Chapter 40: Ditan Park

Ignoring what had just happened, Yang Jian quickened his pace and walked around the street. And not long after Yang Jian left, he found a seafood restaurant on the street.

Yang Jian entered the store alone and found an empty seat to sit down. After ordering a lot of seafood, Yang Jian planned where he wanted to go. "Well, I'm going to go to the Temple of Earth tomorrow morning. Since the old guy said that it had become a place to meet friends in martial arts, it was a good place to show off his strengths. Yang Jian waited for his dishes while calculating in his heart.

Cultivators, if they want to progress faster, it is not enough to simply improve their realm. Cultivating is the same as exercising the body of a mortal. When two mortals fight, it is not only who has more muscles and more strength, but also whose fists or fighting skills are exquisite. And the key point is that whoever fights will not be killed! This is also the case among cultivators, the level of the realm cannot determine strength, but to a large extent, it represents strength. The cultivator who can really defeat the other party is the one who is strong. And the use of magic weapons, the level and power of magic weapons, the cultivator's own combat effectiveness, and even the skills or tactics used by cultivators in battle are all symbols of strength!

Becoming a king or defeating a villain, being able to defeat the other party, even if it is a conspiracy, it is considered strength, even if it is a coincidence, it is a kind of strength!

Therefore, Yang Jiancai likes to perform martial arts very much. Whether it was when Yang Jian took the initiative to challenge Ao Cunxin and Ao Qing in the East China Sea, or when he arrived in China, Yang Jian took the initiative to face the little gangsters among those cultivators, it was Yang Jian who wanted to improve his strength through actual combat!

And just as Yang Jian was thinking about things, he heard the people around him chatting about their opinions on cultivators.

"I heard that next year is the Olympic Games, but I don't know if the cultivators will be able to participate. If cultivators can also participate, wouldn't there be no awards for us ordinary people?" "No, cultivators are still very self-preservation. They generally don't participate in events that reveal their identities. One sat in the back of the restaurant, and two ordinary people were eating their own food and chatting.

To be honest, the business of this seafood restaurant is quite hot, the store is full of customers, and the scene is very noisy. It was precisely because of this that those two ordinary people were relatively unscrupulous in discussing the affairs of the cultivators.

But what they didn't know was that Yang Jian was a dragon and his hearing was very good. Therefore, the words of these two mortals, Yang Jian heard them clearly. However, Yang Jian did not have the irritable personality that Sanxiu generally has, so Yang Jian just listened quietly, and the right was to understand the current social situation in Huaxia.

"That's right, but it's better for the state to issue a system that prohibits cultivators from participating in the competition. After all, the children of the Xiuzhen family have the protection of the family, and of course they are fearless. If they do the same...... "The young man asked his companion again, and took the opportunity to snatch a piece of delicious fish from his classmate's bowl.

"You bare! How dare you steal my fish! But don't worry. Do you think those disciples of the Xiuzhen family will have nothing to do to participate in any competitions? The family has raised them to ......" "**! You don't want to die!" The young man who had just asked the question heard his companion's wild words and quickly blocked his mouth.

"Drunk, drunk!" the gagged young man suddenly came to his senses. He and his companions had drunk a lot of wine just now, and they were a little drunk, so they spoke wildly. "If a child of the Xiuzhen family has nothing to do to eat here, then today's fun is over!" The young man who had just uttered a wild speech hurriedly lowered his head and quietly looked around to see if there was any danger.

"It's okay!" the young man slowly raised his head, pulled out two tissues from the paper drawer, and wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"You're really fatal!" The young man sitting opposite was also very nervous, "The young man you see in the glass should also be a cultivator!" The two young men took out their mobile phones and used them to communicate something. So after that, Yang Jian couldn't hear it.

It didn't take long for Yang Qian's dishes to be served. The waiter put the meal on the table, but no one dared to complain about anything. Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yang Jian is a cultivator. Although Yang Jian is not fat, his figure is decent and just right, but the strong muscles on his body and the shocking eyes directly expose the fact that Yang Jian is a cultivator.

In terms of figure, Yang Jian is difficult to hide. But the shocking eyes are still easy to hide. Yang Jian knew that his eyes were a little scary, but it was not Yang Qian's intention to put on such a look. The dragon clan is arrogant by nature, and the purple gold divine dragon is even more arrogant and domineering in the dragon clan, so Yang Qian's eyes are a kind of "innate". Although Yang Jian was not born with a purple gold divine dragon, the acquired purple gold divine dragon, even if it was not pure-blooded, was far superior to other dragon clans.

