Lord of the Tricks

Chapter 69 Is this a coincidence?

Yu Ziqing had already heard countless times outside the legend about the ninth-level physical cultivation.

For example, Dagan, on the surface, there is only one known ninth-level physical cultivation, and he neither works for the Dagan court, nor is he a member of Langya Yuan. Strictly speaking, this uncle is not a member of the sect.

This one is just an enshrined name in a sect, the kind who only takes money and doesn't do anything.

There is nothing to worry about, and he is an immortal body cultivator, so it is true that no one dares to provoke him casually.

On the eastern coast of Dagan, there is still an overwhelming legend circulating to this day.

It was nearly a thousand years ago, the Black Flood Dragon King of the Eastern Sea, for some reason, offended this old man. This old man fought against the Black Flood Dragon King for three full years without sleep.

From hundreds of miles of coastline to nearly ten thousand miles deep into the East China Sea, this large area is their battlefield. There are twenty or thirty times.

The Black Flood Dragon King, who was born as a dragon, with a tyrannical body, was born to be comparable to physical cultivation, and this old man, in fact, no one can kill the other, but this old man spent three years forcibly, using his body to kill the other. The Qi and blood exhausted by the Jiaolong King were exhausted, and the demon energy was exhausted.

In the end, the old man held the black dragon king's tail with one hand and dragged it from the sea to the shore. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, he crushed the black dragon king's skin and cramped it, and crushed the dragon's soul into nothingness in public.

That's brutal.

Since then, in the thousands of miles of sea area extending to the sea centered on the Papi Coast, not a single monster above the fourth rank has been seen, and even ordinary fishermen dare to fish in the offshore.

Emperor Qian also gave him a special title. Although this uncle is not a bird, the fishermen on the seaside set up a shrine to worship this uncle, and they all pretended to be blind from top to bottom.

Later, in order to save some face, the Ministry of Etiquette also quietly supplemented a procedure, specifically stating that the living temple on the Papi Coast is completely compliant and legal, and does not belong to unapproved obscene temples and evil sacrifices.

This is the deterrent power of a high-level body repairer, after a qualitative change after stacking armor and stacking.

Don't look at those self-confident cultivators who are very high-ranking, it's like playing with people by leapfrogging to kill them, but on the other hand, there are many ways to kill them.

Yu Ziqing's goal is to be that kind of bodybuilder.

This goal can't be achieved in a short time, so it's okay to have the same big boss covering him.

When the time comes, you will come back and sue your parents if you get hammered. It's not shameful for your own parents.

Therefore, Yu Ziqing attached great importance to the practice and mental health of the chief.

Now I really don't go anywhere, I just squat in the village and supervise the head of the village every day.

Erhan was almost moved to tears, now the head of the village doesn't exercise him every day, he is happy to practice the boring fine control all day long, and when he exercises his muscles and bones, he also looks for the old sheep.

Other villagers in the village also slowed down their practice, and the anxiety in the whole village disappeared instantly.

In addition to his daily practice, Lao Yang just burrowed into the ground to grow mushrooms, and then tried to grow other elixir. By the way, he began to use the materials brought back by Yu Ziqing to set up a large formation around Jinlan Mountain.

This can't be done in a day or two. First set up a large circle of security formations, and then slowly add and form slowly.

In the rare peace, three months passed like this.

The civil war in the Great Earthquake is still going on, and it is getting more and more intense.

The territory that Dali swallowed was so comfortable to eat, and he didn't pay any price.

Now those territories are almost digested, but in the name of killing Baiyang Xiesi.

The funniest thing was Da Zhen, who sent envoys to Dali to discuss this matter, but in the end when they arrived in Dali, there were actually two envoys.

One of the two envoys represented Emperor Zhen, and the other represented King Xiang. When the two envoys arrived in Dali, before they even had a word about the territory, they quarreled first, and then quarreled and fought again.

This joke made a lot of noise, even in Gu Tianxin's letter to Sister, it was specially told as a joke for Sister.

Daqian has not been peaceful recently, it is very quiet externally, but the internal struggle is also in full swing. The Emperor Qian has recently retreated, and the princes below all wish to take the opportunity to kill all other princes who are fighting with him.

More than two months ago, Uncle Fu also sent a message.

Fu Bo said, let Yu Ziqing forgive me, the East Palace is rewarding meritorious deeds, and he has the audacity to accept the credit for killing the Holy Mother of Baiyang, because he needs something that the East Palace rewards.

Of course, when Yu Ziqing saw this news, he automatically translated it into: Someone is investigating how the Holy Mother of Baiyang died. I take the blame and deal with it from beginning to end, but you still have to be careful yourself.

He hasn't been out for the past few months. Yu Ziqing's external contacts are all with Uncle Fu, and most of the news comes from Uncle Fu, and he is not ignorant of what happened outside.

After finishing a day of practice step by step, Yu Ziqing took out the triangular ring for the first time.

