The ancient stars in the sky, across the valley.
Chen Qingyuan did not wait for Changsun Fengye and others, and wanted to find some people to move their muscles and bones to vent his dissatisfaction.
I heard that there is luck in Qinglian here. Of course, Chen Qingyuan can't miss it.
In the battle of the feast of hundreds of veins, what used to be fought for was luck.
This time, because too many historical secrets have broken out in various places, it has covered up the intensity of the battle for luck.
Under normal circumstances, the power of luck is invisible and cannot be captured.
However, within the ancient mysterious world, luck can be substantial.
If you can get enough luck at the feast of all veins, it will be of great benefit to yourself and the clan.
Let's put it this way!
As long as your luck is high enough, you can pick up spiritual grass when you go out.
I accidentally tripped when I was walking and found that what I tripped was a ten-thousand-year-old spirit tree.
If you enter a cave casually, you can get the superior secret that has been lost for many years.
Such events are the privilege of the children of luck.
Ordinary people are not so outrageous, but if they can enhance their luck in the Baimai feast, the future road of monastry can be much less crisis and the road will become smooth.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
More than a dozen people in Hengjie Valley are fighting, and they all want to get the palm-sized lucky green lotus.
Looking at the people who were fighting fiercely, Chen Qingyuan did not hide like last time, but appeared directly, waved his hand, and said domineeringly, "Don't argue. I want this thing!"
Swhwhh--
A pair of fierce eyes fell on Chen Qingyuan, and the battle suddenly stopped: "Who?"
After a glance, more than half of Tianjiao recognized Chen Qingyuan, his pupils contracted and his expression was serious.
Some time ago, Chen Qingyuan had a fight with Wan Ling, the holy son of the Star Picking Tower, showing great strength. This matter reached everyone's ears and set off a lot of fluctuations.
"Your Excellency is so arrogant."
A man in black held a long gun and his clothes were a little tattered. I think it was because of this war.
More than a dozen people's eyes were not good, and the blade in their hands aimed at Chen Qingyuan intentionally or unintentionally.
Qinglian is extremely precious. No one wants to let go and wants to do their best to fight for it.
"Arrogance?" Chen Qingyuan sneered, and a gust of wind rolled up between his sleeves, smashing many stones in the valley. Hundreds of thousands of giant trees were broken, and most of the trunks turned into powder: "I'm arrogant, what can I do?"
Because of the anger in his heart, Chen Qingyuan changed his usual style of behavior and planned to exercise his muscles and bones to vent his depressed mood.
You have nothing to do with Taiwei...
This cold and mechanical voice has been echoing in Chen Qingyuan's ears for a long time.
I worked hard to walk in the space of the fragments of the imperial soldiers for more than ten years, and I was sent it away. This experience made Chen Qingyuan almost swear, and it was difficult to suppress the restlessness in his heart.
At this time, fighting one or more is the best solution.
Since my life is not as good as I want, of course, I should do my best so that others can't live a too smooth life.
"What a courage!"
Someone shouted loudly and didn't believe that Chen Qingyuan was really as powerful as the rumored, mostly by misreasing.
Immediately, several people killed Chen Qingyuan, wanting to educate him well.
In the face of this situation, Chen Qingyuan was very excited.
"Come on, fight!"
In the blink of an eye, Chen Qingyuan was surrounded by several people.
Others stood in the void and watched, feeling that it must be an extremely fierce battle.
However, the facts are unexpected.
Chen Qingyuan held the Yulan sword in his hand and cut out several swords with all his strength. He easily defeated an opponent and suppressed him in the ground. The surroundings were blocked by sharp swords and motionless.
Then, Chen Qingyuan flashed behind another opponent like a ghost, stabbed out with a sword, and soon smashed his body shield, forcing the man to retreat repeatedly and spit blood in his mouth.
"Don't be careless. Let's take action together!"
Others were trembling, back to back, and vigilant.
Useless move!
Chen Qingyuan is serious and too lazy to entangle with them. It's a pure waste of time.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
After dozens of moves, all five people who fought with Chen Qingyuan were defeated.
If you vomit blood lightly, your breath will be disordered. In serious cases, several ferocious sword marks appeared on his body, and even broke an arm.
"Now, is there anyone else who opposes it?"
Chen Qingyuan stood at the highest place, overlooking the people in the valley, with an indifferent face.
This battle comes quickly and goes quickly.
Originally, the proud of the fisherman who wanted to compete with each other was stunned and at a loss.
Chen Qingyuan's fierce and strong strength made everyone's souls tremble and fear.
Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak loudly.
In front of more than a dozen people, Chen Qingyuan took away the lucky Qinglian rooted in a corner of the valley.
Even if everyone was angry and dissatisfied, they could only watch and had no courage to take action.
With the lesson of the past, they all know that Chen Qingyuan's strength is not a rumor, but a fact. It is clear that it is impossible to win together.
In this way, Chen Qingyuan took away the lucky Qinglian and swaggered away.
"A bunch of soft eggs."
Before leaving, Chen Qingyuan sneered.
Everyone dared to be angry and dare not say anything. His face was blue, and his eyes were as big as a copper bell.
Whush!
Then, Chen Qingyuan began to search for nearby resources. When he met someone who had stopped him, he was an opponent. Without saying anything, he would do it.
In just half a year, not only the people of various forces in Dizhou, but also the pride of other states were offended by Chen Qingyuan.
I fought at least a dozen times and got a lot of resources.
In the dark, Chen Qingyuan counted his harvest in the past half a year, eight top-quality spiritual veins, six purple gold dry stones, four lucky green lotus, and all kinds of miscellaneous things.
"There are more than pits."
In the past, Chen Qingyuan could not get so many resources for many years.
Why is Chen Qingyuan hiding in the dark?
Because he found out something, a group of Tianjiao in the Lihua Palace in the southern region got a three-foot-high meteorite iron, which was valuable.
According to Chen Qingyuan's speculation, these heavenly prides must want to join with the masters of the same family, so that they can protect the meteorite iron outside the sky.
Chen Qingyuan inferred many times that this group of people in Lihua Palace was very likely to pass through this place and ambushed early.
Put on a mask, change your body shape, hide the original breath, and change into the costume of the disciple of the Star Tower.
Some time ago, Chen Qingyuan had many frictions with the people who picked the Star Tower. He took care of the sheep and didn't let go of his clothes.
"It's useful now."
This is not a frame-up, this is... add a little pressure to the people who pick the star tower to have enough motivation to go against the current.
For their good.
Chen Qingyuan feels that he is very kind and thinks of others everywhere.
"Coming!"
A few hours later, Chen Qingyuan saw a warship appear in the depths of the starry sky and concentrated.