Qin Jian didn't care about Xu Qiang's strange gaze.

At this moment, he was looking out the window and planning his next path of cultivation.

For him, cultivation is an extremely subversive thing.

Prior to this, he had always felt that the so-called cultivation was just a yearning or longing for strength, not a real existence.

However, after three hundred years of training in the Guiru Realm and knowing that dusty history, he found that his cultivation was not just a conjecture.

Four thousand years ago, Middle-earth was full of spiritual energy, and it was a common thing to practice enlightenment.

It's just that a war of gods and demons changed everything.

That war was protracted and devastating.

The Kyushu continent was covered with bruises, and the doors of creation that provided spiritual energy were all destroyed.

As a result, the aura became thinner and thinner.

And cultivation has become an unattainable thing.

As for that history, it was either sealed in the dust or rewritten into a myth.

However, the practice did not end there.

On the contrary, a small group of people are constantly improving and perfecting the practice and passing it on from generation to generation.

Even in times when the aura is depleted, they still have the power to transcend cognition.

This explains why there have always been some god-like figures in various historical stages.

Therefore, the human world seems to be ordinary, but in fact there are undercurrents, and there are not a few people who know how to practice and can practice!

Aside from anything else, the few people who killed his parents alone were no ordinary people.

If you want revenge and uncover the mystery of the past, this body will never work with this body.

"You must enter the path of cultivation as soon as possible, otherwise you won't even have the ability to protect yourself, let alone take revenge!"

Qin Jian stared at his cheeks and fell into deep thought.

The way of cultivation can be described as the way against the heavens, which is to turn the prestige of heaven and earth into one's own use.

If you want to see the scenery on the other side, you must cross seven realms:

Practicing qi, building a foundation, Jindan, Yuanying, turning into a god, merging the way, and crossing the tribulation.

And these seven realms contain the early stage, the middle stage, the peak stage, and the three small realms.

So, it was destined to be a long and arduous adventure.

Moreover, now that there is a lack of spiritual energy in the world, the path of cultivation is even more difficult.

From this point of view, the only way to do this is to use the aura contained in the treasure of heaven and earth.

This is the main reason why he insists on trying his luck in the antique street.

If you can pick up one or two antiquities that contain aura, it will be much more practical than ordinary medicinal herbs!

While thinking about it, the antique street is close at hand.

The two had a meal and walked in.

At this time, it was close to nine o'clock, and the antique street seemed a little deserted.

Qin Jian didn't care about this, but looked left and right with interest, looking at the various stores.

Xu Qiang followed behind, looking confused.

After getting along with Qin Jian day and night for so many years, he felt that he knew Qin Jian well.

However, Qin Jian's performance today surprised him.

According to common sense, if the sports car crashes like that, this boy should be in a hurry to go to the 4S store.

But the fact is that this guy actually went to the antique street to wander around.

Looking at the posture, this antique street seems to be more attractive than a sports car.

"I guess I broke my brain!"

Xu Qiang muttered to himself, thinking that he would have to take Qin Jian to the hospital to check what he would say.

Just as Xu Qiang was looking at Qin Jian with a puzzled expression, a gorgeously dressed young man not far away was also staring at Qin Jian.

Moreover, his expression was much more exaggerated than Xu Qiang's, as if he had seen an alien.

He is Wang Zhiyi, the young master of the Wang family in Xu Qiang's mouth.

Because he wanted to prepare a birthday gift for Mr. Wang, Wang Zhiyi got up early in the morning and came to the antique street.

But I never expected to meet Qin Jian here!

Wang Zhiyi rubbed his eyes and asked the entourage beside him: "Is that the waste illegitimate son of the Qin family?"

The attendant confirmed it and replied, "You read that right! That is the waste bastard of the Qin family, Qin Jian!"

"Ouch,!"

Wang Zhiyi was happy: "What is this thing doing in the antique street?"

The attendant thought for a moment and said, "Buy antiques?"

"He buys antiques?"

Wang Zhiyi sneered and said: "He still buys antiques because of his virtue? He can't even remember the order of the historical dynasties! He still buys antiques! Hehe......

The attendant hesitated: "Young Master, he won't come to look for trouble, right?"

"He dares!"

Wang Zhiyi's eyes widened, and he said coldly: "This is the territory of the Wang family! If he dares to go wild, see if I don't break his leg!"

The entourage was a little nervous and reminded: "Young master, today is the old man's birthday, we can't make trouble! Otherwise, his old man will be unhappy!"

"!"

Wang Zhiyi said angrily: "Don't use the old man to press me!"

Seeing that the young master was on fire, the entourage hurriedly said, "Maybe he may really be here to buy something!"

"That's not going to work either!"

Wang Zhiyi waved his hand and said: "This is the boundary of my Wang family! Even if I don't look for his bad luck today, I have to humiliate him! Otherwise, how can I show the momentum of my Wang family!"

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What happened behind him, Qin Jian didn't know.

Even if he knew, he wasn't in the mood to bother.

At this time, he was carefully looking at the goods in each store, selecting the items that he might use.

It's a pity that after looking around, none of them caught my eye.

"Forget it!"

Qin Jian waved his hand and motioned for Xu Qiang to leave.

Xu Qiang asked curiously, "Young Master, what do you want to buy?"

Qin Jian didn't answer, but turned around and left.

Passing by a small shop, he suddenly stopped.

An earthen urn in the corner of the store caught his eye!

A glimmer of light flashed in Qin Jian's eyes and he walked in slowly.

The shopkeeper was a fat man with a fat body, and when he saw someone walking in, he hurriedly got up to greet him: "Yo, what do you want to buy?"

Qin Jian still didn't speak, but looked around.

After reading it, his eyes fell on the earthen urn, and he asked lightly, "Boss, how is this sold?"

"You're a master of knowledge!"

The shopkeeper gave a thumbs up and said, "This is the craftsmanship of the Ming Dynasty, look at this texture, and this color......

"Okay! Don't be poor!

Qin Jian interrupted the shopkeeper and said coldly: "Make a price!"

"Well...... this"

The shopkeeper thought for a moment and held out two fingers.

Xu Qiang couldn't stand it anymore, and said slightly angrily: "Are you crazy about lack of money? A broken jar sells for two thousand?"

The shopkeeper looked displeased and said slowly: "This is an antiquity, not a broken jar! Moreover, I want 20,000, not 2,000!"

Hearing this price, Xu Qiang was furious.

Unexpectedly, Qin Jian said lightly: "Yes! 20,000, deal!"

Hearing this, Xu Qiang was stunned.

Even the shopkeeper couldn't help but show a stunned expression......