With Wang Zheng's current cultivation level, even if he is a warrior, it seems that he is a small chicken in the Qi Refining Stage under the martial arts soul is still relaxed and happy.

Not to mention, Wang Zheng is not an ordinary warrior, whether it is the illusion of the Sacred Heart Art, Bu Jingyun's horror crossing, Pojun's heart-sacrifice seal...

These martial arts make Wang Zheng extremely powerful and have powerful usage skills.

Therefore, the soul power of the martial arts soul burst out, and Wang Zheng easily and happily turned into the old beggar in Liu Jianquan's eyes.

Well, it’s exactly the same old beggar in Kung Fu.

The difference is that people sell Tathagata's magic palm, but Wang Zheng gave it a novel, or the kind with only one hundred chapters.

Logically speaking, most people must be very wary of such strange people who break into the sect in vain. However, for some reason, Liu Jianquan only felt that there was endless temptation in Wang Zheng's voice, which made him unable to help but focus his attention on the jade slip.

It is too simple for Wang Zheng to charm people's hearts, at least the heart of a chicken in Qi Refining Period.

In fact, Wang Zheng simply magnified Liu Jianquan’s thoughts about the jade slip in his heart.

Looking at the jade slip, Liu Jianquan had only one thought in his heart. All this in front of him was definitely the master and peerless inheritance described in the biography!

Yes! Only the masters can appear in the Spiritual Medicine Garden without knowing it, and can dress up and behave in such a chic manner!

"Gudong."

Liu Jianquan swallowed with difficulty, and looked at the jade slip in Wang Zheng's hand. His heart was pounding and he opened his chapped lips: "Senior, this is..."

Faced with Liu Jianquan's problem, the old beggar in his eyes smiled mysteriously: "This is something that can change your life. Judging from your unique bones, and you and I have the fate, I will give it to you."

As he said that, the old beggar threw the jade slip in his hand towards Liu Jianquan. Liu Jianquan subconsciously caught it. When he looked at it again, the old beggar had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

However, the gentle jade slip in Liu Jianquan's hand told him that all this was true!

"It's a good opportunity! I, Liu Jianquan, can also meet the chance and luck like the protagonist of the biography!"

Liu Jianquan roared in his heart, then calculated the time and looked around. Finally, he let out a long breath of turbid air, and walked out of the Lingyao Garden as if nothing had happened, and walked towards the outer door area.

The pace along the way was obviously much more rapid. After returning to the outer door area, Liu Jianquan resisted the urge to return to his residence directly, and greeted his classmates enthusiastically as usual.

"Everything must not arouse any doubts. Every man is guilty of being a treasure! Although fellow disciples are good people, the human heart is the most unpredictable..."

Liu Jianquan kept reminding himself in his heart that after a lot of torture, he returned to the room.

When he returned to the room, the kind smile on Liu Jianquan's face disappeared in an instant. He looked at everything in the room like a killer. Then he quietly closed the doors and windows, sat cross-legged on the bed, took a deep breath, and printed the jade slip on the middle of his eyebrows.

In the shadows in the corner of the room, Wang Zheng saw this scene and showed a meaningful smile on his face.

At this moment, Liu Jianquan had just sealed the jade slip on his eyebrows and touched it with his spiritual sense, and felt a stream of information pouring into his mind.

At this moment, the picture presented in Liu Jianquan's mind was a young man wearing a blue shirt with an ordinary but resolute face. The young man's clothes moved with the wind, and his black hair was swaying like willow catkins.

He looked firm and had a cold look...

Below the young man, there are several big characters that are obviously artistically improved - the Legend of Immortal Cultivation!

Such a cover style is definitely an epic skin special effect of Honor of Kings...

In order to make the right hand of God able to cooperate with the mortal cultivation legend, Wang Zheng also fought hard...

"The Legend of Immortals in the Cultivation of Immortals?"

Liu Jianquan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looked at the name and his eyebrows subconsciously frowned, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

At the same time, he skipped the cover content and began to perceive the following content.

"Chapter 1: A small village by the mountain"

"Erlanzi opened his eyes wide and looked straight at the black roof made of thatched and mud. The old quilt covered with his body was dark yellow, and he could not see his original appearance, and he still exuded a faint smell of mold."

"The surname of Erlangzi, Han, is Han Li. His parents can't get such a decent name. This is a steamed bun made of two coarse grains by his father. I'm asking for the name given to him by Uncle Zhang in the village."

A stream of information was slowly digested by Liu Jianquan under the fixed setting of the jade slip. At the same time, Liu Jianquan also looked angry on his face.

He suddenly opened his eyes, looking angry and helpless: "What! It turns out to be a biography! It's so damn! Where did the old beggar come from to deceive me!"

"Haha, Liu Jianquan, Liu Jianquan, do you really think you can get great luck?"

"Oh, I guess it's the senior brother of the inner sect to tease me. Now I'm going to embarrass myself! And I'm going to lose my lord!"

Liu Jianquan's expression changed again and again, from anger to a bitter smile, and from a bitter smile to a worry.

But no matter what, Liu Jianquan's passion in his heart had already become cold.

I am too concerned about anything against the will of heaven.

It doesn't exist...it doesn't exist at all...

Shaking his head helplessly, Liu Jianquan put the jade slip on the table and no longer went to see him. Instead, he returned to the bed and made a plate, intending to consolidate his cultivation.

In fact, replacing sleep with practice every day has become a habit that Liu Jianquan has maintained over the years.

Looking at Liu Jianquan's performance, Wang Zheng in the shadow was not worried, because he knew that the book "Mortals" could not be seen in the early stage.

Only after the mysterious little bottle appears and the plot of pretending to be a cultivator begins to gradually improve, but later, it makes people unable to stop!

"So, if you don't continue to look, how can I verify the market?"

Wang Zheng muttered, and his voice would not be heard by Liu Jianquan at all under the obstruction of true energy. Then, Wang Zheng bounced his fingers and a mysterious wave instantly enveloped Liu Jianquan.

However, Liu Jianquan, who had just entered the state of cultivation, suddenly felt upset and could not enter into meditation and practice.

In desperation, Liu Jianquan opened his eyes again.

Disturbingly, Liu Jianquan's eyes accidentally swept over the jade slip, and an idea surged into his heart: "It's just nothing, otherwise I'll just read this biography to relieve my boredom?"

After a lifetime of thought, Liu Jianquan immediately took action and once again printed the jade slip on his forehead.

After a while, Liu Jianquan's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

“Huh?”

Wang Zheng in the shadow of the corner also showed a successful smile.
Chapter completed!