He can bear it very well. The loot he got can be thrown into the abyss of despair for a few months. When he finally knows what it is and there is no safety problem, he can still endure it for a few months.

He does want to reveal some information about himself, but it cannot be seen that he is a bit urgent. It is better to make people feel that he is secretive and very cautious.

Even if he got the information in the end, he would think that he was smart, caught a little clue, and found the information.

More than half a year ago, Yu Ziqing thought a lot about being killed by the former owner of this ring. Now that he saw this ring, he thought even more.

Now, too, is the time to go inside and meet other ring owners.

The moment he activated the triangular ring, he saw the pocket seven-story tower growing bigger before his eyes, just like a real tower.

As soon as he thought about it, a sliver of power flew out from the manifested soul, and submerged into the vortex on the first floor of the tower.

His sliver of soul power manifested on the first floor, turning into a skinny hungry ghost, followed by Yu Ziqing's thoughts, his figure slowly changed into that of a normal person The outline, but it looks like a black shadow, and the five sense organs can't see it.

Inside the tower, it seemed that the space was quite large, the windows on all sides were sealed, and the walls and pillars were almost covered with ancient runes.

Only after entering the door, the wall facing it was blank. When Yu Ziqing walked in, a large piece of runes emerged from the edge of the blank wall, and then densely packed, filling [-]% of the area.

There is a single rune in the middle, the moment Yu Ziqing saw it, he understood what this thing was for.

The ring in his hand corresponds to the first floor of the tower, marked seven, the seventh seat.

The first floor belongs to him, and it is also a place for others to leave messages publicly.

Now he only needs to print his mark on the first floor to truly own the ring, and the first floor will also belong to him. Others can leave messages for everyone here, or leave messages for him alone.

Yu Ziqing accepted this kind of thing very quickly.

It can probably be regarded as the user's nickname and avatar, and the imprint left on it can also be regarded as the real name of the background.

The nickname is naturally the fixed number seven, and now it is time to leave a mark.

He stood in front of that wall, thought for a moment, and directly manifested the appearance of a hungry ghost, baring his teeth and showing a smile that could not be seen as a smile, which was printed on the center of the wall.

Watching the runes on the wall dissipate, and after the white wall was restored, another large piece of handwriting emerged.

The left side of the wall is open to the public, and anyone can see it, while the right side is reserved for No. [-], and only No. [-], the floor master on the first floor, can see it.

Yu Ziqing felt that the old master was quite good at playing, and the forum and private message functions were developed.

He should have quite a lot of achievements, and these achievements are probably not remembered by many people now. The finished products made by the younger generation are famous for fighting and killing.

The most memorable thing about this master is his last failed attempt, which is quite embarrassing when you think about it.

In the future, I will learn from this ring. If I can greatly reduce the cost, not to mention the same research, [-]% will be castrated. As long as I can keep the core forum and private message functions, then I can really make money lying down.

No, the forum and private message functions are sold separately.

Yu Ziqing looked at the wall on the left first, there was not much content on it.

"Need a map of the Silver Lake forbidden area, number four."

"You need the method of obtaining the rain from the hungry ghost, or the finished product is also acceptable. You can agree on the transaction method, No. [-]."

"I need the general whereabouts of the skin picker in the past year, No. [-]."

The content is written, and everyone's handwriting is different, and the imprint behind it should emerge automatically.

When he saw the last item, Yu Ziqing immediately laughed out loud.

This big skin picker is the undead body cultivator of Daqian. This is the nickname that has been circulated in private, but the big guy doesn't care about it himself. If he is called this nickname in person, he will happily accept it.

As for the other party's real name, even if Number Six knew it, he probably wouldn't dare to write it here casually.

Continuing with the private messages on the right, there are many densely packed messages, all addressed to the original No. [-], nothing of value.

But when it came to the last one, it was for the new number seven.

"Welcome, new No. [-]. If you need information, especially within the scope of a major earthquake, you can leave me a message on the fifth floor. Information is exchanged for information, No. [-]."

Nothing useful could be seen, and the top content seemed to be partly covered by the back. Yu Ziqing stretched out his hand to touch the wall, and gently swiped down.

New runes appeared one after another, and the content on the right wall was blurred for a moment, just as Yu Ziqing thought, all the content disappeared, showing the content that had been covered on the previous page.

Yu Ziqing didn't care about this change, his eyes were already attracted by the above item.

"No. [-], you are in the south of the Great Earthquake recently. There is a small matter that needs your help. The time is relatively urgent. Please help kill a fourth-level qi refining monk within two days. He is still injured. body, you go to the gazebo outside the west gate of Hanyan City, where there are materials.

I have a piece of information here, which can be used as a reward. The next meeting and interview, No. [-]. "

Yu Ziqing looked at this message that should have been overwritten, and suddenly laughed.

Isn't this a coincidence, this Cold Mist City is the small city where they were intercepted and killed.

(End of this chapter)