted to reach out and touch a child's head as he spoke, but the older boy suddenly raised his arm, slapped the madman's hand away, and said, "Wash and leave." ”

"This little guy is quite vigilant. ”

Qin Feiyang muttered, looking at the young man.

The boy is about 1.5 meters, handsome and straight, compared to other children, he has a kind of adult stability.

Wait a minute!

Suddenly.

His pupils narrowed.

This young man's cultivation turned out to be a three-star war emperor!

Just kidding!

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy can actually cultivate to a three-star War Emperor?

How amazing is this talent?

Could it be that this son is the goal of the madman's trip?

Look at the madman again.

For the young man's offense, he didn't get angry, but said with a smile: "Young man, don't be so angry!"

The boy looked at the madman, then turned to the other children and said, "Let's go back to the village first." ”

"Okay. ”

Immediately.

A group of children followed the boy and ran towards the village.

The madman didn't care, he jumped directly into the stream, lay down in the water, looked at the young man's back, and asked, "Qin Feiyang, how is that child?"

"Very nice. ”

Qin Feiyang nodded.

"Can it only be described as very good?"

"I think back then, when Lao Tzu was twelve or thirteen years old, he had only cultivated to the king of war. ”

"His talent is better than Lao Tzu. ”

"But that's not the point. ”

Maniac said.

"Not the point?"

Qin Feiyang was slightly stunned, and said suspiciously: "What is the point?"

The madman's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "The point is that he opened the door to potential. ”

"What?"

Qin Feiyang's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly asked, "How many layers have you opened?"

"The fourth floor. ”

Maniac said.

"What?"

Qin Feiyang was incredible to the extreme.

The door to the fourth layer of potential is opened.

Doesn't that mean that the Martial Artist Extreme Realm, the Martial Master Extreme Realm, the Martial Sect Extreme Realm, and the War King Extreme Realm, this son has all been broken?

The madman said again: "Moreover, he does not rely on the potential pill, the potential pill, but on his own ability." ”

Hearing this, Qin Feiyang's mind suddenly rumbled.

Relying on your own ability, you broke the extreme?

That's amazing, isn't it?

Wait a minute!

Qin Feiyang suddenly realized a key point and looked at the madman in disbelief.

The corners of the madman's mouth lifted and said, "Are you thinking, why does Lao Tzu know about the Potential Pill and the Potential Pill?"

Qin Feiyang did not answer, nor did he deny it.

"You'll find out later. ”

The madman smiled mysteriously.

Qin Feiyang looked at the madman deeply and asked, "So we came here this time just for that child?"

"Yes. ”

"Not really. ”

Maniac said.

"What do you mean?"

Qin Feiyang frowned.

How does it sound so contradictory?

"According to Shangguan Fenglan, this child's talent was not very good when he was a child. ”

"It can even be described as mediocre. ”

But then one day, he mysteriously disappeared. ”

"The people of the village searched for thousands of miles in order to find him. ”

And in the end, it seemed like half a month, they finally found this son on the edge of the Far West. ”

That's when the kid's talent changed. ”

"In terms of talent alone, this son can definitely rank in the top ten in the entire Northern Regions. ”

Maniac said.

(End of chapter)