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"Wan Sen's Ascending Tear is indeed amazing. I've only digested a tenth of its power and my cultivation has increased by one level. I've also mastered the first stage of the Myriad Souls Wood Art. My body's defense and attack power have increased by one fold!"0

"When I completely digest the power of the Tears of Wan Sen and cultivate the Myriad Souls Wood Art to the Great Perfection Stage of the ninth level, my physical defense and offensive power will increase by more than ten times! At that time, cultivators with cultivation bases not too far away from mine won't even have the ability to injure me! "

Cheng Qing became excited as he remembered all the information about Wan Sen Sheng, including the Wood Conjuration, that popped up in his mind after he consumed Wan Sen Sheng's tears.

Chen Qing gathered his thoughts and asked curiously, "Who is that wolf-robed girl?"

It was a question he could not find an answer to. As usual, he did not think too much into it. He opened the door and walked out.

He had already cultivated for seven days and seven nights. Now, he planned to walk around the streets and relax, and also find Yang Ruoxi. With his current condition, he could discuss with her about entering Mount Qilian once more.

Cheng Qing didn't walk far before he felt hungry. At the corner of the street, he saw a soup cake stand. The one selling the soup cakes was also a young girl. Although her appearance was average, it still brought back Cheng Qing's past memories. He couldn't help but go to the stall and order a bowl of soup cakes.

"I wonder how An Xin's cultivation is progressing." Cheng Qing missed Lin Xin very much.

Now that he had temporarily settled down in Spirit Martial County, he probably wouldn't leave until he killed Qin Zong. It seemed like it was time to write a letter to Lin Xin and send it to the White Deer Cave.

Just as Cheng Qing was immersed in his memories, a shrill and ear-piercing voice suddenly rang in his ears, "Isn't this Yang Ruoxi, that stinking bitch, raising a pretty boy?" "What, Yang Ruoxi doesn't have the money to support you anymore, so all you can do is eat Soup Dumplings?"

Cheng Qing raised his head and saw a twenty-something year old young man dressed in luxurious clothing looking at him with a face full of ridicule. Behind them, there was a group of followers. Among them, there were two that wore the standard Star Condensation Pavilion robes.

Cheng Qing said lightly, "Are you talking to me?"

His gaze landed on the young master's waist, where there was a short knife hung. If Cheng Qing didn't admit wrong, that was the spoils of war that he and Yang Ruoxi had seized after killing the first team. Its original owner was a Sumeru Stage Fifth Stage wolfwalker.

The quality of the Wolf Traveller's magical equipment was better than those of Western Lion. Furthermore, compared to cultivators of the same cultivation level, the Wolf Traveller's combat power was higher, so the Wolf Traveller's weapon had always been the Western Coldness cultivator's favorite ornament.

However, that dagger, along with the other wolfwalker magic tools that he had seized at Mount Qi, had all been given to Chen Xinghe seven days ago. It was obvious who the young man in front of him was.

"I was talking to a dog and the dog barked a few times. Didn't you hear that?"

The young man was Chen Xingliu, the only son of Chen Xinghe and had a cultivation at the first level of the Xumi Stage. He had a mocking smile on his face as he bent down to stare at Cheng Qing, "This dog is still staring at me, did you not notice?"

Cheng Qing smiled: "So you're Chen Xinghe's son?"

"Impudent!" My father's name, how can a dog like you call him that?! "

Chen Xingliu suddenly became furious. He pointed at Cheng Qing's nose and called out to his followers, "Hit me!" Break this dog's legs! No one dares to call out my father's name in the street where the chickens are crowing, and ask him to kneel down in front of me! "

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