Those red-level emperors naturally don't care about this purple-level corpse, but Zhang Qi and the others do. What's more, Xuan Tiancheng and Zhang Qi's personalities and hobbies have one thing in common - cleaning the battlefield!
There were a bunch of purple-level corpses lying on the ground. These were treasures to them. The elders of the Mingguang Society were really poor. One of them was a time traveler. He only took out some equipment, but in the end, he didn't even have any purple-level corpses. Some of the others did have a space ring, but it was full of useless sundries, not even a decent purple level. Except for the equipment on their own hands, it was almost all trash. Zhang Qi thought it was this. The gang members were suicide squads and kept all the valuables at home.
As for the two demi-gods, they were even more unlucky. One of them died in the hands of Chen Hui. By coincidence, he was also a time traveler. The reward belonged to Chen Hui. Except for the purple-level long sword, all There was nothing valuable, but the guy with the spear was not a time traveler. After killing him, the two of them groped around on him and finally found a space ring. This ring has a simple shape and is worth a lot at first glance. Although it has Powerful soul seals, but with Zhang Qi's current strength, these soul seals are simply vulnerable to his impact.
As soon as the ring was opened, Zhang Qi exclaimed. It was actually full of cores. At first glance, there were thousands of them. With his strength, there was no way he would have so many cores. Moreover, these things were very powerful to an ordinary combat warrior. It is useless for him to carry so many with him, so there is only one explanation. I am afraid that this guy is responsible for keeping the cores in a certain force or organization. These cores may only be valuable to other people, but to Zhang Seventhly speaking, that is the energy that enhances strength. Don't forget, with Guanhuo, he can absorb energy from it and use it for himself.
In addition, these people are the same as those from the Mingguang Society. They all wear ordinary clothes and do not have any identifiable items on their bodies. It seems that they are prepared for their identities to be discovered, but this is okay. Now Cangyue Town is still a small power, so naturally it cannot afford to offend the big powers. Once everyone breaks up, there will be no room for change. Therefore, although Zhang Qi has some guesses about their identities, there are many things that cannot be proven without evidence. It can only be regarded as a guess and will not really cause conflicts. This is good for Cangyue at the current stage of development.
In view of the crisis just now, Zhang Qi decided to use these cores first. Nothing is more important than improving his strength. These many cores should be enough to upgrade himself by several levels. However, the result disappointed him again. Qian's core was completely attracted to him, and he actually only helped him break through level one and reach level seven. It seems that he still overestimated the benefits of this bug, but there is one thing that is worth comforting. After all, level seven and level six are the same. A huge watershed. Level six can only be regarded as an intermediate purple level, but when it reaches level seven, it is considered an advanced level. Compared with the previous level six, Zhang Qi feels that his overall strength has improved by as much as two levels, which makes Zhang Qi excited. Incessantly. It seems that the ancient industry of banditry is indeed very profitable. No wonder no matter how the times change, it has always existed. Although it exists in various forms, it still thrives.
After handling the matters at hand, Zhang Qi and the two returned to their residence. Ge Yao breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the two of them were safe and sound. He also saw Zhang Qi's brilliant appearance, a little more brilliant than before, which shows that this disaster has happened. It was really astonishing to think that he had grown so much in strength. When I thought about how he had grown from an ant-like commoner to a hotly sought-after powerful man in just a few years, the clues could be seen from the experience just now, and I admired Zhang Qi even more in my heart. It was endless, and Zhang Qi had already seen Ge Yao's psychological changes from the change in his expression just now. It was only his concern for himself that showed his sincerity, and the training he had given him was not in vain.
Zhang Qi taught him to call his father Ge Rong and said he would leave tomorrow. He taught Duo to prepare daily necessities to make up for the crescent moon. Ge Yao hurriedly accepted the order and left.
The next day, just after dawn, Zhang Qi saw Ge Rong and his party when he went out. He had been waiting outside the door with his cronies. After learning the news, he immediately prepared a large amount of daily necessities as the head of Kester Town. , he was very familiar with the situation in the surrounding villages and towns, which of course included Canyue Town, so even if Zhang Qi didn't say anything, he had already prepared daily necessities for Canyue's expenses.
Ge Rong is worthy of being the leader of the party. He knows people's livelihood very well. The materials he prepares are practical, from fertilizers for planting grains to cloth and cattle. All the things he prepares are of high quality. This makes Zhang Qi worthy of all. It can be seen that Ge Rongzhi's heart was indeed the same as that of Waning Yue, and he felt even more secure with the addition of such an outpost.
Before leaving, Ge Rong once asked to accompany him into the town, but Zhang Qi declined. At this stage, Canyue Town is only suitable for entry and exit, except for the two of him, otherwise it may involve the previous affairs of Tianqi Presbyterian Church. Agreement, endless troubles.
Ge Rong was also a sensible person and knew that the relationship here was complicated. On the contrary, there was more room for development in Kester Town, so he ordered his men to tighten the supplies so that these white-level technicians could easily carry them. Zhang Qi was very impressed with his performance. Satisfied, the two made an agreement and set off on their own journey.
