Zhutian: I use the breathing method to traverse the fantasy sewer

Chapter 116 Qian Renxue buying osmanthus cake?

Heaven Dou City.

Shen Yan was walking on the wide main road, wearing clothes that were indistinguishable from the popular clothes in Douluo Continent.

These days, he has been thinking about his practice.

There is no doubt that Douluo is a world where upgrading is king.

No matter what skills or meditation, in the end, there is only one thing, and that is to upgrade.

From Soul Warrior to Titled Douluo, from Level 99 to Level [-].

He understood the mystery of his body from the breathing method, and developed the magical use of spiritual power from the Purple Divine Eyes.

Leaving aside the breathing method, the Purple Divine Eyes seem to be very suitable for this world, giving Shen Yan a very special feeling.

Of course, there is no need to practice the Purple Divine Eye now.

He has reached advanced abilities and can see through the world.

Transparency to the world is not a realm like Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba, but a more profound ability to touch the principles of the world.

When he was in the Ice and Fire Eyes, Shen Yan once entered the essential ability to see through the world in an instant. He still couldn't forget that feeling.

If you want to achieve the goal of controlling the world, the ability to penetrate the world will definitely be of great help.

As for becoming a god in this world, Shen Yan had not thought about it.

The god who lives and dies with Douluo God Realm?What's the use?

And another ability, breathing method, and corresponding sword skills.

So far, it has helped Shen Yan a lot.

In the process of gradual evolution, Shen Yan has gradually formed the prototype of a technique.

The sword skills corresponding to the breath of water and the breath of fire are now more like combat skills.

If you want to get rid of it and develop your own combat skills, you still need a lot of fighting to refine them.

This is also one of Shen Yan's goals in choosing to participate in the Soul Master Competition.

Soul masters just practice and upgrade step by step, until in the end they can no longer improve, or they are awarded a title, and then climb to the top.

But Shen Yan is different. He is now in a state of "cultivation".

There is no Tao in this world, and what Shen Yan cultivates is not the Tao in this world or in other senses, but the Tao in his own heart.

In other words, the world of mortals refines the heart.

He is the soul master, and he is also the ordinary person. He is the one who makes mistakes, and he is the one who does the right things. He is the one who stands out, and he is the one who retreats.

It was too easy for him to gain power. Shen Yan, who was currently in the soul sect stage, could defeat the soul king even without a soul ring.

In terms of hard power, he is already much stronger than the soul masters in this world.

What followed was a series of questions and confusion.

What truth is hidden in this world, and he has to find it himself.

If he doesn't plan to follow this world's path to becoming a god, what should he do to control the world?

Shaking his head gently, Shen Yan eliminated these thoughts from his mind.

At least, let’s reach the pinnacle of this world first, that is, the realm of Titled Douluo.

“Roasted white radish—white radish!”

“Osmanthus cake—osmanthus cake!”

"..."

Various shouts woke up Chen Yan, and before he knew it, he had arrived at the West Market of Tiandou City.

"Is there also osmanthus cake here?"

Shen Yan looked at the vendor curiously and walked over.

After coming to Douluo Continent for so long, he has never heard such a friendly name. "Store."

As soon as Shen Yan opened his mouth, he heard someone speaking at the same time as him.

When he subconsciously turned around to look, the other person was a woman covering her face with a veil.

The woman has a good figure and is a bit taller than Shen Yan, who is not very old at this time.

The most peculiar thing is that this woman has a special temperament. She seems to be born with incomparable sanctity and unparalleled grace.

Realizing that he had been staring for a little too long, Chen Yan looked away apologetically: "Girl, you ask first."

The woman blinked at Chen Yan without being polite at all. She looked at the vendor selling sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and a pleasant voice came from under the veil.

"Store, same as always."

As she spoke, the woman took out a Gintama coin and placed it in the cash box of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake vendor.

"Okay!" The vendor selling sweet-scented osmanthus cake beamed with joy. While cutting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he talked to the woman: "You are still a girl with a keen eye. In the whole Tiandou City, I am the only one selling sweet-scented osmanthus cake. But I like to eat this. There are not many noble men who make sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"My business depends entirely on the support of girls!"

Then, Shen Yan saw the vendor cut the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into a large piece, then cut it into smaller pieces and wrapped them.

And in the end, there were only a few left.

Did this woman eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake? Did she buy so much?
Shen Yan couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Now it's good, the two of them have taken care of the vendor's business for the whole morning.

"If this gentleman wants to ask for more sweet-scented osmanthus cake, he may have to wait until evening."

The vendor said to Shen Yan while wrapping the sweet-scented osmanthus cake for the woman.

Shen Yan's clothes can't be said to be gorgeous, or even very simple, but they have a special temperament.

In addition, the street vendor's status is not high, so the adult's words came easily.

Shen Yan did not force the vendor to change his statement. The hierarchy of status is a big mountain in people's hearts. In this world, it is almost immovable.

What's more, although the street vendor calls himself an adult, his actions cannot be called sincere and fearful. He seems to be living a good life.

When the vendor had wrapped all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes that the woman needed, the woman reached out and touched them, and her soul power emitted, and all the wrapped sweet-scented osmanthus cakes disappeared. It seemed that they were put into her storage soul guide.

The woman glanced at Shen Yan again and walked slowly toward the inner city.

"Give me the rest." Shen Yan said, taking out the corresponding copper soul coins and putting them into the vendor's cash box.

But his eyes were looking at the woman's back.

He always felt that this woman seemed to be someone he was familiar with.

He was pretty sure he had seen the same look in the woman's eyes.

But in Tiandou City, the only person who could be called familiar but he couldn't recognize him was probably Qian Renxue who had lifted her disguise.

Will it be her?

"Sir, this is your sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

Chen Yan took the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and walked towards the inner city.

Everything is ready, and the only thing left to cut off the fate of Shrek Academy is the Soul Master Competition.

In the inner city of Tiandou, on a hidden path.

"It was a coincidence that I bumped into him while relaxing today."

The woman said as she removed the veil from her face.

Then she put one hand into her front, flipped her wrist, and quickly lifted it up. A whole strange mask that was connected to the depths of the bun had been lifted up by her.

……

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(End of this chapter)