Chen Fusheng surged his magic power and knocked on the back of the stepping brick with his hand.

Recite softly: "Avi..."

moment!

His spirit throbbed and he couldn't help it.

In front of me, there was a dark moment.

I felt like falling into the Abi Market again.

The wind is howling, the thick fog is simmering, and countless blurred and unobstructed lights and shadows are passing by.

The sound of camel bells, horse hooves, irons, fried... Many sounds that can be heard everywhere in the folk market are coming faintly.

He felt down to earth and his vision became clearer.

"Oh, this kid is here again!"

"Will you be chased again? How long has it been since then and there has been a difficult situation again?"

"Hey, this kid actually has the prototype of Lingshan, and his strength has improved greatly..."

"It's better to be young, it's the same every day, it's quite like my style back then!"

"Bah, how could this kid grow up fast back then? Don't brag..."

A familiar voice came.

The blacksmith, Tang Yaopo, fortune teller, round-faced monk, and constable carrying hawks and dogs all looked over and watched Chen Fusheng step in with a smile.

Chen Fusheng held etiquette and bowed to everyone one by one.

"Go, Lao Wang is still at home. You came today by chance. If it was a little later, Lao Wang would leave again..." Tang Yaopo smiled and pointed.

Chen Fusheng thanked him, walked through everyone, and went straight to Lao Wang's thatched hut.

When he opened the simple wooden door of the thatched hut, Lao Wang still sat on his back, leaning against the simple small table, drinking slowly and carefully, making him look leisurely.

"Come..."

Lao Wang pointed to the position next to him, "Sit down, you need to be polite."

Chen Fusheng respectfully thanked him and sat opposite Lao Wang.

"Tell me, what's the hard thing?"

Lao Wang drank tea and asked slowly, with a friendly tone.

"There was nothing difficult this time. The boy was asking some questions. He also took this opportunity to visit Senior Old Wang." Chen Fusheng said with a smile.

Lao Wang's wrinkled face squeezed out a smile:

"You are very smart boy. You can't be as good as a bare-like guy. No matter how sweet your mouth is, you have to look at your achievements first."

"If you have enough achievements, I will do my best to do anything difficult for you. But if you have insufficient achievements, you can't chat. I can only make a few cups of tea, haha..."

Lao Wang laughed and shouted to the outside.

After a moment, the fortune teller walked in with a smile, holding the account sheet.

"Taoist, look at how much this kid has achieved, and see if he can sit here and talk."

"It hasn't been long since he came last time. According to my opinion, it probably isn't enough."

The fortune teller mocked the truth and immediately looked through the account book carefully.

But after turning a few pages, his fingers froze and he stood there without saying a word.

Lao Wang was drinking a glass, and seeing this, he frowned slightly and looked up and said:

"What? Isn't it enough?"

The fortune teller licked his fingers, turned a few more pages, then stared at Chen Fusheng in disbelief, and then said:

"Where have you been to? How did your achievements rise slowly!"

Chen Fusheng smiled but said nothing.

Lao Wang said in surprise: "What? Are there many achievements?"

The fortune teller seemed to be smiling but shook his account book:

"It has exceeded 5,000 achievements..."

"Ah? So many?"

Lao Wang was also stunned for a moment and asked again: "How many people did he kill?"

The fortune teller smacked his lips and said:

"Not to mention this guy's achievements are much higher than those of other people who have made connections..."

"And, the people who were killed were all famous... Many of them listed on the Shensihuan List, the top seeds cultivated by major sects, the princes of the Zhongzhou royal family, the stern generals... and even the perfect generals!"

Lao Wang stared at him and looked at Chen Fusheng up and down, with his expression very wonderful.

Chen Fusheng was also secretly surprised at this moment.

"The General of the Pure Spirit and the Perfect Divine General are both 'Causes'... Could it be that I used the stepping stone and the fishing robbery bead to fight together, which is considered to be a merit?"

"Will that not the achievements of Lao Wang and Huangquan Fisherman, I will get double copies?"

Chen Fusheng continued to smile and silently remembered this benefit.

"Have you gone to the Great Wilderness to try?" Lao Wang couldn't help asking.

"Yes, I participated in a round of trials in the Great Wilderness and experienced some experiences." Chen Fusheng nodded.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." The fortune teller also looked at Chen Fusheng, shaking his head, "I didn't see that you were so strong, why did you kill so many of them? They are all more famous than you..."

Lao Wang touched his chin and laughed:

"It's not bad, I can actually kill the perfect general in the Lingguan realm! This is the biggest treasure I picked up by my old king! It really makes me unexpected, I can't imagine it..."

Chen Fusheng felt a little surprised when he heard the two of them say this.

"Yao Zhizhi used the Yan Emperor's Age of Life, the newly created petals of the Ling Kiln for me, and the foundation of the prototype of my Lingshan Mountain, which did not seem to be seen by these people?"

"In other words, the few closest people I am, including Jiang Ni, Yao Zhizhi, Gu Junlin... Others still don't know my foundation!"

Chen Fusheng was pondering, and the fortune teller shouted outside:

"Hey, come in and take a look. This kid is a little weird!"

But for a moment, the blacksmith, Tang Yaopo, round-faced monk, and hawk and dog detective all squeezed in with a smile.

"What's weird? Could it be that the reincarnated immortal is not a good person?"

"It's not the posthumous son who left in any world, right?"

"Nonsense! Maybe it's Lao Wang's blood brother...hahaha!"

Everyone teased a few words and asked, "Taoist, what are you saying strangely?"

The fortune teller pointed at Chen Fusheng and said quietly:

"This kid is in the spiritual official realm, and his fresh cultivation level is not correct, right?"

"Yes, it's indeed a spirit official in the fifth realm. What's so surprising about this?"

"The last time I came, there was no prototype of Lingshan. I came here this time. Of course it was fresh. Could it be the old one... Taoist priest, don't talk too much!"

The Taoist teller said quietly again:

"In his merit book, he killed two perfect generals, plus a Zhongzhou royal blood prince... the rest are also famous figures, all of whom are not weak..."

"What?"

"Oh, I'll have a few tricks!"

"When you were so old, I'm afraid you didn't even see a god general before?"

"Daoist, have you remembered the wrong account..."

Everyone joked, but at the same time, they were also surprised to see Chen Fusheng.

"Tell me, what's wrong with this guy?" The fortune teller asked seriously without joking.

The blacksmith stared at Chen Fusheng and said slowly:

"The roots and bones are solid, the Lingshan Mountain is stable, and it contains pure murderous aura in the military. It is a good seedling. The sword I carry has the foundation of a magical weapon, and it is a good sword!"

Tang Yaopo looked at Chen Fusheng with a smile and said:

"I've become more handsome again, well, it seems to be a bit lucky. There are traces of medical techniques in my body, and it is suspected that I have been expanded through my bloodline. Lingshan is stable and has a strong magic power, which is far stronger than the same level!"

The monk with a round face half open and half closes his eyes, and his eyes flashed over Chen Fusheng and whispered:

"Everyone in the underworld and Malays, they should have a lot of friendship. With his current strength and other help, he should achieve something."

The constable's eyes were the sharpest. He glanced at Chen Fusheng and said calmly:

"Tactics, swordsmanship, alchemy, and divination are all practiced. They are a decisive boy! If you want to say that the weak defeats the strong, I think this boy can do it!"
To be continued...