Ye Qing sat helplessly on the ground, the only little spiritual power left in his body was also exhausted in the air just now, and what is even worse is that without spiritual power, it is impossible to even take out something from the Aoba world, the matter of cultivating immortals, without spiritual power, it is difficult to move an inch!

Ye Qing had no choice but to enter the Ten Thousand Demon Forest again, although it was only the edge, but the aura here was somewhat better than outside.

Ye Qing first meditated on the ground for a stick of incense, and then flew to a towering ancient tree, thinking that he would meditate here for a night, and not make up for his lost spiritual power, Ye Qing was uncomfortable!

There is still a place with aura, Ye Qing only meditated until zero o'clock, and the spiritual power lost by the Thunder Escape Gate was restored, Ye Qing really wanted to know where it was, and he was even more worried about how much he left for a day, how his work, studies and books were.

In order to save spiritual power, Ye Qing sacrificed the Heavenly Dragon Horse, Ye Qing lay on the broad and thick back of the Heavenly Dragon Horse, comfortably lit a cigarette, and leisurely enjoyed the vast night view of the snow forest while identifying the direction.

Oops, there was a completely unfamiliar city ahead. The place where I just flew over turned out to be a large forest of hundreds of miles, but this forest is definitely not a forest of ten thousand demons, whether it is the presence or absence of aura, or the species of trees that grow, and the temperature is completely different, this forest is mostly pine trees, and the pine trees are full of snow, did you arrive at Xing'an Mountains.

Ye Qing flew for a few more minutes, and arrived at the strange city covered with snow, Ye Qing had never seen such a big snow, there were snowflakes as big as leaves floating in the air, and the whole city was as crystal clear as an ice sculpture.

Unfortunately, it was late at night, and there was nothing alive on the streets, except for the occasional car that sprang out and walked away. Ye Qing already has the experience of contacting unfamiliar cities, that is, finding a small Internet café that lasts all night.

Ye Qing couldn't help but smile bitterly, he just went to Zhongning City to find an Internet café to upload a new chapter, and it was so thrilling, could it be that other people's cultivation of immortals was also so thrilling? Anyway, if he could cultivate immortals happily and easily, Ye Qing didn't want to fight to death.

Ye Qing circled around the ice city, and finally found a small Internet café that lasted all night, because he was the name of the substitute for Bloodstone, the blood-colored skeleton would say that he had already completed the ID card for him, but unfortunately he never found time to get it. Therefore, whether it is Ye Qing or Bloodstone, they are all guys who don't have ID cards.

Ye Qing gave up so many luxurious Internet cafes and chose the black Internet café near this college, that is, he could surf the Internet without showing his ID card.

What Ye Qing didn't expect was that this small cloth point Internet café, which was obviously a black Internet café, actually wanted an ID card, Ye Qing took out the student ID card of Xijing University, and bribed the little girl at the cashier with a red ticket to access the Internet, seeing the little girl excitedly thanked him, hehe, a red ticket is not much, we easily earned a fan value.

Ye Qing just sat down and turned on the computer, and there was a young girl sitting next to her, but the smell of wine all over her body made Ye Qing frown.

The girl didn't mind Ye Qing's frowning at all, but mockingly took out a cigarette, and used a very stylish silver-shelled lighter to light the cigarette, but unfortunately, her lighter with a pulling style was useless, and it was annoying and noisy, but it couldn't light a cigarette.

Ye Qing looked at it and shook his head, but unfortunately, although Ye Qing also smoked, he never used a lighter. Just when the girl was in a hurry to smoke, Ye Qing covered the little finger of his right hand with his left hand, came to the woman's mouth, and a pure blue flame the size of a bean grain appeared on the little finger.

Maybe Ye Qing was trying to show off, and he actually used the small skills of controlling thunder to control the flames, of course, in order to prank this ostentatious girl, Ye Qing naturally wanted to show off more, and with a move of his left thumb, a soundproof cover that could just cover Ye Qing and the two of them was released.

The drunken girl was irritable because the lighter was not working, and when she saw someone lighting a cigarette for herself with the most respectful cigarette lighting posture, she naturally lit it with a big smile, and then she subconsciously took a puff of cigarette and rubbed her eyes wildly, what kind of rhythm is this, is it that I Wen Huizhu is dreaming with my eyes open, otherwise how could I see a person with fire on his fingers.

Hahaha, Wen Huizhu laughed hysterically: "I must be dreaming, hahaha, I dreamed that a handsome guy lit a cigarette for me, and he lit a cigarette with his fingers, hehe, isn't it that I, Wen Huizhu, have been thinking about men recently, no, that flame can also become a mini and lovely fire phoenix, oh, no, no, it's a fire peacock, hahaha, and the screen is on!"

Other netizens in the Internet café looked at Wen Huizhu sympathetically and said, "It's so pitiful, the two dumb people are still chatting so hotly!"

Ye Qing covered a clever angle with his left hand, which could only be seen by Wen Huizhu, that little fireball, after a while, had turned into a flying dragon, a colorful phoenix, and finally turned into a mini elephant, using its horn as thin as a hair, to light a cigarette for Ye Qing!

Ye Qing took a comfortable puff of cigarette, Wen Huizhu's screaming finally calmed down, Ye Qing smiled mischievously: "Are you sure you don't scream anymore?

Wen Huizhu was wearing a school uniform of Ha Bingda, naturally she was not an idiot, and when she was about to go out of the door, she found that the people around her were just a few boring young people pointing at her.

