Chapter 402 The Beginning and the Cornerstone (33)
Shopping is quick.
In less than an hour, An Jing and Huo Qing bought all the spiritual materials needed for the Nalong bottle in Xuan Ye Special Market - part of it was in the Linlang Chamber of Commerce's warehouse, and the rest was made up here.
Although Fu Xie didn't know how to use elixirs or talismans, he was quite proficient in formations and weapon refining. When he returned to Huaixu Realm, he said he would teach An Jing a weapon refining technique to use to refine the 'Nalong Bottle'.
As for fertilizers, An Jing was still doubting whether there were such useful ripening products in Tianyuan world, but he didn't expect that there were, and there were more than one kind. An Jing felt ashamed for questioning the technical capabilities of Tianyuan world.
Anjing also bought a copy of the highest-selling ripening fertilizers on the market, 'Caomu Mao', 'Jinxi soil' and 'Sushengling'. He planned to go back to Huaixu's place to try it to see which one was better, and then try it again. Buy in bulk.
These added up to a total of 2,400 good deeds. The good deeds in An Jing's account have been exhausted, but there are still a lot of frost jade, and the Linlang Chamber of Commerce also has a lot of spiritual objects in stock. Huo Qing doesn't think An Jing will do it. When he was short of money, he transferred a sum of money from him.
"The operation in this regard has been smoother than expected."
There were not many people in the special market today. Probably many people went to watch the excitement in Chonggang Town. Anjing looked around the market and couldn't help but nodded: "The task is completed, I can almost leave."
"Just wait a day or two."
Huo Qing shook his head slightly: "The fire crow demon group is still wandering in the wilderness. We will wait until the demon-conquering guards of Fuchen Plain clear them out. They are all experts in subduing demons. The road will be safe in a day or two."
"Too."
An Jing is not in a hurry, and naturally he will not reveal any flaws just for the sake of being anxious.
In the special city, the big screens that originally played advertisements were also urgently broadcasting news about the ancient ruins. This was the tenth time An Jing saw the scene of Chonggang Town cracking. He could even vaguely rise from the scene. I saw my own warehouse in the East District of the city - this sense of participation is quite good.
There are all kinds of advertisements inserted in the news room, including protective magic weapons, high-quality talismans, heart-condensing jade pendants, and cheat packages... health products, virtual Taoist companions, flying swords for transportation and home spiritual gathering arrays, Everything is available.
An Jing looked at these advertisements with interest. Huo Qing and the others had long been tired of seeing them, but to him, these all represented the powerful technology and productivity of the Tianyuan world.
The Huaixu Realm may not be inferior to, or even better than, the Tianyuan Realm in terms of high-end technology, but in terms of middle- and lower-level civilian technologies and magical weapons that can also be used by ordinary cultivators, the Tianyuan Realm absolutely crushes Huaixu Realm.
These advertisements are all nonsense to the locals, but to An Jing, each one is a major change in Huaixu Realm, which can support him to establish a new force.
"Linjiang City is my beginning, but it is not my cornerstone."
An Jing thought this way: "This can be used as a bonding point for me in Dachen, but the core of my power must not be placed here... I must leave Dachen and come to a place where strong people will support me and I can do whatever I want. Only with the land that I can work on can I develop and establish the base I want.”
"Currently, it can only be the Mingjing Sect or Chen Li."
And just as Anjing's mind was spinning, he noticed that among the many advertisements, a familiar figure flashed through him: "Nianquan?"
He took a closer look and discovered that this was an advertisement for the special city competition, and the No. 3 Middle School represented by his friend Nian Quan was third in the team competition.
"Not bad."
An Jing laughed: "I remember that there were more than thirty official teams participating, and this third place is very valuable."
He continued to read the promotion and found that the individual competition of the special city competition was now halfway through - a total of thirty-six finalists had been eliminated in two rounds, leaving only sixteen players.
These sixteen players are participating in an exciting points cycle. Half of the players have been eliminated through five rounds of competition. It is now the third day.
Nianquan's score is '3-0', which means that he has defeated three opponents in a row, won all without losing, qualified directly, and can start preparing for the final double-elimination elimination match.
"He's so strong."
Huo Qing has not contacted Nianquan since he last met him, but because Nianquan is also a friend of Anjing, when he saw Nianquan's performance this time, he was sincerely happy for him: "He has already locked up the top eight, and the other ten Among the top six, there are actually ten people from No. 1 Middle School!" Seeing this, Huo Qing was also surprised: "That's incredible! An Jing, there is a student from No. 1 Middle School who won two games! It has been eliminated because of this!”
"Ah?" An Jing blinked. He was a little confused by Huo Qing's surprise: "Then we'll be eliminated. Among the ten in the top sixteen, a few must be eliminated, right? Do they still want to take the top eight? ?”
"More than that!"
But Huo Qing shook his head and said something even more exaggerated: "If it's the No. 1 Middle School I know, it's fine if they don't usually participate in competitions. Once they participate, they will definitely take all the top rankings!"
"Four people take part in the top four, eight people take part in the top eight, and ten people take the top ten. There are almost no exceptions!"
"This time is an exception." An Jing raised his head and looked at Nianquan's headshot that appeared again. The comparison between the expressionless headshot of the other party and the face in his memory made him feel quite interesting: "With Nianquan's In terms of strength, as long as he can use the 'Lingze Huanyuan Pill' I gave him to successfully refine his Qi, he will be invincible among his peers, and at least he will have no problem making it to the finals."
"This is the truth...but can those people in No. 1 Middle School accept it?"
Although Huo Qing did not go to an orthodox school, he was still a local and had heard about the reputation of No. 1 Middle School for a long time, so he frowned and said, "Look at the points... By then, all the other top eight players except Nianquan will be He’s from No. 1 Middle School.”
"It's okay if he only plans to show up in the top eight, but if he wants to go higher, he'll be in big trouble."
"Contact me first and congratulate me."
An Jing didn't pay much attention, took out the water mirror and sent a message to Nianquan [Congratulations to the top eight! Come on come on! 】.
Before An Jing put down the water mirror, the status bar of 'Inputting' appeared on Nianquan's side, as well as a [smile] emoticon.
Not long after, Nianquan's reply came: [Yeah, thank you! 】.
Xuanye City Special City, underground spiritual vein area.
Players' rest room.
Nianquan closed his eyes. In the 'Special Care Column' of the chip in his brain, apart from the gray-black 'Mom', there was only a red 'Anxuan' flashing.
An Xuan: [Have you already practiced Qi? Keep up the good work and be the first! 】
Seeing this news, Nian Quan was stunned for a moment, and then showed an imperceptible wry smile. His mind moved slightly and he replied: [Yeah. I have already practiced my Qi. but……】
The young man thought for a while and typed out the second half of the sentence: [However, I may not continue to compete. The top eight is already very good, and the principal can accept this result. After the interview two days later, I will return to school]
An Xuan: [Inputting...]
An Xuan: [Why? 】
Although there were only three words, doubts overflowed the dialog box. Nianquan lowered his eyes. He looked at his right hand that had been wrapped in layers of bandages and ointments, as well as the green-brown poisonous marks that continued to spread from the elbow. Di typed in a nonchalant tone: [There was an accident, I was injured]
[It’s no shame to lose to No. 1, it’s okay, the top eight are already very powerful]
An Xuan: [Inputting...]
An Xuan: [I'm in Special City, where are you? 】
【I'll be there soon】
(End of chapter)