Qin Yan looked at the other party.

Although it is hard to say that the superiors have been separated for three days and should look at each other with admiration, the opponent's strength has indeed made great progress and is now a cultivator at the Nascent Soul level.

It seems that the last time he took the adventure, he was embarrassed on the surface, but in fact he also had many adventures and gains.

When the old friend met again, Qin Yan also bowed to him.

Fatty Wei smiled happily and bowed his fists and said, "Brother Qin's cultivation has reached the Nascent Soul stage, which is really gratifying."

"My cultivation..."

Qin Yan was stunned at first, but he soon realized that for the sake of convenience of movement, he also had hidden strength after arriving in Shuiling City.

But the realm revealed is stronger than before.

After all, at this trade fair, there were many cultivators gathering, and the golden elixir was a little too inconspicuous, and it was easy to be regarded as a passerby and was not convenient enough to act.

The peak of the God Transformation is too eye-catching, so the Nascent Soul cultivation is a good choice.

Neither high nor low, just right.

When I saw the fat man last time, I pretended to be a cultivator in the Golden Elixir stage.

It seems that he misunderstood his cultivation level has advanced.

Qin Yan didn't say it out loud.

The fat man was in a good mood.

As a time traveler, he should have been very happy to come to the world of immortal cultivation.

Unfortunately, he has not lived happily over the past century.

It would be fine if there was no system, but he was exiled by the master because of the so-called team-destroying halo. Is there anyone who is reborn who is as miserable as himself?

Fortunately, these are all past tense, and I have finally reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Although it is still far away from becoming an immortal, it is at least no longer a little shrimp. A cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage also has the magical power to move mountains and seas.

The key is that life spans a thousand years.

The fat man is very happy.

I feel that I am finally no longer in that unlucky and miserable look.

This is a good start.

Who said Fat Brother, I don’t have a protagonist template?

Without plug-ins, I can become an immortal.

Fatty Wei swelled.

And his news is much more informative than Qin Yan.

Naturally, I know the upcoming trade fair in Lingshui City.

So I also came to try my luck.

Although the Nascent Soul was successfully condensed, there was also a little bit of pride and complacent.

But it was far from being so proud, so the fat man also wanted to come here to try his luck and find a chance to go further.

As a result, I met Qin Yan as soon as I came.

The fat man was overjoyed.

Although he always sneered at the so-called halo of mass destruction, believing that it was a creation out of nothing and slandering himself.

But even though that's true, deep down, the fat man was still a little nervous.

Because when I was in the master's sect, I went out with my brothers and brothers several times, but the final result was that the whole army was wiped out and I was the only one who survived.

Once or twice can be attributed to coincidence, but the third time it is still the case. Even if the fat man doesn't admit it, he can't help but feel a little confused.

Moreover, after becoming a casual cultivator, the monks who formed a team with him to do tasks were also seriously injured.

But last time I met Qin Yan, it was different.

After teaming up with him, no one fell swooped.

He also obtained hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, and then successfully advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

The fat man felt that this time was not a coincidence. He was able to turn his luck because of the fellow Daoist Qin in front of him.

Is the other party your own lucky star?

Then of course, I have to hold my thighs tightly.

With this brother Qin to do the mission, his team-destroying halo will not only not be effective, but will also have extra good luck.

Then this time I meet him, I might get a lot of money.

When the fat man thought of this, his expression couldn't help but feel excited.

Looking at Qin Yan's eyes, they couldn't help but become brighter.

I saw the other person looking at me with a burning look.

Qin Yan coughed lightly, he didn't want to have too much involvement with this fat man.

You should know that when Qin Yan was in Linhai City, he also heard the group's halo of destruction. Although he didn't believe it, the last time he took a risk with the other party, the process was indeed tortuous and strange.

So, it is better for this guy to contact him less so as not to get involved in cause and effect.

The thoughts in his mind turned around, and Qin Yan bowed to the other party with a expressionless face: "Mr. Qin has something to do, say goodbye!"

The fat man shouted behind him: "Fellow Taoist, don't leave, I still want to talk to you about the past."

Qin Yan only did not hear about it.

Who would like to reminisce about this unlucky and miserable guy?

Instead, he accelerated his pace.

But at this moment.

A talisman flew from behind, Qin Yan frowned and reached out to catch it.

I heard the fat man shouting: "Since there is something wrong with me, I don't dare to force me, we will have a date later."

"I have carefully prepared this messaging talisman. I hope Brother Qin will put it away. We will contact you when we have time. I will invite you to drink."

"good."

Qin Yan nodded.

Although I am not very willing, I don’t hit anyone with a smile.

He has no reason to keep others from a thousand miles away because the other party is so enthusiastic.

So he took the talisman and disappeared quickly.

The fat man sighed.

Although he was an otaku in his previous life, he did not understand the worldly ways.

Not a guy with zero emotional intelligence.

Obviously, this fellow Daoist Qin, who regarded him as a lucky star, did not like him very much.

This hurts the fat man very much.

So I decided to eat and drink, turn my grief and anger into appetite, and soothe my wounded heart.

So he walked to a restaurant in front.

There are a lot of guests and the business is excellent. The guests can smell the aroma of the food from afar.

The fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He was a foodie in his previous life. After he was reborn, he would certainly be able to eat more.

After all, even an ordinary cultivator wants to eat openly, his appetite is far more than ordinary people. What's more, he is still in the Nascent Soul stage and has such a strong figure, so of course he can eat even more.

Fasting or something does not exist.

The fat man felt that the biggest advantage of cultivators who were able to fly to the sky and escape was that they had a very large appetite. When faced with various delicacies, they didn’t have to make any choices and just eat them all.

So he quickly walked towards the restaurant.

From a distance, I saw several tables on the second floor.

It’s better to come by chance than to come by chance. If you come later, you might not have a space.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived at the entrance of the restaurant, I was stopped by a guy in a small hat.

The other party smiled politely, but he firmly blocked the way in the door.

He smiled and said, "Sorry, the boss set the rules. If you don't have any clothes in order, you will not be welcomed. You want to come to the store for dinner, so please go back and dress neatly."

The fat man was blocked from entering the door and was furious.

I am now a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. When you come to a restaurant for a meal, you won’t even receive him?

Yes, I admit that when I came, I met a powerful monster.

After a great battle, killing powerful enemies, he also gained a considerable opportunity, but the monster's strength was also real.

Although he was not injured much, after this battle, his clothes became torn and ragged.
Chapter completed!