Yang Jian was eating his dinner, and just now the two young people secretly settled the account and left the store lightly, for fear of alarming Yang Qian.

And Yang Jian didn't say anything, just quietly ate his dinner.

Yang Jian ate quickly, and it didn't take long for a table of seafood to be eaten up by Yang Qian. Yang Jian himself is a cultivator, and the amount of food eaten by a cultivator far exceeds that of mortals, and Yang Jian has nearly sixty percent of the purple gold divine dragon bloodline, so the amount of food is not ordinarily large.

Yang Jian settled the account and prepared to walk in the direction of home. On the way home, Yang Jian bought a few masks from a cultivator specialty store on the side of the road. Masks are a necessity for cultivators, especially in public martial arts competitions.

Every cultivator will protect himself, so the mask is very important! Gradually, things like the mask have become necessary for the cultivator. And the demand will have a supply and a market, and gradually, there will be more cultivator stores on the market.

And this kind of cultivator's mask is not quite the same as an ordinary mask. The Cultivator's mask is made of very good material and is difficult to damage or fall off during combat.

After Yang Jian bought a few masks, he didn't stop any longer, but rushed home to practice. Since the "Purple Gold Divine Dragon Forging Technique" can't be run too fast, Yang Jian can only adjust the time now, and strive to run the "Purple Gold Divine Dragon Forging Technique" for two weeks in one night. Because Yang Jian still needs to spend time on cultivating "Qimen Dunjia".

Although Yang Jian is now able to open the Hugh Gate in Qimen Dunjia, Yang Jian does not dare to use it easily in battle. Because Yang Jian still can't perfectly grasp the rest of Qimen Dunjia. Once the operation of Qimen Dunjia is interrupted in the middle of the battle, I am afraid that there will be a fear for my life. Even if Yang Jian is a purple gold divine dragon and has a strong physique, he will inevitably be seriously injured.

When he returned home, Yang Jian directly took off his clothes, returned to his bedroom, and got into the purification mussel. Yang Jian ran the "Purple Gold Divine Dragon Body Forging Technique" smoothly, and quickly completed two Zhou Tian. Maybe three hours is a long time, but once the running period is done, it is also very fast.

For the remaining half an hour, Yang Jian urged the newly generated dragon qi to baptize his acupuncture points, striving to stabilize the door.

Calculating the time, Yang Jian stopped running "Qimen Dunjia", and came out of the purified mussel, and Yang Jian came to the balcony. It was already the end of the day, and Yang Jian was preparing to absorb the purple qi from the east.

The location of this house is very good, it was specially selected by Zhen Tao, and it is the most vigorous place in the nearby area. Zhen Tao also knew that the Purple Gold Divine Dragon could absorb the purple qi from the east to solidify its own cultivation, so he specially bought this small villa for Yang Jian to live in.

After absorbing the purple qi from the east, Yang Jian changed into sportswear and prepared to go to Ditan Park to have a look.

Ditan Park is also called Fang Zetan, outside the Anding Gate of the North Star of the Chinese capital, it is the place where the emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties worship the land god every summer solstice after Ming Shizong.

In ancient China, the ritual of sacrificing to the earth was carried out at the altar of the earth every year. With the deepening of history, the content continues to expand, and a set of ritual systems for sacrificing land have been formed in the mortal world of China. The form of the Ming and Qing dynasties is particularly grand. Every time there is a summer solstice in the lunar calendar or a major national event, the emperor of the dynasty must personally go to the altar of the earth to worship and pray for "smooth wind and rain, peace and security of the country and the people".

Although it was not easy to take a taxi in the morning, Yang Jian still caught up with a taxi and coerced the driver to pull him to Ditan Park.

When Yang Jian first took a taxi, there were no customers in the taxi, but the driver did not stop. So Yang Jian caught up with the taxi directly, opened the driver's back door and got in.

In fact, if Yang Jian ran directly to Ditan Park, it would not be very far. From Yang Qian's residence, it is less than fifteen kilometers away from Ditan Park, but the key is that Yang Jian does not know the way.

The taxi driver, who was frightened by Yang Qian's actions, honestly pulled Yang Jian to the altar of earth.

The taxi driver trembled and pulled Yang Jian to the south gate of Ditan Park, and after Yang Jian got out of the car, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away, not even daring to ask for the fare.

Yang Jian got out of the car, took out a mask from the Heaven Swallowing Jade Pure Bottle, put it on his face, and walked straight into the south gate of the Temple of Earth.