The sun was shining brightly, and although the outdoor temperature was very high, it didn't feel too hot. It must have been due to the backward industrialization of this world. The vegetation was dense, and it was hot but not stuffy. Even though the sun was shining brightly, I felt comfortable.
Although the group brought a lot of supplies, especially in Kester Town, they replenished a large amount of daily necessities, and they were hauled one by one. What is particularly worth complaining about is the transportation in Elysium. Logically speaking, there are not a few travelers here. Not to mention airplanes and cars, there are not even automated means of transportation. I don’t know whether it’s because the engine is hard to build or because there is no petroleum energy. The main force of transportation here is actually a hand-pulled cart, but it still has the word "car" in it. Rong Zhen was also a veteran, and he very considerately replaced Zhang Qi and the others with a large hand truck, which could hold more supplies. Fortunately, although the people Zhang Qi led were technicians, they were not the kind of programmers who sit in front of the computer. Instead, he was a blacksmith holding a big hammer. He had extraordinary physical strength and it was no problem to act as a cart puller. So a group of people pulled the cart and walked towards Waning Moon Town in a mighty manner.
The entrance is of course the kind of trail the two of them came out of. They know very well that the environment of this trail is actually not safe. From time to time, some "kindness" will come out. This kind of thing is indeed a big danger to ordinary people. , so Zhang Qi and the others could only act as security guards for a while, protecting them one after another as they moved forward slowly. Fortunately, there were a large number of zombies acting as spies during the day, and finally they passed the trail safely.
There is still a long way from the trail to Cangyue Town, but it has become the most comfortable journey for everyone. Although the environment of Paradise is also very good, it is still not as good as that of Cangyue. Although the materials here are scarce and the people are rare, But because of this, the scenery is extremely beautiful. Along the way, the flowers are fragrant, the birds are chirping, and the air is fresh. Every breath makes people feel slightly sweet, which makes people relaxed and happy. Unknowingly, they slow down and relax. I am more in the mood than in a hurry.
The beautiful scenery made time pass very quickly. Not long after we walked, tall and towering city walls slowly rose from the horizon.
Could it be that right in front of us is Zangyue Town, where it is rumored that the poor will starve to death? The blacksmiths were stunned.
Approaching the gate, Zhang Qi whipped his horse and galloped forward. Xuan Tiancheng and Bai Tian were not far behind and rushed forward. This feeling of returning home was especially precious to him as a wanderer outside.
The guards on the city wall saw Zhang Qi early, and they all let out a huge cheer. The heavy city gate slowly opened, and then a group of men, women, and children poured out. When they saw Zhang Qi, they surrounded him, each one chirping. They kept talking, and Zhang Qi couldn't hear what they were saying at all, but just by looking at the smiles on their faces, he could feel the deep nostalgia, and the feeling of home warmed his heart again.
This scene was so passionate that people kept pulling at Zhang Qi. He felt that his sleeves had been torn off by the enthusiastic townspeople, and even the clothes on his body were torn and full of holes. The word "clothed and naked" is the most appropriate way to describe it. However, he had no choice but to jump on a big rock and said, "Folks, listen to me, listen to me."
Seeing Zhang Qi's embarrassment, the townspeople burst out laughing and then became quiet, "Folks, let me tell you some good news. This time I went out to meet those big and powerful people. I, Zhang Qi, was shocked. , those big and powerful people were too scared to say anything, and obediently acknowledged our supreme status in Canyue Town, hahaha..."
"Brother Qi, can we all have enough food and clothing from now on?" Zhang Qi is his own child in the eyes of the townspeople. They believe whatever Zhang Qi says. Even if it is bragging, what can his own children do if they brag? It means that they are close. Besides, Zhang Qi, this kid, has great abilities and promise. This is the pride of their Canyue Town. Even if Zhang Qi's words frightened the red-level emperors to tremble all over, they would definitely believe it.
"Shang, don't worry. Not only will we have enough food and clothing, but we will also eat and drink every day. We will also have a big bed that is as soft and comfortable as a woman's hand. We will have more clothes, one set for each season in spring, summer, autumn and winter. Bring the heavy stuff!" Zhang Qi said with a smile, akimbo.
"That's great, Brother Qi, then let's let the big hen at home lay an extra egg every day, and then we can feed you wine."
"Not only that, folks, from now on we will also be the people weeping in today's world. No one dares to bully us, no one dares to rob us. From now on, all of us in Zangyue will be upright people." Zhang Qi laughed. , looking at these townspeople, Zhang Qi's heart was filled with a sense of responsibility. These kind-hearted townspeople should not live in this damn paradise, and should not struggle in this bloody world. He did not want to tell these townspeople. People, how many times has he experienced life and death for these people, and each time his career as a knife-edge dancer makes people heart-wrenching. He didn't say it because he was afraid that they would worry, so he could only brag about it all in good faith. Only Xuan Tiancheng knew how much blood and tears were behind this.
"Oh! By the way, folks, we, Zangyue, have managed to survive now, and there are also many people helping us. These are the guests I brought back. To be precise, they are not guests. They are ready to settle down. In Waning Yue, become a part of our Waning Yue, come on, folks, come and show our enthusiasm in Waning Yue!" Zhang Qi pointed with a big hand with a smile.
