Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland

Chen Wang had just returned from buying the Qingling Pill for detoxification and healing. Unexpectedly, he met someone hiding in his room in the blink of an eye.

"Are you targeting me intentionally, or are you just avoiding me temporarily?"

"If he is avoiding him, who is chasing him?"

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.

He was more inclined to the latter, because what he could see with his eagle eyesight was that the young man's sword was broken in his hand, and his body was still bleeding. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"This man is a nuisance and must not be messed with."

Chen Wang thought,

If he is hunted down, he will never take him in.

In the world of cultivating immortals, he is a pure rookie.

Even though he now carries the third-level gene potion and the hell's top soldier,

Chen Wang also didn’t think he could expose his special abilities within Hongyun Zongfang City.

With this thought, Chen Wang came to the door and flicked it.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the house that Chen Wang lived in was very dilapidated and a wooden house, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big gap in the door.

At this time, he was still five or six meters away from the door, but no one noticed this. He pushed the door open with a flick of his finger.

At the same time, the whole person retreated crazily,

"There's a thief!"

"Here comes someone! There's a thief in the house!"

Chen Wang's voice was extremely high, and he shouted loudly while retreating crazily.

The young man holding a broken sword and bleeding: "………………"

He took shelter here temporarily, hoping to wait until the owner of the house entered the house and restrain him instantly.

I didn't expect this young man to react so quickly.

"Chicken-hearted!"

The young man never expected that after he hid in the house all night, holding his breath and concentrating his breath, the owner of the house would unexpectedly return, and his whereabouts would be revealed in one sentence.

Chen Wang's voice attracted the attention of many casual cultivators, and many people looked over.

This is a city under the jurisdiction of the Hongyun Sect. The reason why everyone lives here is because this place is covered by the Hongyun Sect. At least it is very safe.

A bloody figure ran out of Chen Wang's room,

This tall, handsome young man was holding a broken sword in his hand. He was bleeding continuously. The blood flowed down his arm. He seemed to be seriously injured.

After Chen Wang yelled a few words at first, he found a house in the back to hide in.

As a result, after the young man came out, he only glanced at Chen Wang hastily, and did not even have time to look at Chen Wang carefully.

The young man looked extremely solemn and left in a hurry!

Chen Wang suddenly noticed that there were a few unfamiliar faces in the shanty town where he lived. At this time, he opened the door and walked out.

He basically knew all the neighbors here, but he had never seen these people.

Chen Wang's heart sank,

"That's not a good sign."

Chen Wang has excellent eyesight.

It was discovered that among the new unfamiliar faces, there was a tall young man. After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, he immediately made a magic trick and quietly chased after him.

"The storm is about to come, but the storm is coming. I didn't expect that my little shabby house would turn into a place of right and wrong."

Chen Wang walked out from behind with lingering fear.

An acquaintance neighbor came over to comfort him: "Xiao Chen, you are really unlucky, but it's okay. Your family is so poor, and you can't throw away anything."

The tone was very sincere.

Chen Wang: "…………"

It was a blue sky and a white sun, and it was the city of Hongyun Sect. No matter who the young man was, Chen Wang didn't care.

But now he would never dare to show up easily again.

Chen Wang came to the door and suddenly stopped.

"Recently, there are rumors that someone in the tomb of Qinghe Master obtained the Foundation Establishment Pill and Foundation Establishment Technique. This person was hunted down at this time. Could it be related to this matter?"

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows,

Suddenly, a gentle female voice appeared beside him: "Are you okay?"

Chen Wang turned around and saw a female cultivator with a graceful figure and an oval face.

Feng Lin,

A very gentle smile appeared on Chen Wang's face: "Thank you sister, nothing happened. I just opened the door and found someone at home. I was shocked."

Chen Wang looked frightened.

Feng Lin said softly: "You are still young. It is inevitable to be a little scared after experiencing such a thing. It is normal."

Chen Wang sighed: "Well, I had no money to begin with, but then there was a thief in the house. Life is really hard to live by."

Feng Lin's eyes lit up and she smiled charmingly: "Otherwise, if you come to my sister's place today, I can definitely protect you with my sister's cultivation."

Chen Wang is a rookie at the third level of Qi training. Everyone basically knows that.

But this Feng Lin is a monk at the fifth level of Qi training, two levels higher than Chen Wang. She can basically beat him with one hand.

Chen Wang shook his head and said softly: "I'm sorry to trouble my sister. Besides, I am a man after all."

His tone was a little stubborn, and his eyes showed emotions of fear, unwillingness, and cowardice.

It can be said that the emotions are grasped extremely well.

It fits the appearance of a young monk who has never seen blood and seldom fights with others.

Feng Lin smiled and said: "A man is also a little man, or will my sister come to your room to accompany you?"

Chen Wang shook his head: "It's okay, I can do it."

His tone was firm, with a hint of youthful stubbornness.

Feng Lin was stunned and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, okay, he is indeed an amazing little man."

When she came to the word "little", she deliberately hit the syllable and licked her mouth gently, with a hint of teasing.

You're smaller... Chen Wang said, "I'll go home first to see if anything has been dropped."

His smile was very clean and his eyes were clear.

Feng Lin watched Chen Wang walk in the door, paused for a moment, then turned and left.

…

The clothes of the cultivator were extremely loose. After entering the room, Chen Wang kept his hands on his waist.

The powerful large pistol produced by Qiongqi Mining was carried by him.

He is now the second-level soldier Hawkeye and a sharpshooter. If he comes into close contact, he can draw his gun in less than a second and can explode with extremely powerful power.

There was nothing strange in the room, except for a faint trace of blood.

Chen Wang took a closer look. There were some wrinkles on the bed, but there were no other marks.

But then, Chen Wang suddenly frowned: "What a fool! You actually tore my clothes off."

That's right, Chen Wang's clothes were torn into pieces, seemingly for bandaging.

There is not much stuff at home, after all, we are very poor.

There isn't much besides basic spiritual rice.

The young man was obviously not in the mood to cook rice while hiding in his home.

Chen Wang checked the room and found no special signs.

"It seems to be just a coincidence, but this is too unlucky."

Chen Wang sighed,

If my perception was not stronger than that of ordinary people and my eyesight was better,

If you enter the house suddenly, you may fall into an extremely passive situation.

Chen Wang sat beside the bed and suddenly frowned.

He is a psychic, and his mind power is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Although he cannot use his spiritual consciousness in the early stage, his induction is very keen.

He reached under the bed, and with that mysterious feeling, he felt a brick that seemed to be slightly convex.

Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.