Wen Huizhu immediately stood up and glared angrily: "Pointing at Nima, believe it or not, the old lady is looking for three hundred brothers to come and flatten you!"

Those boring youths, who would have had nothing to do, are now being provoked by a student girl pointing at their noses, if they can bear it, they will not be boring youths.

A bearded and bald young man who looked like Senior Brother Sha suddenly rushed over and slapped Wen Huizhu, who was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Ye Qing pleadingly.

Ye Qing didn't stop the slap, he just wanted to sober up this drunken girl. But looking at her pitiful appearance, he directly transmitted to her: "Okay, how did he beat you, you will beat back ten times or twenty times!"

Hahaha, the whole Internet café is lively, and those boring youths who are rushing slower are secretly shrinking back, because everyone is watching the excitement, but a few of their boring young people can see the doorway.

The one who was beaten was the eldest brother of several of them, and they all called him Monk Hua, he was not only extremely good at nature, but also extremely rude, and the normal thing was far from satisfying Monk Hua, the monk had very strong energy, and the hair on his body was like a gorilla, pitiful, there was no hair on the top of his head. Every time he drank heavily, he would bring the unlucky one to sleep with him, and he would die and come back to life. But Monk Hua is an authentic ancient martial artist, I heard that he has reached the late stage of the Xuan level, and he secretly ran out of a mysterious place, and in this place, he occupied the Internet café and was happy.

These boring young people, seeing that the flower monk is powerful in martial arts, naturally followed him to eat and drink, it has always been their brothers who go to slap other people's faces, so that now they have developed a habit, and they are slapped in the face as soon as they make a move, but today it has changed, and the flower monk was slapped twenty times by a weak female student, not only did he not fight back, but he didn't even avoid it, if it was **, then the flower monk's pickle girl level is too powerful!

Why did you say that she was beaten twenty times, because that girl was slapped in the face while counting one, two, three, four!

After twenty beatings, Wen Huizhu rubbed her numb hands, and wanted to hit dozens of more times, she had never been so stylish in the past 20 years. But she suddenly stopped her hand, because Ye Qing sent her a message again: "Let him go!"

Wen Huizhu was slapped just now, she was dizzy, she didn't notice that Ye Qing's sound transmission was a big problem, and now she is twenty cool, naturally she is refreshed, obviously seeing Ye Qing's mouth just moved slightly, she heard it, no, to be precise, she felt that someone was talking, Wen Huizhu was so frightened that she hurriedly said: "Let him go!"

Poor monk Hua frowned, I don't know who this aunt told her to get out, Wen Huizhu kicked it away, roll, roll, roll......

Ye Qing had already turned on the computer, and planned to briefly see if there were any problems with his book, and then simply ask this student girl, so he left quickly, because Ye Qing didn't like the noisy atmosphere here.

Ye Qing quickly tapped on the keyboard, and soon entered the backstage of "God-level Rag King", cough, it's really pitiful, not only did the fans not add one, but there were also a few less. If there are fewer fans, there will be less, enter the author's background, the collection is inexplicably missing one, it stands to reason that such a large dotted Chinese network, more than 100 million readers, why is this book released for more than a day, will no one read it?

Could it be that no one really reads his book except for the people in the old people's home invited by Huang Laoxi? Ye Qing obviously doesn't understand the current situation of online literature, a newcomer and a new book, he has not formed his own fixed readership, nor has he accumulated his own fan base, relying on a little and a half star of external force, it may be popular for a while, but it will soon be drowned in the sea of books, and not even a bubble will come out.

Just when Ye Qing was depressed, the girl named Wen Huizhu exclaimed, God, you are the author of that god-level tattered king, what is it called, I'm sorry, I don't know those two words, although I am still a senior student of the Chinese Department of Habing University, ashamed, ashamed!

When Ye Qing was in an extremely depressed mood, he met his female fan in a real Internet café so coincidentally, and his heart would naturally be moved and excited, Ye Qing wanted to keep the author reserved, but he felt very awkward, and after a clear trick, he said very seriously: "I am a god-level tattered king gluttony, girl, are you?"

The girl immediately jumped happily and said, "I'm the author of a female man who also cultivates immortals, a beer girl!"

Ye Qing was also a little excited, the big excitement just now was that she met a fan of her book, and now she is a little excited, because she actually saw a beer girl in a book review, and she left a message for her at the time, asking her why she called a beer girl such a popular screen name, of course, she either didn't see it, or she didn't want to reply, anyway, there was no follow-up.

Ye Qing carefully used his divine sense to observe the beer girl's face, and he could conclude that she was really a beer girl, and now it is so difficult to make some money, sell a beer, and wear a school uniform.

Ye Qing said lightly: "It seems that you are really a beer girl, then you are also a top student of the Chinese Department of Habing University?"

Wen Huizhu's eyes were gloomy for a while, and she said, "I know that I may look down on me, but my Wen Huizhu is indeed a high-achieving student of the Chinese Department of Habing University!"

Ye Qing smiled lightly and said: "I won't look down on anyone, your background, education, beauty and ugliness, and even your character, I Ye Qing don't care very much, I only care if you need help?"

Wen Huizhu's eyes lit up, and she murmured: "God, crazy, the old lady is really going crazy, he is really called Ye Qing, is it true that what the god-level tattered king said is true, it must be true, the flame technique that has just been lit, and the ability to set people in the air, hahaha, I'm so excited!"