As soon as the news came out, many treasure hunting teams quickly appeared in the city.
This speed amazed Qin Changsheng.
But after thinking about it, he could understand.
Most of the monks wandering around the city are casual cultivators, relying on news from the three sects and six sects.
Often when there is any big movement among the three sects and six sects, these casual cultivators will quickly take action, as if they have rehearsed in advance.
Looking at the bustling market, Qin Changsheng had an idea in his heart.
Maybe he could join in too.
Among the treasure hunting teams recruiting people, one person attracted Qin Changsheng's attention.
To be precise, it was not that person, but the person holding a compass in his hand and a pile of materials beside him, as if he was repairing the compass.
Qin Changsheng had seen such a compass once.
Treasure hunt!
That's right, this compass is called a treasure hunt compass.
Unexpectedly, such a strange object would appear in the city where casual cultivators gathered.
Qin Changsheng decided immediately to choose this team.
He walked up to the leader of the treasure hunting team and said, "I can participate."
"you?"
The captain was a strong man. He looked Qin Changsheng up and down with glaring eyes.
"What cultivation level?"
"Middle Saint."
"What?"
Before the big man could speak, a thin woman appeared from beside him.
The woman circled around Qin Changsheng twice and said: "The skin is good, but the cultivation level is too low. We are going to a very dangerous place. If you go there with your cultivation level, you will die."
"My little sister is right. The mid-stage saints are too weak. We are all above the mid-stage saint stage. How can you, a mid-stage saint, have the nerve to join us? If you encounter danger, you won't count on us to save you, right? ?”
"Go, go, let the kids play, don't delay our recruitment."
Two young men, one fat and one thin, appeared next to the thin woman.
The young man waved Qin Changsheng away with a look of disgust, looking extremely impatient.
Qin Changsheng said: "I don't need your protection, I can do it myself."
"How can you, a saint in the middle stage, protect yourself?" Fatty teased, "Is it because you hide behind us when you are in danger to protect yourself?"
"Hahaha, this guy doesn't think he is Qin Changsheng, does he? Qin Banxian can kill the strong man at the peak of the Great Sage at the early stage of the Saint. That's because he is a disciple of the Wushuang Sword Sect. You are a loose man who hangs out in Fang City. Xiu, how can you compare with Qin's banished immortal?"
The thin man next to him smiled from ear to ear.
"That's enough." The big man spoke at this time, and said with a careful look: "We happen to be short of one person, you can join in. But we will not protect you. Life and death are determined by fate, wealth, and honor. Do you understand?"
"No problem." Qin Changsheng smiled slightly.
The fat and thin people looked in disbelief.
"Boss, do you really want to protect this kid?"
"We are going to that place. There may be a guardian beast at the peak of the Great Sage. If this guy goes there, he may not be able to stop the guardian beast from roaring."
The big man waved his hand: "He is already our teammate, so we should talk less."
The thin woman on the other side jumped in front of Qin Changsheng: "Since my brother has asked you to join the team, then you can come in. My name is Turing, what is your name?"
"My name is Qin Yang."
Qin Changsheng was determined to hide his identity and casually said a name.
"Is your surname also Qin?"
The thin man came closer and looked at Qin Changsheng's face with jealousy in his eyes: "It's really the same surname but different destiny. If someone banishes an immortal, his surname is Qin, but if someone can kill a great sage across realms, you can only be a casual cultivator. "
"Okay monkey, just stop saying a few words."
The young man who had not spoken for a long time stood up, walked over, and smiled at Qin Changsheng: "I am Duan Tian."
"I'm Fatty." Fatty waved his hand nonchalantly.
The big man hummed and said: "I am the captain of this team, Tameng. From now on, you just need to obey my command."
"good."
Qin Changsheng nodded with a smile and glanced at everyone.
Although the resources for casual cultivators are not as abundant as those of disciples from big forces.
But they have been walking on the edge of death all year round, and they have a hidden aura about them, like sleeping beasts.
Qin Changsheng believed that if they were in the same realm, the kind of disciples who had been in seclusion among big forces would definitely not be the opponents of these people.
Of course, to him, no matter how strong these people are, none of them are the most holy.
Ta Meng asked everyone to gather, then threw a transmission note to Qin Changsheng and said: "Don't get separated later."
Qin Changsheng nodded and said nothing.
Then Tameng led the team and headed to the east of Fang City.
This direction is the location of the sword-making place. It seems that they do have a way to get information from the three sects and six sects.
Everyone fled all the way and stopped when they came to a mountain forest.
"Below are the misty mountains. These mists have the effect of isolating spiritual consciousness. Don't wander around after entering. There are many dangers inside. If you get separated, you can only ask for good luck if you encounter danger."
Ta Meng warned everyone, his last gaze resting on Qin Changsheng, the meaning was self-evident.
Monkey and Fatty also glanced at Qin Changsheng, with warnings in their eyes.
Being treated like a weakling.
Qin Changsheng smiled bitterly and touched his nose.
Everyone walked into the misty mountains. The visibility here was less than three feet, and their spiritual consciousness was also trapped within three feet.
Ta Meng took the lead, with Duan Tian beside him, looking down at the compass to guide the direction.
The monkey and Fatty protected Turing, and Qin Changsheng was last.
Because of the fog, everyone was very cautious, so the speed was very slow.
Turing was quite active at first, but after walking for a long time, she began to cry out that she was tired.
As the only woman in the team, Tameng's sister, and Monkey and Fatty's sweetheart, what she said was naturally very important.
The team could only find a safe place to stop.
Fatty walked up to Qin Changsheng and said, "Boy, go get some firewood and bring some water."
"Why let me go?" Qin Changsheng blinked.
Didn't Tameng agree that they were not allowed to leave? Why did he still let him fetch water and chop wood?
"Otherwise, why do you think we let you in?" The monkey came over, helped his arms and said jokingly: "Do you really think you are Qin Changsheng? If you are that kind of boss, we can kneel down and lick you, but you No, I can only do odd jobs, do you understand?"
"..."
Qin Changsheng found it a bit funny.
He was not in the mood to argue with the two men, so he went to chop wood and fetch water.
The monkey stared at Qin Changsheng's vest and spat.
"Babyface!"
"Are all people named Qin so good-looking?"
"Forget it if Qin banishes him to an immortal. After all, he is the hero of the Ye family. He should be handsome. Why is this pretty boy?"
"This shows how unfair the sky is, allowing this genius to have such a skinny child."
"Ling'er, am I handsome?"
The monkey looked at Turing angrily and tried hard to assume a posture that he thought was cool.
Turing rolled his eyes.
"It's so ugly. It's okay for Qin Yang to do it, so forget it."
