Wu Qingyang's cultivation is only in the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and it is improved by potions. Anyone who blocks the way out will have a higher cultivation level than Wu Qingyang. Facing such a person, it is already very good to dare to speak, and it is not easy to scold the other party.

The person who was called Liu Ziyi by Wu Qingyang had a much higher cultivation level in the early stage of the Purple Mansion. Although Liu Ziyi's cultivation level was also improved by potions, his strength was still stronger than Wu Qingyang.

If it were normal times, Wu Qingyang would of course be polite when he saw Liu Ziyi. Even if he didn't want to, he would have to pretend to be polite. After all, he could not provoke someone stronger than him. But today, it has changed.

After glanced at Wu Qingyang, Liu Ziyi did not take Wu Qingyang seriously at all. He knew what kind of strength Wu Qingyang had. Even Liu Ziyi knew how powerful Wu Qingyang was. He didn't take Wu Qingyang seriously at all.

"Catch him." Liu Ziyi said.

As soon as the words were spoken, two of the others took action towards Jiang Feng. Their goal was naturally to catch Jiang Feng. The reason for all this was because of the storage bag.

Seeing someone taking action, Wu Qingyang looked nervous. But he still gritted his teeth and stood there, showing an attitude of resisting.

"If there is a problem with the spiritual consciousness, it's really a delay." Jiang Feng murmured in a low voice.

Then, Jiang Feng didn't do anything. The two men who took action paused and then fell straight down. The others were stunned, and Wu Qingyang was also stunned. Jiang Feng walked forward at this time.

Just after taking two steps, Liu Ziyi and the others came to their senses and fell down one by one. Jiang Feng, who was walking forward, quickly walked past Liu Ziyi and the others. He didn't even look at them.

Wu Qingyang looked at Jiang Feng's back and was stunned. After a while, he looked at Liu Ziyi and the others. Seeing them lying motionlessly on the ground, Wu Qingyang's first reaction was that they were dead. But after a closer look, he found that they were still alive. But they were all fainted. And they looked very injured.

"Master. He is indeed a master." Wu Qingyang said excitedly, and then hurriedly chased Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng didn't leave quickly, and Wu Qingyang quickly caught up. At this time, Wu Qingyang no longer had the nervous expression he had just now, and some had an excited expression on his face.

When he saw Liu Ziyi appear just now, Wu Qingyang realized that something was wrong. He shouldn't have been in charge, but he should have stood aside because he didn't have the strength. It's just that Jiang Feng's calmness made Wu Qingyang change his mind. He decided to take a gamble and bet on Jiang Feng's strength.

"Senior, you shouldn't be a local, right? If you don't have a place to stay, why not go to my house." Wu Qingyang said to Jiang Feng with a smile.

"Your home won't go, I think this place is good." Jiang Feng stopped and said to a store in front.

When Wu Qingyang looked over, Jiang Feng had already walked inside. This was a hotel, and it was a large-scale hotel.

After checking in, everything was done soon. Even a waiter here had a cultivation level. Jiang Feng thought that he must have used some potion to improve his cultivation level.

Wu Qingyang came with Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng did not drive him away, but asked him about some things. Wu Qingyang said whatever he asked. Many things that Jiang Feng didn't ask. Wu Qingyang said.

Jiang Feng was still a little confused at first, but he also learned the answer from Wu Qingyang. The resources for cultivating immortals here are very scarce. It is very difficult to use natural items to refine things. The use of cultivating immortals here is basically artificially synthesized.

The location of this planet is a very remote place. There are very few other monks, the kind of monks who rely on their own practice, set foot in this star field. Although monks here can fly out on spaceships, few people leave.

According to what Wu Qingyang said, the people living here are not the indigenous people here. This place was just a barren planet. They immigrated. This planet was all transformed by them themselves.

It is said that as long as you have a certain strength, you will be selected by people from the mother planet and return to the mother planet to practice. There are many resources for cultivating immortals and the conditions are also very good. Everyone here aims to be able to go to the mother planet. Every family is also competing for such a place.

Jiang Feng really doesn't understand what's wrong with the people here. There is obviously their spaceship in space. If you want to go to a better place, then go. There is no need to stare at the mother star. The world of immortal cultivation is so big. How could there be no suitable place?

People here don’t want to practice by themselves. They have some practice techniques. However, there are not many spiritual energy here, and there are even fewer natural spiritual medicines. It is too difficult to practice by yourself. After having the medicine, many people here don’t want to work so hard. Even if some people are willing to persist, they will not achieve anything because of resources. More importantly, many people don’t have that time.

"Senior, are you from other planets?" Wu Qingyang asked carefully.

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, I came from other planets."

When Wu Qingyang heard Jiang Feng say this, he seemed very excited. Then he saw him kneeling on the ground with a plop and kowtowed to Jiang Feng repeatedly.

"Please give me mercy, senior, please help me." Wu Qingyang said while kowtowing.

This scene directly puzzled Jiang Feng. He didn't understand why Wu Qingyang did this. Could it be to find him to find something to cultivate immortals? But it was not similar.

"What do you want me to help you?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Please give me some spiritual medicine so that my body can better cultivate immortality." Wu Qingyang said.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything, he found it strange. Wu Qingyang was not a fool either. Even if he wanted to ask someone for something, he shouldn't be so direct. What's more, he had cursed Jiang Feng for a long time before, but he didn't see him like he is now.

Seeing that Jiang Feng was not speaking, Wu Qingyang said, "Senior may not know that in half a month, I will rush to the battlefield. With my current cultivation level, I will definitely not be able to come back alive if I go to the battlefield."

"Battlefield?" Jiang Feng paused for a moment, and then said, "Your current cultivation level, even if you improve your level, can you save your life? By the way, what is the battlefield? Are you still fighting?"

"We have been fighting for thousands of years. For us, as long as we are a certain age, we will be recruited unconditionally. Even if we don't have the cultivation level, we will be recruited as long as we are old. At that time, we will be forced to inject drugs, so that we can have cultivation level, and then we will go to the battlefield." Wu Qingyang said.

"Who are you fighting with? Cultivator?" Jiang Feng asked.

"Yes, it is the monks in other star fields. In order to expand their territory and obtain more resources for cultivating immortals, they have such a war. Those with strength like me can only become cannon fodder when they go to the battlefield. Please help me with my seniors," said Wu Qingyang.

"Can't you go? I see that although your cultivation is weak, your family should have some strength, so can't you think of a way?" Jiang Feng asked.

Wu Qingyang shook his head and said, "It's useless. A family like me has no way. You must send someone out, otherwise the family will not be able to save it."

"Then you won't leave..." Jiang Feng stopped halfway through his words. He also suddenly understood something.

"The spaceships outside the planet are monitoring this planet. The purpose is to prevent people here from leaving. The people here are just the cannon fodder needed by the battlefield." Jiang Feng said.

Wu Qingyang nodded heavily, his expression seemed very desolate. He said slowly: "In fact, our ancestors were all losers under the war. A long time ago, our planet was invaded. We, who had no ability to fight back at all, became prisoners. From then on, we became cannon fodder needed for war. Some people have resisted, but the other party was too strong to resist at all. The only way out is to make contributions on the battlefield. Only in this way can we escape from the battlefield and have the opportunity to become stronger monks."
Chapter completed!