Following the direction of his finger, the townspeople swept over like a "flood" and pulled the blacksmiths home one by one, allowing them to fully experience what it means to be truly "passionate". With the current conditions of the waning moon , I guess these people had to get all drunk.
"Brother Qi, why don't you yell when you come back? No one is allowed to rob me when you come to my house at night. Your sister-in-law has stewed a big pot of good meat. We brothers will not come home until we are drunk at night." A loud voice sounded. The seventh one is all too familiar - Shang Ding!
Zhang Qixun's reputation has increased. After not seeing each other for many days, with enough food, Shang Ding's image has changed drastically. He has even grown a lot in height. The muscles all over his body are like Tietao's, which makes people feel... With terrifying explosive power, this is just a white-level civilian. It seems that the new town he established before he left has indeed improved the living standards of the townspeople.
Turning around and jumping, Zhang Qi jumped down and gave him a big hug. Good guy, this guy is so strong that he can hardly hold him in his arms: "Okay, everyone here who can hear me, count them all, go there tonight." If the Ading family is drinking, whoever is not drunk is not a Waning Moon person..."
"Okay..." Everyone responded with a roar, and the sound was like a huge thunder on the ground. It almost made people wonder if it was the roar of the powerful red-level man.
This is the Waning Moon Man, the passionate, hot-blooded and generous Waning Moon Man!
You have to wait until night to get the energy to drink. Do your business first while there is still time, otherwise you won't even be able to find the southeast, northwest, or southeast when you're drunk.
Zhang Qi trotted all the way to the mayor's house and saw the old mayor standing at the door with a cane. He was no longer old and decayed. Although he was in his twilight years, he was extremely rosy. He seemed to be getting younger as he lived. Zhang Qi trotted all the way to the mayor's house. Qi observed his blood energy, and it was really much better than before. It seems that there is no problem in living for dozens or hundreds of years. This is already a good ending for an elderly man, but Zhang Qi felt that it was not enough, so he thought that if he had the opportunity to get some things to enhance his physical fitness, he should be able to live longer in this world without disease and disaster, and the townspeople also need it.
Of course Zhang Qi would not be polite. He casually picked up a small tree stump and stuffed it under his buttocks. It was a stool. This was the most normal habit in Cangyue Town. He took out the teapot on the table and pointed it directly at it. The spout started drying up. To be honest, after shouting for so long, my mouth was really thirsty.
While the old mayor scolded Zhang Qi for being unhygienic and impolite, he handed him a rag with a smile full of love for the child.
After Zhang Qi drank, he pulled the rag and wiped it carelessly for a few times, and his mouth began to feel like a deflated balloon. From the time when the waning moon came out to when he came back, he told the whole process in one breath, and danced around like a child. He was bragging, causing the old mayor to beat him with his cane and call him a braggart. Zhang Qi just grinned and felt very proud, but he concealed the death experience, otherwise the old man's heart would not be able to bear it. .
The old mayor smiled and listened to Zhang Qi's bragging. He felt very comfortable. He wished that Zhang Qi kept bragging. He liked listening to it. In his eyes, there were some Heavenly Weeping Messengers, some purple-level warriors, and some were just one. Just a child who has been away from home for a long time.
"Old Qi, what's the merger of Taiyi Sect, what's the Tianqi first-level alliance, these things belong to you young people, old man, I just listen, as long as you think it's okay, then it's okay, but you have to do a lot of things according to your ability. Come on, don’t be too tired. Look at the waning moon now. You don’t have to worry about food or clothing. If you get tired outside, just go home. I’ll chat and drink every day, isn’t it good?”
"However, there is one more thing I need to tell you here." At this point, the old mayor suddenly let out a "sneaky smile", "You brat is now a messenger of Heavenly Crying, with a transcendent status, and you said it yourself, To Tianqi, you are the Lord of the Waning Moon, so the position of mayor is naturally justified..." The old mayor said softly, stroking his long beard.
"I'm going!" Zhang Qi jumped up like a cat with its tail on hearing this, pointed at the old mayor with his hands on his hips and scolded him: "You old man, stop pretending to me, I'm outside. It’s hard work, and I have to help you work when I get home? Are you thinking about beauty? I just read it. It’s okay for you to live like this for tens or hundreds of years, but don’t give me excuses about your health. Mayor, do it. If I don't do it, don't force me. If you force me again, I will leave home. Do you believe it?"
The two scolded each other for a while, but they cared about each other in their hearts. The old mayor just wanted to let Zhang Qi stay so as not to be so tired outside, but Zhang Qi knew that the comfort in front of him was based on that false The identity of the messenger of Tianwei, and this identity is in the hands of those with real power and strength. Once one day they act maliciously, Zangyue's happiness will disappear, so he must go out of the clouds and go through it. Life and death, until one day, the waning moon no longer looked up to others and dominated the world, but he did not tell the old mayor this.
Sometimes, not knowing the wind and rain is the most beautiful wind and rain!
